Chu Feng fell into a coma because he couldn't bear the pain caused by the formation.
After a long time, Chu Feng gradually woke up.
After Chu Feng woke up, he felt unbearable pain that swept through his whole body, especially his head, as if it was about to burst.
After a while, the pain began to gradually subside, and Chu Feng gradually recovered.
When Chu Feng found out that the Death God's Blade was in his hands, even he was surprised.
"You actually got it?"
Chu Feng looked at it carefully and found that this was indeed the Death God's Blade.
Chu Feng was overjoyed, because he was clearly in a coma before he approached the Death God's Blade, and he thought he had failed.
I never thought that at this time, the Death God's Blade was actually in his hands, and it was a fake Death God's Blade.
Holding it in his hand, even though he couldn't use it, let alone unleash the power of this Death God's Blade, Chu Feng could feel the power of this weapon.
"You want to give it to someone very important, right?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Chu Feng, looking back to see Yin Zhuanghong.
At this moment, Yin Zhuanghong's face was fiasco, and her breath was weak.
It can be seen that she is also seriously injured, but she is holding a golden long sword in her hand, which is the Emperor Ming Sword.
"You succeeded." Chu Feng said.
"You have already got the Death God's Blade. If I can't get this Emperor Ming Sword, it will be in vain." When Yin Zhuanghong said this, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Chu Feng was a little surprised. This was the first time Chu Feng saw Yin Zhuanghong smile.
"It turns out that you can laugh too." Chu Feng said with a smile.
Hearing these words, Yin Zhuanghong realized that she actually smiled at Chu Feng, so she quickly put away her smile.
Become indifferent and frosty again.
"Why, it's so pretty when you smile, why do you have to keep your face straight?" Chu Feng said.
"Get up, you've been in a coma for ten days, we should leave." Yin Zhuanghong said.
"Ten days, I was in a coma for so long?" Chu Feng was very surprised.
But Yin Zhuanghong ignored Chu Feng, she had already turned around and walked to the stairs.
"Wait a minute, I really got this Death God's Blade myself?" Chu Feng asked.
He was a little puzzled, because he was not sure whether he got the Death God's Blade by himself.
"Of course it's yourself, otherwise how could it be in your hands."
"Speaking of which, I'm really curious, why you have lost consciousness, but you can still move forward in that guardian formation and get this Death God's Blade." Yin Zhuanghong looked at Chu Feng with a solemn expression. .
"You mean, I got this Death God's Blade while I was unconscious?" Chu Feng himself was shocked to hear it.
"So, the relationship between your world spirit and you must be very unusual, right?"
Yin Zhuanghong asked, she was really curious, what kind of world spirit could make Chu Feng achieve this step.
"I don't know what to say, in short, she is very important to me," Chu Feng said.
"I understand."
"Let's go."
After Yin Zhuanghong said this, she walked out.
And Chu Feng also stood up and followed Yin Zhuanghong down.
In the process of going down, Chu Feng found that those other weapons were guarded by a layer of powerful enchantment.
That enchantment can't be broken at all.
The reason for such a change must be that they were afraid that Chu Feng and the others would prepare an enchantment to get another weapon after they had obtained a weapon they liked.
This is also a full explanation, the first-level warning is not a lie.
Entering here, you can really only get one weapon.
"Give you."
However, when Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong came to the first floor, Yin Zhuanghong suddenly raised her hand and handed Chu Feng a token.
On it was written, the four words of the Holy Religion in Red.
"You invited me to be a guest?" Chu Feng asked.
"My master said that this is a courtesy." Yin Zhuanghong said.
"It's rare that you are so polite." Chu Feng smiled.
"Don't forget it." As Yin Zhuanghong spoke, she was about to withdraw the token.
"Yes, how can I not, I am a very polite person."
Chu Feng said with a smile, and while taking Yin Zhuanghong's token, he took out a token of the Chu Celestial Clan from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Yin Zhuanghong.
Looking at the token that Chu Feng handed over, Yin Zhuanghong hesitated at first, but finally took the token.
After receiving the token, Yin Zhuanghong walked out. Seeing this... Chu Feng also followed.
Although when entering the Tibetan Soldier Tongtian Tower, there is a large formation to attack and kill.
But when he left, he was quite calm.
And when Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong walked out of the range of the Tibetan Soldier Tongtian Pagoda, Kong Tianhui and other juniors rushed up and surrounded Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong.
"Brother Chu Feng, Miss Yin, why are your faces so ugly?"
"No, your breath is so weak, are you injured?"
What people are most concerned about is the physical condition of Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong.
After all, the two of them were very weak at this time, especially Chu Feng, whose face was as pale as a dead person.
It wasn't a simple skin injury. Both of them were wounded in their souls, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
"It's fine." Chu Feng said with a smile.
"It's all like this, still say it's okay?"
"Two little friends, taking this medicine pill will relieve your injuries."
Lord Shoujian took out two medicinal pills and handed them to Chu Feng. At the same time, Kong Ci, Long Ning, Xian Yun, Wuming Yuan Zhi and others had already taken out the healing medicinal pills and handed them to Chu Feng and Yin. Makeup red.
Those are all valuable elixir.
"Beiyangluo, give me your soul casting pill." Nangong Yifan said to Beiyangluo.
"Ah?" Hearing this, Bei Yangluo's face became ugly.
That Soul Casting Pill, but an extremely precious medicinal pill, was sold to him by his grandfather at a huge price, so that he could use it to save his life at a critical moment.
"Give it to me." Nangong Yifan's eyes turned cold.
He didn't seem to be asking for anything at all, more like an irresistible order.
However, Bei Yangluo did not dare to disobey his order, took out the precious Soul Casting Pill, and handed it to Nangong Yifan.
Nangong Yifan, who got the Soul Casting Pill, walked towards Yin Zhuanghong, wanting to give this pill to Yin Zhuanghong for her to heal.
"Brother Chu Feng, what kind of weapons did you get in the Tibetan Soldier Tongtian Tower?"
"Hey, why are you two holding the token of the other's sect?"
Kong Tianhui originally wanted to see what kind of weapons Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong got, but when they looked at their hands, they realized that they didn't have any weapons, instead they were all holding a token.
And that token was the invitation token of their respective forces, which surprised Kong Tianhui.
"I'm going, really?"
The next moment, the other people present also discovered this, and for a while, everyone exclaimed.
At this time, even Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong were startled.
Only then did they react.
It turned out that after Chu Feng and Yin Zhuanghong received the token from each other, they rushed out of the Tongtian Tower and forgot to put the token away.
At this time, after reacting, Yin Zhuanghong hurriedly put away the token, and Chu Feng also put away the token in his hand.
But it was too late, everyone had already seen it.
Especially Nangong Yifan, when he saw this scene, he, who was originally happy, was like a petrification, and he was stunned there. (To be continued)