Star Railway: I have a sword that can kill the Star God!

A genius in the realm of transformation to gods was actually killed by a sword. This is too terrifying!

She was a saint of her clan, and she was killed with a sword by this guy who couldn't even tell what the realm of her magical powers was.

But Su Chang really killed a saint. Such an achievement can be regarded as a hero in the world of cultivation!

Su Chang walked into the Star Dome Train, lifted Lin Que's head and placed it in front of Yu Feng.

"Master, I brought it back to you as you requested!"

"Ahhh!"

Before Yu Feng could say anything, March Qi and Qing Que screamed.

After all, coming in with a bloody head would naturally cause panic.

Yu Feng was a little helpless. He actually wanted Su Chang to kill this person. It didn't matter whether he brought the headband back or not. Since Su Chang brought her head back, it didn't matter.

He took a step forward and sighed. His hands were covered with golden light, and he already slapped the head with one palm.

Yu Feng's big hand was seen passing through everyone's shocked eyes at this moment, as if he was holding something.

"Monks above the Nascent Soul level always hide their valuable belongings in the Immortal Platform and the Sea of ​​Consciousness." Yu Feng explained to everyone.

As he spoke, he saw him take out several storage bags from the head that had long since lost its vitality.

"To me, these things are just trash, but as expected of a saint, there are quite a lot of things."

As Yu Feng continued to take out the secret treasure from the head, everyone gradually let go of their nervousness.

From Lin Que's Immortal Platform and Sea of ​​Consciousness, Yu Feng actually took out seven storage bags, hundreds of bottles of elixirs, and many Nascent Soul magic weapons.

It was placed on the table like this, and Walter reached out to pick up one of them, but found that the magic weapon was so heavy that he could not lift it at all.

"These magic weapons are all recognized as masters. If you want to use them, you have to temper them before you can use them." Yu Feng said to Walter.

"Tempering? How to temper?"

Yu Feng waved out with one hand, and saw a burst of imperial fire filling the air, covering the magic weapon next to Walter.

Everyone jumped away like a frightened cat.

After all, a sudden fire is still a bit hard to accept.

Ten seconds later, the emperor's fire dissipated, and the magic weapon shed a clear glow and a soft green light overflowed.

It can be seen from the face that the tempering has been completed.

"This is a Xuanguang pot, which is a low-grade Nascent Soul magic weapon. It can contain demons and can also be used as a storage weapon." Yu Feng said lightly.

"In other words, can living objects be absorbed?" Walter asked.

"Yes, but ordinary monks can't absorb it, demons can. After all, monks are humans and cannot withstand the tempering of mysterious light."

Yu Feng reminded, he looked at Walter.

"If you want to stimulate this Xuanguang Pot, just inject some spiritual energy into it, which is your imaginary energy."

Walter nodded, he closed his eyes, and the imaginary energy in his hand had completely enveloped the Xuanguang Pot.

Suddenly, a mysterious light lit up, and in just a moment, the green bird beside Walter and Yu Feng was put into the mysterious light pot.

"Hey!" Before Qingque had finished speaking, he was already inside the Xuanguang Pot.

Seeing Qingque disappearing, everyone on the train crew became a little worried.

"Go and save Qingque." Jizi said.

"No need, she's fine." Yu Feng pointed at the Xuanguang pot with one hand.

I saw the figure of the green bird flying out from the mouth of the pot again.

She was dizzy.

"What happened just now? I suddenly entered a different space."

"You have the supreme mark I gave you within your body. This mysterious light is like air to you."

"I see, I wonder if I can analyze the components." Walter thought deeply, while Jizi scratched her head to smooth things over.

"According to our cosmic time, it's time to have lunch at this time."

"Yes, Jizi, what are you going to eat today? I'm so hungry!"

......

Shengtian Sect.

In the Holy Temple of God.

Wei Zhuoliang, the leader of the Shengtian Sect, was sitting in the main seat, his expression extremely gloomy at this time.

Above his body, a spear roared faintly.

"Hundred Beasts Sect!" He gritted his teeth.

It was too arrogant to kill nearly a thousand disciples of their Shengtian Sect and a god-forming elder.

And she also learned about the existence of Xiao Qingyan outside the star. What made him a little confused was why Xiao Qingyan didn't come back since she killed the saint of the Hundred Beasts Sect.

Since the battle just now was shielded by Yu Feng, the people in Shengtian Star were unable to perceive everything that happened on the battlefield.

So they only saw the result, Lin Que died, but Xiao Qingyan's aura was still there, so they naturally concluded that.

"The Saint is coming back!" Suddenly, an elder outside the main hall shouted towards the main hall.

The gloomy look in Wei Zhuoliang's eyes dissipated a bit, and he wanted to use his best face to greet the saint.

After all, this is the hope of the Shengtian Sect in the future, so he is naturally a little arrogant, and as the sect leader, he must not neglect it.

"Elder, listen to the order and summon all the disciples in the sect to greet the saint!" Wei Zhuoliang ordered.

With that said, he had already headed outside the sect.

Ten minutes later, millions of disciples lined up outside the sect. This time Wei Zhuoliang gave him a lot of face. Xiao Qingyan might be the leader of the Shengtian Sect in the future.

So at this time, he had already begun to build momentum for Xiao Qingyan.

"Why hasn't the saint come back yet? Isn't she already outside the Holy Sky Star?"

"Maybe they are searching for the magic weapon of the Hundred Beast Sect."

"It's true, that saint is so powerful. With the talent of Nascent Soul, she can actually kill the saint of the Hundred Beasts Sect," the disciples whispered.

The next moment, the sky gradually darkened, and the thunderclouds gradually stagnated into whirlpools. Above the sky, there was a faint dragon's roar, deep and ancient,

In the sky, Xiao Qingyan's body gradually emerged, stepping out of the clouds. She was like a graceful lotus, unstained by the red dust in the clouds. There was a hint of agility in her willow eyebrows and raised hands.

It was like a fairy as beautiful as a picture scroll descending to earth, causing many disciples to stare intently.

Is this the saint of their Shengtian Sect? This is so pretty! She is simply a fairy!

But Wei Zhuoliang and all the elders noticed something was wrong, and his expression was slightly cold.

"What is Xiao Qingyan doing?" Wei Zhuoliang saw the law chains on Xiao Qingyan's limbs, which seemed to be pulling a huge thing.

"The saint is acting like a slave pulling a cart!" an elder shouted, somewhat dissatisfied.

As the elder shouted, the black clouds in the sky were shaken away, and the figure of the Starry Sky Train appeared in front of the entire Shengtian Sect.

All the disciples, elders and even the sect leader were looking solemnly at the huge star train and the people pulling the train.

The saintly daughter of their Shengtian Sect actually pulls a cart for others! Let’s not offend the Shengtian Sect. There are no people in the sixth or even fifth-level sects who dare to do such things.

Because this is a complete provocation, and the person who does this kind of thing definitely does not take the Shengtian Sect in his eyes.

The saint pulling the cart is so arrogant!

"Who is so presumptuous! How dare he let the saint pull the cart!"