Jie Hun suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a black iron sword flew out of the magic ring and stood straight in front of Liu Feng. Jie Hun said, "Getting the Sky Burning Furnace means that we can refine more treasures and survive better in the spirit world!"
"Black Iron Sword?" Liu Feng stared at the Black Iron Sword that was exactly the same as the one Ouyang Shanlin had given him, his eyes wide open. "Old man, you didn't melt the Black Iron Sword? Why are you playing a trick on me?"
Jiehun said, "I am not kidding you. I did refine and melt the Black Iron Sword, but the Tianxin Furnace retained the essence of your Black Iron Sword. Adding the essence of some high-quality materials in the magic ring, this Black Iron Sword is now completely different from what it was before!"
"How is this possible? You reforged the Black Iron Sword in such a short time?" Liu Feng stepped forward and picked up the Black Iron Sword in disbelief. The moment the Black Iron Sword was picked up, it hummed and a cold light flashed. Liu Feng seemed to sense a strange hostility.
"Good sword, it is indeed a good sword!" Liu Feng praised.
Jiehun said, "You kid, if Sima Lianchen is caught, it will be troublesome for us to find the Heavenly Burning Furnace!"
Liu Feng smiled and said, "It's okay. Don't we have the tracking disk? At most I can just bleed more!"
"The Trace-Seeking Disk can only find people, it can't find the Heavenly Core Furnace. I hope Sima Lianchen won't tell anyone about you getting the Heavenly Core Furnace. If the people at Jiuyou Villa find out, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble!" Jiehun seemed a little worried.
"Then let's go find Sima Lianchen!" Liu Feng had already taken out the tracking disc while speaking. Now the Black Iron Sword was not only exactly the same as the one Ouyang Lin gave him, but it had also been upgraded by the Ring Soul to several levels. Liu Feng seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't feel any pain at all when he dripped his blood on the tracking disc.
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Sima Lianchen was brought to a nearby pond by the black-clad men of the Badao Sect. Daqian, the leader of the Badao Sect, narrowed his eyes and stared at Sima Lianchen. After a long while, he suddenly shouted, "You good-for-nothings, we caught the wrong person!"
A member of the Ba Dao Sect said, "Master, didn't you say that the more powerful one was Liu Feng? Of the two men just now, his cultivation is indeed much better than the other one."
"You're quibbling. You caught the wrong guy and yet you still dare to quibble!" Daqian roared and kicked the person who had just spoken away.
Sima Lianchen said coldly: "Since you have arrested the wrong person, then let me go!"
"Let you go?" Da Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You really are dreaming. What is your relationship with Liu Feng?"
Sima Lianchen said without hesitation: "We are enemies. If you kill me, I'm afraid Liu Feng will be very happy!" He thought that Liu Feng was the enemy of the Badao Sect, but he was wrong. It seemed that Daqian of the Badao Sect wanted Liu Feng to be happy!
"Enemy? Who are you kidding? Would you get so close to an enemy?" Daqian shouted.
Sima Lianchen said calmly: "Believe it or not, he made me take a super centrifugal pill, and I have to obey him!"
"Is he really an enemy?" Daqian smiled slightly. After a pause, he said, "Killing Liu Feng's enemy will make Liu Feng happy. Maybe he will make friends with me. I can find a chance to borrow the royal artifact from him to play with!"
"What did you say?" Sima Lianchen suddenly panicked, because Daqian had also drawn out his big sword. The domineering aura of the sword suddenly spread, and even the pool of water next to it was rippling. The Badao Sect could gain a foothold in the sword domain, so its strength must be strong. Sima Lianchen suddenly began to feel a chill down his spine, and the god of death seemed to be infinitely close to him.
(End of this chapter)