Chapter 827
Chapter 827
Feng Yixiu held the silver-bone dragon spear in one hand, and the chaos magic orb exuding devilish energy in the other, and then slowly approached it.
As the Chaos Demon Orb got closer and closer to the Silver Bone Dragon Spear, the purple magic energy that was constantly emitted was slowly absorbed by the Silver Bone Dragon Spear.
The silver-bone dragon spear that was originally as pure as white jade had strange magic patterns entwined, and it was still changing as the distance got closer.
After the magic pattern appeared on the silver bone dragon spear, Feng Yixiu’s hand holding the silver bone dragon spear also began to be enveloped by a devilish energy.
He felt an unprecedented feeling, it was an extremely wild release, and it seemed that his inner desire was being infinitely amplified.
Feng Yixiu’s ears seemed to be surrounded by magic sounds, constantly impacting his psychological defense.
“Don’t be afraid… I will let you gain supreme magic power!”
“Don’t hesitate… Don’t you want to gain Chaos Magic?”
“Yes… that’s it, I will make you the real king…”
This voice turned out to be a very charming female voice, and that very charming voice was like a reminder of notes constantly surrounding Feng Yixiu’s ears, making him completely lose the ability to think.
Feng Yixiu’s clear eyes slowly became a little muddy, and finally a circle of chaotic magic patterns appeared, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.
Feng Yixiu, who had just wanted to give it a try, had completely forgotten his own purpose, and his hands were still getting closer.
“stop!”
Just as the Silver Bone Dragon Spear and Chaos Demon Orb were about to fuse, a deafening sound suddenly blasted in Feng Yixiu’s mind.
Feng Yixiu abruptly awakened from the chaotic state, and subconsciously flung away the chaos magic orb in his left hand.
As soon as the Chaos Demon Orb was released, Feng Yixiu immediately recovered his calm state, but he still felt a little scared.
At this moment, Feng Yixiu’s clothes soaked in cold sweat seemed to have just come out of a swimming pool.
“What a terrible power…” Feng Yixiu looked at the chaotic demon orb that was converging with purple demon energy, and felt afraid for a while.
If it hadn’t just reminded myself, I’m afraid I would really be tempted to absorb the Chaos Demon Orb.
It’s hard for him to believe what will happen after he really absorbs the Chaos Demon Orb, will it be true that he will become the blood spiritualist that Teacher Xuanji said?
Thinking of this, Feng Yixiu shook his head abruptly, and then wiped the cold sweat on his face.
Wait…who was just called own at the critical moment?
Then he looked around for a while, and didn’t find the person who had just reminded him.
Only then did I remember that the voice was a bit like the voice of the first Holy Spirit King in Lingbing Space, and then he said to the silver dragon spear in his hand: “Uncle, is that you?”
“Your kid is really not worrying for a moment!” A familiar voice came from Feng Yixiu’s mind again.
“Thank you, uncle, for helping out, otherwise I’m really hit…” Feng Yixiu scratched his head in embarrassment.
“Your kid is really not so courageous, you come in first, I have something to tell you!” The uncle’s voice was a little serious.
“Oh…” Feng Yixiu nodded obediently.
When he was about to enter the spirit weapon space, Feng Yixiu remembered that the Chaos Demon Orb had not yet been put away, so he walked to the position of the Chaos Demon Orb that had fallen aside.
He wanted to take the Chaos Demon Orb with his bare hands, then after thinking about it, he went to find a towel to wrap it up, and then threw it into the storage ring.
The current Feng Yixiu can be said to have been bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the rope, but now he dare not underestimate the power of this Chaos Demon Orb.
Now he realized how naive and dangerous his previous thoughts were. I am afraid that this is the end of not listening to the old man…
Immediately, Feng Yixiu sat down cross-legged again, slowly closing his eyes, holding his breath and slowly entering the spirit soldier space.
As soon as he entered the spirit soldier space, he felt that his eyes went dark and he was kicked out directly.
Feng Yixiu turned over a dozen somersaults in a row as if he was on the ground, and then stopped.
“Uncle, I know I was wrong, you don’t need such a heavy hand…” Feng Yixiu helped her neck that was about to fall apart and slowly got up from the ground.
“If you don’t hit you, I’m afraid you won’t have a long memory!” The uncle put down his slender legs and said coldly.
“I don’t remember to eat or not, it’s useless if you hit me.” Feng Yixiu smiled and stood up, grinning.
“Hey…” The uncle shook his head helplessly, and then said lightly: “Don’t have such dangerous thoughts anymore, you know?”
“Got it…” Feng Yixiu nodded a little, and said in response.
“Well, since you are here, I will teach you the second form of the anti-chaotic style.” The uncle’s short answer, the silver bone dragon spear appeared in his hand instantly.
“Uncle, you are finally willing to teach me! Then you can demonstrate it quickly…” Feng Yixiu said with a starry face.
He had asked his uncle to teach him the second form of the anti-chaotic formula more than once before, but he had refused it on the grounds that he had not mastered the first form completely.
“I’m only teaching you because you have practiced with Xing Xing Yao and are quite proficient. In this world, everything is fast but you must slowly advance.” Uncle Bai Yi carried the Silver Bone Dragon Spear behind his back and said in a deep voice.
After that, Uncle White finally moved his gun’s arm. His speed was not fast, or even very slow, but Feng Yixiu saw a series of afterimages.
His movements are very clean and neat, like running clouds and flowing water, without any extra movements.
But such a simple action made Feng Yixiu feel a little unavoidable, after the uncle in white raised the silver-bone dragon spear to touch the ground with a crisp sound.
A dazzling crescent-shaped edge suddenly appeared, which was a huge spiritual pressure slash with a height of 100 meters!
“Eight Rebellious Styles·Zhan Yuehua!”
Feng Yixiu didn’t have time to move a step at all, he felt a huge slash and swiped towards its shoulder, accidentally cutting off a strand of his hair.
He just felt for a moment that he would really be cut in half by this Yuehua, and he didn’t even have the slightest room for resistance.
“Guru…”
Feng Yixiu swallowed a little nervously, then turned his head to look in the direction beside own.
A huge gap of about ten meters deep appeared beside him, which has been continuous for hundreds of meters.
This was not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that a clear crack appeared in the sky full of white clouds.
The prestige of Zhanyuehua! Shake the world!
