Chapter 1606 Knife, Brother-in-Law!

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Luo Feng looked at the crack on Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife, and raised his eyebrows.

This crack was left during the battle with the Yuanhai Realm wolf demon, and it was only a little bit undetectable at the beginning. After a fierce battle, it can now be seen clearly with the naked eye.

In such a situation, if he meets a master again, he may not last long.

"Looks like it's time to say goodbye to you..."

Caressing the crack on Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife, Luo Feng let out a light breath.

Even if the Diyan Potian Knife was not damaged, he still had plans in his heart to change it.

To reach the level of Yuanhai Realm, the weapons used by warriors should preferably be upper third-rank spiritual weapons, and at worst should be top-level spiritual weapons among the middle third-rank, such as sixth-rank spiritual weapons.

Not only high-quality spiritual weapons, but also a greater increase in the combat power of warriors. The most important point is that the quality of spiritual weapons is too low to withstand the impact of true energy from warriors at the Yuanhai level.

The Diyan Potian Knife was originally a fifth-rank spiritual weapon. After the blood lotus was refined with the blood refining technique, it was promoted to a sixth-rank spiritual weapon. However, compared with the real sixth-rank spiritual weapon, there is still some difference in material.

Luo Feng hasn't changed his sword until now, because he hasn't found any other suitable spiritual soldiers.

Second, this Emperor Yan Breaking Heaven Knife was forged by Cang Nanyue, so it has special meaning to him.

It's just that, if you don't change it now, you have to change it.

After thinking about it, Luo Feng thought to himself: I don't know if there is a suitable knife in the storage ring.

After sinking his mind, Luo Feng activated a bit of soul power and entered the Zhuolong Ring.

The space of Zhuolongjie's house is full of various items, primordial stones, all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures, monster materials and demon pills, etc., everything that one expects to find, most of which are collected from the enemies.

On the far left side of the space, there is a storage rack, on which armor weapons are neatly placed, including hundred-refined steel armor, lock heart armor, heart mirror, etc., all kinds of knives, guns, swords and halberds are placed on the top layer. With a few treasured knives.

The soul force swept towards the top layer.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill..."

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying killing intent rushed into Luo Feng's mind, as if he had come to the deep underground, the world was vast, only endless killing intent.

"This is!"

Luo Feng's mind moved, he concentrated, and noticed the position on the left side of the uppermost floor.

There lay a broken knife.

The broken knife was two feet long, and only the hilt and half of the blade remained. The hilt was the head of a dragon, and the blade was swallowed in one gulp, with traces of purple thunder running through it.

Although it is only a half-cut knife, it still has an extraordinary momentum, exuding a terrifying coercion, which can penetrate people's hearts and suppress the soul.

Looking at the broken knife, Luo Feng suddenly realized that this broken knife was given to him by Lin Hongyi back then: the Wusheng King's saber 'Purple Thunder Panlong Sword'! It has been placed in the storage ring, but I almost forgot.

"I don't know if I can resist the Martial Arts of Killing left by Wusheng King in the Misty Swamp with my current state..."

Luo Feng pondered in his heart. According to what Lin Hongyi said, the other half of the broken blade of this knife is likely to be in the black water lake in the Misty Swamp where Wushengwang and Wujiehaiwang fell in the battle!

King Wusheng is a king swordsman. Since it is his saber, this 'Purple Thunder Panlong Saber' is by no means simple. If he can find the other half of the broken blade and recast it, it must be a peerless magic weapon. Yan Po Tian Knife is thousands of times better.

"However, Chu Bo said at the beginning that I can enter the Blackwater Lake only after my cultivation base reaches Yuanhai Realm and the general situation is perfect. My cultivation base has not yet reached Yuanhai Realm, and the general situation has just completed..."

The thought flashed by, Luo Feng kept the idea of ​​going to the Black Water Lake to find the other half of the broken blade in his heart, and didn't think about it any more.

The matter of Zilei Panlong Dao can be explored slowly in the future, but what needs to be solved now is the problem of Diyan Potian Dao.

Looking away from the Zilei Panlong Saber, Luo Feng's soul power explored the other treasured swords one by one, but his brows gradually frowned.

There are six precious swords in total, three of which are fourth-rank spiritual weapons,

The only fifth-rank spiritual weapon is still a fifth-rank low-rank, and its quality is far inferior to the Emperor Yan Potian Saber.

After being slightly disappointed, Luo Feng didn't care too much.

Let the blood lotus use the blood refinement technique to recast the Emperor Yan Potian Knife, it should last for a while, and it won't be too late to find a suitable weapon after the century-old grand event is over.

Soul power swept across the weapon rack, Luo Feng was about to withdraw his soul power when he suddenly felt a gloomy aura and noticed a touch of blood red under the weapon rack.

It was a blade as tall as a man, with a blade as bright red as blood.

He remembered that this was the Asura Knife obtained by beheading that Asura in the underground mine.

After the underground demon Great Shura transforms into Asura, he will put the Shura Knife into his body and nourish the knife with the demon blood in his body, and the bony Shura Knife will gradually turn red.

It is said that as Asura's strength becomes stronger, the Asura Knife will also grow, and the color will become darker and darker. When the Asura Knife becomes pure black, it will have its own intelligence, just like a baby conceived by Asura. People ordered to kill people hundreds of miles away, which is very terrifying.

The color of this Asura Saber is bright red, obviously it has not yet reached the realm of self-generated spiritual wisdom, but its quality is quite extraordinary, comparable to that of a seventh-rank spiritual weapon.

Looking at this Asura Saber, Luo Feng smiled wryly in his heart.

This Shura knife is undoubtedly very suitable for him to use now.

It's a pity that Asura's knife was placed in Asura's body to nourish the knife with demonic blood, which contained demonic nature, and if he used it rashly, he would be swallowed by the demonic nature inside, and become a sword demon who had no reason and only knew how to kill.

Unless you find a brilliant blacksmith and reforge it to eliminate the magic contained in it.

It is clearly impossible to do such a thing now.

Letting out a breath, Luo Feng withdrew his soul power, opened his eyes, and saw the blood lotus beside him.

"Master, your knife..."

Xue Lian looked at the Emperor Yan Potian Knife on Luo Feng's knees, her eyebrows slightly frowned, apparently also found the crack.

Luo Feng nodded: "During the battle with that wolf demon just now, I suffered some injuries. Xuelian, can you repair the knife with the technique of refining blood?"

Xue Lian thought for a moment, then said: "The art of blood refinement can indeed recast the blade, but if the soul of the blade is damaged, there is no way to restore it."

Luo Feng said: "This is enough."

As he said that, Luo Feng called Four Seasons Sword Attendants, and asked the four to guard the dharma around, and no one was allowed to approach within ten steps.

Getting ready, Luo Feng released a wall of stellar energy to envelop him and the blood lotus, so that the breath of the blood lotus performing the blood refinement technique would not leak out.

"Let's start." Luo Feng said.

Xuelian nodded lightly, a faint blood light rose from the depths of her eyes, she stretched out her hand to volley the air, and the Diyan Skybreaker hovered in midair.

hum!

There were too many people around, and the blood lotus couldn't make too much noise, so he just put his palm flat on Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife, and then a blood-red film quickly wrapped Diyan's Heaven-breaking Knife.

This layer of blood-red film, like magma, quickly melted the blade of Diyan Potian Knife, and when it was formed again, the clear crack on the blade had disappeared.

After finishing all this, Xuelian slowly let out a breath, and pointed at the knife.

hum!

A red flame more than one foot high suddenly burst out from the Diyan Potian Knife.

In the flames, one can faintly see the figure of a wild lion covered in fire. This is the soul of the wild lion of Diyan sealed in the Diyan Heaven Breaker Knife!

It's just that the Diyan Wild Lion Soul, which was originally extremely powerful, has become a little sluggish now, and his figure has become a little illusory, as if it will completely dissipate when the wind blows.

"The soul is indeed damaged. Now it can only be regarded as a fifth-rank top spirit weapon. If you continue to use it, the quality will become lower and lower."

Looking at the figure of the wild lion in the flames, Xuelian frowned slightly.

Even though he had expected this to happen, Luo Feng couldn't help but thump when he heard Xuelian say that.

The difference between a spirit weapon and an ordinary weapon is that besides the material, the most important thing is whether or not the beast soul is sealed in it. The stronger the beast soul, the higher the quality of the spirit weapon. Once the spirit is damaged, the essence will be lost, and the spirit will lose its energy. The quality of soldiers will also decrease accordingly.

"Enough is enough. I will look for a suitable weapon once the century-old event is over."

After calming down, Luo Feng took Diyan's Heaven Breaking Knife, and said to Xuelian: "Xuelian, thank you very much."

Xue Lian stroked the black hair on her forehead, revealing that beautiful face that was disastrous to the country and the people, staring at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said with a charming smile: "Xue Lian is the young master's servant, and it is only natural to do anything for the young master. The principle of thanking a master to a servant."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and didn't say much.

In the past, he really only regarded Xuelian as a servant, but since Xuelian was promoted to Blood Demon and decided to stay by his side, this idea has quietly changed.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell Xuelian personally these words.

The matter of Di Yan's Heaven Breaker came to an end, Luo Feng looked to the side.

Tao Yunyue was sitting on the ground, she was practicing, presumably the Xuanyin Exercise Wine and the True Yang Burning God Wine that were left in her refining body were taking effect.

As for Liu Yuanzhen, sitting on the other side, although his eyes greedily looked at the blood lotus from time to time, he didn't take a step closer.

This made Luo Feng feel less disgusted towards him in his heart. Although the other party has a dull personality, he acted openly and aboveboard. He gave him the Four Seasons Sword without frowning because of a verbal promise.

But Luo Feng didn't know that Liu Yuan's heart was dripping blood when he handed over the Four Seasons Sword Attendant, if he didn't want to maintain his nobility as the son of the Qingyanhou Mansion in front of the blood lotus, his face would be as ugly as it was .

Seeing that there was still some time before it got dark, Luo Feng decided to hurry up and practice. He had just broken through to the peak of the ninth level of True Yuan Realm, and his realm was still a little unstable.

Moreover, this time, after seeing the demeanor of Yan Lie, Yinyue Yaolang, Qin Hou, Gui Lingdao, Mu Qingxue, Bing Hanbai and other top powerhouses in each domain, Luo Feng clearly realized the gap between himself and these people. Understand that in order to catch up with these people, more effort must be made.

Time passed quickly during the practice, and before you knew it, night came.

When the faint shadow of the moon appeared in the sky, Luo Feng opened his eyes, with a smile on his face: "It's time to see my brother-in-law."