Chapter 311: Sword Spirit Yan Xiang The palace collapsed
Suddenly, Ye Qiuyang shouted violently and slashed down with a sword against the wall!
"Boom—"
I saw that the thick and hard walls were split apart by Ye Qiuyang's sword, collapsing everywhere, and the sky was full of dust!
Seeing this, Murong Qingxue couldn't help but exclaim,
"To be able to have such a powerful sword, I'm afraid that there are only a handful of people in the entire Yin and Yang Realm, and Qiuyang is really a good opportunity this time!"
Ye Qiuyang put away his moves, weighing the phoenix feather sword back and forth,
"Good sword, good sword, good hand!"
He has been practicing since he was a child until now, and he has no weapon of his own, not that he can't find it, but he hasn't encountered a sharp weapon that suits him, and he is unwilling to compromise, so he has been bare hands until now.
Unexpectedly, by this coincidence, I got such a peerless sword in Yunmo Mountain.
With the Phoenix Feather Sword, Ye Qiuyang's strength has once again improved to a higher level, and he is confident that he will be able to defeat the opponents of the Heavenly Master's top grade, and even be able to fight against many masters of the Heavenly Venerable Realm!
While admiring the sword, the fat boy rushed up and shouted,
"Ye Qiuyang, or did I bring you here, why is the baby yours?"
Ye Qiuyang shrugged,
"No way, you also saw it, this sword already recognizes me as its master."
The fat boy was unconvinced, "I don't care, at least you can give me half of the baby!" ”
Ye Qiuyang smiled bitterly and said,
"Okay, here you go, if you have the ability, you can break the sword in half, and we will each have half of it."
The fat boy was really going to reach out for the sword, but when he thought of shaking himself out just now, he immediately became intimidated.
He pouted,
"Forget it, I'm generous, this fairy sword will be given to you, I want other treasures!"
Speaking of other "treasures", Ye Qiuyang's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and asked,
"Yan Xiang, this palace is so big, shouldn't there be a lot of gold and silver treasures left?"
Sword Spirit Yan Xiang was stunned, bowed slightly, and said respectfully,
"Back to the master, Deng Yehua's palace master has been poor all his life and has not left any property, and the Feng Yu Sword is all his belongings."
Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that this sword spirit changed his face quite quickly, and his expression was indifferent two minutes ago, and he had a feeling of ignoring it, but after he really got the Feng Yu Sword, he immediately changed his name to the master, and he was respectful, it seems that being a sword spirit also requires dedication!
As soon as he heard that there was no other treasure, the fat boy was immediately disappointed, his face was full of frustration, and he regretted coming to this place very much.
Murong Qingxue said,
"Qiuyang, since it's okay, let's go back quickly."
Ye Qiuyang nodded, after tossing for most of the day, it was finally over, and he should indeed go back to rest.
The group returned the same way, but this time, Yan Xiang led the way in front, avoiding all the hidden weapons and going unimpeded.
Within twenty minutes, everyone came to the main entrance of the palace, which is the exit.
After walking out of the gate, Yan Xiang turned around and pressed a button on the wall, and immediately after, the entire Fengyu Immortal Palace began to tremble violently, making everyone unable to even stand on their feet.
Ye Qiuyang frowned, "Yan Xiang, what did you press?" ”
Yan Xiang replied,
"Back to the master, that's the palace's self-destruct device, that is..... It's going to collapse soon. ”
Ye Qiuyang asked in surprise,
"A good palace, even if it is deserted, it will not be destroyed, right?"
Yan Xiang said,
"The master doesn't know, Deng Yehua Palace Master left a legacy before his death, and after the Feng Yu Sword was taken away, he would destroy the palace immediately. I am also obeying the will. ”
Ye Qiuyang said "oh" and didn't say anything more, after all, this palace is the one surnamed Deng, and if it is destroyed, it must be left to others.
Yan Xiang raised his hand, waved his sleeves, and a step composed of bluestone appeared in front of the palace again, straight to the ground.
He said, "Master, this place is going to collapse soon, and I ask you to get out of here quickly." ”
After speaking, he turned into a gust of wind and burrowed into the phoenix feather sword.
Ye Qiuyang was about to step on the steps with the phoenix feather sword in his hand.
Murong Qingxue stopped him and said,
"Are you sure you just grab your sword and go down with a swagger?"
Ye Qiuyang was stunned for a moment and reacted.
Bai Wuchen and they are still down there at this time, and there is no guarantee that the other three families have already rushed over.
If he just dangled the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword in front of everyone, I was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiuyang put the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword into the Qiankun bag,
"Don't say it, Xuanyu gave me this bag at that time, it was really convenient!"
"Boom—"
Seeing that the Phoenix Feather Immortal Palace had begun to crumble, several people stopped lingering and quickly walked down the steps back to the ground......
On Yunmo Mountain
After dealing with the people of the Three-Eyed Ghost King's tribe, the people of the four families had all gathered together, looking at the glorious palace in the sky and discussing.
They watched as Ye Qiuyang and the three of them walked down the steps back to the ground.
Murong Kun greeted him, "Qingxue, Ye Xian's nephew, what happened to you up there?" ”
Murong Qingxue said,
"I don't have time to say now, the palace is about to collapse, let everyone get out of the way, otherwise it will hurt."
"Boom-"
As soon as he spoke, a boulder split and fell from the palace, smashing into the ground with a loud bang.
Everyone present knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly evacuated and retreated.
"Boom—"
The Phoenix Feather Immortal Palace began to collapse and collapse sharply, and the wreckage continued to fall from the sky and smashed to the ground, making a thunderous sound, and at the same time causing the entire Yunmo Mountain to tremble, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
This lasted for more than ten minutes before everything gradually subsided, and the canyon was full of the shattered building materials of the Phoenix Feather Immortal Palace, as well as the sand and gravel dust that had been stirred up......
This Fengyu Immortal Palace, which was once a famous Chinese family thousands of years ago, has gone from prosperity to decline, and is moving towards today's destruction, which can be regarded as a complete end to its history......
Bai, Qiao, and the people of the Nangong family all gathered around Ye Qiuyang and them.
Bai Wuchen covered his wounds, looked at Ye Qiuyang and asked,
"Little brother, what happened to you just now? How could the palace collapse? Did you get any treasures? ”
Ye Qiuyang wrinkled his nose and replied,
"There are no treasures, but there are a lot of mechanisms."
"Not a single treasure?" Bai Wuchen's face was ugly, "I don't believe it, even the Ghost King has been attracted here, how can there be no treasures?" ”
The Great Elder of the Qiao Family snorted coldly, "In my opinion, this kid must have been swallowed by himself after finding it!" ”
Hearing this, the disciples of the surrounding families echoed one after another,
"That's it, that's Asgard! How could there be no treasure! ”
"To say the least, you have to have a few magic weapons!"
"Why do you have it to yourself!"
“.......”
Bai Wuchen looked at Qingxue, who was excited by everyone, and involuntarily hooked the corners of his mouth, this is the effect he wants.
Even if he is injured and can't go to the Immortal Palace to hunt for treasure in person, he must not let this kid swallow it alone!
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