Chapter 548

"As far as my cultivation is concerned, if good things are not added to the sword to increase strength, will they be remembered?" it's Ye Feng's turn to be indifferent.

"I can warn you that there is not much soul power and evil spirit in the devil's soul, but there is no less resentment than the blood devil's soul! Don't be righteous and break your sword!"

"Don't bother, master. Just forge a sword," said Ye Feng, throwing 50 true God skulls in front of each other. "These divine bones have also been cast in. Thank you."

Ye Feng took out these are the spoils of the God Emperor. In each real God skull, there are 100 demon souls, and the worst is the blood demon soul, and in each skull, there is at least one demon soul of the demon general.

When the foundry saw this, he also knew that Ye Feng was a big man and wanted to please him so that he wouldn't hate himself. But when he really started to forge the sword and was made difficult by Huoer, he regretted that he was less.

"It's not painful for a foundry to make a fire."

"Yo! You're casting a sword? I think it's like forging iron. You look tired. It's not easy to earn some money."

"The hilt of the sword is too small! It's stingy. My master is a god Zun. He's still a fellow countryman with the God Emperor! When he uses the sword, it needs to be atmospheric. Do you understand the atmosphere? It needs to be big enough to be irritating!"

The fire is really big. It's obviously the spirit of a later heavenly treasure. It's almost catching up with the spirit of an artifact. When it comes to anger, there is no one in ten thousand. The foundry has been casting swords for thousands of years. I haven't seen such a hateful spirit! So in the two days of recasting the fire sword, the foundry wanted to break her with a hammer more than 10000 times.

But ye Fenghua can upgrade the fire sword at such a high price. He must treat her as a sweetheart. Does he dare to smash it as a foundry? Die! As for the destruction of the fire sword by an artifact, the foundry had already given up when he got the materials.

"Master, I remember your Hijri robbery, which almost killed you! How come my robbery seems to be mixed with water, and it doesn't hurt?" after torturing the foundry, I began to torture Ye Feng again.

"Tianjie is also a kind of the way of heaven. We have the blessing of the eye of the way of heaven. Tianjie will certainly not be difficult for you." after the robbery, Huoer's spirit body is more solid. Ye Feng patted her small head, and the feeling is similar to that of a real person.

"What about you?"

"I'm not in the ancient world. The sky robber over there doesn't recognize me. If I rob here..."

If you want to leave the ancient world, you have to be a cultivation above the gods. If you want to get the blessing of heaven, you have to do the feat of protecting ordinary people and maintaining heaven. So the foundry listened to the conversation between the master and the servant and thought he was angry. He was possessed. He quickly threw away his hammer and leaned directly against the sword casting platform and began to calm down.

Huo'er successfully promoted and solved the master and servant's heart disease for hundreds of years. He looked at the green mountains and the blue sky all the way. After a little stroll in the Heaven Gate for a long time, he found the mountain protector near the mountain gate according to the map in the waist token. As a result, the goods are the same as the people in tianduan Pavilion. If they don't give benefits, they have to wait until ten people are gathered and sent to the battlefield together.

"Those who go back to the battlefield have military orders. If the venerable one says so, even if the disciples can wait, I'm afraid others can't wait. In the end, it's not a wait in vain. The benefits have to be taken care of."

"Bold! Dare you say it again!" the mountain protector was really agitated and looked like he wanted to fight.

"Say that again ten times. How dare you protect the mountain?" when Ye Feng spoke, the fire sword jumped into his hand, and the whole body immediately burst into a mass of red.

"On the contrary, you are a mere disciple! I will teach you a good lesson for your master!"

After talking, the mountain protector waved a palm to Ye Feng. It seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was formed by the superposition of thousands of palms. If Ye Feng was beaten, it would not be a lesson. If one could not do well, he might go back to the battlefield.

"You have to use the power of law to teach disciples. Disciples are really open-minded! Ning!"

Ye Feng did not dare to use the fire sword to resist the blood devil before. He was afraid that the sword would be damaged. Now the fire sword is promoted to an artifact. Ye Feng has no scruples. He holds the sword in both hands as a chest rung, and uses the solidification law to integrate himself with the fire sword. The blade is hard against the palm of the mountain protector.

Above the true God, the main competition is the law. If the law is powerful enough to restrain the other party, it is not impossible to counter attack. In the palm of the mountain protector, only the intermediate overlapping law is used. In the face of the Advanced Solidification law of the fire system, plus the power of natural punishment on the fire sword and the intention of warm sword, it is not enough to see. After only dozens of palms, the palm was broken by the fire sword and burned a burnt wound!

It is not easy to understand the advanced rules. Most true gods have understood them for tens of thousands of years and can't even touch the door. Therefore, under the gods, they basically understand the middle and low-level rules. It seems that Ye Feng's accomplishments are based on high-level rules. If there is a master or a direct descendant of the big family. Therefore, after the mountain protector was injured, not only his anger subsided, but also his face became extremely ugly.

"Hum! It's just a watchdog. You don't dare to fight the enemy! You dare to exploit us! Look at the meaning of the sword! Iron and blood sword!"

A brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road. The meaning of iron and Blood Sword lies in momentum. If the opponent is not a swordsman, he will be afraid.

The mountain protector has just been broken by Ye Feng. He is also quite afraid of Ye Feng's identity. Facing the green iron blood sword, he immediately retreats. But he dodged and tried to offset the sword idea from the side. The sword idea burst into a green fog and wrapped him in it. It was only a moment's effort to corrode his skin and flesh!

"Asshole! I poisoned my fellow disciples!"

"I'm sorry, the flesh blood devil is the most jealous of poison. I've killed too many. I'm used to it! If you don't agree, use it!"

Ye Feng said and wanted to do it again. The mountain protector has just been burned like a blood corpse by severe poison. He is using his kung fu to force poison. How dare he take another sword, shake his hand and hit a palm force to force Ye Feng back, and the man disappeared!

After beating away the mountain protector, Ye Feng had to find another way to go to the battlefield. He sat in place and recovered his Qi. Then he found the elder's courtyard of the heaven gate according to the records in the waist token. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, he was surrounded by a group of true gods.

"Are you the one who hurt the mountain protector?" an old voice asked in the gate.

"It's the disciple."

"Bold! Heaven Gate enterprise allows you to be reckless at will! Come on, waste your accomplishments and throw them into the dungeon!" a thick voice roared.