Chapter 295

"Spirit Sword Derivation, Up!!"

Ye Feng faced the three Sword Sect bosses, and the power of the divine stick was exerted to the extreme, one hand firmly held the spirit sword Changhong Broken Sun, and the other hand sacrificed a mysterious essence light, and quickly drew a magic seal in the air.

The three people on the opposite side were engrossed, and the old sect master Zhuang was in a cold sweat.

He was nervous.

After all, it was Changhong who handed over this time, although Master Wang Tong had completely conquered them in the past few days, but if something really went wrong, who would be responsible?

The Spirit Sword Derivation Method is to sacrifice the sword spirit to derive the Dafa of Heaven and Earth, not to mention whether Wang Tong can deduce the fate of the Haoran Sword Sect in the next few hundred years, just the sword qi of the next Spirit Sword Sword Spirit is not something that ordinary people can follow.

This is actually the final test of Master Wang Tong by Zhuang Yuxin and others.

The sky is falling on his mouth, is there any real kung fu in his hands that can subdue the spirit sword Changhong to break the sun?

As a result, everything was over in the next second.

As the long sword emitting orange spiritual light was held in Ye Feng's hand, he saw that all the sword qi aura poured into Ye Feng's body in an instant, and the spiritual weapon long sword that symbolized the thousand-year-old glory of the Haoran Sword Sect was like a delicate little white rabbit falling into the hands of a vigorous hunter, and it was instantly picked up by the ears, without the slightest strength to resist.

Then there was a crunch click.

The slender sword body was completely shattered, and it scattered to the ground, and the sword body of the spirit sword that had been sharp for thousands of years was like a fragile piece of glass that was shattered with a heavy hammer, and it was effortless in the hands of Master Wang Tong.

This!!

The eyes of the three bigwigs widened.

They didn't expect Changhong to be so vulnerable, and they were even more surprised and admired by Ye Feng's anti-heaven methods, and at the same time, they looked at the fragments of the sword body on the ground with great concern, and looked at Ye Feng with a confused expression.

"Master...... This ......"

"Shhhh

Oooh.

The three old men, who are almost a thousand years old together, are all obedient like children in front of Ye Feng at the moment.

This has nothing to do with age and experience, it is the lifeblood of the Sword Sect that will be the inheritance lifeline for hundreds of years in the future, which is pressing them to bow their heads to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was calm, his eyes were staring at the ground, his face was as solemn as a god, the thumb of his right hand was twisting quickly on the other four fingers, and his mouth was reciting a mysterious incantation that no one could understand.

The Spirit Sword Derivation Method is really exhausting!

The three bigwigs looked at Ye Feng's appearance and nodded secretly, and after a full stick of incense, they heard a pop, and our 'conscientious' Master Wang actually spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and then his whole face was extremely pale and slumped to the ground.

"Master Wang!!"

Old Sect Master Zhuang is such a sincere person, the tears of emotion are about to come down at this moment, and he rushed over to support Ye Feng.

"I'm fine!" Ye Feng trembled weakly when he spoke, but he still insisted: "Quick, take the pen and paper." ”

"Master, take care of your health!"

"Hurry, don't miss the opportunity!!"

Master Gao Yi!

Li Weitian and Zhao Sixian also praised Ye Feng madly in their hearts, and quickly took out a pen and paper and handed it to Ye Feng, who wrote down eight proverbs in the air without hesitation-

The spirit sword is broken, and the fierce demon is destroyed.

Heaven and earth decay, but the mighty spirit lasts forever.

The sword bloomed in a prosperous era and lasted for thousands of years.

When it encounters insects, it is chaotic, and when it encounters leaves, it is prosperous.

After the last word was written, Master Wang Tong spent the last trace of strength, and even the brush in his hand was no longer tight, and after dragging a long abrasion mark on the paper, he fell to the ground weakly, and the person was directly unconscious.

"Master Wang!!"

Old Sect Master Zhuang called Ye Feng with great concern, and at the same time, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and looked at the sixteen-character proverb in his hand, which was as heavy as Mount Tai, and his heart was full of joy and indescribable.

Heaven and earth decay, but the mighty spirit lasts forever!

The sword blooms in a prosperous era, stretching for thousands of years!

The simple prophecy that this child can understand has revealed to them the brilliant future of the Haoran Sword Sect very clearly, which is simply so gratifying and happy, Master Wang's iron mouth has been straight in the past two days, and the future of the Haoran Sword Sect has been properly stable!

Zhuang Yuxin solemnly took this proverb into his arms, and at the same time immediately instructed the two leaders: "You two quickly take Master Wang to the VIP Hall to rest, no matter how precious the elixir is, you must make up for Master Wang's loss of true yuan." ”

The faces of the two leaders were also happy at this time, Li Weitian picked up Ye Feng and left, but Zhao Sixian still stopped and asked more: "Sect Master, the sword demon rebellion mentioned by Master Wang...... What are we going to do tomorrow?"

Zhuang Yuxin was in a good mood, and his righteous spirit rose up, and said: "Master Wang Tong has explained before, my Sword Sect is responsible for destroying demons, I only need to hold a sword conference normally, and have the supreme righteous thought of guarding righteousness and evil, everything will have the opportunity to evolve and protect the sect, and in tomorrow's chaos, there will be no more than five people who will die!"

"What! Master Wang can even count this?"

"That's a true skill!"

The two leaders were stunned again.

"Okay, Master Wang's skills will have more opportunities to be taught in the future, so quickly escort him to rest...... In addition, let Wang Zhiqi, who is waiting outside, come in!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The two leaders pushed the door out with a solid heart, and saw that Wang Zhiqi was pulling his neck and looking in the direction of the main hall, Li Weitian hugged Ye Feng and walked away quickly, Wang Zhiqi didn't see what the situation was, so he saw Zhao Sixian come over and pat his shoulder:

"Elder Wang, let's go in, we still have to settle Master Wang, so I won't talk to you more. ”

Master Wang??

What Master Wang?

Wang Zhiqi hadn't heard the two Shouzao call people in such a tone for many years, and it seemed that Li Shouza was still a teenager in his arms just now.

Is there such a young master in the world?

A trace of absurdity flashed in Wang Zhiqi's heart, but now was not the time for him to say this, so he immediately rushed into the sect master's hall and told Zhuang Yuxin about the disappearance of the scattered cultivators he had investigated in the past few days and the sneaky actions hidden in the shadows in the Ghost Sword Valley.

After hearing all this, the old sect master was upheld and indignant, but he also knew that the most important thing in the Haoran Sword Sect at present was the sword conference and the battle to destroy the demons tomorrow, but he couldn't tell Wang Zhiqi directly about this matter, so he could only let Wang Zhiqi secretly lead a group of people to the ghost sword valley camp to investigate after weighing it again, and more energy still had to be put on the conference.

The peerless sword demon was born, only the Haoran Sword Sect could turn the tide, what a glory this is, the prosperity of the next thousand years will start from tomorrow.

......

Ye Feng lay weakly on the bed, until a pill of medicinal purity melted in his mouth and turned into a warm stream of Xuan Qi energy flowing through his body, which made him feel a little better.

Opening his eyes slightly, there was still a circle of Sword Sect bosses around him in his sight, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth tugged slightly, and he couldn't help but complain:

"Brother Jinpan, let you absorb some of my Xuan Qi essence, you don't have to be so thorough, you almost were really sucked dry!"

"If not, do you think you can fool the eyes of these people? Pretend to be weak, and they'll kill you. ”

"Then why do I think you're deliberately manipulating me?"

Jin Pan pondered for two seconds: "You think it's right." ”

This is so special to admit it!

Ye Feng sighed speechlessly and said the most important thing: "That...... Has the information in the sword spirit been extracted?"

"It's not as ideal as I imagined, but it's not bad. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Feel it yourself, too lazy to say. ”

After Jin Pan finished speaking, he directly transmitted the sword intent extracted from the Changhong Broken Sun Sword Spirit to Ye Feng's mind, which was really just like he said, there was no complete set of sword spirit techniques in it, only some sword qi remnants left by the sword masters of the past dynasties.

"The sword body of Changhong Broken Sun is seriously damaged, and the sword spirit inside is already old, and it is already very good to have such a harvest......"

Ye Feng savored these sword intent remnants carefully, and spent a whole night combing them into a set of scattered sword techniques, although this was not the most complete [Haoran Sword Technique], but it was more than twice as clever as the Sword Sect inheritance more than four hundred years later, which was enough for him to use to soothe the injured hearts of the Sword Sect bosses.

Moreover, what is even more interesting is that Ye Feng tried a newly thought of time and space travel gameplay this time.

The last sentence of the sixteen-character proverb, meeting Ye Zechang, is a seed he planted in the Sword Sect four hundred years ago, this seed will not affect the development fate of the Sword Sect in the past four hundred years, but after four hundred years, when the descendants of the Sword Sect really meet that 'leaf', what kind of fruit will this seed bear?

This made Ye Feng look forward to it very much.

After sorting out all this, the sky was already slightly bright, and the noisy voices of people had already sounded outside the Sword Pavilion, and the peak event that affected the fate of the entire continent's sword dao sect forces had finally kicked off.

Ye Feng slowly turned around the Xuan Qi in his body at this moment, got up and got out of bed silently, and gently knocked out the Sword Sect disciple who was guarding him in the room, and went out directly from the window to change his face, and walked straight towards the direction of the conference venue.

Now, the time had come for him to complete the last task of this crossing.

Steal the Mandate of Heaven of the Sword Demon, kill the ghost sword murderer, take away the sword spirit Xue'er, and return to the present world.

Everything will be completed one by one at the next Sword Tasting Conference, and Ye Feng's identity to participate in this conference has already been decided, so the direction in which he is moving forward at this moment is not somewhere else, it is the luxurious seat of Tianyun Sect at this conference.

......

Thanks to the reward of the immortal king Li Qingdi, there is not as good as a long-term companion, black fungus, Qiyao's monthly pass, recently Ximen has come to the guests, and they have been accompanying them during the day, and they can only barely maintain a change during the day, sorry, but as long as Ximen does not drink too much at night, no matter how late it is, the second change will be made up, but the time is difficult to determine, everyone can watch it in the morning.