The powerful power formed by the stabbing of these sharp swords immediately made Ye Feng, who was in the most central position, feel a breath of death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His body was also covered with countless cracks in an instant, and when these cracks just opened, they were like spider webs, permeating all the surrounding areas.

These scattered cracks, within half a breath, even wrapped his soul around.

When these were happening like this, and when they were going on like this, Ye Feng's heart was in a hurry, he found that under the attack of such power, it was actually useless to stop it.

In his heart, there was also a trace of powerlessness.

He felt that the shadow of life and death had already covered him at this moment, and when he clearly felt all this, Ye Feng's heart and his soul trembled.

The white-haired old man outside the sword array, as well as the goat-bearded monk, sensed what was happening in the sword array, and the extremely difficult faces on their faces finally changed slightly.

Those changes, as soon as they unfolded, their floating hearts finally relaxed.

The whole person's demeanor has also become a lot quieter and calmer.

Their eyes were also closed, and they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this killing against Ye Feng.

As soon as their eyes were closed, their brows furrowed, and then they suddenly opened their eyes again.

In those eyes, all the colors were full of horror.

Those terrifying divine lights, rolling out, roared up like a tide here, covering their cheeks and their bodies.

The eyes they looked at where the sword array was located had changed again, the corners of their mouths were sweet, and mouthfuls of blood were spurting out one after another.

They lost their voices: "How is this possible?" ”

As soon as these words came out of their mouths, under their noses, they clearly saw Ye Feng in the sword array, sitting there cross-legged when he was facing the assassination of those countless sharp swords.

And his eyes were still tightly closed.

As soon as he sat down, Ye Feng was like a Buddha, entering a state of concentration, and around his body, there was a shocking golden light.

These rays of light surrounded his body, giving him the feeling of an old monk who had just stepped into the world.

On his body, there was also a relatively strange power of Haoran, these forces were relatively weak, but as soon as they appeared, the light and power emitted by those stabbing swords became a lot weaker.

The goatbeard monk and the white-haired old man who looked at these were immediately stunned, and then shocked.

"This, this is ....... The white-haired old man looked shocked and tried to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The goatbeard monk, though he did not speak or make a sound, showed what he was thinking at the moment.

After more than ten breaths, the goat-bearded monk finally realized and guessed, "This is the way." ”

Just three simple words, coming out of the mouth of this goatbeard monk, this goatbeard monk is full of powerlessness.

That had just become a lot better-looking, and at this time, it became more ugly, and the whole person's body was full of fatigue, some resentment, and a trace of chagrin.

And when the white-haired old man heard these three words, his heart immediately trembled, and he felt a powerful fluctuation, which flowed in his body in an instant, making his entire body fall into a dead cycle.

The look in his eyes was completely devoid of brilliance.

He felt that his whole body was gradually becoming weaker, and his heart was becoming dead and dull.

Everything in his body gave him a feeling of entering death, and made him feel like he had stepped into the abyss of death.

"This turned out to be the Tao. ”

The white-haired old man muttered to himself like an old man who was about to die.

When these words spread, they were submerged in the abyss, scattered in this eternal and never-ending galaxy.

"How can a mere lord at the sixth level, or even at the fifth level of the lord's cultivation, comprehend the Dao? The Dao is a step that is even more difficult to see than the world of the Divine Kingdom, how can he do it? How is this possible? This is simply impossible, how can he, how can he do it?"

The white-haired old man looked ahead in a daze, looking at Ye Feng in the sword array, looking at Ye Feng's figure who was sitting there and the sword weapons around him couldn't cause any damage to him at all, muttering to himself.

In every sentence of the white-haired old man, there is a sadness and a trace of pathos.

He didn't expect that this thing was about to succeed, but at this last moment, Ye Feng suddenly comprehended.

This Tao is the highest way under the heaven and earth, in addition to nature, and as soon as this law comes out, the heavens and the earth will have a great sense of awe.

And at this moment, it was this kind of unspeakable Dao method that was so powerful that it was comprehended by Ye Feng in this way.

No matter how you say it, it's an incredible thing, it's a thing that people can't believe, and it's a thing that makes people have some despair.

However, no matter what, now that Ye Feng had indeed entered that kind of comprehension, the goat-bearded monk and the white-haired old man believed that as long as Ye Feng walked out of that state of comprehension, then the two of them would definitely die.

This is the root of their strength in the Dao, and it is also the most basic fear of the Dao.

The two of them were in a state of thought and despair at that time.

The cold feeling of death, as soon as they surrounded their bodies, made them feel the urge to die.

also made their bodies full of death intent.

"Whether this is the Tao or not, the old man can't die, for so many years, the old man has been pursuing a more powerful realm, how can he die like this? Even if everything is now, the old man can discard it, but only he can't die, he can't die, he can't die. The white-haired old man raised his head, and the white hair, without wind, was full of the hideous color, and the pursuit of life, and the madness for further progress. (To be continued.) )