The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Liu Feng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what exactly does Fentian Demon God want him to choose?

This made Liu Feng feel a little curious.

His eyes scanned, among those light curtains.

Among these light curtains, there are all runes and spiritual seals that Liu Feng cannot understand, and each light curtain is filled with an aura of destruction.

This kind of breath made Liu Feng very strange.

"Could it be that these symbols and spiritual seals represent a kind of destructive spirit?"
Liu Feng guessed in his heart.

For these symbols and spiritual seals, he can only understand that there is a destructive spirit in them, and he doesn't really understand their specific functions.

Which light curtain should I choose? "
Liu Feng couldn't help but hesitated.

Liu Feng pondered in his mind, the information in these symbols and spiritual seals was too complicated to comprehend at all.

Moreover, it is full of demonic energy, which has a strong interference with Liu Feng's soul.

Liu Feng kept thinking about the things behind these light curtains.

For Liu Feng, what he needs most is magical skills, or those top-quality spiritual weapons.

If he obtained those elixir or elixir, it would be useless to him at present.

Liu Feng walks in the light curtain, and the things that exist under each light curtain cannot be seen by his soul power?

It can be said to be completely random, Liu Feng thought in his heart: "Anyway, as the last disciple of the Burning Demon God, only I can enter this stone tablet."

"If I don't take it today, I'll be here sooner or later anyway, so what's the problem?"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Feng kept waving his hands forward, and directly penetrated into the two light curtains.

With the conduction of spiritual energy on both hands, the things in the light curtain stood impressively in Liu Feng's hands.

Looking at it fixedly, one magical skill scroll was lying in Liu Feng's hands, while the other was a simple elixir.

Sensing the difference between these two auras, Liu Feng's eyes flashed a gleam.

This magical skill may be the most powerful I have seen so far.

Above the scroll, there is a faint purple light.

It is more dazzling than the original blue one, and the grade will be higher.

It is even possible to develop Xuantian high-level magic skills.

Income within the space ring.

Liu Feng's hands trembled slightly.

For some reason, Liu Feng felt a little excited in his heart.

Such a powerful magical skill is definitely worth Liu Feng's risky try.

Liu Feng's figure kept rushing forward, but within a short time, he had already arrived in front of the stele.

The power of this magical skill was so powerful that Liu Feng's hands couldn't help trembling slightly.

"It's so powerful, it really deserves to be Xuantian's high-level divine skill, even if it's me now, I can't easily control it."
There was a hint of surprise on Liu Feng's face.

He reached out to grab the scroll, his spiritual consciousness entered it, and slowly opened it.

The moment the scroll was opened, a powerful breath emanated from it.

Liu Feng's heart couldn't help beating violently.

His eyes were fixed on the divine skill scroll, as if he wanted to record it in his mind.

But under this powerful aura, Liu Feng couldn't absorb it firmly in his mind at all.

Under this breath, Liu Feng felt as if his head was being held by someone, unable to move at all.

Liu Feng's body kept shaking, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

And in his mind, it was as if thousands of ants were biting him, making him miserable.

His hands were clenched tightly, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.

Under this powerful pressure, his consciousness has become blurred, and his whole body seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, unable to wake up at all.

But under this terrifying pressure, his heart is still firm.

Liu Feng had a premonition in his heart that the magical skill in front of him would definitely bring him extraordinary effects.

Liu Feng felt that his soul was wrapped on the scroll like a drop of blood?

With a soft drink, Liu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood on the scroll, and there was a stabbing sound.

Liu Feng's blood essence is extraordinary. After a series of tempering, it has become like a treasure.

After the essence and blood entered the scroll, the light curtain disappeared immediately, and strands of souls of divine skills entered Liu Feng's mind.

"Xuantian's high-level magical skill, the heart of the sword is clear! After practicing, one's understanding of the way of the sword will be doubled, and when the sword skill is triggered, there is a chance to create a knowing blow, one hit will kill."

Looking at the explanation in his mind, Liu Feng's heart tightened. This sword heart is transparent, which is undoubtedly the greatest help to him.

Cooperating with the Chiyang Sword Art, Liu Feng is confident that in the near future, as a sword cultivator, he can definitely kill everyone in the lower realm.

Liu Feng turned to look at the elixir in another light curtain, and the soul directly entered it, and this time there was no huge obstruction.

A red elixir stands in Liu Feng's hands, and the lines on the elixir show its simplicity everywhere.

The light fragrance entered into the nostrils, and Liu Feng's body trembled suddenly. Just smelling it made his mind clear.

The information in the mind also arises spontaneously.

"Xuantian grade pill, Feishenling pill, after taking it, the realm will be raised by two small levels for a short time, and the strength will be mainly increased after the increase!"

Seeing this information, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth rose wildly. It can be said that these two treasures are very suitable for him.

The life-saving method is to add one more, to temporarily increase the strength, and to be caught off guard.

After receiving the space ring, Liu Feng walked towards the depths of the hall again.

According to Fentian Demon God, he can still get another treasure.

The power of the soul radiated out, constantly feeling the things in the light curtain, Liu Feng hoped to establish some links.

After all, the next time he enters the Heavenly Demon Hall, there will only be the last treasure grid left, so he must be cautious.

The steps moved slightly, and the whole space was filled with the power of Liu Feng's soul.

Time flies.

Liu Feng calmed down, his hands went deep into a light curtain, and took out the thing behind him.

This treasure was not realized by Liu Feng, but because of the merits of the Shura Sword, the sound of the sword and the sound of the sword must not stop.

Pulling out his hands, Liu Feng held a long sword of light and shadow in his hand, like a water dragon crossing a river, it opened and closed as soon as it was unsheathed, with a monstrous momentum.

Liu Feng's pupils widened suddenly. It was the first time he had seen such a spiritual weapon. The Shura Sword had experienced so much energy absorption, but it hadn't reached this level.

A stream of information poured into Liu Feng's mind frantically!

The surprise on Liu Feng's face became more and more intense.