C5 Heavenly Sword Reappearance

As Tian Feng recklessly poured his profound energy into the strange black box, the calm box finally showed a hint of reaction.

The pitch-black surface slowly overflowed with a faint red and blue light. Then, it slowly spread out in all directions. Not long later, even Tianfeng's body was covered in a red and blue light.

The intersecting red and blue lights were like a human heart that was constantly relaxing. With every flash, Tian Feng felt the energy in his body being sucked away rapidly, as if it was sucking away his life force, causing his body to gradually soften.

At the same time, the faint aura on the black box began to rise rapidly, as if it was an ancient aura that had been suppressed for countless years. At the same time, the faint aura on the black box began to rise rapidly, as if it was an ancient aura that had been suppressed for countless years.

"Puff …" A mouthful of sticky blood gushed out of his mouth and splashed onto the surface of the box.

Tian Feng's pale face instantly lost all its color. Waves of dizziness also came over from his head, and he couldn't help but stagger his body, which was on the verge of collapse at any moment, like a small boat in the middle of a raging wave.

Knowing that something was wrong, Tian Feng decided to stop. However, what made him somewhat despair was that the black box was like a magnet that sucked his hand away, causing him to be unable to move.

F * * k, playing with me! Originally, he felt that this fellow was a little strange, and now that he appeared here, he was sure that it was a treasure. He had conveniently saved this fellow who had been lonely for so many years, and even obtained a powerful weapon, but he never would have thought that this strange fellow would actually be so powerful, to the point of taking his life.

It was the opposite! No one knew what was going on in his heart.

The strange box was still doing what he wanted, and the suction force from it was already making him unable to escape.

In a short while, he would have to say goodbye to this world. Tian Feng thought miserably.

Father, Third Uncle, blurry mother, little sister … Scenes of vivid characters kept appearing in his mind. It was only now that he truly realized how wonderful life was and how colorful the world was …

Father, I am sorry. I am afraid Feng'er will not live up to your expectations. Third Uncle, I can't fulfill the grand wishes of the best playboy you have taught me. Mother, your dearest son will probably never see me again.

Damn it, you're an evil weapon that doesn't know how to be a good person, how dare you hurt me, I'm not done with you!

Tian Feng bared his teeth as he stared at the box that was greedily devouring his life force. He cursed silently and powerlessly. He could only feel his eyelids getting more and more heavy. Then, his consciousness started to blur.

He was so severely injured that he could not withstand the attacks of the strange box. Almost at the next moment, he lost his consciousness, and his small body slowly collapsed to the side of the shelf, while his small hands were still glued to the black box.

"Swish …"

Just as Tian Feng's consciousness sank into darkness, a faint sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out. A small, rainbow-colored, transparent sword shot out from between Tian Feng's brows, its peerless might sweeping through the entire hall like a king looking down on his subjects. Its imposing aura was like a hurricane that instantly engulfed the entire hall.

In the large hall, the various weapons that were competing for victory all fell silent. The weapons even began to tremble slightly with a hint of sadness; the strange box under Tian Feng's hand seemed to sense an irresistible force, and after a few vibrations, the ancient aura actually withdrew like the tides. If it wasn't for the faint red and blue light on the surface, it would have already returned to its original state of silence. However, in the silence, it still greedily absorbed the fire and water energy from the Sky Peak.

Water and fire energy surged out like a pillar of red and blue light projecting onto Tian Feng's body, enveloping him completely. The icy-blue water and fiery red fire energy rushed into his body, quickly replenishing the energy that had been hollowed out by Tian Feng.

All kinds of energy in the hall was attracted by the seven-colored little sword and gathered in the Tianfeng Martial Immortal's body before being absorbed by the black box.

An hour had passed, and Tianfeng's pale face had regained its rosy color.

"Kacha …" After an unknown period of time, a crisp shattering sound rang out and the unmoving black box finally opened. As the Tianfeng Martial Immortal's small hand silently fell from the box, the red and blue light instantly flourished and a red and blue stream of light flew out from the black box.

However, it did not have much time to feel proud before a domineering sword Qi enveloped him. The two lumps of light that were happily pulsing lightly trembled, then with a low cry, it swooped down, once again landing in the box.

The red and blue light faded, revealing the weapons within: two crescent blades, one red and one red. Although they appeared calm without their master's suppression, the body of the scimitars flickered with an extremely dangerous aura.

This state did not last long. The two red and blue short blades slowly merged together, then completely merged into one short blade.

"Clang!" The short blade returned to its scabbard, and the brilliance and might from before disappeared without a trace. Lying quietly in the black box, it was like an ordinary black iron dagger...

The other side of the stone wall

The moment the small, seven-colored sword appeared, the petrified old man suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of light shot across the dark tunnel like shooting stars in the night sky.

Xiao Ling, who was a little worried in his heart, immediately turned his head when he felt the change. He saw the face of the indifferent old man, who had always been calm and unperturbed, at this moment, standing in front of the stone door with shock all over his face. He quickly waved his shriveled hand and an invisible transparent barrier appeared out of thin air.

"Lord? "What is this?" With his mouth wide open, which could easily fit an egg, Xiao Ling asked with disbelief in his eyes.

The instant the small seven-colored sword appeared, Xiao Ling, who was anxiously waiting for the Sky Peak, caught a glimpse of that monstrous might. He felt a little suffocated just a little bit, but when he turned his head and saw the busy old man in front of the door, he took it for granted that the power was from the old man.

After all, just the power of the weapon was enough to suffocate him. He had never heard of it before, and could not help but sigh in his heart: "As expected of the Lord Reverend, just a sliver of his power is enough to make him unable to resist."

"Step back!" We'll talk about it later! " The old man didn't reply, instead, he let out a stern growl, and his men began to move even faster.

"Phew …" When the old man stopped what he was doing, the worried Xiao Ling rushed in front of him. He was sensitive to the fact that the elder's wrinkled forehead, which he had been unable to fathom, was covered in sweat. However, he was worried about his grandson's safety, so before he could think about it further, he asked anxiously, "Lord Elder, how is my grandson?"

Taking a deep breath, the old man adjusted his breathing, glared at Xiao Ling with cloudy eyes and said, "How would I know? However, one thing is certain, the weapon that Second Young Master has chosen is definitely not ordinary. "

The old man's expression didn't change at all when he saw Xiao Ling's surprised expression. However, he couldn't help but add in an uneasy tone: "What did that kid touch? The power he displayed just now was enough to frighten me." Under that might, how could a kid with only the cultivation of a Profound Practitioner survive? Sigh, so many years had passed and the Xiao family finally produced a genius younger generation, but they were able to find such an abnormal weapon.

The old man sighed in his heart. He didn't think much of Tianfeng's survival at all. After all, under such might, how could a low-level profound practitioner withstand it?

Without a word, the old man once again sat to the side, his eyelids lowered as he quietly waited for the results.

Opportunity? To trigger such a great power and influence, the Venerable One had to expend so much energy to resist this aura and prevent this great opportunity from leaking out. It seemed like what Xiao Feng said was right, Feng'er was most likely going to go through the Heaven Stage trial.

Xiao Ling was both worried and excited at the same time. He never thought that the Heaven Summit would be so dangerous. After all, after so many years had passed, there had yet to be any news of a life threatening the younger generation when choosing a weapon. He was very excited about the fact that Tianfeng had a high level and even legendary purple-gold level weapon. He was also a little worried about the future experience of the Heaven-step trial.

The wait was always so long. After another hour, Xiao Ling, who had been waiting for nothing, once again walked in front of the old man. Glancing at the old man who had returned to his original state, he asked with a solemn face, "Sir Honored Warrior, Feng'er has already chosen his weapon, can we go in and take a look?"

"Hmm? It's not like you don't know the rules here. This armory could only be entered by those who chose it, and no one else was allowed to interfere. In addition, when the weapon automatically recognizes its master, the door will naturally open. "Just wait patiently." The seemingly calm old man was currently having an intense struggle in his heart. However, he was even more worried about how he would explain himself in the future if something like this happened in the armory.

Knowing that it was impossible to enter the armory, Xiao Ling smiled bitterly and walked to the other side, staring at the door.

Outside the path, by the fake mountain, Xiao Changfeng's body tensed up the moment the sword appeared. An excited and excited light flashed in his eyes. However, when he saw his two older brothers standing not far away from him, he quickly returned to his original state.

Feng, sure enough, you didn't let me down. Just based on that power just now, it's definitely not a mission of the Heaven Stage!