Yao Yao and Liu Xiling sat to one side and chatted happily.
Ye Feng, on the other hand, looked towards the Immortal-Demon Space.
The item given to him by the Holy Ancestor of the Demonic Sect has not yet dissipated its demonic energy, revealing its contents.
So Ye Feng had a thought, and the ball of light radiating demonic energy immediately dissipated and changed. Then, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the Immortal-Demon Space, just like the first flash of lightning at the beginning of chaos.
Ye Feng held his breath, intently watching what lay beneath the lightning.
Then the shape of a long sword slowly emerged, its surface densely covered with violent lightning patterns, as if it could unleash lightning at any moment!
"Another flying sword!" Ye Feng's eyes widened. The item he had chosen before was the flying sword Xiao Feng, and the item given to him by the Demon Sect's Holy Ancestor was also a flying sword.
However, this flying sword looks incredibly powerful, with two golden characters engraved on its blade.
"Lei Ji!" Night Wind subconsciously uttered its name, then nodded and said, "The names are quite fitting, one is howling wind, the other is thunderous, but I can't use so many flying swords right now!"
At this moment, the voice of the Immortal Demon Palace suddenly rang out: "Master, I can give you something, so you won't have to worry about whether you have enough flying swords."
"Oh?" Ye Feng was taken aback. Before, on the Three-Foot Immortal Platform, the Immortal Demon Palace's inability to speak had made him somewhat forget about its existence. Now that he had left the Three-Foot Immortal Platform, he was naturally able to speak.
"What is that?"
The Immortal Demon Palace slowly said, "It is an artifact left behind by a powerful sword cultivator in ancient times, called the Taiyi Sword Box."
As they were talking.
In the Immortal-Demon Space, a golden light suddenly descended from the sky, falling vertically, and then quickly revealed its true form.
"Ta-da!"
It sounded as if a mechanism was turning.
Ye Feng looked over curiously and saw a four-foot-long, jade-colored sword box with seven sword slots slowly opening, with the words "Taiyi" clearly engraved on the front.
The Immortal Demon Palace explained, "This Taiyi Sword Box is specifically designed to store flying swords. Master, your strength is not yet sufficient to obtain a flying sword from me. However, if it is this sword box, then it doesn't matter, as it is just right to store flying swords."
"When encountering an enemy, you can directly summon the Taiyi Sword Box and then control the flying swords within to launch attacks. Its power is boundless!"
Upon hearing the introduction from the Immortal Demon Palace, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He said, "This is quite a good item. It's not really a magic weapon; it's more like a spiritual object. Activating it doesn't require much spiritual power."
"However, I need to refine the flying sword first, which will take some time."
As they were talking.
With a thought, Ye Feng controlled the two flying swords, Xiao Feng and Lei Ji, to fall directly into the Taiyi Sword Box.
Sensing the arrival of a flying sword, the Taiyi Sword Box shone brightly, then automatically closed, transforming into something that looked like a long box.
Upon seeing this, Ye Feng immediately laughed and said, "That's right, it can also suppress the spirituality of the flying swords, so that they won't be too irritable. In the long run, it will also help me refine them."
As they were talking.
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, stared at the waterfall in front of him, and with a thought, took out the Taiyi Sword Box from the Immortal Demon Space and placed it in front of him.
Night Wind wrapped spiritual energy around two fingers, pointed, and shouted, "Howling Wind, come forth!"
The words fell.
The Taiyi Sword Box opened rapidly, and a flying sword suddenly flew out, carrying an unparalleled divine wind that whistled around them. Yao Yao and Liu Xiling couldn't help but reach out to block it, and even some of the waterfall's water was blown away!
"What is this!" Yao Yao couldn't help but stare in shock at the flying sword Xiao Feng, which shone with emerald light in the sky and stirred up the supreme divine wind.
Liu Xiling exclaimed in surprise, "I never expected this flying sword to be so powerful!"
Night Wind looked at the waterfall before him and shouted, "Slash!"
Driven by immense spiritual power, Xiaofeng unleashed a powerful attack on the waterfall from afar, instantly slashing out a terrifying sword aura. Upon contact, it cleaved the waterfall in two!
The rushing water was separated, and for a moment the noisy sound disappeared!
Even the solid rock behind them looked like it was about to crumble in an instant!
Fortunately, Ye Feng had enough strength to stop the sword energy from cutting off the waterfall's flow and prevent it from penetrating further. Otherwise, the waterfall would probably have been destroyed!
Moreover, the sword energy lingered there for more than ten seconds, blocking the water flow. In the end, it was the night wind that dissipated it, allowing the waterfall to return to its original state.
"Splash, splash, splash!" The sound of water flowing into the water surface rang out again.
Ye Feng held his breath and, with a wave of his hand, grasped Xiao Feng in his hand. Then, he earnestly poured his spiritual power into it to refine the flying sword.
Upon seeing this scene, Liu Xiling couldn't help but swallow hard. If that sword had landed on her, she might not have survived!
This flying sword in Ye Feng's hands is truly terrifying!
"Huh? What's that?" Yao Yao asked, pointing to the Taiyi Sword Box placed in front of Ye Feng.
As a member of the Qingyu Holy Land, Liu Xiling was naturally knowledgeable and immediately recognized that it was a flying sword box. She also noticed that there was a flying sword full of lightning inside the box that had not been summoned, which startled her.
"How come he also has a flying sword?!"
at this time.
Inside a pavilion in the sky atop the magnificent, towering golden hall at the very center of the Azure Rain Holy Land.
A woman dressed in a blue robe, with a beautiful and charming face, was watching the scene unfolding in front of the waterfall with great interest.
She kept fiddling with three emerald beads in her hands, her eyes fixed on the person behind her as she asked, "Who is this person?"
"Reporting to the Holy Lord!" Dangui said, clasping his hands in a fist salute, "This person was saved by the young lady at the Three-Foot Immortal Platform. It is said that he used some unknown power to severely injure Xie Wumu, the sect leader of the Primal Demon Sect!"
"Oh?" Qingyu Saint Master was somewhat surprised, not understanding how this little guy could severely injure a Divine Travel Realm expert with the strength of the Separation and Union Realm. "He is indeed a good swordsman. Give him a few years, and his swordsmanship may even be comparable to that of the eldest disciple of Mount Shu."
"His swordsmanship talent is indeed quite high, and he also has two flying swords and a flying sword case. It seems that his luck is also quite good. But if that's all, he probably won't have a chance to seriously injure Xie Wumu, right?"
With a casual wave of her hand, the three emerald beads in Qingyu Saint Lord's hand slowly floated in mid-air and then began to spin rapidly around her body.
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