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Chapter 435 Holy Sword Dragon Spirit (Thanks Time Time is Money Leader for the reward!)

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    The space behind the space crack is not too big, with a radius of only three or four hundred miles. Most of the place is sea water, and there is only an unnamed island in the center.

    The unnamed island has a radius of only ten miles, and there is only one kind of tree on the island, a peach tree that never blooms all year round.

    This peach blossom reminded Song Yifei of the Sakura Country, where there were similar cherry trees.

    To be able to grow in such a strange place, these peach trees are naturally not ordinary peach trees, except that the flowers are bright, colorful, and fragrant. The texture of this peach tree is even more peculiar, not only tall, but also green in color  The color is purer than emerald.

    In the body of these peach trees, there is a rich green sap, which is fragrant and sweet. As long as it is cut open, it will flow out continuously. It can be regarded as a low-level psychic liquid.

    Although the effect of tree sap is limited, it is inexhaustible and can be regarded as a good resource collection point.

    "The tree should have been planted artificially, and it is very likely to be Wu Zanghai's father!"

    Song Yifei found a few traces of life on the island, and it was obvious that someone had lived here for a long time.

    Not only does it have peach tree juice, but the concentration of heaven and earth vitality is far higher than that of ordinary planets. It is also a good place for cultivation even for the realm of heaven and man.

    Just don't know why Wu Zanhai's father gave up.

    "Probably to breed that holy sword!"

    He didn't get too entangled in this issue. Anyway, he wouldn't practice in seclusion here, and he would leave after taking the things.

    Spiritual thoughts spread, covering the entire island, and everything was in his mind. He didn't find prohibition and formations on it, nor did he find the sword.

    At the center of the island, a spiritual spring was discovered, and rich vitality continued to emanate from the spring.

    "If Wu Zanhai hadn't lied to me, the sword is probably hidden under the spring."

    Whoosh!

    With a flicker, he arrived at the center of Peach Blossom Island, and saw the spiritual spring exuding vitality. Due to the flushing of vitality, the surrounding area looked very clean and tidy, without any dust.

    The Lingquan is only two or three feet wide, and there is a spring in the center that keeps churning. The spring water is emerald green, and you can't see the bottom faintly, as if faintly leading to an unknown space.

    [The spiritual spring in the depths of "Peach Blossom Island" seems to hide some secrets. Maybe you can try to use your true intentions to sense it, and you may have unexpected gains]

    Song Yifei was about to sneak in directly, but unexpectedly heard a system prompt.

    He first stopped his movements, and then took turns to use his true meaning.

    In addition to the three laws comprehended from Canghai Patriarch, at this time his laws have condensed seventy-seven, and the true meaning of low-level martial arts is even more varied.

    Because he has already condensed the law, now he can condense multiple martial arts true meanings at the same time.

    Just as he thought, after arousing the majestic and fierce sword intent, the Lingquan immediately moved slightly, and instantly became colder, and the cold air condensed around it, turning into various ice crystals.

    "This eye spring is interesting!"

    Song Yifei guessed that this abnormal situation should be an instinctive reaction formed by the holy sword below sensing the sword intent!  "

    According to Wu Zunhai's description, his father Wu Guixing only condensed the five laws. Song Yifei doesn't care about this kind of strength at all now, and he naturally doesn't care about the formation he arranged.

    After confirming that there was something inside, he boldly wrapped his whole body with true energy and jumped directly.

    The water in the spring's eyes became colder as it went down. It would be difficult for an ordinary heaven and man to bear it if there were no strange treasures. If Song Yifei's laws were not formidable, he would have been frozen by his cultivation alone.

    The spring eye presents a gourd shape, which gets bigger as it goes down.

    When it was on the top, the mouth of the spring was only two or three feet wide. As Song Yifei dived to a thousand feet, it has become several miles wide, surpassing half of the island.

    The spring water in the Lingquan is cold and abnormal, and it is somewhat similar to the juice of a peach tree. It is sweet and fragrant, and can nourish the spirit.

    Click click click

    After going deep for about three or four thousand feet, the coldness of the spring water has risen to a new level. Even if it is in the middle heaven and human realm, it will be frozen directly, making it difficult to continue to go deep.

    Song Yifei shook his head, and suddenly activated the power of the law, breaking the ice layer by layer, like a bamboo, until it reached ten thousand feet deep, and then stopped.

    At the bottom of the Wanzhang Spring, there are layers of mysterious ice that will not melt for thousands of years, the hardness of which surpasses any steel,It's cold enough to freeze warriors in the upper heavenly realm.

    "The Burial Sea is only at the sixth level of heaven and man, so it will definitely not reach here! Even the old man who followed him would never dare to sneak into such a deep place rashly! Probably there should be some kind of formation above, and it will be activated automatically after they arrive!  But it doesn't matter to me!"

    His strength is sufficient, just forcibly collect it directly.

    The spring is boundless, and there are layers of ice everywhere. It is completely a frozen country, dead silent, indifferent, and empty. Just looking at it can make people chill to the bone.

    There will be such a feeling, not only because it is filled with endless cold air, but also has a kind of icy artistic conception.

    Song Yifei was walking through it, when suddenly a ferocious aura surged towards him like a tide, unexpectedly broke through the outer layer of laws for a short time, and attacked the true energy on his body.

    "come yet!"

    He dodged the attack and turned to look at what attacked him.

    It was a huge ice dragon, hundreds of feet long, with a blue body, like a sapphire carving, exhaling cold air, wandering wantonly in the extremely cold ice layer, without any effort, the body seemed to be between nothingness and reality  between.

    With Song Yifei's strength, he could tell at a glance that the ice dragon's body was actually a three-foot-long holy sword covered in emerald green.

    That ice dragon was transformed by the cold air emanating from the holy sword.

    This holy sword is obviously psychic, and its power is unparalleled. It was hidden in the depths of the spring by Wu Zanghai's father, and it has been conceived, waiting for his son to take it.

    The powerful energy bred by the holy sword will help him break through the realm the moment Wu Zunhai subdues the holy sword.

    "This sword faintly exudes dragon power. Could it be that the dragon soul of an ice dragon is sealed inside the sword?"

    For him now, the dragon is not an unattainable creature, but now the dragon race is rare, and it is very rare to see a rare dragon soul.

    As if sensing his cultivation, the ice dragon showed a humane disdainful smile.

    "Interesting! This sword is full of spirituality, maybe it has reached the level of an artifact!"

    While Song Yifei was thinking, the sword spirit made another move, and when the dragon's claws were raised, strips of cold air rushed up, condensing into chains of ice crystals.

    The shackles carried the bitter cold air that had been frozen for thousands of years, and the ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes that spanned thousands of years, entangled him firmly.

    Just not waiting for the sword spirit to be proud, Song Yifei's faint voice came from the ice crystal.

    "A sword dares to be presumptuous!"

    Click!  The ice crystal shackles on his body cracked layer by layer, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the void, and the ice dragon shattered inch by inch.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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