A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5839: Fairy!

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Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng squeezed his fist with one hand, and the six-sided prison slammed together.

The hot Buddha's light crushed Chuan Jiuhan's body and ignited a fire of ghosts.

Soon, the ghost fire dissipated, and Chuan Jiuhan's breath also dissipated.

A ball of golden brilliance flew out of the prison and fell into Chen Feng's palm.

As in an illusion, the silver light ball is warm and familiar.

"Is this the soul of the soul?"

Chen Feng looked curiously, but could not see the slightest doorway.

Several people from Shenyang approached and were also looking at the golden light group.

Ziyuan patted her forehead: "I remember!"

"It is recorded in this book that the soul of the natal immortal is only a genius who is born with a transparent realm to awaken!"

"A natal immortal soul is ten times stronger than ordinary immortal souls."

"You seem to be incomplete, is it a twin soul?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, recalling the silver light group in that memory, and suddenly realized.

"Then how should this soul be awakened?"

Zi Yuan recalled: "If I remember correctly, the twin souls will only appear on twins."

"The two people must have the same mind, and awaken the power of the soul of the soul through blood sacrifice, soul sacrifice, and spiritual sacrifice."

"But...according to records, those who have twin souls, usually only one person can survive."

Chen Feng was surprised: "Why is this?"

Ziyuan shook her head, unaware.

Similar-looking boy in white...

The same fate...

The twin souls that only appear in twins...

Chen Feng frowned more and more tightly.

It seems...there is a hand that is controlling the direction he is going.

Om——

Suddenly, the gold group in the palm trembled, and a cloud of black mist rushed out.

The black mist condensed into a figure in the air, exactly the same as the black-robed man in that memory!

"After a hundred years of waiting, it's finally time for you!"

The man in black robe can't see his face, but his voice is like a ghost crying, which is terrifying.

Chen Feng was expressionless: "Do you want my soul?"

"Want?"

The man in the black robe sneered in a low voice: "This belongs to me. If you are acquainted, you can send it to the old man!"

"When the time comes, I will only take your life and leave you a dog's life."

Chen Feng sneered: "Fate is hidden in everyone's soul."

"If I'm taken away by you, will I still be alive?"

The black-robed man's tone was even colder: "You dare to disobey me?"

"If it's not for this old man to break the barrier, he must rush out of Xuye Mountain and kill you kid!"

"But it's too fast. After three months, I'll break this great formation and kill you again!"

After speaking, the figure of the man in black robe gradually faded away.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, thinking to himself: "The strength of this old monster is probably above the Seven Tribulations Spirit Void Land Wonderland."

"However, after three months, he may not be my opponent."

As he thought about it, Shenyang frowned.

"Xuye Ridge...how could it be that kind of place?"

Chen Feng wondered: "Is there something weird there?"

Shenyang had a gloomy face, nodded and said: "South of the Western Wilderness Immortal Territory, there is a mountain range rich in rare things."

"I don't know when, there was purple air in the mountain range, but in just one night, all the life in the entire mountain range was wiped out, and no one survived."

"Xuyeling is a strange place that people who have explored that mountain range have found."

"It is said that someone has seen a magnificent immortal sect, located at the highest point of Xuye Mountain, with two ancient seal characters hanging in the air above it: Return to Ruins."

"What? Returning to the Ruins! Returning to the Ruins Immortal Sect?"

Chen Feng's expression suddenly changed: "Are you sure you are Guixu Xianzong?"

Shenyang nodded in amazement and wanted to ask something else, but saw Chen Feng lowered his head and frowned.

"The Immortal Sect of Guixu... finally appeared!"

Chen Feng was extremely excited.

As long as you get there, you can meet Master!

All the answers are in Xuye Mountain!

At this moment, seven colors of divine light are falling from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a cold woman holding a divine bead and descending from the sky.

"Seven Absolutes Trial is Over!"

"Chen Feng, come forward to receive the reward!"

The words were cold, not like the words of a living person.

Chen Feng stepped up and came to the cold woman.

The woman raised her hand and handed out beads that radiated seven-color brilliance.

The Immortal Artifact, the Seven Absolute Divine Beads!

Although I don't know the exact grade, it is a genuine fairy artifact.

Chen Feng took the Seven Absolutes Divine Pearl and looked at it repeatedly.

The cold woman said: "The bead has a spirit and can be changed according to the user."

"Close your eyes now, control the bead with your heart, and transform into the most suitable look for you."

Chen Feng nodded and slowly closed his eyes, all kinds of power flowing in his body.

The Seven Absolutes Divine Pearl gradually faded, and a pitch-black long sword condensed in Chen Feng's hand.

The knife is very long and stands a little higher than Chen Feng.

Seven different brilliance spreads from the sword, like a master craftsman, carefully carving out a seven-color dragon, wrapping the blade.

Om——

The dragon's eyes opened, and the blade groaned softly.

A domineering sword intent rises into the sky.

Chen Feng only felt a huge force, as if to break free from his palm and leave him.

"Is this knife repelling me?"

He mobilized the power in his body to suppress the long sword.

But the more suppressed, the more violent the long knife trembled.

"You're not worthy of this knife."

In my ear, the sound of blue smoke suddenly sounded.

"The previous owner of the Seven Absolutes Divine Bead was the former barren general, the night god."

"One knife to open the sky, one knife to kill immortals, one knife to kill!"

"The three swords that are invincible in the world symbolize the ultimate of Yeshen's martial arts. In order to break through and comprehend the realm of extreme meaning, this extreme night sword is tempered into an immortal weapon, and four more swords are created."

"You can transform into the shape of the Jiyi Ye Tiandao, which shows that your talent is extraordinary, but you are still incomparable to the night god."

Chen Feng suddenly said: "Even if the master dies, the fairy weapon has never been forgotten."

"And so I'll let it know that I'm worthy of it!"

As soon as the mind moves, the sword intent condenses, wandering on the tip of the sword, condensing but not dispersing.

Ji Yi Ye Tian Dao shook violently, from which a more domineering Dao Intent collided with Chen Feng's Saber Intent.

With him as the center, an invisible storm is set off in a radius of hundreds of miles.

The knife light flashes, tearing apart the space and swallowing the yellow sand.

The collision of the two sword intents seemed invisible, but it shocked the people around them.

If a sharp blade is in the throat, the next moment will be the separation of the corpse!

Gradually, the tremor of the blade weakened and returned to calm.

The seven-colored dragon closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, not resisting Chen Feng.

"It recognizes you."

There is a bit of shock in the indifferent tone of the cold woman.

Even though a wisp of remnant turned, I remembered the prestige of the Night God.

The mighty enemies of the heavens are coming ~IndoMTL.com~ Night God is alone.

Seven swords, slaying the three major worlds, millions of powerful enemies, and guarding the peace of the Western Desolate Immortal Territory for thousands of years.

Now, someone who can inherit the mantle of the Night God has finally appeared.

Chen Feng crossed the knife and stroked the blade.

On the seven-color dragon, each different color has a different sword meaning.

In his mind, a line of vigorous characters appeared.

"Ming Shen Jue Nian Dao, seven moves!"

"The first style, shocking the world!" "It is not a fairyland of the Four Tribulations, and cannot be cultivated."