Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 1265 The Devil Sword Change

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Cheng Feng's eyes were closed, and his body had tens of thousands of pores dilated, like a mouth open, constantly absorbing Tianlong Longyuan.

The length of the ten dragon powers quietly increased from 56,000 kilometers to 57,000 kilometers to 58,000 kilometers!

"It's 58,000 kilometers, and it seems to be growing."

Cheng Feng couldn't hide his excitement.

You know, Cheng Feng originally thought that his dragon power would be fixed at 48,000 kilometers.

However, Longli has reached 58,000 kilometers in length and can continue to grow.

This is simply a miracle, and this miracle is still expanding.

"Continue to absorb Tianlong Longyuan, and strive to push the length of Longli to the limit."

Excited for a moment, Cheng Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

Then he cast Hanbing Tianchen to continue to absorb Tianlong Longyuan.

time flies.

I don't know how long it took.

When Cheng Feng opened his eyes, two brilliant shots shot out, pierced through dozens of giant trees, and collapsed a mountain peak before dissipating.

Cheng Feng appeared, and he was extremely thick.

And Cheng Feng's repair at this time is indeed extremely magnificent, more than dozens of times stronger than the ordinary warrior peak warrior.

In particular, the power of his ten ancestors reached an astonishing 64,000 kilometers.

16,000 kilometers more than his previous 48,000 kilometers!

"Sixty-four thousand kilometers, which is almost half the distance of 129,600 meters.

Cheng Feng's face was calm, without joy and sorrow: "But I broke the curse that the peak of the broken state cannot be promoted many times. As long as you give me enough time, I can definitely break this historical record."

The length of the dragon power of the Broken Peak Warrior varies.

The shortest is just over 10,000, and the longest is the peerless male burial emperor more than 100,000 years ago.

On the day of the burial of the Emperor, with the majestic accumulation, when Xiu Xiu broke through to the peak of the broken realm, the ten dragons all reached 129,600 meters.

At that time, the world was shocked, and caused a vision of the world, so far no one has broken it!

From this we can imagine how arrogant the Heavenly Burial Emperor was.

"Every indication shows that the Heavenly Burial Emperor is also one of the seven super beings who are eyeing me."

Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: "And the purple flag is the eyes of the Emperor Tianfu who stared at me."

"I don't know why such peerless men are staring at me?"

"Cheng Feng, the Emperor of Heaven's Burial, and so on.

Nalan's voice sounded: "He may have sensed something, leaving a note."

"A second move?"

Cheng Feng raised a brow: "I hope that the Heavenly Burial Emperor does not treat me as a chess piece and use or play with it."

"Otherwise, even if I am an ant, I have to touch this giant elephant!"

"Even if it might ... be broken!"

Thoughts fluctuated. Suddenly, a tremor came from the cutting sword.

Cheng Feng looked down and found that the blade of the Devil Sword had undergone tremendous changes.

The blade was originally black and smooth. At this moment, a strange pattern appeared on the blade.

That pattern of iron hooks is deep and solid, like the scales of some kind of horrible monster.

In particular, the hilt of the Devil Sword turned directly into a dragon head.

It was as if a dark demon dragon had been forged into the blade, giving a sense of unpredictable horror!

"this is……"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's eyes glared.

"Haha, master, my damage has been repaired in half."

Just when Cheng Feng was puzzled, an excited voice came from the sword.

"Has the knife repaired half?"

Cheng Feng suddenly said: "Cut the demon, is the reason why you are changing at this moment, is it because the blade body has been repaired?"

"Good."

Sword of the Devil Sword: "Unfortunately, the weapons I swallow are not enough."

"If there are more than a dozen top Taoists, or three or five sacred artifacts, I will be able to repair my damage to completion."

"A dozen top Taoist instruments?"

Wen Yan said that Cheng Feng had a toothache for a while: "Do you use top Taoism as Chinese cabbage? Not to mention more than a dozen, it is difficult to get one or two."

Top Taoist soldiers, this is also a town-level weapon in the first class gate.

As for the semi-holy vessels, many first-class ancestors do not have them. Only martial arts sacred sites can pass on a few.

The sword-cutting knife opened a dozen mouths, and the lion opened its mouth.

"Master, don't you have a few top Taoists on your hands?"

Devil Sword coveted: "If you could give me one or two, it would be perfect!"

The top Taoist tool that Devil Sword refers to is obviously the soul-locking plate and Yu Cangfei's soldiers withered blood sword.

That withered blood sword, can be called the top of the top Taoist.

Just one line away, you can be promoted to semi-holy artifact.

At that time, Cheng Feng killed Yu Cangfei, and Zhen Xiefei flew out.

Cheng Feng picked it up before killing the master of the blood gods.

Never thought about it, but was caught by the Devil Sword.

"Slayer, aren't you the spear who just swallowed the guardian of Xuanting?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "Before digesting, I started to remember other weapons, not afraid to be supported!"

"Master, that spear has been digested by me."

Devil Sword: "Even if I give me three or five top Taoists, I will not stand by them."

"Uh……"

Cheng Feng was stunned and said a moment before he said, "Okay, I'll swallow that dry blood sword for you."

"As for the soul lock plate, I will keep it first, maybe it will be of great use in the future."

During the conversation, Cheng Feng rushed, hey ~~~

The next moment, a pale sword flew out of a soul ring in Cheng Feng, and immediately wanted to flee away.

"Give me back!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng frowned.

Boom Boom Boom!

With ten dragons with a length of 64,000 kilometers, they broke out from Cheng Feng's body.

The mighty power, like ten great Yues, was suppressed on the pale long sword.

He had to stop in the void, unable to move at all.

Then Cheng Feng Longli urged, 嗖 ～～～

The long sword flew backwards, and in a blink, retreated to Cheng Feng.

"Haha, what a delicious meal!"

Seeing the pale long sword, the blade of the enchanted sword shivered.

If you have eyes, you must be shining light at this time, and treat the Dry Blood Sword as a good meal.

"Don't devour me, don't devour me."

"I immediately recognized you as my master and asked you not to let that black knife devour me."

Dry Blood Sword is a top Taoist who is about to evolve into a semi-holy weapon, possessing a sword spirit.

At the moment, facing the brutal slayer, there was no spirit at all, and his voice shouted shivering.

"Recognize me? It's a tempting offer."

Cheng Feng frowned, but shook his head: "It's a pity, I'm not good at kendo."

"And, as a fierce sword, you have killed too many innocent lives."

"Perhaps letting Devil Swallow you up is the best option."

The words stopped, Cheng Feng didn't hesitate, and threw the Sword of Dry Blood to the Devil Sword.