Whoosh –

Thousands of Peerless Broken Blades swept madly towards the Star Picking Ancestor.

The protective divine light on his body suddenly dimmed, and the line between life and death, the Star Picking Ancestor used his hands and feet at the same time, frantically slapping and flying around him, densely packed with sword blades.

At this moment, he alone almost restrained the sweep of seven or eight hundred sword blades.

So that Bai Shuaizhao and the others had enough time to walk to the end of the altar.

"If you want to get the scabbard, wait until you ask me if I agree. ”

Ling Feng stomped under his feet, his body flew away, and the Pangu Heaven Destroying Palm was suddenly frightened, and suddenly the wind and clouds around him fell into chaos.

"Half of the sword blade, my martial arts hall is determined to win, you don't want to intervene sideways. ”

Several Martial Palace's god-transforming powerhouses didn't care about Ling Feng's combat strength at this moment, and turned around with tacit understanding, catching up with Ling Feng's palm.

Boom –

Ling Feng's body was so strong that it shook these people out at once.

However, it seems to be a step slower.

Bai Shuaizhao was already close to the scabbard, and under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, he grabbed the scabbard in the palm of his hand.

As Bai Shuaizhao held the scabbard, he flew around him, frantically attacking the flying swords of the Star Picking Ancestor and others, as if he was imprisoned by a mysterious force, and he was strangely stagnant in mid-air.

"Ling Feng, you lost, you lost a lot, your body is incomplete, haha......"

Bai Shuaizhao, who was holding the scabbard, laughed hysterically: "Right now, this half of the cutting edge broken blade has been obtained by my martial palace, speaking of which, we have to thank you for your guidance in Wudinghe before." ”

The hearts of Ling Feng, Linglong Immortal Venerable, Le Zhengyu and others suddenly sank to the bottom.

The scabbard is the lifeblood of all blades, and once it is grasped, all the flying swords around it will not attack people.

And right now, the other party still has the Star Picking Ancestor sitting on the side. Ling Feng's group had no hope of snatching the Divine Sword at all.

"Get the scabbard, without the approval of the sword spirit, everything is still vain. ”

Right now. A milky voice rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw Yin Yin walking along the corridor. Step by step, he walked over.

Sneering –

A strange scene suddenly appeared, only to see Bai Shuaizhao holding the scabbard, softening at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a stream of water, quietly infiltrating his body.

"Ahhhh

The hysterical screams suddenly sounded, and I saw that there seemed to be a mysterious thing rampage in Bai Shuaizhao's body, causing his flesh to explode and countless piercings appeared.

"Master. Why is this happening-"

Spit out these words, and Bai Shuaizhao's body was immediately bombarded into nothingness, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Ling Feng, Le Zhengyu, Linglong Immortal Venerable and the others suddenly gasped.

While they were overjoyed and rejoicing, they also realized that Bai Shuaizhao was completely dead.

Because he was destroyed by the sword qi of the Divine Sword, it was equivalent to escaping into the six realms of reincarnation and losing the qualifications to reincarnate as a human being.

"Shuai Zhao!"

Watching the most beloved. The most proud disciple fell, and the Star Picking Ancestor was heartbroken and roared hysterically.

Buzz Buzz –

The scabbard lost its effect. The thousands of broken blades suspended around them resumed their fierce offensive again, and at this moment, they frantically gathered together, turning into a huge sword disk, rolling and twisting and swept over.

Everywhere he passed, the heavens and the earth trembled, the space collapsed, and the huge altar immediately collapsed little by little.

"Little cub, our Martial Palace can't get this Divine Sword, and you can't imagine it. ”

The Star-Picking Ancestor roared hysterically.

The scabbard was lost at the moment. Thousands of broken blade clones are like wild horses that have escaped from the leash. Rao is the ability of the Star Picking Ancestor, and he can't interact with each other at all.

"Brother Ling Feng has already passed the assessment. He can get. ”

With a brilliant and calm smile on her face, Yin Yin walked along the corridor and finally came to the end and walked to Ling Feng's side.

At this moment, as if time had stood still, Yin Yin took Ling Feng's hand and walked to the altar step by step.

According to common sense, once you get close to the altar, you will be besieged by thousands of broken blades, right?

But no.

The surging sea of swords around it immediately pushed away little by little, and a spacious road appeared.

"How is this possible?"

The Star Picking Ancestor's eyes were almost on the ground in surprise.

"Yin Yin, you are the sword spirit transformed by half of the Yin Qi of the Divine Sword?"

At this moment, even though Ling Feng was sluggish, he realized the truth.

Only a true sword spirit can control the surging blades around him at will.

"This sword spirit has been staying on the Heavenly Peak since it was born. ”

Yin Yin's face showed a touch of domineering and sacredness: "Countless disciples and strong people in Yaochi came to look for it before, and the reason why they couldn't find a clue to cut the fate of the divine sword was because their blessing source was not enough, and Yin Yin was unwilling to deal with them. ”

"This is why so many people in Yaochi have appeared one after another before, but they can't find the truth about the fate?"

Ling Feng somewhat understood.

"This time, Yin Yin's encounter with Brother Feng and the Star Picking Ancestor of the Martial Palace was not an accident, but Yin Yin deliberately arranged it. ”

Yin Yin said, "Ever since the moment you stepped into the Heavenly Peak, I have felt the breath of the four Heavenly Suits on your body. That's why I showed up on purpose,

Of course, the other half of the Broken Blade and the Sword Spirit are in the Martial Palace, and the Broken Blade of the Cutting Edge Divine Sword can be with each other, in fact, it is more important, the probability of the Star Picking Ancestor and you getting the Broken Blade is fair, but they kicked Yin Yin away, and they also kicked the opportunity to get the Broken Blade. ”

"This, how is this possible? is this Ancestor personally destroying the opportunity to get the Fate Slashing Divine Sword?"

At this moment, the Star Picking Ancestor was almost crying in anger.

It turned out that he personally ruined the qualification to obtain the Divine Sword of Slashing Fate!

"You can't live if you do your own evil, it was originally in Yin Yin's heart, because the sword spirit transformed by the Yang Qi of the Divine Sword was in the Martial Palace, Yin Yin's heart was more inclined to them. ”

Yin Yin said: "It was their shameless behavior that ruined all this with their own hands. ”

"Ling Feng, this ancestor will definitely not let you get half of the fate. ”

As if he couldn't accept this painful reality at all, the Star Picking Ancestor rushed towards the altar like crazy.

"Ten Thousand Swords Strangling!"

Yin Yin bent a little, and the huge sword disk flew along the Star Picking Ancestor.

The Star Picking Ancestor suddenly snorted.

The Divine Sword of Cutting Edge was a divine weapon forged by the Great Emperor, and he really didn't dare to touch the edge, so he couldn't help but stop in place.

Knock knock knock--

At this moment, the heavy, desolate sound of bells and drums suddenly came and resounded through the sky.

"Is this a sign of an invasion of the Nether?"

"Ling Feng, the Hades are coming, and this ancestor will not accompany you, but even if you get the Divine Sword of Cutting Fate, you don't want to get half of my Martial Palace, you wait!"

After a long time, the Star Picking Ancestor swallowed the anger in his heart and went out of the door with a group of old men from the Martial Palace.

(To be continued.) )