It didn't even last three breaths.

The sword in the opponent's hand disappeared, causing him to free fall again.

Fortunately, there was a buffer in the middle, so the falling height was much lower and it didn’t hurt much when I fell.

Feng Feng touched his butt and stood up, then activated the sword technique again to summon the Soul-Slaying Sword.

The Soul-Slaying Sword kept vibrating in his hand, showing great resistance.

Feng Feng had a thousand swear words he wanted to say, but the sword spirit's IQ was too low, so cursing was useless.

He could only say half coaxing, half threateningly:

"Hey, ancestor, you are my natal sword. If I lose you, I will die too. Don't sell out your teammates at this time."

If the attack is too powerful, just hide in his body.

I don't know who taught it to be so afraid of death.

After the attack just now, Feng Feng dared to guarantee that the First Emperor was serious.

The kind that wants to test his strength and doesn't mind killing him!

So, as a sword spirit who lives and dies together with you, you must stand up quickly!

This sentence is very effective.

The Soul-Slaying Sword didn't believe it at first, but after flashing a few times, it realized that the situation was really not good, and immediately stopped.

The First Emperor slowly approached and said approvingly:

"A natal spirit sword that gave birth to a sword spirit? Great stuff. What's its name?"

"I said can we sit down and talk?"

"Haha, Baihu, don't hold back. Let me see how many cards he still has!"

Feng Feng: I&*%￥#!

He has a swear word he really wants to say!

“Ouch—”

After a roar, the white tiger, which originally looked a little small in front of the Azure Dragon, suddenly expanded to twice its size.

It rushed straight towards Feng Feng. Feng Feng used his sword to block it, but was still knocked back at least six meters by the force.

They were both pseudo-divine beasts, but why did the two in front of him give him a completely different feeling than the two-legged dragon in front? ! !

Unable to dodge, Feng Feng simply used the force to continue escaping.

I have cursed the First Emperor hundreds of times in my heart.

What did he do?

Are we going to fight without saying a word?

However, his life-saving trump card was used up in the short two seconds when he faced the mayor of Lingxi City.

If he couldn't defeat the mayor, he certainly couldn't deal with the First Emperor, who was of similar strength to him.

It seems that he can't even defeat the two summoned beasts...

The four walls looked fragile, but after being attacked by him and the two divine beasts for so long, not even a single crack was created to allow breathing.

No one knew where the gate that had originally let people in was.

Feng Feng couldn't even escape.

Halfway through the escape, Qinglong was already waiting in front of Feng Feng.

Feng Feng simply closed his eyes and exhaled.

Forget it, let’s fight!

Don't you want to see his cards?

Watch it if you like!

He stopped running and forced himself to change direction in the air, heading towards the direction the white tiger was chasing.

The man and two beasts soon started fighting each other.

Feng Feng's moves became more and more fierce. He turned defense into offense and specifically attacked the tricky positions of the two beasts, making it difficult for them to defend.

The spiritual power in the field continued to gather towards the center of the battle, forming a spiritual power vortex.

Wherever they passed, deep grooves appeared on the ground and walls.

The First Emperor returned to the best viewing platform and looked at the fierce battle ahead.

Make a few comments from time to time.

"His figure is elusive, his aura is as powerful as a rainbow, his sword energy is brilliant, and he focuses on the power of his sword moves without sacrificing flexibility. His swordsmanship is quite good."

"you……"

"You still have time to talk? Qinglong."

"roar--"

Feng Feng, who was concentrating on resisting the White Tiger whose strength had greatly increased, cried out in his heart that something was wrong.

He immediately freed one hand, and while continuing to attack the white tiger, he put his hand to his mouth and recited the incantation frantically.

White light appeared all over his body.

"Oh? A one-handed seal? The secret manual he left me says that the path to immortality is full of mysteries and mysteries. Beware of greed and excessive practice, and most importantly, avoid mixing up your cultivation."

"You're in the Hermit Society, but you don't even understand the most basic principles. You're a sword cultivator, but you also want to practice magic?"

Feng Feng was overwhelmed and felt very angry. He found time to answer in the middle of the fight.

"What do you care?"

The First Emperor did not reply, but simply said, "Qinglong."

"roar--"

Qinglong's body expanded again and became stronger.

Feng Feng no longer had the strength to speak.

You should know that if you follow here, you will face such a scene.

He absolutely did not covet the experience of being the first to witness the birth of a divine artifact, so he stayed in the corridor where he first came in and did not go anywhere!

After a while, yellow talisman paper fell in the center of the battle.

The First Emperor raised his eyebrows.

"A master-level talisman, its activation speed is extraordinary. It seems that the strength of your spiritual awareness is not low. Do you also have experience in runes?"

Feng Feng didn't want to talk at all and continued to fight in silence.

Sure enough, a sound was heard.

"Qinglong."

"roar--"

Then the only sounds left in the space were the sharp sounds of fighting and the occasional one-sided conversations.

"Mechanical engineering? The method is crude, but the advantage is that there are so many of them. They can only be used as disposable props. Did you make them yourself? Qinglong."

"Your spiritual power surged, your wounds healed, and you're in dire straits? What a powerful elixir! I'm so envious. Then... Azure Dragon!"

"Aside from the spirit sword, his physical training is also exceptionally good, so... Qinglong!"

"Quickly-formed formation? Haha, the hermit knows a lot of good things. White Tiger, use your true abilities!"

Feng Feng:!!! Didn’t you say that White Tiger had already shown no mercy?!

He immediately turned around and ran away.

However, he was forced back into the battlefield by the First Emperor who was keeping a close eye on the war situation.

Don’t want to fight anymore?

You have to fight even if you don’t want to!

Feng Feng took a deep breath and returned to the battlefield with an angry face.

A while later.

The First Emperor looked at Feng Feng, who had stopped in the middle of the battlefield, in confusion.

"Boundary? It's only defense, not attack. It's barely surviving. How can your recovery speed compare to my Azure Dragon and White Tiger? No, what weird spell are you mumbling?"

He paused, then realization dawned on him.

"I understand. It's another way of cultivation that came from the Western Regions. It's called, witchcraft?"

"Unfortunately... your sorcery training is far inferior to any of your previous ones and poses no threat at all."

"You've even resorted to such a mediocre technique. Are you cornered? Is that so... Azure Dragon and White Tiger!"

boom!

The figures of one man and two beasts danced in the ancient tomb, performing various moves mixed with the explosion sounds of skills being met and broken.

Among them, Feng Feng's strength was rapidly lost and the offensive gradually became fragmented.

This time, he did not rely on pills to restore his strength.

So, under the combined attack of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, he successfully flew backwards and did not get up for a long time.

The two beasts attacked one after another, but seeing that Feng Feng didn't move, they disappeared like bubbles almost an inch away from Feng Feng.

After that, all their attacks stopped.

It is true.

Feng Feng thought to himself, he turned over with difficulty, fell on his back, and closed his tired eyes.

The Soul-Slaying Sword in his hand turned into white light and slipped back into Feng Feng's body.