Chapter 4130 Bloody Sword

Ye Feng hesitated for a while, shook his head and turned to the next house. The function of this white candle was unknown, so he should not waste time on it.

In the second to last house, Ye Feng did the same thing, manipulated the water spirit bead to make a hole in the paper window, and condensed a water shield to block the overflowing evil spirit impact, and then saw the scene inside.

There was a long sword on the mahogany table. It looked ordinary, even rusty, but it emitted a scarlet glow, exuding a creepy murderous intent.

The evil spirit in the house was particularly strong. If it was condensed into an evil spirit, it would definitely reach the state of nourishing qi, but these evil spirits were hiding in the corners of the house, and most of the space in the house was covered by the red light of the long sword.

Obviously, these evil spirits were afraid of the long sword.

"Is this a spiritual weapon?"

Ye Feng blinked his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a treasure in the house. A long sword at the level of a spiritual weapon, and it was a fierce sword that killed countless enemies at a glance. Such a spiritual weapon was not simple and its value was comparable to that of the water spirit bead.

"Although I already have the Qianqiu Sword, it is only a ten thousand forged sword after all. If I have this spiritual weapon long sword in my hand, I can fight even if I have the fifth stage of nourishing qi..."

Ye Feng's face became serious, and then he kicked the wooden door open and rushed into the house.

"You are so brave, you dare to covet the blood killing sword!"

A cold laugh came, and the evil spirit rolled and turned into an old man in a purple robe. This evil spirit turned out to be a human, and his wisdom was also higher.

"No. 1 of nourishing qi..."

Ye Feng looked at the old evil spirit and couldn't help but hold the Qianqiu Sword tightly. The opponent was quite powerful, and it was afraid that there would be a fierce battle.

"Boy, I advise you to retreat quickly. Even if you can kill me, this Blood Killing Sword is not something you can control."

The old man looked at Ye Feng with a playful smile, "Spiritual weapons are intelligent and will only choose the master they like. And your strength is not good enough for it!"

"Whether it likes you or not, it's useless for you to say."

Ye Feng looked indifferent and immediately killed the old man. He had nothing to talk about with him. Since he wanted the Blood Killing Sword, he had to kill the old man.

"Boy, you really don't listen to advice."

The old man sneered, then raised his palm to meet the Qianqiu Sword. A faint evil light lit up from his palm. This was a manifestation of him mobilizing the evil spirit in his body to enhance his strength.

The evil spirit in the Yangqi realm can also bless itself with the evil spirit in its body, multiplying its combat power.

The Qianqiu Sword touched the palm, but the Qianqiu Sword, which was always invincible, failed to cut off the palm of the old man Sha Ling. The latter's palm flashed with evil light, which was extremely hard and protected the palm without any flaws.

"Something."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, abandoned the Qianqiu Sword, and attacked the old man with the Zhu Yao Fan.

Seeing the Zhu Yao Fan, the old man's face changed slightly, but he was not afraid. He danced with both palms tightly, and even left afterimages, blocking all of Ye Feng's attacks.

"Shui Lingzhu!"

At this moment, Ye Feng used the Shui Lingzhu, and saw the water spirit gathered in the air, condensed into a water arrow, and suddenly shot at the old man Sha Ling.

The old man Sha Ling obviously did not expect Ye Feng to have such a method. He wanted to dodge but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, his face full of astonishment was pierced by the water arrow.

"Bang!"

The head of the old man of the evil spirit exploded, but his body did not fall to the ground. Instead, his palms burst out with terrifying force, beating Ye Feng back step by step.

"Boy, you have a lot of treasures on you, but it's not that easy to kill me."

The old man's cold voice sounded, and a face appeared in his abdomen, looking at Ye Feng with vicious and cruel eyes.

"Hmph, if I can't kill you once, I can't kill you thousands of times?"

Ye Feng was still calm, and the demon-killing fan was glowing. Every time it collided with the old man of the evil spirit, it could make the other party's body become lighter.

The demon-killing fan restrained evil spirits, and the effect was particularly good. When the old man of the evil spirit burst out, he instinctively suppressed Ye Feng, but he fell into a disadvantage as the fight went on, and his strength became weaker and weaker.

In addition, Ye Feng controlled the water spirit beads, and from time to time condensed water arrows, water knives, and even waves to attack the old man of the evil spirit, making the other party extremely embarrassed.

Not long after, the old man of the evil spirit had no more power to resist. He looked at Ye Feng with resentment, roared, and collided with him.

Having experienced the self-explosion of the bull-headed evil spirit, Ye Feng had been prepared for it. Seeing this, his heart jumped and he quickly manipulated the water spirit beads to condense a water shield.

"Bang!"

The old man of the evil spirit exploded with a bang, and the rolling evil spirit formed a terrifying shock wave, and the whole house was shaken by the impact.

Ye Feng hid behind the water shield, his body kept retreating, and was forced out of the house.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the water shield exploded, and the shock wave was exhausted. Ye Feng breathed heavily, and his blood and qi surged in his body, but a smile appeared on his face.

The water spirit beads are indeed easy to use, much better than the broken spiritual tools such as the demon-killing fan. Manipulating water vapor does not require consuming one's own blood and qi. He relied on the water shield to block the impact and was basically not injured.

You know, the previous bull-headed evil spirit was only in the bone strengthening stage, and its self-explosion also hurt Ye Feng, but the old evil spirit in front of him was in the Qi nourishing stage, but Ye Feng resisted the other party's self-explosion without any damage, all thanks to the water spirit bead.

"Good baby."

Ye Feng patted the water spirit bead happily, and the latter conveyed a happy mood. He then raised his eyes to look at the blood killing sword in the house.

After the death of the old evil spirit, the house has been completely renewed, and the interior looks very clean, and the blood killing sword inserted on the mahogany table is shaking violently, and it is about to fall off the mahogany table.

"It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon."

Ye Feng couldn't help but admire that this blood-killing sword had self-awareness. At this moment when the old evil spirit fell and the restrictions of the house disappeared, it actually wanted to get rid of the mahogany table and leave this place.

"Follow me, you will never regret it."

Ye Feng looked at the Blood Killing Sword and said, stepping forward.

But before he got close, the Blood Killing Sword suddenly erupted with a dazzling red light, and a terrifying murderous intention swept over him. Ye Feng's steps stagnated, and his body became stiff for a moment.

This murderous intention was too strong. This sword seemed to have slaughtered countless living beings and developed an overwhelming and terrifying killing intent. Just letting it out made Ye Feng feel chills down his spine and gave birth to fear.

"It's just a spiritual weapon, no matter how terrifying the killing intent is, why should I be afraid of it!"

A flash of anger flashed across Ye Feng's face. He didn't expect that he would be frightened by the wave of killing intent released by the Blood Killing Sword. If he couldn't resist the murderous intent, what qualifications did he have to let the Blood Killing Sword claim its master.

"I'm not afraid of mere murderous intent!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, strengthened his heart, and walked to the mahogany table despite the wave of killing intent. At this moment, the blood-killing sword had stopped trembling and became quiet, as if he was observing Ye Feng. After a moment, a disdainful emotion suddenly emerged from the blood-killing sword. passed on.

"Um?"

Ye Feng's face couldn't help but darken. This bloody sword actually looked down on him and even spoke rudely to him!