Qin Changfeng’s mouth is full of scorn, and he shoots a crystal ball with a snap of his fingers. At the same time, he lightly says, "Get up. This is a powerful elixir to completely clear your body from hell, so you won’t be haunted by spectres again, or you will surely fall into such nightmares again in your daily dreams."

It is obviously impossible to say that there is no doubt about this strange-looking Dan medicine, but Demonbane has to swallow it at the moment
Fortunately, after he didn’t feel other strange things, he gradually felt at ease, with a face of disguised terms on the surface, but irrepressibly emerged the idea of how to make Qin Changfeng die. He has been living in rivers and lakes for decades, and naturally he is unwilling to be driven by people.
At the same time, the proud lady also quickly agreed to Qin Changfeng’s proposal to worship the sword villa. Now she is strong in this game. In addition to accepting other methods, she will set up an enemy that is more difficult than Demonbane. Qin Changfeng also promised to accept his son’s arrogant apprentice.
This is the most important thing in her heart. Nothing gives her hope more than getting ahead.
"I wonder what kind of sword Mr. Wang wants to cast?" A proud lady asked after promised.
Qin Changfeng’s fingers brushed a rolled scroll and fell in the past. The proud lady took a look in disbelief and met her. She painted a long sword with a strange shape. The whole sword is somewhat similar to that of Japanese Tatsu Yamashiro, but the blade is straighter than the knife. The strange streamline shape gives a light spirit without losing the sense of weight.
"Zhong Mei, come and see." Proud lady handed the sword figure to a long-browed old man behind her and said.
The old man is the real sword casting master at the Sword Worship Villa. After gazing at the shape and detailed parameters of the scroll sword carefully for a moment, the master who has been obsessed with sword casting all his life handed over and said, "Sir, it is not complicated to cast this sword, but if you want to cast a peerless sword, the efforts of the sword caster are on the one hand, but it is more important to cast the sword material. If we have the top talent, we will be a clever woman who can’t make a rice cooker."
Qin Changfeng produced two fist stones and pointed to a giant sword standing in the center of the sword pool at the same time. He said, "These two stones are not precious stones. No matter what you do, I want a new sword to be stronger than this peerless sword. If I don’t do it, I will ruin this peerless sword that you have devoted your life to!"
Say that finish Qin Changfeng goes to the sword pool, and everyone is not white. He wants to do anything and looks stupefied.
There is hot magma flowing in the sword pool, and it is already a heat wave when ordinary people are ten feet away from the pool, let alone jumping into it, even Qin Changfeng dare not do so.
The only thing that can get sick in the center of the rolling magma is a huge iron sword inserted in the center of the sword pool. This sword has a strange shape and is full of fantasy. It is just like Qin Changfeng’s impression of a peerless sword, but this sword has not yet been cast into this giant sword, and the sword spirit is still gestating.
Qin Changfeng hesitated slightly, then his eyes flashed and he resolutely jumped and fell on the sword in the middle of the sword pool, and then sat cross-legged at the top of the hilt with the lowest temperature.
He closed his eyes and started to protect himself. While trying to resist the high temperature from the rock flow, he operated the indestructible qi according to the tenth center of gravity mana of the indestructible magic.
In order to resist the high temperature, Qin Changfeng can do his best to transfer the true qi to the whole body and then pass away the excessive heat along the surface of the rib cloth.
The heat wave temperature in Jianchi will change regularly with the magma flowing. Whenever the temperature reaches the highest, the heat wave slams on the giant sword and Qin Changfeng like a heavy hammer.
The giant sword has no life and is not afraid of this bombardment, but Qin Changfeng is not. Every time a heat wave comes, his body will tremble and there will be black blood beads leaching and sticking to the skin surface, which will show a dark red color after spreading.
123,100 …
I don’t know how long it will take before Qin Changfeng’s surface is completely soaked with blood. His clothes are all in high temperature and ashes, but that layer of dark red blood is covered in his body like a blood shell.
"What is he doing?"
No one can understand the present situation, and they all think that this kind of business is looking for death, but no one dares to say it.
Demonbane’s eyes are shining, and it is obvious that the magic thoughts in his heart are already stirring.
But just as he quietly raised a finger to prepare himself for a shock wave attack, he never said a word since he followed Qin Changfeng into the sword pool. "If I were you, I would never do that."
Demonbane looked at him with fierce eyes and made no secret of his murder
The teenager looked up at the giant sword and said leisurely, "Master once said that there are two kinds of saddest things in life, one is trying to live, and the other is trying to die. If you go further, both of them will be accounted for."
"Master … are you his brother?" Demonbane smell speech in the heart immediately gives birth to alert very can’t help but back a few steps for fear that the other party will like his master to cast out what witchcraft.
Young Yu Guang caught a glimpse and said, "Master also said … a day is six doors, and a generation is six doors. When people die, no one can be an exception, and no one can get rid of it."
Giant sword Qin Changfeng all mind is immersed in the practice, I don’t know how long after the body crashing suddenly burned latosolic red flame!
This flame came from the blood scab on his body surface, burned his body, forged his skin, and sent a sharp pain into his mind. Qin Changfeng frowned slightly, but it didn’t come out.
When he has nothing to do, he will also sharpen himself with hellish illusions, and his tolerance for pain is much higher than that of the average person.
After the blood scab burns, he will leach black blood clots into blood scab all over his body and burn it again.
In this process, the true qi of his body is also refined by this mysterious fire on the skin surface, and a subtle change takes place.
Over and over again, the total amount of blood and qi in his body is getting less and less, and the whole person looks thinner because of this.
Until the end, his blood became brighter than before, as if every blood cell contained the sun’s light and warmth. What’s even more amazing is that his skin turned golden yellow!
And his body is indestructible. In the end, less than 70% of his qi is left, but his momentum explodes at this moment. This is … innate breath!
In his abdomen, instead of the 30% disappearing, the true qi is a drop of golden yellow liquid.
There is no doubt that this is the innate qi
All innate qi is liquid when condensed in the abdomen, which is also a manifestation of great sublimation from acquired to innate.
In theory, it is a kind of power, and the energy contained in liquid with the same volume is definitely much greater than that in gas.
"Tester 333, congratulations on condensing the first innate qi, and truly completing the partial unlocking from the day after tomorrow to the congenital leap. Please refer to it yourself."
"Showing Tester No.333, you are indestructible, and the innate transformation of the innate qi is twice as powerful as all the attached attributes of the acquired qi!"
"Showing the Tester No.333, you are indestructible, and you step into the innate realm. The tenth accessory skill surface is fused and sublimated into the only accessory skill. Please check the specific attributes yourself!"
"The Tester No.333 stepped into the tenth floor because of the indestructible magic, and your basic attribute was promoted …"
"God who …"
Qin Changfeng took a glance at the eye skill attribute. After a clot, he directly took out a robe and wrapped it from the object. At the same time, he jumped from the hilt of the sword to dodge the eyes. Demonbane showed a strange smile … He needed an opponent to verify the strength of this new skill.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-two The gods
After being swept by Qin Changfeng’s eyes, Demonbane immediately felt scalp pins and needles from this indifferent eye. He couldn’t help but bow his head in cold sweat and was cold. The whole person was like being looked down at by the gods. Although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to really show it as before.
"hand"
Qin Changfeng came forward slowly, and his whole body was golden, but he didn’t have gold and copper tacky long hair and a slightly thin body, which inexplicably gave people a sense of being tall and majestic, giving off a sense of divinity and coercion, which made everyone in Jianchi tremble and could not help but kneel down to pay homage.
God!
It seems that he is really a god.
"Force or die!"
Qin Changfeng’s face is like water, his black hair is dancing, and he is shrouded in a blazing golden awn, just like being in the sun, but his mouth is cold and his feelings are cold. Demonbane’s body is under pressure and suddenly increases again.
In this terrible pressure, he finally broke out hysterically and suddenly looked up and danced with his hands like playing the piano. In an instant, five or six firm but gentle words roared toward the front.
The shock wave roared faster than the speed of sound, tearing off the air and making a critical sound, which reverberated all over the sword pool. It can be seen that these six shock waves are powerful.
But Demonbane was horrified. He shot six firm but gentle shots in the condensation department and fell behind the opposite man at the same time. It was like a mud cow entering the sea. Seeing the golden light fluctuate like a water pattern, the firm but gentle method caused no harm to it.
"Too weak"