The huge underground palace, the long corridor, is empty, and even the sound of breathing, ?en ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?ａ`ｃｏｍ

In this corridor land, there is no fight of Xuantian Sect in this.

After stepping out of the teleportation array, Yan Feng appeared here.

And when he first set foot here, the broken blade in Yan Feng's arms began to react... Obviously, he had sensed the breath of the other way, and the two began to resonate with each other.

"Boy, from this corridor to the end, if nothing else, it will be there, it should not be far away. ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded: "You must move quickly, now the Xuantian Sect is in trouble, once the old dog's medicine field is discovered, the old dog's guy and the woman and child will be difficult to get out." ”

Yan Feng nodded secretly, he also knew that time could not be delayed.

Once the medicine field is discovered by the people of the Blood Moon God Sect, it will have to be finished.

Danhai doesn't leave, it's all because of himself... If you are dragged down because of yourself, Yan Feng can't bear it.

Walking alone on this corridor, the sound of footsteps echoed endlessly, and when it came to the end, a huge bronze iron door blocked the way.

And the broken blade in Yan Feng's arms also reached the most violent vibration at this moment!

Another breath... It's inside this bronze gate.

Yan Feng looked at the door, raised his hand slightly, and wanted to push the door open, but no matter how much force he used, he just couldn't open the door.

"Boy, this place should have been left by your father himself, and even Xuantian Sect didn't know about it. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded in Yan Feng's heart.

"If Xuantian Sect doesn't know, then how did your old dog friend find it. ”

Yan Feng frowned, and once again lifted the cultivation as a push, this bronze iron door still did not have the slightest movement, and even a crack in the door could not be opened.

"Are you stupid? He was able to find it, and naturally it was the location that the old man told me. ”

The old man of the sword spirit couldn't help but scold.

Yan Feng thought about it slightly... Indeed, it was the same way, and I asked a fool's word.

And at this moment, just when Yan Feng had no way to do anything about this bronze iron gate, the broken blade in Yan Feng's arms suddenly floated out automatically.

On the blade of this sword, a black light emanated, and this light instantly enveloped the entire bronze iron door.

Originally, no matter how Yan Feng pushed it, it couldn't open the door, but at this moment... Under this black light, slowly moved!

Like the gate of the ancients, layers of dust fell from the door, and the door slowly opened.

The door was released, and there was a compelling sword intent, which instantly greeted him.

Yan Feng stepped in, and when Yan Feng stepped in, the bronze iron door was closed again, and when Yan Feng turned around, this door... Completely gone.

"Your father's boy likes to make it so mysterious. ”

By Yan Feng's side, the old man of the sword spirit condensed out, looked at the scene inside the door, and said leisurely.

At the same time, Yan Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and was also taken aback, in this underground palace, there are countless swords, long and short shapes, all of which are different, and there are tens of thousands of swords, galloping freely in this underground palace.

At this moment, these swords were all full of excitement, as if they were welcoming the arrival of their masters, they all fell from the sky, and finally landed, lined up in front of Yan Feng, divided into two sides!

The powerful sword intent condensed, echoing in this underground palace, if Yan Feng was not cultivating a sword, I am afraid that he would not dare to approach.

Just this sword intent, if it weren't for sword cultivation, I am afraid that it would be directly excluded, and I would not be able to get close to it in the slightest.

"Cover up the evil aura of the broken blade with sword intent, and it's up to your father's kid to think of it. ”

The old man of the sword spirit looked at the swords arranged in front of him, and laughed a few times, obviously praising it.

"Don't laugh, how can you confirm the existence of another broken blade. ”

Yan Feng glanced at the swords lined up in front of him, but he didn't know what to do next.

Except for these swords, there is no reaction here.

To these swords... What's the use.

"You ask the old man, how does the old man know. ”

The old man of the sword spirit looked at Yan Feng with white eyes: "The old man is not your father, just the brain circuit of your father thinking about things, what can't be done?"

Grass...

Yan Feng scolded secretly in his heart, not knowing that he was playing with a calf.

Just when Yan Feng didn't know what to do, these tens of thousands of flying swords rose from the ground again at this moment, this time... It's not flying indiscriminately, but it surrounds the harsh wind.

As these swords surrounded Yan Feng, on Yan Feng's body, an extremely strong sword intent began to condense!

When this sword intent condensed, the broken blade that had reacted before bloomed again at this moment.

But this time... The light it emits is no longer black as before.

It's the color of aqua blue!

At the same time, in the void in the center of this underground palace, there was a golden light, which bloomed in an instant!

"It's ......"

Yan Feng looked at the broken blade that rose from his body, looked at this water blue light, and felt an extremely powerful impact from it.

From this light, there was a series of esoteric words, which began to sink into Yan Feng's mind.

Severe wind... Suddenly!

There is an incredible color in his eyes...

The old man of the sword spirit on the side, seeing this scene, also showed horror in his eyes, and he recognized what this string of runes represented.

"Baili Moyun... What have you been doing in this world for a few epochs..."

The corners of the old man's mouth showed a smile.

Just when the aqua-blue words submerged into Yan Feng's body, in this underground palace, there was a dark power that began to condense on Yan Feng's body.

Is that... Nine colors!

And when this power appeared, the old man of the sword spirit, for the first time... Unspeakable horror was revealed!

The Power of the Nine Elements...!

As I said before, in this vast world, the nine great gods each control the power of one line, which is also the power given to them by the way of heaven and earth.

Because of this, they can become great gods, beings above all beings.

Just like Bai Wuji's Nine Transformation Fire Technique, it is to control the fire of heaven and earth!

And at the moment... What is condensed in Yan Feng's body is the power of the Nine Elements!

This power is constantly transforming Yan Feng's body, spirit, and spirit body!

Just as the old man of the sword spirit was shocked by the appearance of the power of the nine elements, the broken blade that bloomed with golden light from the void ... There is a string of golden text, which also begins to appear.

As soon as Fang appeared, he began to move towards Yan Feng's body.

The old man of the sword spirit... Stunned again.

Even he was speechless at the moment, and this kind of horror was difficult to describe in words.

Obviously, he not only recognized the aqua blue text that appeared from the original broken blade, but also recognized the golden text in the broken blade that appeared in this underground palace.

Both...

No matter which one it is, it is a shocking thing in the outside world!