Chapter 393: The Final Land!

Thirty places!

It is also a subordinate empire, and it is a branch hall of the War Emperor Palace, the Ancient Temple, with thirty places, while the Canglong Palace has only ten places.

The gap, obviously.

The quota is obtained by strength, and the Canglong Hall is at the end of the ranking, and it is normal for the quota to be scarce!

"Alas, it's a pity, my desolate way, only comprehend three mysteries, can't, his power will be greater, and I was lucky to become a disciple of Elder Taishang this year, so I have a chance, if I worship the door wall as soon as possible, today's achievement is two worlds. At this moment, Senior Brother Huang said with a sigh.

However, everyone can see that he is proud at the moment, worshipping the wall of the Taishang Elder's door, and if he has a chance, he will definitely occupy a place in the battle of a hundred halls one day.

"Senior Brother Huang, he is extremely talented, and he worships the eleventh Tai Shangqiang on the wall because of his talent. ”

"That is, the land of emptiness is the time when Senior Brother Desolate will leap in strength, and when the time comes, Senior Brother Desolate will become a disciple of the War Emperor, don't forget me!"

"That's it!"

Everyone said one after another, their eyes full of flattery.

"Don't worry, as long as I have meat to eat, yours are indispensable. Senior Brother Nahuang obviously enjoyed it very much, and immediately nodded and said.

Ye Feng looked at this scene and kept shaking his head, this world is like this, powerful people, whatever they like, some people will do what they like.

This so-called flattery, this kind of relationship, is the most unreliable, this world, it is really strange every year, and there are many of them this year.

Airplanes!

At this time, in the void, in all directions, there was a buzzing sound, obviously, the sword spirit that appeared at this moment was not just one, but many Dao.

When the sound of this sword resounded, Ye Feng clearly felt that the void became violent, and the faces of Senior Brother Nahuang and the others also became much more solemn.

"Damn, I didn't expect to be discovered by these sword spirits after a while, let's go!" Senior Brother Nahuang's face sank, and he said fiercely, and in an instant, his figure rushed out and went in another direction.

Now, they haven't reached the deepest part of the canyon, and in this kind of place, it would be unwise to fight with the sword spirit, so they fled from here and rushed towards the depths of the canyon.

Along the way, they became more and more cautious, and in this kind of place, the deeper they went, the more dense the sword spirits became, and the strength became more and more powerful.

In the canyon, the edge is endless, and the speed of people is also greatly limited, the desolate senior brother is in front, and Ye Feng and the others are following behind, he is strong, and the power of desolation is permeated.

Hush!

"Be careful, you're almost there!" At this moment, Senior Brother Huang suddenly paused, raised his right hand, and whispered to everyone.

Shout!

At this time, a sword spirit void roared, piercing out, this sword spirit showed a cyan, sword light like a rainbow, when the air slashed down, the sharp power, shrouded the void, scraping people's skin painfully.

This sword spirit is cyan, obviously, it is a grade higher than the white sword spirit!

Rumble!

Just as the cyan sword spirit fell, in the void, several sword spirits appeared, and I saw a flash of blue light, which came in an instant, and slashed down towards everyone.

Boom! Boom!

In the face of this sudden increase in cyan sword spirits, several people did not panic in the slightest, obviously all this, as if they expected, suddenly appeared on their bodies, and the void was a blazing scene, the dao was gorgeous, extremely bright, towards the cyan sword spirit, bombarded and killed.

Heaven and earth, roaring constantly, clouds and mist rolling.

"Desolate God Palm!" "Senior Brother Desolate drank like thunder, his body was like a dragon, the Dao of Desolation was boiling, and a desolate and silent power burst out from his giant palm, like a barren torrent, reflecting the mountains and rivers, and destroying the heavens and the earth.

The cyan sword spirit that was the first to roar was shrouded by this palm, and in this endless torrent, with a bang, it instantly shattered and dissipated.

Then, he looked behind him, the few whistling sword spirits stabbed at a few people, and they could only jump up and down, dodging in embarrassment, similarly, at this moment Ye Feng was also hiding himself, only relying on speed, every time it was a dangerous avoidance, extremely dangerous.

Senior Brother Huang, looking at the embarrassed Ye Feng, the disdain is even worse, the speed is good, a little lucky, this is the evaluation of Senior Brother Huang Ye Feng.

"It's just three sword spirits, you, you are so embarrassed!" Senior Brother Huang said lightly, and immediately, he took one step, the momentum was as vast as an abyss, and his fingers were like knives, and the void slashed towards a cyan sword spirit, poof! With a crisp sound, the cyan sword spirit suddenly split into two and shattered.

Then, the two palms, the void poked out, and grabbed the other two sword spirits fiercely, like the palms protruding from nothingness, and grasped the two sword spirits in their hands, and the cyan sword spirit, trembling endlessly, in that huge palm, struggling violently, sharp momentum, constantly cutting, but unable to hurt the desolate senior brother, the palm of the hand, let his palm slowly grip, making a clicking sound, and finally, it was able to shatter in his palm.

"Let's go, deep ahead, is where the Sword Spirit Fruit is!" a shattered sword spirit, Senior Brother Huang shouted in a deep voice.

Sword Spirit Fruit!

Just ahead!

It seems that they should have been there before, but when they encountered an irresistible sword spirit, they withdrew in embarrassment, and obviously, they were just their cannon fodder.

Ye Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he thought in his heart.

"Okay, Senior Brother Huang, your combat power is unparalleled, with you, of course everything is fine!" said one of the martial artists, and the rest also nodded.

Senior Brother Huang is the backbone of their here!

Everything, only he is the first to look forward!

"Okay, let's go, it will change later, this cyan sword spirit is no better than the rest of the sword spirits, they will make a sound and attract the rest of the sword spirits to converge, let's hurry up!" Senior Brother Huang said seriously.

Immediately, Senior Brother Huang, quickened his pace, and a mysterious trajectory appeared under his feet, although it seemed that the footsteps were not fast, but under one step, he was already far away, and everyone followed up, the speed was extremely fast, but everyone was cautious, for fear of alarming the sword spirit hidden in the clouds and mist around him.

The sword spirit, although there is no psychic, but the instinct is extremely keen, and Ye Feng still follows at the end, his expression does not move, constantly sensing the changes around him.

It wasn't long before they appeared in the depths of the canyon.

"It's here!"

At this time, Senior Brother Huang stopped abruptly, his eyes looked at the world in front of him, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Ye Feng knew that the final place had finally arrived.

Recite!

At this moment, in the silent world, there was a sudden earth-shattering sword roar, and in this vast world, there was an endless sound of sound, accompanied by a shocking sword sound, with a sword path edge that went straight to the sky, appeared.

(End of chapter)