The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 99: The Seven Sword Sect is in danger

One Spirit Inscription – Low Class

Two Spirit Inscription – Middle Class

Three Spirits Inscription – High-grade

Four Spirit Inscription – Top Grade

This was how weapon classes were determined and in order to refine an Earth Ranked weapon, it first required earth ranked materials, and the same was true for high ranked weapons.

After Feng Yun finished writing the first inscription on the sword, it produced a bright light. And low-tier spirit weapons have been created.

Taking the sword from the cauldron, Feng Yun held it in his hand, although it was not perfect, it was good enough to make Feng Yun proud of himself.

Huang Xiaowen also gave him a soul cultivation technique, in order to refine an artifact or pill, one would need a powerful soul to control spirit Qi with divine sense.

As he had expected, the Star Soul Technique given by Huang Xiaowen was a High-tier Heaven Rank Skill, one should know that Huang Xiaowen was standing at the top of the continent so his technique was also very high.

Feng Yun's entire body was covered in sweat, as his body looked exhausted. But his eyes glittered as he looked at his latest creation.

After refining each weapon, he rested for half an hour and practiced the Star Soul Technique, then once again began refining.

Feng Yun continued refining the weapons one after another for four whole days.

Feng Yun's clothes were almost drenched in sweat, but his face showed an outward expression.

At this moment, Feng Yun was holding a newly created white sword that had four spirit inscriptions on it. It was a High-class Spirit Ranked Weapon.

Feng Yun channeled his spirit Qi into the sword, the sword was slightly buzzing and emitting a white light.

For the time being, refining a Spirit Ranked weapon was the limit of Feng Yun. But it was already so shocking that in just four days, Feng Yun had become a second-rate artifact distiller.

His progress was terrifying because of the refining experience given by Huang Xiaowen, who was a ninth-grade distiller in the continent.

After coming out of the wooden house, Feng Yun came to the small water pond that was made by himself in the small sword of the black pagoda to bathe.

As Feng Yun approached the water pool, he was stunned. Yan Qiu was lying on his stomach on top of the white bed sheet wearing a very thin dress, his white jade skin visible from his clothes.

"This seductress." Feng Yun thought as he looked at the seductive body, involuntarily drooling out of his mouth.

"Mother-in-law."

Feng Yun approached Yan Qiu and called out to him, he did not respond to Feng Yun voice.

"Yan Qiu!" Sitting beside him, Feng Yun called out to him by his name.

"Huh." a cold snort sounded, he clearly knew about Feng Yun's arrival but remained motionless. He clearly showed her that he was on a rampage. Feng Yun said that he would let it out of the black pagoda once he entered the tomb, but he did not.

It was not that Feng Yun was unwilling, but he had forgotten about it due to a series of sudden changes.

Smiling slightly, Feng Yun started massaging his back slowly while with his fingers, inserting a hint of Spirit Qi.

"Hm." Yan Qiu groaned weakly as Feng Yun massaged his back with both hands. The Spirit Qi entering into Yan Qiu's body gave him a feeling of pleasure and pleasure, his muscles completely relaxed.

"A little upwards, a little to the left .." said Yan Qiu as he enjoyed the massage and pointed out the location of Feng Yun's massage.

"Feel better." After massaging his back for five minutes, Feng Yun said with a smile.

"Hm, much better" Yan Qiu said.

Feng Yun rubbed his soft buttocks with his right hand lovingly and bowed, he kissed her on the back of her neck.

Tearing off her thin dress, Feng Yun began to kiss everywhere on her back without leaving any untouched places, as her fingers began to move towards the gap between the cheeks of her buttocks.

Yan Qiu continued to exclaim and his entire body trembled. The little kiss from Feng Yun on his back while his finger rubbed his paradise valley making him very convulsed.

Yan Qiu gritted his teeth as he tried very hard not to moan because he did not want to give up but Feng Yun's touch aroused his lust as high as the sky.

"Darling, are you still ignoring me?" Feng Yun whispered into his ear, biting his earlobe lightly….

Don't call me honey, how can you forget me." Angrily turning his face to Feng Yun, he glared at him. Due to the mixing of anger and lust, his face was flushed red.

Honey, forgive me this time, I won't forget you again." Feng Yun looked into his eyes and said.

"Big gum, just this time okay." Yan Qiu said while completely turning his body.

"Eh, promise." Feng Yun nodded and said.

He smiled lightly as his anger disappeared instantly, holding his face with his hands, he began to kiss her.

He wreaked havoc on his lips as he wrapped his arms tighter around his neck. Sliding his tongue into his mouth, he was entangled with his tongue.

Feng Yun started rubbing*********** and immediately squeezed it strongly and strongly. His hands are drawn and rounded on the body **********, like a baker kneading bread dough.

They also have body relations ..

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Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, fifteen days had passed.

During this period of time, Feng Yun met many cultivators, who roamed the Dragon Mountain and hunted.

From their mouths, Feng Yun surprisingly discovered that the black-clothed man was able to escape safely from the pursuit of the experts of the two kingdoms. According to rumors, he used a teleportation talisman to escape.

At this moment, Feng Yun's cultivation had reached the Late Stage Foundation Establishment Realm and his actual combat strength had surpassed ordinary Intermediate Stage Gold Core Realm Cultivators.

Not only had Feng Yun's cultivation increased but Yan Qiu's cultivation had also increased, he had broken through to the Intermediate Stage Gold Core Realm.

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The next day, Feng Yun and Yan Qiu returned to Crimson Sky City. Crimson Sky City was still bustling with people.

Feng Yun went to the Branch Shop of the Phoenix Treasure Pavilion to find Chu Long.

It had been almost a month when Feng Yun had come to Crimson Sky City, according to the merchant's itinerary, they had to return to Purple Lake City within a few days. Feng Yun would also join them on the way back to Purple Lake City.

When Feng Yun came to the branch of the Phoenix Treasure Pavilion, he did not find Chu Long but received the letter that Chu Long had left for him.

After reading the contents of the letter, Feng Yun eyes were completely filled with an icy light.

This letter was written to her by Liu Mingxia. The general content was that a mysterious power had recently appeared in White Stone City, and its strength was extremely powerful.

However, this power only targeted the two main sects of White Stone City, this power wanted to unite White Stone City, the Azure Cloud Sect was already destroyed by this mysterious power.

After which, this mysterious power began to target the Seven Sword Sect. Liu Mingxia knew that Feng Yun had once been a disciple of the Seven Swords Sect, so he purposely told him about it.

When Feng Yun finished reading the contents of the letter, his heart was filled with anger. His family lived in the White Stone City region, and the Sect Master of the Seven Swords Sect was his father-in-law. How can you let them suffer or die?

Feng Yun thought for a moment.

Because this mysterious power did not dare to openly attack the two great sects openly, because if this mysterious power started to kill innocent people openly then the Moon kingdom would definitely interfere.

But they secretly attacked and united White Stone City, then the Red Moon kingdom would not interfere because it would be a small matter in their eyes.

Feng Yun quickly left Crimson Sky City, flying straight to White Stone City.

In just four days, Feng Yun entered the Soaring Heaven Mountain region.

In the desert, some distance away from White Stone City, a group of men dressed in black chased after five young people. If Feng Yun was here, he would definitely find that these five young men were disciples of the Seven Swords Sect.

"Damn! Our operation is top secret, how did they find us?" one of the students said worriedly.

"Senior brother you go and deliver the message of the sect master to the Red Moon Kingdom, while we fight with them and give you time." Another student said out loud ….

"There are over ten people who are against us, and we are not even a match for the Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator." the leading disciple said in a low voice.

"Hurry up and get rid of them" said the black-clothed male leader coldly.

In an instant, ten black-clothed men surrounded the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect.

"You traitors will definitely suffer worse than death." The leading disciple said coldly.

"Hmph, you seek death." the man in black sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, he attacked.

Engaged!

The disciples of the Seven Sword Sect were simply no match for the black-clothed man. They were constantly fighting back, but they could not fight back at all.

Soon a disciple of the Seven Sword Sect was killed.

"Junior apprentice-brother!"

When the leading disciple of the Seven Sword Sect saw this scene, he cried out miserably.

Soon after, the other three disciples were also killed by people dressed in black, leaving only the leading disciples.

"We will fight you to the death." the disciple roared as he swallowed the black-colored pill.

Instantly his cultivation rose by one stage, the pill was a forbidden medicine that one could cultivate for a short time, but the consequences were also very serious, crippling cultivation even direct death.

"You seek death." when the black-clothed male lead saw this, he sneered and punched his disciple. In an instant, an oppressive Spirit Qi appeared in the sky forming huge claws and shooting towards the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect.

The disciples brandished long swords in his hands. Streams of sword light appeared, trying to withstand the black man's attack.

Ka-cha!

When the huge claw came into contact with the two sword lights, the black-clothed man's hand instantly shattered the sword light and moved towards the disciple.

"Go to hell." the black-clothed man laughed sinisterly when he saw this scene.

The cultivation level of the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect was only the Late Stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm with the help of the forbidden pill his cultivation was raised to half the stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm but the man in black was the original Foundation. cultivator Establishment.

As long as he was hit by the claws of the black-clothed man, he would definitely die.

"Am I going to die?" there was no fear on the face of this disciple. There were only regrets, he could not complete the mission given by the sect master, and lost the opportunity to save the Seven Sword Sect.

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