Chapter 392: Sword Spirit Appears!
Hum!
Ye Feng snorted coldly in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his face, this kind of method was extremely shoddy, how could he hide it from Ye Feng, but at this moment, Ye Feng didn't care.
Any conspiracy, a conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, is a joke.
Everything, fist for big!
Those people obviously underestimated Ye Feng's strength, and he also thought that even if Ye Feng knew, what could he do, if a mere martial artist with seven heavens and men, if he dared to refuse, he would be slaughtered!
Of course, they are using Ye Feng, Ye Feng is not using them, he wants to see what kind of scene is inside, these people, their strength seems to be good, but, in Ye Feng's eyes, they are still vulnerable!
Like a chicken and a dog, a sword can make them lose their color!
"Okay, so good!" Ye Feng said lightly, and then said again: "I am from the Canglong Palace, we all belong to the same War Emperor Branch, in the Canglong Palace, we are the bottom existence, I am fortunate to meet you today, it is really fate, if I can get the Sword Spirit Fruit, I will go further!"
"Okay, refreshing, it's still a brother who knows current affairs!" The ninefold martial artist of heaven and man clapped his hands and said, but there was a look of disdain in the depths of his eyes, one by one the sevenfold martial artists of heaven and man, they still wanted to divide the sword spirit fruit and save their lives first.
Subsequently, the six of them began to sit cross-legged, and began to heal here, from their bodies, the terrifying sword qi was constantly forced out of their bodies, one after another fierce sword qi, constantly ****, splashing everywhere, there was a sword roar, a clanging sound, that edge, the forest was extremely cold.
Of course, at this moment, Ye Feng also understood their respective methods, and that heavenly and human ninefold martial artist was the most powerful, and between the swallows, a desolate power was permeated, and those sharp swords were also destroyed in an instant, and the sword marks on his body were also the least.
In just a quarter of an hour, the six of them recovered, their pale faces were also ruddy, and their spiritual will was also restored.
Of course, when they were healing, they also knew that Ye Feng was watching from the sidelines, but they didn't say anything, so what if you show you, your strength is vulnerable in front of us.
"Alright, let's go!"
The ninefold martial artist of the heavenly man, waving his big hand, took the lead and flew towards the canyon, and in a short time, a place shrouded in clouds and mist appeared in front of several people.
When they came here, the faces of the six of them became much more solemn, obviously, this was where the sword spirit fruit was nurtured.
"Let's go!"
The ninefold young man of heaven and man, Senior Brother Desolate, was the first to step into it, and Ye Feng was the same, following and stepping into the misty sword qi canyon.
Airplanes!
As soon as he stepped into it, the sword of heaven and earth roared, in the clouds and mist, it was not clear to see the truth, as far as the eye could see, but it was only a radius of three zhang, and the whistling sword qi was full of sharp edge.
Heaven and earth are all shrouded in the world of swords, a terrifying oppression is filled, and the whole world seems to have become much heavier, here, you can't see the sky, as far as the eye can see, only white sword qi roars into the void.
It's scary!
Looking at the roaring sword qi of heaven and earth, the endless edge, and the earth-shattering sword roar, Ye Feng said in his heart, such a sword world, the eyes cannot be measured, and the air is full of endless sharpness.
It can be said that with heaven and earth as swords, everywhere, this is just the beginning of the place, just the vertical and horizontal sword qi edge, and inside, there must be the so-called sword spirit.
Sword spirits, each of which is very different, and the sword spirit here definitely has no spirituality, cannot be psychic, just a simple attack, like a puppet.
If, psychic, then this is not the remnant of the Heaven Opening Strong, but the reincarnation of the Sage.
However, this kind of place is still terrifying, if it is the first time to enter the realm of heaven and man, here, it will definitely be torn apart by the terrifying sword qi, just like the six of them, a thousand knives!
"Pay attention, don't use your divine sense to detect here, it will be detected by the sword spirit, if you attract them over, then our group of people will not be able to eat and walk around!" Senior Brother Huang, looking at Ye Feng, said in a deep voice.
Seven people, advance and retreat together, watch each other!
No matter which position is attacked, it can be rescued in time.
Shout!
As everyone moves forward, they are cautious along the way, but as they go deeper into it, the sword qi becomes more and more dense, and they will also encounter some sword spirits, which is unavoidable!
With the sound of whistling, the clouds and mist suddenly rolled, and there was a slight sound of swords, from far and near, and suddenly, appeared in their field of vision.
I saw that a white sword spirit appeared, trembling in the void.
"White Sword Spirit!"
Senior Brother Huang's eyes flickered, and several people immediately paused, and then he said: "Be careful, don't act rashly, this is just the lowest sword spirit, if you panic and attract the rest of the sword spirits over, it will be troublesome."
As soon as Senior Brother Huang's words fell, the white sword spirit roared out, like a bamboo, tearing the void, slashing towards a few of them, the terrifying sword path edge, in an instant, shrouded the seven people, the cold breath, like a cold ice plummeting, the killing intent, the void was chopped up.
"Hmph, it's just a white sword spirit, what's so arrogant, watch me destroy you!" Senior Brother Huang snorted coldly, his palm poked out, and a barren giant palm appeared, facing the white sword spirit, and shook it fiercely.
Under this grasp, there was a barren and annihilating momentum in heaven and earth, and the white sword spirit was constantly trembling in his giant palm, and it was about to struggle out.
"Shattered!"
Senior Brother Desolate, said confidently, and in an instant, the momentum on his body was unparalleled, and a barren power bloomed all over his body, and under that power, the white sword spirit shattered inch by inch, turned into ashes, and the void drifted away.
"Not bad!"
Looking at the desolate senior brother who shattered the white sword spirit, Ye Feng nodded, and said in his heart, Obviously, this martial artist from the Desolate Ancient Temple, he is good at the way of desolation, this martial artist is also extraordinary, very rare.
"Senior Brother Desolate, Desolate God Palm, more and more refined and condensed, the way of desolate is also comprehended to the extreme, it seems that it won't take long to condense the law!"
"That is, if you condense the law, Senior Brother Desolate will occupy a place in the Hall of Hundred Battles!"
"Yes, stepping into the Palace of the War Emperor, it is not a problem, he will open up the world and become a strong man in the world, just around the corner!"
All around, the warriors who followed shouted one after another, obviously, this barren senior brother also enjoyed their flattery very much.
"I only have thirty places in the Ancient Temple, and I will definitely get one place for this void line. Senior Brother Huang said confidently.
(End of chapter)