The magic weapon of the Dragon Pattern Knife is transformed from the souls of three giant dragons that absorb a trace of dragon energy from the dragon pattern fruit tree. It has a bit of ice and cold energy, which is incompatible with this flame. Now, both of them have shown their own strength...

Although Sun Qing didn't know what the flame was, he knew in his heart that he had already started a simple fight. If he was defeated, the true spirit of this magic weapon might be swallowed by the flame. Then he would not be able to escape...

After thinking it through, Sun Qing was aroused a huge fighting spirit in his heart. He was intimate with the red and black dragon. At that moment, the whole dragon raised its head and roared with a fierce fighting spirit. His body seemed to be a little bigger. When the three claws suddenly tear it out of the air, countless flames turned into nothingness...

Seeing this scene, Lin Fei, who had been paying attention to the battle situation from time to time, felt relieved. He looked around and his eyes fell from the flames of the Phoenix Feathers on the ground. His thoughts had already run away. He was not very persistent in the Ten Thousand Formations Immortal Cave, but now, he really wants to go to the deepest place to see it.

Since I met Wushang Liu, I knew that this was a place with good fortune. However, after encountering dragon-patterned fruit trees, fertile soil, ice jade zhi and this fiery feather flower one after another, Lin Fei knew that this place was like, and the rare treasures in the world could live well here. No wonder there are so many monks in Xuanwu World who knew it was unavailable, but they insisted on coming here.

Sun Qing told Lin Fei that when the Xuanwu World is prosperous, fairy tales will appear on the ice field. Although he does not show it on his face, he is a little distracted. After all, for the heavens and the world, the immortals are already too far away. For thousands of years, countless amazing monks have stepped on the map of Taoism with the belief of the feathered immortals and the eternal existence of heaven and earth, but the real immortals have always been hidden in books...

Even so, the monks still trekked forward, wanting to see what the peak of this path was.

As time goes by, the traces of immortals and gods are less and less, more of them are fabricated and exaggerated. But now, Lin Fei is a little moved. He can still maintain vitality and rich spiritual energy when the Xuanwu world is going to die as a whole, and can nurture red flames and harsh suns in the cold land, and can spread countless formations into a desperate situation...

Such a place will never be simple. Even if there are no immortal objects inside, it should not be much different.

But this idea is just an idea.

Lin Fei shook his head. Although he wanted to go into the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Formation Immortal Cave to take a look, he also knew that it was impossible with the power of himself and Sun Qing. What's more, his injuries have not healed and his realm is unstable. Behind him is a group of dog skin plasters that cannot be shaken. If he meets the Demon Emperor Tower again, he still doesn't know what will happen...

Thinking of the Three Demon Sects, Lin Fei was slightly stunned, then flipped his wrist and a token the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

"It's just for this to chase me?"

Lin Fei checked the token and frowned.

This token looks like gold, not gold, not jade, and is crystal clear jade white all over. It has a very simple feeling. When it is placed in the hand, it is like dragging a feather without any weight. The surface of the token is not smooth, with twists and turns passing by, with varying depths and shades. At first glance, it looks particularly messy, like it is naturally formed by wind and rain, without regularity, and there is a slightly raised middle between the intersection of lines.

There is nothing else besides this.

Lin Fei looked over and over again. He really didn't even have half a rune mark. He immersed the true energy into it, and did not even find any sealing taboos such as spiritual consciousness. Instead, he could feel the flow of power on the token. If the true energy was activated, there would be a flash of light around the token, and the light could wrap Lin Fei up, looking like a defensive look...

But Lin Fei tried it and found that the defense was only equivalent to a magic weapon with thirty-six prohibitions. It might be stronger, but it is not much stronger. After all, the ink-splashing sword can be broken without manipulating it by itself...

It's strange...

Lin Fei looked at the token in his hand and cursed inwardly, are these three demon sects crazy? For such a token that had just entered the magic weapon level, he chased me so far and never gave up even if he was killed so miserably...

But, it's not right...

He remembered that when the real person of Guangcheng appeared, he had asked about the status of the token of Kuying. Kuying looked cautious and looked at it heavier than his own magic weapon. It was precisely because of the abnormality of the two that Lin Fei noticed the token, and when he broke through the realm of Guangchengcheng's life and death, he used the two sword energys of Tongyou and Wuchang to steal it.

Is there any secret in the token?

Lin Fei narrowed his eyes and threw his spiritual sense into the token again, not letting go of a corner. He checked it over and over again many times, but he didn't see any abnormalities. Except for the material that is not clear yet, there is nothing special.

Could it be refined?

As soon as this idea appeared, Lin Fei laughed first. The Three Demon Sects were so powerful that they should not be trying to take this thing back and refine it.

At this moment, a dragon roar came, and infinite sword light shot out like sunlight, with rapid force, sweeping over the infinite flames scattered in the air, and then snatched them hard to extinguish the fireworks. Then, the sword light gathered into a long silver river and sank into the iceberg cave. When it came out again, the bright silver sword light hovered into a vortex, and in the center of the vortex, there was a Shaoyang blazing feather flower wrapped in flames.

Sun Qing took a step forward and came to Lin Fei, looking tired. After coming over, he sat on the ground with no image, took out the pill and sent it to his mouth...

In order to destroy these fireworks, Sun Qing's true energy was almost exhausted...

But because of this, his eyes at Lin Fei were quite complicated.

Along the way, Sun Qing saw that Lin Fei killed cultivators and demons who were higher than him, and it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, so he had an illusion that those with high cultivation had no combat power...

But only when you really fight by yourself can you know that facing an existence with higher cultivation than you, it is like a strong man looking up at the top of the mountain at the foot of the mountain. That kind of gap cannot be easily crossed...

Just like when I fought this flame, the flame already had the strength of the three-turn of the golden elixir. It was just because I was not good at fighting and could not use its power well, so I was destroyed by myself. Even so, it was very dangerous...

Sun Qing understood that it was not that those guys with high cultivation were too weak, but that Lin Fei, who was beside him, had too strong combat power.

The ink-splashing sword buzzed, and a ray of sword light suddenly appeared, easily cutting open the layer of flame outside the Shaoyang fiery feather flower. In the next moment, infinite dazzling light radiated out.
Chapter completed!