Chapter 1,265: Dramatic Changes in the Demon-Slaying Sword

Chapter 1,265 The Great Change of the Demon-Slaying Sword

Breathe in

Breathe in

Cheng Feng closed his eyes, and all the 18,000 pores in his body dilated, like opening his mouth, constantly absorbing the Tianlong Dragon Essence.

The length of the ten dragon forces quietly increased from 56,000 meters to 57,000 meters, and then to 58,000 meters!

"It's fifty-eight thousand meters, and it seems it can still grow."

Cheng Feng couldn't hide his excitement.

You know, Cheng Feng initially thought that his dragon power would be fixed at 48,000 meters.

However, now, the length of Dragon Force has reached 58,000 meters and can continue to grow.

This is simply a miracle, and this miracle is still expanding.

"Continue to absorb Tianlong Longyuan and strive to push the length of dragon power to the limit."

After being excited for a moment, Cheng Feng took a deep breath to calm down.

Then he used the Ice Heavenly Art to continue to absorb the Tianlong Dragon Yuan.

time flies.

I don’t know how long it took.

When Cheng Feng opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out, piercing dozens of towering trees and collapsing a mountain peak before dissipating.

Cheng Feng's extremely profound cultivation was revealed.

Cheng Feng's cultivation at this time was indeed extremely powerful, dozens of times more powerful than ordinary peak Broken Realm warriors.

In particular, the power of his ten ancestral dragons reached a frightening 64,000 meters.

It was 16,000 meters more than his previous 48,000 meters!

"Sixty-four thousand meters, which is still nearly half the distance from the limit length of '129,600 meters' created by the Sky Burial Emperor."

Cheng Feng's face was calm, neither happy nor sad: "But I have broken the curse of being unable to improve my cultivation many times at the peak of the Broken Realm. As long as I am given enough time, I will definitely be able to break this historical record."

The length of the dragon power of the warriors at the peak of the Broken Realm varies.

The shortest one is just over ten thousand, while the longest one is the peerless hero Sky Burial Emperor from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

With the mighty accumulation that day, when the Buried Emperor broke through to the peak of Broken Realm, the strength of the ten dragons reached 129,600 meters.

It shocked the world at that time and caused a strange phenomenon in the world, and no one has ever broken it to this day!

From this, we can imagine how tyrannical the Sky Burial Emperor is.

"There are various signs that the Sky Burial Emperor is also one of the seven super beings eyeing me."

Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: "And that purple and gold flag is the eyes of the Sky Burial Emperor staring at me."

"I wonder why such a peerless hero is targeting me?"

"Cheng Feng, a being like the Sky Burial Emperor, has extraordinary wisdom and far-reaching calculations."

Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "He may have sensed something and made a backup plan."

"A backhand?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "I hope the Sky Burial Emperor will not treat me as a chess piece to use or play with."

"Otherwise, even if I am an ant, I will still touch this giant elephant!"

"Even if it might be... shattered to pieces!"

Amid the ups and downs of his thoughts, suddenly, there was a vibration from the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Cheng Feng looked down and found that the blade of the demon-slaying knife had undergone tremendous changes.

The blade was originally dark and smooth, but at this moment, strange lines appeared on the blade.

The iron hook and silver pattern were deep and solid, like the scales of some terrifying beast.

In particular, the handle of the demon-slaying knife turned directly into a ferocious dragon head.

It's like a dark dragon has been forged into the body of the blade, giving people an unspeakable sense of tyranny and terror!

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's eyes widened.

"Haha, Master, half of my damage has been repaired."

Just when Cheng Feng was puzzled, an excited voice came from the demon-slaying knife.

"Is the blade body half repaired?"

Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "Zhan Mo, the reason why you are changing now is because the blade body has been repaired?"

"good."

The sword spirit of the Demon-Slaying Sword said: "It's a pity that the weapons I devoured are not enough."

"If there are more than a dozen top Taoist weapons, or three to five semi-sacred weapons, my damage will be repaired to perfection."

"More than a dozen top Taoist tools?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng felt a toothache: "You treat the top Taoist tools like cabbage? Let alone more than a dozen, it is difficult to get even one or two."

The top Taoist soldiers, in the first-class sect, are also weapons at the level of suppressing the sect.

As for semi-sacred weapons, many first-class sects don’t have them, and only the Holy Land of Martial Arts can pass on a few.

There are more than a dozen demon-slaying knives in the mouth, which is like a lion's mouth.

"Master, don't you have some top Taoist weapons in your hands?"

The demon-slaying knife coveted: "If you can give me one or two, that would be perfect!"

The top Taoist tools mentioned by the Demon-Slaying Sword obviously refer to the Soul Locking Plate and Yu Cangfei's withered blood sword.

That withered blood sword can be called the best among the top Taoist soldiers.

Only one step away from being promoted to semi-sacred weapon.

At that time, Cheng Feng killed Yu Cangfei, and the Withered Blood Sword was knocked away.

Before Cheng Feng started killing the masters of the Blood God Sect, he picked them up.

Unexpectedly, he was targeted by the Demon-Slaying Sword.

"Zhan Mo, didn't you just swallow the halberd of Xuanting's protector?"

Cheng Feng frowned and said, "I haven't digested it yet, but I started thinking about other weapons. I'm not afraid of being held up!"

"Master, that spurge has been digested by me a long time ago."

Demon-Slaying Sword said: "Even if you give me three or five more top-notch Taoist weapons, I won't hold on."

"Well……"

Cheng Feng was choked and stunned for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'll devour that withered blood sword for you."

"As for the Soul Locking Plate, I'll keep it for now. Maybe it will be of great use in the future."

As he spoke, Cheng Feng's soul stirred, "Whoa~~~"

The next moment, a pale sword flew out from one of Cheng Feng's soul rings, and he immediately wanted to fly away.

"Come back!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

Boom boom boom!

As ten dragon powers with a length of 64,000 meters erupted from Cheng Feng's body.

The tyrannical power was like ten great mountains, all suppressing the pale sword.

It was stopped in the void, unable to move at all.

Then Cheng Feng urged him with his dragon power, whoosh~~~

The long sword flew back, and in the blink of an eye, it retreated in front of Cheng Feng.

"Haha, what a delicious meal!"

Seeing the pale sword, the demon-slaying sword's blade trembled with excitement.

If he had eyes, he would definitely be shining brightly at this moment, treating the Withered Blood Sword as a delicious meal.

"Don't devour me, don't devour me."

"I will recognize you as my master immediately, and please don't let that black knife devour me."

The Withered Blood Sword is a top Taoist weapon that is about to evolve into a semi-sacred weapon, possessing a sword spirit.

At this moment, facing the brutal demon-slaying sword, he no longer had the high spirits and shouts with a trembling voice.

"Acknowledge me as your lord? It's a very tempting proposition."

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows, but shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I'm not good at swordsmanship."

"Moreover, as a vicious sword, you have killed too many innocent lives."

"Perhaps letting the demon slayer swallow you up is the best option."

After finishing his words, Cheng Feng threw the Withered Blood Sword to the Demon-Slaying Knife without any hesitation.