_Chapter 1280: Li Daitao stiffened
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Chapter 1280: Li Dai Taozhuang (II)
Finally, the sword mound is opened!
The predecessors of the Sword Tower are extremely excited, opened, the Sword Shrine, finally opened, the Sword of the Ancestors, did it succeed?
A figure stepped out from the depths of the sword mound, this person, the whole person was full of sword light, and the body was shrouded by the sword light, bright and dazzling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoPlease search for the most complete! The fastest updated novel
"Ancestor Sword Might!" An old man roared lightly, and suddenly a popping sound came out, and someone knelt on the ground, although this sword qi was not too powerful, but at this moment, it fell in the depths of their feelings, but it seemed to be extremely powerful, this is the sword of the ancestors.
"Boom!" The young figure's body was like a sword, and the long-haired flying dragon stepped out, making the hearts of those who were stronger than him also jump, as if this step had stepped directly into their hearts.
"Knock, knock, knock!" the figure took a few steps, each step, making their hearts skip a beat, their bodies trembling, the muscles of their faces twitching, but their eyes were still staring at the figure.
"Get on your knees!"
Suddenly, an incomparably domineering angry shout rolled out, and the sound of popping continued, and soon, the powerhouses of the Sword Tower, all of them knelt on the ground, extremely respectful.
Jian Wuregret is the only young man, he looked at Ye Feng's figure, and finally, his knees were bent, and he also knelt down, everyone, all of them must surrender!
This is not Ye Feng, it is the Sword of the Ancestors!
"A group of unsuccessful things, lost the face of the master, from today on, I am Ye Feng, Ye Feng is me, I am no longer a sword, understand!" The domineering and indifferent voice drank out of Ye Feng's mouth, this strong voice made the last trace of doubt of the strong people disappear, and they achieved true respect, because their divine thoughts probed the sword mound, the supreme sword, indeed disappeared, it must have merged with Ye Feng.
From then on, the sword of the ancestors is Ye Feng, or in other words, Ye Feng is the sword of the ancestors!
"Understood. Everyone responded with great sincerity, extremely respectful, this is the sword of the ancestors, the sword of the Sword Emperor, the sword of life born with the ancestors five thousand years ago!
"You guys, all come with me!" Ye Feng said coldly, and then stepped out, shooting towards the void like an arrow, everyone looked stunned, and didn't dare to say anything, one by one flickered with Ye Feng's body, at this moment, it was like a sharp sword shooting into the sky!
Jian Wuregret took one last look at the sword shrine, only to see the old man who cleaned the sword shrine carrying a broom and began to clean it, perhaps, the birth of the supreme sword was nothing unusual to him.
After all, the sword has no regrets and left with the predecessors of the family, and there is a bit of sadness in his heart, the huge sword tower actually pinned all his hopes on a sword, even if it is the sword of the ancestors, but it is just a sword, is the sword tower itself, is there really no one who can really rise?
After everyone left, the old man with the broom was still slowly cleaning, entering the depths of the sword shrine, and at the same time, the door of the sword shrine slowly closed.
In the depths of the sword mound, there was only one old man, and I saw him put down the broom, suddenly sat down, and said to the empty space: "There is no one anymore, you can show up and see it." ā
"It's good to know in your heart, so why bother showing up. A voice came from the depths of the void, but the old man was not surprised, for the man had already spoken to him.
"Who are you of that little fellow, and why do you want me to help him?" asked the old man again.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but there must be a cause and effect, today you plant a good cause for him, when he returns with the supreme sword, maybe he will bring back a supreme powerhouse, who can help you solve the dilemma, why not, besides, don't you also see something, so you are willing to bet on the supreme sword?"
The ethereal voice came from nowhere, echoing in the depths of the sword shrine.
"It's not about gambling, the supreme sword stays in the sword shrine, and it can't play his effect, I have a pretty good impression of that little guy, what's the harm in giving it to him, just as you said, plant a good fate, besides, the moment the sword devours him, your breath will appear, if I don't stop it, you will also shoot, I don't want the sword tower to offend you like this." ā
The old man sat there as if he were chatting normally, and he didn't even know who he was talking to.
"Farewell!" A voice came out, and in the depths of the void, there was no longer the slightest abnormality, and the old man knew that the man had already left here.
Standing up slowly, the old man leaned over, like a sick person, picked up his broom, and continued to clean the sword mound.
The old man knew that after the sword left, the sword tower's attention to the sword mound would be reduced a lot, and in the future, it would be more quiet.
At this time, in the depths of Sword City, in the place where Ye Feng and Xue Biyue fought a few days ago, there were still countless people, and all of them were strong people within a radius of a hundred miles.
Dark night, moonlight sprinkled.
The bright light of the Holy Immortal rushed to the sky, shining in all directions, although it was deliberately sealed by the strong, but it still could not be concealed, the light of the Holy Spirit had lasted for several days, making the vast Sword City boiling, attracting I don't know how many strong people came.
This brilliant light of the Holy Spirit is all born of one person, the figure stands on the ground, dressed in white and snow, with a halo of light on his body, this is the real light of the Holy Spirit, that figure is not an earthly woman, but a fairy in the sky descending into the mortal world.
None of the people in the First Dan Palace left, they gathered together.
"Even if the Feather Saint Pill is a top-grade Saint Pill, it will not be so powerful. Xue Biyue muttered, and the Holy Spirit Light lasted for a whole few days, which had already surpassed the effect of the Feathering Saint Pill.
"She has a mysterious power in her body, which is stimulated by the Feather Saint Pill, and with the help of the power of the Feather Saint Pill, it continues to melt into the depths of her body, making her constantly absorb and become stronger.
There was an old man beside Xue Biyue, who opened his mouth and made Xue Biyue nod slightly, she thought the same thing.
"That mysterious power is a little too powerful. Xue Biyue muttered to herself.
"Demon beasts are different from people, people need to grow step by step, but the demon beast clan, talent, is too important, when their talent is stimulated, they will grow involuntarily, and with the improvement of their level, they may even give birth to some power given by heaven and earth, there is no such thing as an unstable realm, especially for some demon world royals. The powerhouse of the First Dan Palace spoke, his eyes were a little hot, the Holy Spirit Clan, the emperor of the Demon Clan, and in the Nine Palace Realm, there was no trace of this kind of Heaven and Earth Holy Spirit.
"Take her away. A young man from the First Dan Palace said indifferently, the color of greed is even worse, such a beautiful demon beast, even if it is just an ordinary demon, it is just as maddening.
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