A sword, the momentum is as great as this.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Feng took a big breath of cold air, I have to say that the shock brought to him by this sword is too great, if the target is him, it is estimated that he has already been splashed with blood on the spot at this moment, and there is no luck!

However, after the bloodthirsty sword fell from the sky, the movement did not stop because of this, and after the bloodthirsty sword fell, its sword body, about two-thirds of the length, was deeply inserted into the stump of the white fruit tree.

As far as Jiang Feng could see, he saw that the hilt of the sword, which was exposed in the air, was trembling, not the trembling of the tip of the sword, but as if a big hand was grasping the hilt of the sword, wanting to pull the bloodthirsty sword out of the stump.

Under the control of the invisible invisible hand, the hilt of the sword trembled more and more, as if it would be pulled out at any time, and at the same time, the calm air in the courtyard suddenly fluctuated strangely.

"Huh!"

At that moment of fluctuation, Jiang Feng's pupils contracted violently, and his face was full of puzzlement and shock.

He was shocked to find that the bloodthirsty sword was actually absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and that aura was even richer than before.

However, the aura released by the white fruit tree in the courtyard has been consumed by the spirit seal and immortal seal, where does this rich and rich aura come from?

This discovery made Jiang Feng quite puzzled, isn't it, this aura comes from between heaven and earth?

Be?

Or is it not?

Jiang Feng couldn't think it through, that gaze, staring at the hilt of the bloodthirsty sword that kept trembling, Jiang Feng knew that no matter where this aura came from, on the bloodthirsty sword, the answer should be found.

The result did not disappoint Jiang Feng in the end.

Almost ten minutes or so passed, and the speed at which the hilt of the sword trembled to an extreme, and finally, with a slight "click", the small stump of the white fruit tree turned into powder and cracked.

After the stump was broken, the bloodthirsty sword body appeared in front of Jiang Feng's eyes, but it wasn't all, there was still about one-third of the sword tip, stuck in the soil.

The hilt of the sword trembled, and under the trembling of the hilt, the roar of the sword body was driven, and in the air, the sound of the dragon's groan, which was not too clear before, sounded in Jiang Feng's ears at this time in a deafening way.

In Jiang Feng's feelings, his eardrums seemed to be punctured by the sound of the dragon's groan, which made Jiang Feng dizzy for a while, Jiang Feng bit his tongue hard, forcing himself to wake up.

With a "boom", a vast and friendless aura suddenly swept towards Jiang Feng, and with the overflow of that breath, the land under the tip of the bloodthirsty sword suddenly burst open.

The land burst, and clumps of mud splashed in all directions, as if it was a mud rain, showing a small pit about a few feet deep.

The sound of "hissing" came out endlessly at this moment, the sound was like ten thousand snakes coming out of a hole, making people's scalp tingle, Jiang Feng saw countless white mist at a glance, shooting out from the bottom of the pit.

The white mist that shot out, like water vapor but not water vapor, shot out, and in the entire backyard, the weeds that were originally withered and withered were actually emerging in an extremely strange way.

"That's ......"

Jiang Feng's mind was quietly confused, because if he was not mistaken, the white mist that spewed out turned out to be aura, and the aura turned into a mist, which was obviously a manifestation of being rich to the extreme.

You know, under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for the aura to turn into a mist, and the only possibility is to be in the spiritual spring.

Isn't it, under the white fruit tree, is a small spiritual spring?

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Feng just felt that this must be the case, and in this way, the reasons why there was a white fruit tree here, as well as the many things that he couldn't figure out before, were all sorted out in an instant.

Lingquan, this is a product of the Tian Yuan Continent, and even if you look at the Tian Yuan Continent, the number of Ling Springs is definitely not too much, and it is often found that they are all forcibly occupied by powerful forces, and outsiders cannot touch them.

However, on the earth, there was a spiritual spring, even if it was a small spiritual spring, it made Jiang Feng's heart hot and excited.

Such excitement is not because the spiritual spring contains abundant heaven and earth aura, but because there is a spiritual spring on the earth, which shows that in a sense, the earth actually has the conditions for cultivation, and it can even be said that unlike the cruelty of the cultivation realm of the Tianyuan Continent, the cultivation on this earth, compared to the previous one, may have more resources than the previous one, and it may be enough for him to break through to an extremely high level of cultivation in a relatively short period of time.

In this way, even if Jiang Feng's mind was resolute, how could he not be excited?

Jiang Feng's gaze stared at the aura that turned into mist, and his eyes shone with a crimson greedy color, even in the Tianyuan Continent, it was something that countless people were vying to snatch, how could Jiang Feng suppress the throbbing of his heart.

It's just that soon, Jiang Feng's hot gaze slowly cooled down, and his expression gradually regained a calm color, and immediately, Jiang Feng let out a wry smile, even if he found the spiritual spring, he wouldn't need it.

Above the small pit, three meters in the air, the bloodthirsty sword stood sideways in the air, the tip of the sword was facing downward, the hilt of the sword was facing the sky, and none of the spiritual energy that shot out from the spiritual spring escaped, all of them rushed to the tip of the bloodthirsty sword, frantically nourishing its sword body.

Being robbed of the cultivation resources by a sword, such a scene made Jiang Feng a little helpless, but Jiang Feng also knew that although the bloodthirsty sword could not be sacrificed to produce a sword spirit, it was not an ordinary product, and it already had a faint psychic meaning, so Jiang Feng did not deliberately interfere, because Jiang Feng also wanted to see how far the bloodthirsty sword could be tempered under the nourishment of this rich and extreme aura.

The rich aura quickly surged towards the bloodthirsty sword, as if it had been absorbed by a huge absorbing force, lingering around the sword body of the bloodthirsty sword.

Under the nourishment of that aura, the color of the bloodthirsty sword gradually began to change, and on its sword body, the demonic red color after the bloodthirsty quickly disappeared, revealing its original jet-black color, but the jet-black color, at this time, it looked a little more heavy, and a little less bloodthirsty taste.

The change did not end there, as the aura absorbed increased, the color of the bloodthirsty sword body continued to change, from jet black to a faint golden color, the trace of gold and a hint of yellow, mixed with the color of jet black, was not conspicuous, but Jiang Feng could still see it clearly.

"Could it be that the blade of the bloodthirsty sword is not jet black?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself, his eyes were full of great curiosity, and he also wanted to see what the bloodthirsty sword could eventually change into.

Moreover, this change is not just a change in color, the bloodthirsty sword that inhales a large amount of spiritual energy, its sword intent has obviously become more domineering, even if it is not controlled, it makes people feel that they dare not take advantage of it.

In this way, about fifteen minutes passed, and the mist that shot out from the spiritual spring finally slowly dissipated, which was because the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring was completely absorbed.

And the color of the bloodthirsty sword has also stopped changing, and the sword body is still jet black, but the jet-black color is more pure, and in the purity, there is a faint flow of golden light.

At this time, Jiang Feng stretched out his big hand and grabbed the bloodthirsty sword, this grabbing, without hindrance, grabbed the bloodthirsty sword into his hand, Jiang Feng was slightly surprised, and then, lowered his head, and looked at the bloodthirsty sword in his hand intently.

"Hey, the sword body has become smaller, and the sharp qi has become much weaker, but the sword intent of this sword has reached a point where it is almost uncontrollable. Jiang Feng muttered to himself, knowing that the aura gushing out from the spiritual spring not only nourished the sword body, but also had the effect of refining the sword.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to put away the bloodthirsty sword, took a few steps forward, walked to the front of the small pit, and looked down, in the small pit, the potholes and pits, into the eyes, are no different from the ordinary small mud pits, but if you feel it with your heart, you can still detect a trace of aura fluctuations, but that aura is already so thin that it can be ignored.

And at the edge of the pit, when the spiritual spring erupted, the weeds that had been spawned to sprout had stopped growing, leaving only a small patch of greenery, announcing what had happened here.

Jiang Feng looked at it and smiled bitterly, who would have thought that under the white fruit tree, there was such a secret, so they didn't know if the white fruit tree was cut down, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Naturally, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, Jiang Feng remembered this hatred deeply.

With such a change, almost an hour had passed, and it was almost noon, Jiang Feng shook his head, "I don't know what happened to Zhao Wufang, I don't know if the movement in this courtyard has disturbed her." ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng walked towards the room, and only two steps later, he saw a figure walking out of the room, and the person who came out was wearing a black windbreaker, tightly wrapped around the graceful body, but even if it was wrapped so tightly, it still couldn't hide the charm it exuded.

Jiang Feng stopped, his eyes met Zhao Wufang's, Zhao Wufang's red lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but the words were not spoken, the corners of his lips were hooked, and a smile was reciprocated.

Jiang Feng then smiled and said, "Do you feel better?" ”

"Well, it's much better. Zhao Wufang nodded slightly, now she, except for her face was still slightly pale, her spirit was no different from usual.

However, Jiang Feng knew that even if Zhao Wufang was tenacious, if he encountered such a thing, he would definitely leave a lot of shadows in his heart, but Zhao Wufeng said this, Jiang Feng would not expose them, and those shadows would be handed over to time to slowly dispel them.

"Young Master......" After hesitating for a while, Zhao Wufang spoke again, and before he finished speaking, he heard a slightly anxious voice coming from outside the courtyard: "Jiang Feng...... Jiang Feng ...... "RT