Chapter 992

"What? Are you not convinced? "

After Jingtian noticed the change of Zhenyao sword, he said: "if you are really unconvinced, let me see your unconvinced."

"You let me have the strength of Feipeng again. Today I will take you... To battle in battle!"

"I'll be a Feipeng God General again, and you'll be a real demon sword again!"

The sword has spirit. Maybe there is a way to make great progress.

However, this certainly needs to be stimulated by yourself, and then the town demon sword will have a little expectation when it is stimulated.

As the sword of Feipeng, the first strongman in the divine world, Zhenyao sword must expect Feipeng to appear again and kill all directions with him!

So I said that, no problem!

"Hum!"

Suddenly, the demon sword floated and trembled in the air.

The next moment, a ray of light from the demon sword, directly into the center of Jingtian's eyebrows.

"My master is so powerful that you can only have your master for twelve hours."

A mental wave is introduced into Jingtian's mind, which makes Jingtian's eyes stagnant.

He really didn't expect that the demon sword could let him have the magic power of 12 hours.

Twelve hours, that's a day!

One day is enough!

Galloping in the abyss for a day, the points obtained, enough to strengthen their own strength to seven levels!

Seven steps!

It's not far!

"Group members: the ideal is the emperor of the dynasty."

"Combat power rank: Level 7 (Level 3)."

Jingtian rose abruptly and roared: "good, today, Feipeng returns!"

As soon as the voice falls, the scene disappears in place.

At this moment, a lot of ideas sprang up in his mind.

Since the energy contained in the demon sword can give him the magic power of Feipeng for 12 hours, why did it never manifest when he was weak?

That is to say, it is the spirit of the sword to sharpen him and make him strong.

But in the memory scene, when I faced the evil sword immortal, what kind of crisis was it?

Under such a crisis, the town demon sword still has no expression.

If I had Feipeng's cultivation of mana at that time, maybe the final outcome would be a happy ending.

No one will die!

Therefore, when in the divine world, the emperor of heaven gave himself four hours' magic power of Feipeng when he waved. It was not the emperor's own ability, but the power in the demon sword.

Even, the emperor also stole part of his power!

Think about it!

In this way, Feipeng was demoted to the world, which may also be one of the plans of the emperor of heaven.

"Now, look at the abyss first!"

"In the abyss, demons crisscrossed. Feipeng, as a divine general, guarded the gate of heaven and hindered all creatures in the demon world."

"Kill the demons! Isn't that the devil

Jingtian mouth slightly raised, directly into the demon army.

In a moment, the sword light in the demon army is flashing, full of bright and upright power, rippling everywhere, strangling everything!

As long as the devil appears in the range, it is the target of killing!

"Brother Jing, not bad!"

With a wave of his right hand, fan Xian killed thousands of demons in front of him. Then he turned and looked at the handsome Jingtian with silver armor and said with a smile.

It seems that he is right. Every member of the group has his own card!

Weak group members, come to this abyss, helpless, naturally want to give the cards, good brush points strong.

And the strong, I am afraid, do not need to expose the cards.

Only need to show their usual strength can, the real card, or stay until the real crisis!