Li Qifeng wanted to chase and kill, but he was unable to do anything, he didn't dare to do anything rashly, and began to seize the time to recover his internal strength, after a vicious battle, this space has become full of holes, the stone bricks on the ground are shattered, the sharp sword marks on the wall also contain a strong sword intent has not completely dissipated, the strong power crushed many beads that emit light, making the brightness in the space dim, if someone who knows the goods enters here, looking at the beads that have been crushed and crushed, it must be heartache, these beads are collected in the distant East China Sea, each one is extremely precious, worth a thousand gold。

Now that the matter is urgent, Li Qifeng didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, and stuffed a few cherished pills into his mouth, these are all pills that Gongsun Luo has carefully refined with the medicinal materials that have been planted for decades, one of which is about the size of a thumb and exudes a golden luster, but Gongsun Luo spent countless medicinal materials refining it, called the Golden Cicada Heavenly Lotus Pill, when he first gave out this pill, Gongsun Luo's painful look is still fresh in his memory.

When the pill entered the mouth, it immediately turned into a trickle, wandering among the limbs and hundreds of remains, constantly moistening the meridians damaged in the brutal collision, and then merging into the dantian.

Li Qifeng began to calm down and recover his strength.

……

……

The eyes of the body sitting cross-legged opened, the essence of the light converged, disappeared without a trace, the eyes were incomparably calm, standing up, Li Qifeng's eyes were suddenly attracted by the things in the bottom platform.

A silk armor that looked like it was made of gold appeared in his sight.

Li Qifeng walked over, grabbed the golden silk armor, and felt that it was very soft, and he didn't realize how much weight it had, as light as nothing.

Take a closer look.

There are actually twelve sword bags on this golden silk armor, which is obviously something worn close to the body, take off the black sword robe on the body, revealing a white gauze robe, and the golden silk armor is worn on the body, which is actually very fitting, without the suspicion of half a silk cumbersome, and the very light weight does not notice that the gold silk armor is worn on the body.

Eyes moved.

Li Qifeng saw the fall of the eight swords, although there was dust in this statue for thousands of years, but there was not the slightest rust on the sword body, it was still bright, exuding a sword intent.

Think about it for a moment.

Li Qifeng's heart couldn't help but show a trace of joy, he had four swords, looking at the eight swords that exuded sword intent in front of him, which just fit the twelve sword sacs in the golden silk armor, so he no longer used the sword box to load the sword.

Lean down.

Li Qifeng tried to pick up the sword that fell to the ground.

Buzz Buzz –

The sound of trembling couldn't help but come out, and the sharp sword qi burst out, strangling Li Qifeng's palm, and a strong resistance sword intent rejected Li Qifeng.

"A good sword is psychic, it's really a good sword, but this time I picked up a treasure. ”

Li Qifeng's heart was very happy.

Step out.

A powerful sword intent burst out, as heavy as a mountain, forcibly suppressing the resisting sword intent.

The next moment-

Li Qifeng directly grasped the hilt of the sword.

In the face of Li Qifeng's powerful sword intent, the sword that lost its master, no matter how powerful the sword intent burst out, could not fight against it.

Li Qifeng picked up his sword.

Buzz Buzz –

The sword body was trembling, and the messy sword qi was constantly erupting, but it didn't have much power.

Boom –

The powerful sword intent suppressed it.

The sword intent that erupted from the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he became extremely docile, like a tamed wild horse facing his master.

With a movement of his wrist, Li Qifeng saw the word 'spring' engraved on the body of the long sword in his hand, and the next moment, the internal force came out, accompanied by a strong sword intent, and the other seven swords that fell to the ground were rolled up and lined up.

The remaining seven swords are engraved with the words 'summer', 'autumn', 'winter', 'wind', 'rain', 'thunder', and 'electricity'.

"What a sword—"

Li Qifeng said silently in his heart.

Among these eight swords, they are arranged in order to spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, respectively, comparing the four seasons and the four elephants in nature.

There was a glint of excitement in his eyes, and Li Qifeng slowly swept over the eight swords.

The spring sword is soft and rigid, and between the brilliance on the sword body, it gives people a strong and spacious, as if it contains countless vitality.

Xia Jian was like the hot weather in summer, even if he appeared in front of him, he who had already surrendered to Li Qifeng still burst out with a fierce sword aura, and the dark red sword body was flowing with brilliance, like a burning flame.

The autumn sword is in the shape of willow leaves, exuding a chill, this chill is the existence of the sword body, and it has a great relationship with the materials used to build the sword.

In winter, the whole body is as black as ink, and two blood lines appear on the edge of the sword, and the cold meaning continues to emerge from the sword body, making the sword body surrounded by white mist.

The wind sword is as light as a thin wing, the light on the body of the rain sword is like water flowing, the thunder sword is silver and white, and the electric sword is no more than two fingers wide.

Each of the eight swords is different.

Li Qifeng's mind moved, and his internal force entered the sword bag of the golden silk armor with eight swords.

The mind moves again.

Yuanhong, Xuanlong, Taicang, and Lingqu flew into the sword bag one after another.

This moment.

Li Qifeng was carrying twelve swords on his back, and the moment Lingqu entered the sword bag, he clearly felt that the sword qi in these twelve swords was constantly circulating, and the collision was constantly occurring.

Boom Boom –

Just as Li Qifeng made a move, the dull sound rolled like thunder on the ground, the earth trembled violently, heavy objects continued to fall above the basement, clouds of dust kept falling, the sky above the ground began to crumble, and small gravel continued to fall.

"It's not good—"

"The underground palace is starting to crumble—"

Li Qifeng's body moved, and he rushed towards the exit of the secret room.

At the moment when the body appeared at the exit, half of the thick white jade pillar fell down, his hands clenched his fists, and a powerful internal force burst out, directly destroying the white jade pillar, Li Qifeng wanted to rush out, but the continuous boulders continued to fall down, and the white jade pillar that fell was indispensable.

Li Qifeng's palm continued to be discharged, and the strong internal force rolled out, constantly destroying the falling boulders.

But—

The collapse of the underground palace is like the collapse of a mountain, and it is by no means something that can be fought by manpower.

The continuous boulders fell down, causing Li Qifeng to return to the underground secret room again.

Fortunately, this secret room is still solid, and it is densely covered with thin cracks, but there is no sign of collapse, and it can be hidden for the time being.