Chapter 138 Chapter 139, Coming! Dangerous World! As this Tongtian Spiritual Seed matured, Ouyang Feng harvested a new Tongtian Spiritual Seed. Throwing this new spirit seed into the void, he moved his mind and entered the Tongtian illusion. It's not that a new host has arrived. But today is the day when the spirit seed matures, which also happens to be the date when the "Spiritual Sword" enters the Tongtian Fantasy Realm. Just like the worlds of The Twins and The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, after the spirit seeds mature, it will take another seven days for the space-time channel to be completely connected. While waiting for the space-time channel to be connected, Ouyang Feng still needs to do some preparation. For example, completely conquer the psychic sword. In fantasy. The spiritual sword was quietly inserted deep in the bamboo forest. Ouyang Feng strode to the sword and grasped the hilt without hesitation. The surroundings suddenly became dark, and then a golden light appeared. In the distance, a golden Buddha shadow as big as a hill appeared.
Not far ahead, a one-armed warrior, covered in scars and blood, stood proudly among the pile of demon corpses, emitting a murderous aura. The majestic and strange "life-claiming Sanskrit sound" sounded, and the overlapping incantations were like invisible insects all over the sky, swarming in like an overwhelming force, trying to drown the one-armed warrior, but all of them were dispersed by the evil spirit on his body. Ouyang Feng, who was standing behind the warrior, was also affected by the curse. The horrifying sound waves blasted into his eardrums and penetrated into his mind, trying to devour his sanity and destroy his soul. Ouyang Feng sneered, and a snowflake iron knife appeared out of thin air in his hand. He had been fighting against the soul-demanding Sanskrit sound in the illusion for a year, and his mind had been tempered by the evil spell and had become indestructible. Now that he has cultivated the innate true Qi, his mind and soul have been growing stronger day by day. During the past winter, he has been rubbing against the evil emperor's relic all day long, using the evil energy and death energy in the relic to sharpen his mind. With his current mental strength, this "life-claiming Sanskrit sound" is just like a breeze blowing on his face. Since the soul-claiming Sanskrit sound is no longer a concern, the next step is to directly order the demon Buddha phantom to fulfill Zuo Qianhu's last obsession. Ouyang Feng, holding a steel knife in his hand, strode forward and stood side by side with the one-armed warrior. The one-armed warrior pointed his sword to the sky and shouted: "I mistakenly trusted the evildoer...If I don't go to hell, who will?" With a shout, he launched a final charge against the waves of demonic sound. Ouyang Feng took a deep breath and rushed forward with his knife in hand. At this moment, the golden Buddha's phantom suddenly clasped his palms together, and a brilliant golden light burst out from his palms. The mighty golden light, which seemed glorious and sacred, but was actually sinister and corrosive, came with the force of a landslide and the crack of the earth, like an overwhelming torrent. Facing this vast golden light that was like a mountain torrent, Ouyang Feng emitted a cold aura as sharp as a cold current and rushed towards the golden light. The golden light seemed to be frozen by a cold wave, and the momentum of its impact was slightly slowed down. At the moment when the golden light froze, Ouyang Feng raised his sword above his head, shouted, and slashed with all his might. With his current cultivation level, if he were to face the real "Pudu Cihang", he would not be able to freeze the magic light emitted by the thousand-year-old monster. However, the phantom of the golden Buddha here is nothing but a demonic aura imprinted by the spiritual sword. Ouyang Feng's current cultivation level is enough to compete with it. Zheng——
Nearly four meters long cold blade light gushed out from top to bottom, splitting the vast golden light like waves and splitting the sea, revealing a smooth path leading to the golden Buddha. "kill!" Zuo Qianhu let out a loud roar and followed the passage that Ouyang Feng had cut open with his sword. He burned all his energy and spirit, and a bloody murderous aura like wolf smoke rose above his head. In a flash, before the golden light thawed and closed, he rushed in front of the golden Buddha's phantom, then soared into the air and swung his sword to chop it with all his might. clang-- Amidst the heart-shaking sound of metal clashing. The entire illusion inside the knife began to shake and collapse. The shadow of the golden Buddha also gradually dissipated. The tall and blurry figure of Captain Zuo turned around, nodded slightly at Ouyang Feng, waved his hand and threw the blood-stained sword towards Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng raised his hand and caught the sword. When he looked at Captain Zuo again, the blurry figure of the one-armed warrior also slowly disappeared like the shadow of the golden Buddha. Everything in the illusion of the knife is just an illusion. As a mortal, with Zuo Qianhu's cultivation level at that time, it was impossible for him to kill Pu Du Ci Hang no matter what. Therefore, Zuo Qianhu's final obsession was only to kill the demon with one blow. Now, with the help of Ouyang Feng, he made the move. Then the illusion collapsed, the obsession was released, and the spirit of the spiritual sword finally and truly acknowledged Ouyang Feng and completely recognized him as its master. After the illusion collapsed, Ouyang Feng appeared in the bamboo forest of Tongtian Illusion again, holding the spiritual sword in his hand. When he focused his mind on the spiritual sword, a strange feeling came to his heart. It felt as if what he was holding in his hand was not a knife, but a strange creature with thoughts, emotions, and the ability to even express its own will to him. Its thinking and emotions are simple. The will to express is also very simple. That's killing. With endless killing, all demons and evil monsters that harm living beings will be wiped out. This is its only will. "understood." Ouyang Feng gently stroked the blade and said softly: "Don't worry... there will be a time when you can be of use." The spiritual sword vibrated slightly, making a joyful sword sound. Ouyang Feng smiled and said:
"You are so murderous, how about calling you 'Blood Drinker'? From now on, we will kill those evil spirits that are killing lives, and create a sea of blood and corpses for you to drink." The sound of the psychic sword became more joyful and delightful. Ouyang Feng looked at the densely packed cracks on the blade again and said: "I have some black iron in my hand, and I will repair your body when the time comes." As a "demon sword" that has become "spiritual", the notches and scars on the blade do not actually affect its strength. Even though it looks broken, it is still an indestructible sword that can kill demons. However, it would be better if it could be repaired completely and its strength could be further improved. After communicating with the spiritual sword for a while and practicing his sword skills with the sword, Ouyang Feng exited the Tongtian Illusion and waited for seven days before the space-time channel was completely opened. …… Under the gloomy sky, a cow lying stone half a person's height lies among the wild grass. On the stone's back, there was a blood-stained and chipped sword stuck upside down. Suddenly, a ray of moonlight shone from the sword, outlining a bright moon in the sky. A figure in white emerged from the moonlight, as if walking on a rainbow bridge of moonlight, approaching from afar and suddenly descending. Crack! As soon as Ouyang Feng landed and stepped on the ground, he heard a sound of bones breaking under his feet. At the same time, an extremely strong, sticky and foul smell blocked his nose like a substance. This is the smell of blood and rotting flesh. Ouyang Feng frowned slightly and looked around. What he saw made him silent for a while. All around the Lying Cow Stone were densely packed with corpses. There are toads as big as millstones, scorpions as big as pipa, centipedes more than three feet long, minks as big as calves, wolves as big as cattle, and snakes three or four feet long. There were also some strangely shaped brittle bones and shells, and highly decayed animal skeletons with only rotten flesh and skin left on the skeletons, and a little flesh still dark red, as if they were corpses that had died not long ago. There are even some human-shaped corpses with dark skin, hideous faces, and sharp teeth protruding from the corners of their mouths. There were knife marks on all the corpses. There was no doubt that they were all killed by the spiritual sword. What is more peculiar is that beneath the corpses of some giant insects and beasts, there are also broken pieces of clothing and rusty weapons. It was as if these corpses were originally wearing armor and holding weapons. "Demons? How can there be so many?" Ouyang Feng had a subtle expression. At this time, the spiritual sword on the Lying Cow Stone vibrated and hummed, as if welcoming his arrival. Ouyang Feng leaped onto the stone, raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the knife, and pulled out the knife with a clang. As the spiritual sword named "Blood Drink" was pulled out, the lying cow stone made a cracking sound and was instantly covered with dense cracks, and finally shattered into a pile of rubble.
Ouyang Feng stood on the gravel pile and once again looked at the densely packed demon corpses around him, with a hint of doubt in his heart: "Why do these demons come here one after another to die? To get the Blood Drinking Knife? But this knife is obviously targeted at demons. Even if ordinary demons are not very intelligent, they should not be fools, right?" As he was thinking, the Blood Drinking Sword suddenly vibrated, and a blade energy shot out, slashing under the pile of rubble and creating a crack in the ground. "Ok?" Ouyang Feng's mind moved: "Is there something underground?" He walked down the gravel pile and came to the crack. He took out a hoe from the talisman and after digging for a while, he dug out a round bead the size of a thumb and was completely clear yellow. After wiping off the dust on the bead and taking a closer look, you can see a yellow mist inside the bead. The yellow mist seems to have a spirit, gathering and dispersing. When it disperses, it is like layers of clouds, and when it gathers... it actually looks like a centipede with a thousand legs? "What is this?" Ouyang Feng used his spiritual sense to perceive, but did not feel any special energy. Just as he was about to use the Tongtian Baojian to reflect it, he suddenly had an idea and looked sideways. He saw a burly man with a naked upper body, only a tiger-skin apron around his waist, and carrying a three-pronged steel fork, who appeared ten feet away. The big man's muscles were like cast copper and iron, and he was extremely strong. His face was covered with messy beard like steel needles. His eyes were dark yellow, and his black pupils were as small as beans. It was obvious that they were not human eyes. He stared at Ouyang Feng, or more precisely, at the yellow ball in Ouyang Feng's hand. Then he stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and whispered to Ouyang Feng: "Hand over the Sky Centipede Pearl, and I will let you die quickly." Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Sky Centipede Pearl?" "Give me!" The big man stared at Ouyang Feng and let out a low growl. This roar had a faint feeling of shocking the mind. If it were an ordinary person, he would be so frightened that his bones and muscles would become limp and he would collapse to the ground. But Ouyang Feng could even withstand the "Life-Calling Sanskrit Sound", let alone this little trick? He gently tossed the bright yellow pearl in his hand and said calmly: "Who are you? What is the Sky Centipede Pearl? Tell me and I can spare your life." "How brave!" The big man grinned and licked his lips again. This time, Ouyang Feng saw clearly that the big man's tongue was covered with densely packed keratin barbs. "It's been a while since I've eaten human flesh... I'm just in time to pick on you, a daring two-legged sheep!" The big man said this in a fierce voice, and suddenly he grabbed the three-pronged steel fork with both hands, leaped up, and unexpectedly jumped ten feet away, soaring above Ouyang Feng's head. At the same time, he raised the steel fork high above his head, and with a sharp whistle, he smashed it down on Ouyang Feng's head. boom! When the steel fork fell, the air exploded and a sharp gust of wind blew in his face, causing Ouyang Feng's clothes to flutter, his hair bun to explode, and his long hair to fly wildly. "What a strength!" Ouyang Feng exclaimed, and lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and like willow catkins blown by a strong wind, he moved back three feet. The big man's steel fork missed and hit the ground hard, causing the ground to explode with a loud bang. Three cracks appeared in front of the steel fork, extending to more than ten feet away. "Can you run away?" The big man roared, took a big step, and then took another step to move three feet forward and came in front of Ouyang Feng. The three-pronged steel fork was like a vicious dragon emerging from the sea, stabbing Ouyang Feng in the chest. Ouyang Feng dodged the fork by moving sideways, and at the same time reached out quickly, grabbed the fork and pulled hard, but he failed to get the fork away. The big man laughed grimly, raised the fork violently, and lifted his feet off the ground. "Comparing strength with Lord Tiger? You two-legged sheep, how dare you think that!"
"Indeed, humans have never become the overlord of the world by strength." Ouyang Feng spoke calmly, pressed his palm on the steel fork, used the force to fly into the air, and at the same time raised the Blood Drinking Knife. As the cold air burst out, he chopped down with the knife. The cold knife light poured out like a waterfall, and slashed wildly at the big man below. As early as when Ouyang Feng raised the Blood Drinking Knife, a hint of fear flashed in the big man's eyes. When he swung the knife and the blade light burst out, the big man didn't even want the three-pronged steel fork, let go of the fork, and rolled to the side. Sa! The blade missed its target, leaving a straight crack more than four feet long on the ground. The big man took one look at the huge crack covered with ice crystals, and without saying a word he rolled on the ground. In the blink of an eye he turned into a giant tiger with a body length of more than twelve feet, not counting its tail. If he encountered a "transformed monster" in some cultivation world, Ouyang Feng would definitely return to the main world without hesitation. But in this world, the transformation of monsters into human form has nothing to do with strength or realm, and it is not only extremely powerful monsters that can transform. Just like this tiger monster, it did put some pressure on Ouyang Feng. His keen spiritual sense would instinctively warn him not to be hit by the tiger monster's steel fork, but the warning was not strong enough to make him terrified and run away. Therefore, even though he had already realized that the big man was a tiger monster, Ouyang Feng still dared to fight. "If I didn't have this knife, how could Tiger Lord be afraid of you? Even if you fight me all day, you can't hurt a single hair of mine!" The giant tiger spoke in human language and roared angrily, while pressing its front paws on the ground and opening its bloody mouth towards Ouyang Feng, letting out a thunderous roar. Ouch—— Amid the tiger's roar, an invisible impact directed directly at his heart instantly penetrated Ouyang Feng's mind, trying to shock his mind and even shatter his soul. There was another sound wave and air wave like water waves, which came towards Ouyang Feng violently. Wherever the sound wave and air wave passed, the ground burst open, the weeds turned into powder in an instant, and even the stones exploded and turned into stone powder. Ouyang Feng ignored the tiger's roar that attacked his mind. However, he did not dare to be careless about the sonic magic that had real physical damage. He spun his sword quickly and performed "Snow Surrounding the Blue Pass" to build a sword light barrier. At the same time, his robe swelled up like air, and he used all his strength to activate his Vajra Indestructible Body. Boom... Amid a deafening explosion, the ground in front of Ouyang Feng suddenly burst open, smoke and dust rose into the sky, filling an area of several feet and completely submerging his figure. After performing the ultimate move, the giant tiger, which had consumed a lot of energy, gasped for air, and there was fatigue in its eyes, but it still grinned and said, "The Sky Centipede Pearl is mine..." Before he could finish his words, an invisible cold wind blew towards him, causing the giant tiger's body to freeze and its thoughts to stop for a moment. By the time it came to its senses, a bright knife light came flying towards it like a nimble silver snake, piercing its skull with a "puff" sound and penetrating its cranial cavity. "Damn it, I am clearly a demon sword, but I can only defeat demons..." The giant tiger uttered his last words of reluctance. Before its soul was completely destroyed by the sword energy, the last scene it saw was a tall figure with tattered cloth hanging on his body, holding a magic sword that was covered with battle damage but had super killing power against demons, and stepped out of the smoke and dust unscathed. (End of this chapter)