Xie Tingfeng did not snatch the psychic artifact for the first time, but continued to absorb the sealing energy that was surging around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he felt that the artifact was just something outside his body, and he would have the opportunity to obtain it in the future. But energy is fleeting, and the more you absorb, the better it will be for future development.

He absorbed the energy as he watched the crowd chase the artifact. Although there are many psychic artifacts wrapped in glow, because of their spiritual intelligence and speed, few people can catch them.

Dongfang Shuyao's purple clothes are fluttering, and she is also chasing after her. At this time, a woman with a graceful figure and a strange ugly face met Xie Tingfeng's eyes.

"Isn't this Sai Qionghua? Why didn't I see her just now, she must have just come here. Xie Tingfeng didn't know that Sai Qionghua was deliberately avoiding him, if it weren't for the temptation of the psychic artifact, she might not have come out.

After a while, all the power of the Sealing God Tomb was absorbed, and Xie Tingfeng slowly stood up, observing the glow of the sun scurrying around, and also wanted to try his luck.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Divine Tomb, which had lost its energy blessing, suddenly let out a roar and collapsed suddenly. All the psychic artifacts buried in the ancient tomb flew out, and the glow was ten thousand paths, and thousands of rui qi were shot in all directions.

The Eight Great Martial Emperors were extremely fast and strong, and each of them caught two or three psychic artifacts. Dongfang Shuyao and Sai Qionghua also each grabbed a god-level low-grade long sword, one was smiling like a flower, and the other was smiling more ugly than crying.

These psychic artifacts are extremely difficult to catch, and some people chase them for a long time without success. Some several people chased a streamer, and they couldn't help but fight.

Xie Tingfeng still didn't make a move, he was observing which glow was brighter, faster, and more powerful. As long as one of these conditions is met, the level of the psychic artifact wrapped in the glow will not be low. If two or three conditions are met, it must be a medium-grade artifact or above.

"Whoosh!"

A dazzling glow of light shot past Xie Tingfeng.

"Purple Gold Tearing Claw!"

Xie Tingfeng's pace was extremely fast, his arms turned into dragons in an instant, his arms were like springs, and a blood light flashed, and he grabbed this glow in his hand. Xiaguang struggled like an electric eel in his hand, and his strength was strong.

"Dragon power shackles!" Xie listened to the wind and dragon's might, and the dragon's claws were grasped, and the power was infinite. The glow dimmed, and finally dissipated, and a blood-red spear was in his hand.

"God-level mid-grade blood spear, Xiaoqing needs it most!" Xie Tingfeng was overjoyed, and put the spear on his body and sent it into the inner world of the conch. Then the body was like electricity, chasing another brilliant streamer.

The Purple Gold Sky Tearing Claw seemed to have been created specifically to capture these artifacts, and after a while, he grabbed eleven streamers, all of which were medium-grade artifacts, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, whips, axes, maces, etc.

Seeing that Xie Tingfeng had gained so much, all the warriors were envious, jealous and hateful, and their moods were different. Especially the sword boy, his vicious eyes were full of resentment.

"Fengyun Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect, and Heavenly Dragon Sect will all come to the Tianzun Continent in the future, if you want to open a mountain and establish a sect here and gain a firm foothold, these artifacts are very important. So, I'm going to get as many as I can. Thinking of this, Xie Tingfeng didn't care about the level of these psychic artifacts, as long as he could catch them, he would never let go. An hour later, he actually captured more than a dozen psychic artifacts, all of which were long swords.

"Night terrors, you're insatiable. You have all obtained the artifacts, aren't our sects busy in vain?" Seeing this, Jian Gongzi became angry in his heart.

"Cut, the tomb of the gods is opened, the artifact flies out, and everyone obtains it according to their strength. Could it be that the psychic artifact I worked so hard to obtain should be handed over to your Divine Sword Sect? Aren't you a powerful Martial Emperor? Could it be that it is just a silver-like pewter spear head?" Xie Tingfeng sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed another streamer. This is a thin sword that is most suitable for women, the sword body is light, but the sword aura is like a rainbow.

"Night terror, this emperor asked you to leave three psychic artifacts, and the rest will be divided equally among the sects!"

"Hahaha, take it out and divide it equally?This is the most ridiculous joke I've heard in the ruins!" Xie Tingfeng put away his sword and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Whew!"

As soon as his laughter fell, a bright beam of light suddenly rushed out of the tomb that overshadowed the sun, moon and stars, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Jian Gongzi.

The beam was too dazzling, too dazzling, like the light of the sun bursting.

"This is a top-grade artifact, or even a top-grade psychic artifact!" Lan Qingcang's voice trembled a little.

"Huh!" The sword boy was like an arrow off the string, and chased towards the divine light between the lightning and the stone fire.

"Xiu ......" Lan Qingcang, the ghost boy, the demon boy, the demon boy, the instrument boy and the two martial emperors also urged the body method to chase after them, and the castration was like a rainbow.

Who wouldn't want to have such a powerful psychic artifact!

"This should be a Divine Sword of Light!" Xie listened to the breath that the wind emanated from the divine light, and knew that it was the power of light.

"This psychic artifact that can emit light power is too important to me, I must get it!

Xie Tingfeng urged the artistic conception to merge with the body method, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a flying rainbow.

Jian Gongzi was the first to activate, and the divine light passed in front of him, so he caught that divine light first!

"Buzz!"

The divine light trembled, exuding an incomparably huge power, and the terrifying energy fluctuations instantly shook the sword master's hand and flew into the distance.

Without controlling this divine light, Jian Gongzi was not discouraged at all, but was very happy. Because the more difficult it is to control an artifact, the more powerful it is.

At this time, Lan Qingcang and the others also rushed over, but they were still several positions slower than Jian Gongzi.

Jian Gongzi finally caught up with this divine light again, secretly used his internal strength, and his right hand, which was emitting energy light, grabbed the beam again!

"Wow!"

At this moment, an illusory figure swept from behind, holding a sarcophagus in his hand, crossed the blue firmament and the others, and appeared on the head of the sword master. Then, a big foot with a gray glow stepped towards the top of the sword boy's head like lightning!

This is Xie Tingfeng, who is the last to come, he wants to step on Emperor Wu!

"Boom!"

Like a storm crashing on the shore, like thunder splitting the sky. Jian Gongzi, who was bent on grabbing the psychic artifact, didn't have time to dodge at all, and the foot that was stepped on by the volley was stepping on the heavenly spirit cover.

Like a mountain pressing on the top, the instantaneous earthquake made him have a splitting headache, and his neck seemed to be broken. Before he came to his senses, he fell to the ground on his stomach.

When the warriors saw that someone had stepped on Emperor Wu and stepped on Emperor Wu to the ground, they couldn't help but gasp!

At this moment, a sarcophagus appeared in the air, emitting a white light that made people dare not look directly. The bright psychic artifact seemed to have found a home, and it actively shot into the sarcophagus and disappeared.

The bright sarcophagus instantly turned into a streamer of light, flew into the air and disappeared into the illusory figure. The illusory figure slowly became clear in people's eyes.

"It turned out to be the Night Terror Rain of the Wind and Cloud Sect!" one of the martial artists of the Divine Sword Sect exclaimed loudly.

"Night terrors!This emperor is going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" the sword boy shouted, his face hideous. He was almost crazy, he was a dignified Martial Emperor, and he was trampled on by a low-level Martial Saint and had a concussion.

What a great shame this is! Not putting an opponent to death is not enough to wash away the shame!