Chapter 929: From the True Dragon Wind Sword to the Wind and Thunder Sword

"Hehe, of course I know this is not your sword. With your level, if you want to own this sword, I'm afraid you will be snatched away by the sword spirit!"

Ye Yuan said nonchalantly, making Feng Anhe stunned.

At that time, he did have the idea of ​​taking the sword as his own.

Later, the situation became urgent, and in order to escape, he refined the sword embryo into his own spiritual sword, so he gave up this idea.

Unexpectedly, this actually saved my life!

"The sword is a good sword. I saw it when you took it out. I am curious, did you steal this sword from Sword Valley?"

Ye Yuan finally felt that he had found something interesting.

"Yes! It's the sword of Feng Zhen, the Lord of Sword Valley!"

Feng Anhe didn't have the courage to hide anything.

"Hey!"

Ye Yuan praised greatly and said: "Little old man, you are really courageous! Feng Zhen is a swordsman in the Mahayana period! Others don't know, but I know it all. This old guy is very thoughtful. This time, Tianwaitian The casualties are heavy, and it has nothing to do with him! But no matter this, Tianwaitian, and even the entire spiritual world, will have to be reshuffled!"

Hearing this, Feng Anhe was stunned again.

Does this mean that the spiritual world has changed?

"Little old man, you don't have to worry. Feng Zhen is dead. Otherwise, do you think this sword spirit dares to act on its own and wants to attack me? It's just a weapon spirit in the Mahayana stage. If it wants to take it from me, I'm afraid it's looking for death! "

What Ye Yuan said with a smile made Feng Anhe extremely shocked!

"No wonder the sword has been very stable in his hand. It turned out that the wind shook him to death, so the sword became an ownerless thing! And the reason why he didn't move in the scroll of painting is because he doesn't like me?"

Feng Anhe thought in his heart, full of bitterness.

Being despised by a weapon spirit was beyond his imagination.

But that's fine, it allowed him to survive.

At the same time, the young senior in the darkness seemed to be very playful and had no intention of harming him.

"Okay, little old man, you keep dancing, and I'll see if the sword spirit still dares to come out! He's so busy, let me hammer him!"

Ye Yuan stretched out and said to Feng Anhe.

Feng Anhe also cheered up at this time. When his life safety was not threatened, he even felt that Ye Yuan could help him, so he danced his sword skills with all his strength!

It's ugly to look at, but this is what he is best at anyway.

But no matter how Feng Anhe danced, the blue dragon no longer appeared, which made Ye Yuan a little impatient.

"Hey, little old man, throw that sword over here."

Said to be thrown away, in fact Ye Yuan just waved and snatched the True Dragon Wind Sword from Void and held it in his hand at once!

"Buzz!"

The True Dragon Wind Sword made a clear sound, but it was full of tremors, obviously because it was afraid of Ye Yuan.

"Oh, are you a beast like you? Are you scared? Let me tell you, even if a real dragon comes, I will hit you with a hammer! Feng Zhen is really good at it, he can actually get a few drops of blood essence from your body! Huh, It’s a pity that you’ve done something wrong! You’re obviously a real dragon in the immortal world, and you came to the lower world just for pleasure! If my father hadn’t told me about this, I would have let you go today!”

After that, Ye Yuan held the sword in one hand and smashed the Thunder Immortal Hammer with the other hand!

It turned out that the moment he saw the True Dragon Wind Sword, he had already recognized it!

The reason for teasing Feng Anhe like that was actually to expose the flaws of the True Dragon Sword Spirit!

After being hit by him first, Sword Spirit's vitality was severely damaged and naturally could no longer withstand Ye Yuan's hammer!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the Thunder Immortal Power surged through the purple thunder light and poured into the True Dragon Wind Sword!

"hold head high!"

The painful dragon roar sounded from the True Dragon Wind Sword.

After a moment, it stopped suddenly!

Sword spirit, soul dissipates!

The True Dragon Wind Sword turned into a death sword!

"senior?"

Feng Anhe was stunned. Of course he knew how much energy and time Feng Zhen spent refining this true dragon wind sword.

He pooled almost all the financial resources in the valley and collected countless heavenly and earthly treasures as well as the base materials for refining sword embryos...

But in the end, the sword was destroyed!

But despite this, this sword is still a good sword!

If Feng Anhe takes this sword for his own use, it will be like Zhu Yun using the Chaos Sword.

Just by the power of the sword!

"Okay, old boy, you are also from the East Mortal Realm, right? This sword is given to you, take it."

The sword spirit was destroyed, but the sword body was not damaged at all, which clearly shows Ye Yuan's control over the thunder spirit power!

Also, this hammer is like a part of his body.

Like an arm commanding you!

Feng Anhe hurriedly took it. The sword spirit was not there, but the sword body was filled with wind spirit power and some residual thunder spirit power!

The true dragon wind sword turned into a wind and thunder sword!

If Feng Anhe can control it, and supplement it with a superb swordsmanship, his strength will be greatly increased.

It's a pity that all his talents lie in sword refining.

"Thank you, senior. So, senior, can I...leave?"

Feng Anhe put away the wind and thunder sword and asked cautiously.

"Leave? That's fine, but I won't leave. If you want to leave, you can go by yourself."

Ye Yuan sat down cross-legged and spoke generously, but he actually used careful thought.

It is impossible for him, Feng Anhe, to leave this place.

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

Feng Anhe was overjoyed. After putting the Wind and Thunder Sword in his bag, he condensed a weak wind spirit power.

With the faint blue light, we could finally discern the direction.

After walking for about half an hour, he found that the exit was completely blocked!

Moreover, the more he walked, the more numb he felt!

In addition to the extremely low temperature, there was also a faint thunder spirit in the air.

Thinking of Ye Yuan's magical power, Feng Anhe knew what Ye Yuan meant.

Without his help, he would never be able to get away.

So, he sat down where he was.

It was cold and numb, but his body was not too restricted.

"This sword is also a magical weapon. Now that the sword spirit is destroyed, if I integrate this sword embryo into it, with this sword embryo as the main body, maybe I can refine it into a wind and thunder double sword! One sword is mainly wind, and the other is mainly thunder..."

Once it comes to sword refining, Feng Anhe's ability is naturally needless to say. After calming down, he also found a way to explain it.

If he can make his own spirit sword stronger, it will also enhance his strength.

Perhaps, he can rush out of the ice and snow covering the cave entrance!

Thinking of this, Feng Anhe took out the sword embryo and put it together with the Wind and Thunder Sword.

Only in this way can the original wind attribute of the Wind and Thunder Sword be transferred to the sword embryo.

The sword embryo has no attribute, so there will be no rejection reaction.

Feng Anhe began to sacrifice his earth fire.

In the past, when he was refining swords in Huatan Valley, he would use the Sky Fire Dragon, which would be twice as effective with half the effort.

But now, the conditions are limited, and it is good to have a piece of earth fire!

Under his control, the flames quickly engulfed the two swords.

He concentrated all his attention, separated a mind, and carefully separated the two spiritual powers in the Wind and Thunder Sword.

After Ye Yuan's thunder spiritual power entered the sword, the remaining thunder spiritual power and wind spiritual power were entangled together. Feng Anhe thought it would be difficult to separate them.

But when he started, it was easy to distinguish them.

His fire could not refine the thunder spiritual power, because his realm was not enough, and also because he himself was a wind spiritual root.

As his mind gradually sank into it, he could no longer sense what was happening in the outside world.

At some point, Ye Yuan stood beside him.

"This old guy is quite capable! How about letting him refine my hammer?"

Ye Yuan touched his chin and couldn't help thinking.

Although he didn't know how to refine weapons, he could see that Feng Anhe had set his sights on the Wind and Thunder Sword.

In order to avoid accidentally hurting Feng Anhe, he did not penetrate his spiritual consciousness into the Wind and Thunder Sword, let alone into the sword embryo.

Otherwise, he would definitely find that the sword spirit in the sword embryo was actually a human soul!

It was Sun Qinniang's soul!

Ye Yuan felt that the wind and thunder forces were gradually separated, and the wind spirit force was transferred to the sword embryo, and he nodded frequently.

Heaven is fair.

It's just that many people have not found the way to practice for themselves, so they complain about the injustice of heaven.

Just like the five spiritual roots, it's not that they can't practice, but there is no suitable practice method.

Although the Five Elements Chaos Sutra is a huge conspiracy, it must be said that it is a supreme technique.

Just imagine, how many cultivators would flock to a technique that can help them ascend to heaven stably?

Like his father Ye Yong, he can practice without spiritual roots.

Not to mention, in this spiritual world, there are many cultivators without spiritual roots who have found a path that suits them and thus achieved enlightenment and ascended!

For a moment, he thought of the female cultivator in coarse cloth on the Ascension Platform.

Using formations to prove the truth will surely give that immortal a big surprise...