With his eyes closed, Feng Yuan moved his eyelashes.
"I have my own measure."
Helpless, the Demon God Sword had no choice but to try its best to block the impurities in the aura, so as to facilitate its master's refining.
Time passed quickly, with the influx of these forces.
The awe-inspiring aura exuding from Feng Yuan's body is even stronger!
"Master, enough is enough, why are you still hesitating?"
The Demon God Sword doesn't understand, but his master knows that the power is enough to break through the realm, and he is still absorbing it.
Could it be that he wants to work hard and cross two major stages at once.
"It's still a little bit worse!"
Feng Yuan gritted his teeth, trying to absorb and compress the strength.
When he couldn't control the power, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his whole body went straight to the sky.
"Dangerous! Don't mess around, kid."
Seeing Feng Yuan holding the Demon God Sword in his hand, he led a devastating attack.
When he slammed into the sky fiercely, Shenhun phantom understood.
This kid, with the help of his own advanced stage.
Mobilize the power of heaven and earth in an attempt to break this secret realm and leave here.
"Give it to me, broken!"
How could Feng Yuan listen to him? Being trapped in these few months, he was almost irritable.
The Demon God Sword exuded power, and with the power he used, it smashed hard on the invisible barrier like the sky falling apart.
The entire ancient secret realm became turbulent because of this.
"Buzz!"
The secret realm is a separate space with barriers at the edges. At this moment, it suddenly rebounds part of the power.
"Master, go back!"
When Demon God Sword felt this power, he shouted in shock.
Feng Yuan hurriedly gathered his strength to stop him, but the blow just now consumed the accumulated strength.
It seemed a little weak.
"Stinky boy, fool around!"
At this time, the phantom of the soul appeared in front of him, grabbed the demon sword, and gathered strength to resist it.
"boom!"
The ear-shattering sound was accompanied by a dazzling white light.
When Feng Yuan squinted his eyes, he only felt the attack power like a sharp blade passing by his side.
This side of the sky became silent again.
It's just that within a radius of ten miles, there is a mess, except for the vegetation.
All kinds of animals, birds and beasts no longer dare to approach here.
"Didn't the deity tell you all about the successful breakthrough, why don't you listen?"
The spirit phantom was annoyed. At this time, his figure became more transparent, with only a faint shadow.
Taking a deep look at him, Feng Yuan sat cross-legged.
Once again, the aura in the air became turbulent again.
Seeing that Feng Yuan was only ready to improve his cultivation this time, his spirit became numb.
"Keep your feet on the ground, or there will be another time, and this deity will never make a move!"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Feng Yuan listened or not, he disappeared.
It seems that every use of power has a huge loss on him.
The Demon God Sword silently guarded the side, this time, Feng Yuan did not try again.
He made a successful breakthrough.
Feeling the majestic power in his hands, his eyes dimmed.
"Jiaojiao, wait for me for another month!"
It took him less than a month to break through this time, as long as he breaks through to the next stage, he will be able to leave this broken place!
"Congratulations to the master for successfully breaking through."
Demon Sword, I am happy for Feng Yuan from the bottom of my heart.
In the secret realm, it watched everything about him with its own eyes, desperately improving its cultivation and strength.
It is also necessary to consolidate the state, and dare not relax every step. Love can really make people crazy.
"Um."
It is true that he can be proud of improving his cultivation base so quickly, but no one can share this joy with him now.
He held the Demon God Sword, and his whole body became fierce.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yuan's figure flickered, and a projection of the soul appeared.
"Master, you are only advanced, why don't you rest first?"
Demon Sword couldn't bear it anymore, so he suggested cautiously.
It can be said that besides eating and meditating, Feng Yuan has been improving his cultivation without sleep for the past few months.
Without an opponent, he just imagined himself.
just one month?, he thought of a way, condensed a phantom of the soul, and fought against himself.
"Stop talking nonsense, this deity has his own measure."
In order to improve as soon as possible, this is the only way.
After all, he would have shot at himself for the phantom of the soul, and if he dissipated.
What if he can't get out of this secret realm even if he reaches the level of cultivation.
Helplessly, the Demon God Sword had to fly into the hands of Shenhun Phantom. In this way, the gap in strength between the two was greatly reduced.
The battle is evenly matched, and it is easier to find problems.
In the ancient secret realm, the sound of battle rang out again.
At the end of the Temple of Heaven, Yue Jiaojiao found out that Feng Yuan might have been to the inner hall of the Temple of Heaven, so he checked it carefully.
"Master, where did you get the design drawing of the inner door? It's amazing."
Bai Xin's eyes are full of admiration. As the person who had the most chance to enter the inner temple, she has set foot there.
It's a pity that it was only once, and the memory is not very good, so I can't describe the situation inside.
"Not great, how can you be your boss?"
Yue Jiaojiao joked, and then she pointed to a place.
"Here is the kitchen of the inner hall, between the outer hall and the inner hall."
Bai Xin recognized that the internal layout of a place like Tianshen Temple, which has been passed down for a long time, will not change at will.
No matter how the outer hall changes, the kitchen must be in a convenient location. After all, with so many people to support, it is impossible not to eat or drink.
"What about here?"
The moon was bright, and I noticed a palace closest to the kitchen.
Feng Yuan lost his whereabouts the first time he inquired about the inner door. He must not be far away.
The location of the palace is in the most inconspicuous corner. If Feng Yuan thinks that he has been arrested, he must first check in a place with few people.
Bai Xin looked at it and shook her head, "I don't know, but it must be one of the masters of the Temple of Heaven."
The bedroom is so big, except for this kind of people, no one has such great power.
"Hall Master? It seems that I have to go again."
Yue Jiaojiao was slightly depressed, time was running out.
Otherwise, she would like to hypnotize that person and write down the scope of the inner hall in more detail.
"Okay, you guys go down, I'll call again if I need something."
Yue Jiaojiao sat at the table, silently poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.
Bai Xin and Bai Li looked at each other, hesitated to speak.
"Speak up if you have something to say, don't hesitate."
The two of them are temporarily serving as her personal maids. Although they are from Wuqinggu, there is no chance for people who know them.
"Master, we want to walk around and we will be back before dark."
Leaving aside the shackles of their positions, their girlish hearts were activated again.
Yue Jiaojiao waved her hand faintly, "Go."
The two rejoiced, and went out of the restaurant hand in hand.
"Sister, let's go shopping for some clothes. I know there is a shop here that makes clothes that look good."
Happy Bai Xin walked backwards, very excited.
"careful."
Seeing that she was about to collide with someone, Baili hurriedly reminded her, but she still stepped on the other person's instep.
"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to."
Turning around, Bai Xin immediately apologized to the other party.
The four eyes met, her expression froze for a moment, and anger filled her eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com