Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 1152

2021-12-12

Chapter 1152 Purple-God Divine Sword, turmoil

Jieyuan Purple Gold is a Heavenly Dao-level crafting material.

There is no need to add other materials when using this refining device, only pure Jieyuan Purple Gold can be used. By doing this, the formidable power of Jieyuan Purple Gold can be maximized.

"Build a sword first!"

Ye Feng whispered.

He put away the remaining Jieyuan Purple Gold, condensed the town's boundary seal, acted as a hammer, kept hitting the Jieyuan Purple Gold, deformed it, and gradually turned into a sword embryo.

It is only one foot long and two inches wide.

This sword looks streamlined and very beautiful.

"Since it's a sword made of Jieyuan Purple Gold, it needs a name to be worthy of it."

"It's called...Purple-God Divine Sword!"

Ye Feng whispered.

He knew that he was named a waste.

However, the name "Purple-God Divine Sword" is already very good and holds up the scene.

Not long.

Ye Feng stopped tapping.

Today's Purple-God Divine Sword is still a sword embryo.

It has not yet started, and there is no rune imprinted on the surface, which belongs to the original state.

But even so, it's tough enough.

This is the nature of Jieyuan Purple Gold.

clang!

Ye Feng swung the Purple-God Divine Sword and fell hard, and a Life Source Immortal Treasure of the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse was split in half.

"Very good!"

"Next, start the formation mark."

"Sharp, hard, amplified..."

"I want to brand the Purple-God Divine Sword with the full attribute formation mark, so that it can be improved in all directions."

Ye Feng secretly said.

He stretched out his right hand and condensed World Strength, Daohuo, Law Power and other powers at his fingertips, making his fingers invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, even immortals can easily penetrate .

In this way, the formation mark can be depicted on the surface of the Purple-God Divine Sword.

Chi!

As Ye Feng painted the formation mark, the surface of the Purple-God Divine Sword made a scorching sound, and purple smoke continued to emerge, floating all around, but very Soon it will be re-integrated into the sword.

No matter how Ye Feng portrays it, the weight of Purple-God Divine Sword has not changed, it is always one million kilograms.

For a cultivator, this is very light weight.

However, Purple-God Divine Sword does not rely on weight, but on its own hardness and sharpness, as well as the increase in the formation mark in the sword.

clang!

As Ye Feng tapped the surface of the Purple-God Divine Sword lightly with his fingers, a crisp sound immediately sounded.

"The sound is crisp and clear, indicating that it is in good condition."

Ye Feng continued to describe.

Boom!

In the sky thunder starts to appear.

The formation marks portrayed by Ye Feng are very high level, any formation mark can lead to Thunder Tribulation.

Therefore, Ye Feng can only draw while surviving the calamity.

This process lasted a full month.

This day.

Ye Feng crossed his knees on the town boundary monument and looked at the one-foot-long purple-golden dagger floating in front of him. He brushed the surface lightly with his hands, and could feel the complex formation mark like the veins of the world.

"Very good!"

Ye Feng is very satisfied with the Purple-God Divine Sword today.

Although it's not the final version, and it's even still in the blade stage, the formidable power is scary enough.

A random sword can threaten Immortal Venerable.

"It's time to go out."

Ye Feng hung the Purple-God Divine Sword on his waist and glanced at Qingyuan Ancient Saint and Jiaoyang who were fighting landlords in Mengjiabao. Ancient Saint and Wu Elder Jian.

Farther.

The concubine fox is fighting crickets.

Ye Feng expressed helplessness for their behavior of salted fish.

Tear it up!

He tore the void and appeared in Chaos Tian City.

all around is Jiao Xirou's boudoir.

As soon as it appeared, Ye Feng smelled the fragrance of virgins, secretly Jiao Xirou is indeed the perfect beauty of the cultivated "The Softest Water Element Art", and she is really the best candidate of Dual Cultivation.

However, Ye Feng can't stand loneliness.

He looked around and found Jiao Xirou lying on her side on the bamboo chair, as if she was resting.

"Yi! Something's wrong!"

Ye Feng found out that Jiao Xirou was in a coma.

He hurriedly put his hand between her eyebrows, swallowing up the negative influence in her body, making Jiao Xirou wake up.

"Master...how did I fall asleep?"

Jiao Xirou sat up straight and rubbed her sleepy eyes, wondering what happened.

"Tian City has changed!"

Ye Feng said solemnly.

The air is filled with a faint ecstasy fragrance, and the medicine efficacy is terrifying, even if everything below Heavenly Immortal Realm can't stand it, as long as you take a sip, you will instantly fall into a coma.

"Follow me."

Ye Feng pulled Jiao Xirou out of the boudoir, appeared in the courtyard of the Vice-City Lord's mansion, and gradually flew into the sky.

Look down.

It can be seen that the whole messy Tian City is shrouded in light purple mist, causing everyone to fall to the ground and fall into a deep sleep.

"jié jié jié!"

"kill them all!"

in the sky, a strange white illusory shadow falls, divided into countless paths, towards The fainted cultivators on the ground rushed over, smashed them into pieces in an instant, and swallowed them.

bang!

Immediately afterwards, these white silhouettes shattered and turned into wisps of smoke rising into the sky.

High in the sky.

A strange Formation takes shape.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Jiao Xirou was dumbfounded when she saw all this.

She's just an Earth Immortal, she's never seen this kind of battle, she's been scared to not knowing what to do.

"This is the Formation of the sacrificial class!"

Ye Feng frowned.

next moment.

A stalwart silhouette appeared out of thin air, standing at the center of the Formation high in the sky, holding a broken Soul Lamp in his hand, his eyes full of sadness.

"My son, you died so miserably!"

The man roared up to the sky.

Ye Feng frowned , looked towards that person.

[Name: Shi Jing]

[Grade: Late Immortal Venerable]

[Law: Nether Soul Law]

[ Number of Laws: Ninety-five strands]

[Note: Chaos Tian City City Lord, powerful]

"It's City Lord Shi Jing!"

Jiao When Xi Rou saw the silhouette, her face turned pale.

High in the sky.

Tian City City Lord Shi Jing heard the voice and immediately looked down, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, and his face was full of killing intent.

"Ye Feng! You killed the deity's son, I want you to a debt of blood must be paid in blood!"

Shi Jing roared.

"Kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability."

Ye Feng's patted Jiao Xirou's shoulders faded the silhouette, quickly entered the ethereal world, and passed the A light curtain sees the situation outside.

"Nether Soul!"

Shi Jing clasped his hands together, and the Formation under his feet suddenly became violent, sending out countless strange white silhouettes, hiding the sky and covering the earth. Ye Feng.

“Draw the sword technique!”

Ye Feng holds the scabbard with his left hand, and holds the hilt with his right hand, and draws the sword with all his might.

Tear it up!

A purple-golden sword glow rose into the sky, splitting Shi Jing's sky-filled Nether Soul into nothingness.

"What a fierce sword intent!"

Shi Jing stepped, and countless Nether Souls submerged into the chaos Tian City below, obliterating all the remaining cultivators and turning them into majestic cultivators. Energy, blessing to the Formation under his feet.

oh la la!

His imposing manner doubled, officially entering the ranks of Immortal Venerable Peak, took out a pile furnace-shaped Immortal Venerable Level treasure, and took a breath.

Howling!

Winds quickly swept the void.

Ten spooky War Generals consisting of Nether Soul appear, each holding a machete with a barb, slashing at Ye Feng.

“Pulling sword technique!”

Ye Feng has a time flashback. After recovering the wear and tear, he immediately cut out ten fierce sword glows and split these Nether Souls apart.

But!

Nether Soul does not dissipate.

They turned into smoke, engulfing Ye Feng in an instant, invading his Sea of Consciousness and causing an explosion.

bang!

Ye Feng exploded all over, and even the Purple-God Divine Sword was blown away, pierced into a mountain, and kept shaking.

"Little Ye Feng, merely this!"

Shi Jing sneered, and an ancient array appeared in his hand, with hundreds of light spots flickering on its surface.

"Although my son has fallen, the layout of the deity has been successful. As long as I start the sacrificial formation, I can instantly obliterate most of the creatures in the Tianlan forbidden land and attract the Immortal Emperor!"

"At that time, I will be able to leave here."

Shi Jing looked at the array plate in his hand, jié jié smiled strangely.

"So, this is your plan!"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, causing Shi Jing's complexion slightly changed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Good afternoon!