Eternal Existence

"It's just a sword." Ta said quickly.

"There's something." Without further questioning, the Fire Dragon Sword in Chen Feng's hand burst into a sword light and slashed at the big sword on the ground.

As the sword light flashed, the sword energy continued to hit the big sword, and layers of yellow sand splashed everywhere. As the big sword continued to shrink, finally a three-foot-long long sword appeared in front of Chen Feng.

It was an ordinary sword shape, but it gave Chen Feng a sense of elegance, as if this sword could take off at any time and hide in the clouds.

"Good sword!" Chen Feng excitedly stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, but at this time the sword light suddenly rose, and the fiery red sword light was excited everywhere. Chen Feng's heart was shocked, and the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand quickly blocked in front of him.

Bang!

With a dull collision sound, Chen Feng was thrown out and stopped only when he was a hundred meters away. As for Ma Long and the other three, although they did not die, they were also hit by the sword light just now and were bleeding.

"Sacred weapon, it's actually a sacred weapon." Ma Long couldn't help but exclaimed, and the wound on his face was still bleeding, which looked a little scary.

Chen Feng stepped forward and held the long sword in his hand. At this time, the sword energy on the long sword disappeared and it had returned to calm. Holding the long sword, Chen Feng felt a faint fire power and the elegant cloud state of mind.

"Fire Cloud Holy Sword, a first-grade sacred weapon." Chen Feng didn't look at it, but used his senses to see some of the meanings expressed in the long sword.

"This time the harvest is good, I can actually get a sacred weapon. After I pass the thunder tribulation, I can slowly refine and nourish it." Chen Feng was a little happy.

It seemed that because the Fire Cloud Holy Sword was taken out, the remaining half of the statue suddenly began to shake, as if a wax figure was melting, and a large piece of yellow sand fell out.

Ma Long quickly reached out and grabbed a small booklet in his hand.

"Earth-level magic formula, volley finger!" Ma Long said in surprise.

Chen Feng also made a move. A strong fist hit the head of the statue, which had not completely melted. The sand exploded and Chen Feng also grabbed a booklet.

"Earth-level magic formula, Void-breaking Finger!" Chen Feng was a little surprised. He thought he could get a good thing, but he didn't expect it to be a magic formula.

Then the whole statue melted cleanly, and the four people got something again. A circular hole appeared in front of the four people. The yellow sand that had been piled on the ground flowed to the hole. In just a few breaths, the ground of the hall became clean, leaving only the bottomless hole.

"Everyone, let's go first." Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and then jumped in. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"There must be good things below, let's go down too." Ma Long and the other two looked at each other and jumped into the deep hole together.

"It seems that this should be the fourth floor." Chen Feng stood on a dry and hard ground and looked around.

When the cave entrance appeared, Chen Feng and Ma Long and the other two thought differently. Chen Feng immediately thought that this was the entrance to the fourth floor of the tower. In fact, Chen Feng still thinks so now.

After waiting for a while, Chen Feng was a little surprised and smiled: "These three people should have followed me, but they didn't meet me. It seems that they have separated again. The portal here is really interesting."

After confirming that he would not meet the three people for the time being, Chen Feng began to check the situation around him and slowly flew up. Chen Feng did not stop until he flew to a height of 100 feet.

"My cultivation is still suppressed. It seems that each floor of the tower is a space, but I don't know how big this space is?" Chen Feng muttered in his heart, his eyes like lightning, looking into the distance.

"Hey, there are people." To Chen Feng's surprise, Chen Feng saw other cultivators before he figured out the situation here.

After a little thought, Chen Feng landed on the ground and started to move, taking a ten-meter step and rushing towards the direction where the cultivator appeared.

At this time, thirty miles away from Chen Feng, a group of monks were standing against each other around a spring. The spring was the size of a bowl, and the water was clear and transparent. At first glance, it looked like a piece of jade without a trace of impurities.

"You Zixiao Palace are too domineering. We discovered this place first." A young monk shouted loudly, his face flushed and he looked very angry.

There were six people on the side of the young monk, and only four on the opposite side, but it was obvious that the side with more people was at a disadvantage, because the two people standing next to the young monk were pale and had blood on their chests. They should have been injured by the other side.

"Since you know we are domineering, why don't you get out of the way? Let's do this. We are not unreasonable. Each of you can take ten drops of this spring of life, and then you can leave." A proud man wearing a purple and gold protective robe sneered.

"What? We discovered this spring of life first, and the spring of life in it weighs at least hundreds of kilograms. Don't even think about getting rid of us with ten drops." The young monk sneered.

"Okay, put it away first." A tall monk in his thirties on the side of the young monks said as he stretched out his hand to grab the spring on the ground.

"Looking for death!" The purple-clothed man from Zixiao Palace flashed his eyes, and two cold rays shot out from his pupils. At the same time, the three monks standing next to the purple-clothed man also took action, and the first move was a long-prepared killing move.

"Why bother with them, just kill them directly."

"I'll take care of these two."

The cultivators with the Zixiao Palace man were not good guys either. They had been ready to attack. At this moment, they all selected their targets and launched attacks.

"You hold on first. I will collect the Fountain of Life first."

Although it looked chaotic, the two sides all used their strongest killing moves after the collision. The Zixiao Palace side had long wanted to kill all these people and then take the Fountain of Life for themselves. The team of six people knew that once they started fighting, they had to kill the other party. Otherwise, if the other party escaped alive, then they would be the ones to die in the future. After all, the power of the Jiuxiao Palace was not something that these small casual cultivators could provoke.

"Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword!"

A purple sword with lightning power swept out quickly, and immediately a cultivator was split into pieces.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, dare to resist." The purple-clothed man stretched out his palm and sneered. A ball of purple lightning was brewing in his palm. One of the small swords was circling quickly. He killed one person with one move just now, and his head was raised higher.

At this time, Chen Feng felt that the soul power swept quickly and soon found the spring on the ground, so Chen Feng's face immediately showed a smile.

"What luck, I didn't expect to encounter a spring of life. Although it looks small, the vitality energy contained in it is much higher than the grade of the spring of life I collected before." Chen Feng said in surprise, and then began to walk towards the spring of life step by step.

Seeing other cultivators appear, the two parties fighting on the scene did not panic, but when Chen Feng was about to approach, a cultivator from the Zixiao Palace attacked Chen Feng.

"Get out of my way!"

The cultivator who attacked Chen Feng was only at the third level of the heavenly man realm, and the flying sword that killed Chen Feng was only at the level of a third-grade treasure, so Chen Feng didn't even stop his steps, and directly hit it with a palm. The flying sword made a buzzing sound and broke through the air, then flew away and disappeared.

"Puff!"

The cultivator who attacked Chen Feng spat out blood and his face turned pale. This was a sign of mental injury. The cultivator clearly felt that his life magic weapon was covered with cracks. He did not react at all when he used his soul power to drive it. This meant that his life magic weapon was probably useless.

This time, the movement was a bit loud. Both parties stopped fighting at the same time, wanting to see who was coming and why he was so arrogant.

"Chen Feng, it's you!" The purple-clothed man recognized Chen Feng at a glance. His face changed and his eyes showed a look of surprise, but soon this look turned into caution.

"So you are a disciple of Zixiao Palace. How come the core disciples of Zixiao Palace are so weak?" Chen Feng said with a sneer, and hit out with another palm. The cultivator who had just attacked him was directly beaten out by the strong palm power and finally lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Looking for death!"

The purple-clothed man was furious. The purple thunder ball that had been brewing for a long time suddenly turned into a thick sword aura, whistling and slashing towards Chen Feng. The purple-clothed man was confident that the power of this sword was enough to kill an ordinary fourth-level cultivator.

Faced with this attack, Chen Feng's face was calm. The Fire Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. Facing the attack, he suddenly pointed the tip of the sword on the purple sword aura. The indestructible, solid sword aura suddenly exploded like a balloon. Then Chen Feng stepped forward and slashed the Fire Dragon Sword again. The purple-clothed man screamed and retreated quickly, looking at Chen Feng in horror, as if he had seen a ghost. One of his arms had been cut off by Chen Feng, and there was still flames burning at the broken arm.

No one dared to make a move this time. They all watched Chen Feng walk to the front of the spring.

"It is indeed the spring of life." Chen Feng said, stretching out his hand and grabbing it fiercely. The spring water in the spring turned into a water column and flew out, and finally condensed into a round water ball and fell into Chen Feng's hand.

"Two hundred kilograms, the grade is OK, it can be equivalent to millions of precious crystals." Chen Feng smiled, then threw the life spring water directly into the Longevity Tower, and at the same time separated a part to irrigate the medicine field.

After the spring water was scattered, the spiritual medicine that had become a little dry due to the damage in the last war immediately became energetic and emitted a little luster again. Seeing this scene, Chen Feng directly sprinkled all the remaining life spring water on it, without leaving a drop.

If the people present knew that the things they fought desperately to snatch were used by Chen Feng to irrigate the plants, I am afraid that these people would be so frustrated that they would vomit blood immediately.