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"Whew!" Xiaohu looked at Ye Feng who drew his sword, shook his head vigorously, obviously unwilling to leave, the upside-down tiger hair on its body at this time said everything, that is, this sword is really dangerous.

This purple sword was full of purple light at this moment, and the abundant purple light made Ye Feng's eyes unable to open at this moment, and he kept holding the sword like this, as if he was frozen here.

Only he knew that he couldn't move at the moment, holding a sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other, as if he was frozen, he couldn't move at all, the purple light was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that what he was worried about seemed to be happening.

"Boom, boom!" The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and the moon that had been hanging high in the sky disappeared, and the sky was furious, and the downpour rain fell on the world, and a man, a tiger and a sword were frozen in the rain.

"You go quickly, fool, hurry, otherwise it's too late!" Ye Feng almost roared out of this sentence, and now when it is, he himself knows very well, that is, my life is not up to me, this is absolute power suppression, and the purple light of this sword is still soaring, as if it is devouring the Xuan Power between heaven and earth to restore vitality.

"Woooo

"It's too late, you can't run if you want to... You are really innocent to the extreme, I am fortunate to see this sword in my life, and it is not a loss, but damn it...!" Ye Feng was both angry and helpless, helpless that this little tiger was unwilling to go, angry that he felt that he would become the first person in eternity, the first swordsman in eons to die because of drawing a sword.

He now felt that it was becoming difficult for him to even breathe, the air around him was slowly disappearing, and he was all swallowed up by this sword, Ye Feng had never thought that there would be such a demonic sword in the world.

"Wow!" The sword roared, the sound sounded at this moment, everything around moved, the trees broke in the sky, the ground flew sand and rocks, the raindrops in the sky could no longer fall into this space, the sword qi, purple light filled this side of the world, except for Ye Feng and Xiaohu, there was nothing complete around here, all of them were shattered into dust and smoke by the sword qi.

"Pow", the purple sword sounded again, and a coercion suddenly spread all over the place, like the immortal sound from the nine heavens, a force was transmitted from the sword to Ye Feng's body, and at this moment the sword qi entered the body.

"Whew!" Xiaohu was furious, but it couldn't move, all it could do was keep roaring, but this purple sword was still indifferent, how could a sword be afraid of threats? Not to mention that this was still a sword that was almost demonic.

When the power came, Ye Feng only felt that the Xuan Power in his body was completely rioted, scurrying around, as if he was about to break out of his body, the power from this purple sword did not hurt him, but just passed through his meridians and headed towards the dantian.

Ye Feng's eyes all turned red at the moment, but he didn't know, he only knew that he wanted to kill people and drink blood now.

"Ahh

This sword was trying to control people, it wanted to control Ye Feng's mind, if it wanted to kill Ye Feng, Ye Feng would have been twisted into pieces by this sword qi a long time ago.

Ye Feng hasn't given up yet, although this purple sword is psychic, but what kind of existence is the supreme sword code in his own dantian, he doesn't know yet, he only knows that the sword code has wiped out the remnants of the immortals, and this sword code is the life's work of the sword ancestor sword phoenix heaven, so he still has hope.

Sure enough, after a while, Ye Feng returned to normal, and without thinking about it, this must have been another miracle given to him by the Supreme Sword Codex, but he still couldn't move, and the power of the purple sword increased again, which made it difficult for Ye Feng to take a breath.

"Hum, hum!" This purple sword seemed to be provoked, and it was completely angry at the moment, and in this short moment, several forces entered Ye Feng's body at the same time, and headed towards his dantian again.

However, it didn't have any effect, this time Ye Feng didn't even feel the pain, and that power disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Xiaohu was no longer so nervous, and his eyes were full of curiosity when he looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face was full of helplessness, "Dare to love, these two masters are fighting in my body?"

Ye Feng was finally able to move, and the moment he realized that he could move, he quickly dropped the sword in his hand, jumped on the back of the tiger, and hurriedly said, "Run, run!" After all, he didn't want to die yet.

"Woo!" the tiger roared with anger, because this man was a tiger, and he couldn't move.

Ye Feng and Xiaohu were both facing away from the purple sword, and they could only feel that the pressure behind them was getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of flying sand and rocks had already overshadowed the sound of rain.

It's like waiting for them to die, "It's such a fucking bully! Is there such a sword? Don't give a fair fight." Ye Feng was still indignant, this can't blame him for complaining, because this is too aggrieved, aggrieved can't be aggrieved anymore, for him, this sword is humiliating him, kill it, it's all empty when you die, but this purple sword is not.

Ye Feng's last hope can only be this supreme sword codex, how strong the ancestor sword phoenix is, he knows, a sword can shatter the stars, the sword code is very against the sky, he knows, but he also knows the monster of the sword behind him, so at this time, he is also very worried in his heart.

I can't help myself, this is the third time Ye Feng has felt this kind of taste, this taste is really, really uncomfortable.

There was no time to think about it for him anymore, because the sound of the sonic boom behind him had already sounded, which also meant that Ye Feng's time was really running out, in fact, at the moment when the sonic boom sounded, the purple sword had already rushed to his back at a rapid speed, as if it was about to pass through.

Ye Feng had already felt the chill behind him, the first time he felt the last moment of the person killed by the sword, but at this time, a change occurred.

The supreme sword in his dantian trembled slightly, "whoosh", and five golden rays of light burst out from Ye Feng's body, resisting the purple sword that came at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth, it seems that there is only this gold and purple light, this blow seems to be evenly divided, Ye Feng is also secretly relieved at this time, although he can't see the battle situation behind him, but he believes in the life's work left by his ancestor.

At this moment between life and death, Ye Feng had the idea of the Supreme Sword Codex, what he thought was that it would be good to take one last look at the Sword Codex, so his divine sense probed into the dantian and looked at the Supreme Sword Codex, what puzzled him was that this Sword Code had not changed, it was still the same as before.

"Boom!" As if the sound of the big bell ringing, the supreme sword book in front of Ye Feng automatically turned a page, and several golden rays came out through his body and headed towards the purple sword.

Ye Feng's divine sense that he had probed into was too late to withdraw when the sword canon was opened, and it was annihilated in an instant, but this time he felt complacent, and even forgot that he was still in danger, all because he saw the words on that page.

"Bang, bang!" The voice behind Ye Feng sounded, and at the same time, in the sky, a burst of dust and raindrops fell, and one person and one tiger were covered in dust, and it turned out that the ground behind him had been blasted out of several big craters by the sword qi.

"Wow!" The sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, the purple sword retreated a distance, the purple light rose again, and the "whoosh!" roared again.

Ye Feng found that a golden light emanated from his dantian, and from a distance, he had turned into a golden person, "Feng!" This time, there was actually someone in the Supreme Sword Book who spoke! He knew that this was the voice of the little golden man who demonstrated the sword technique, and he didn't have time to sigh, all this came too fast.

The Supreme Sword Book didn't know how many pages it automatically opened, and at this moment, countless golden sword rays were released, surrounding the purple sword, and the demonic purple sword of "Whoosh" actually began to be "afraid", and it seemed that it no longer wanted to fight, and retreated, trembling faintly.

But no matter how it retreated, it could not break free from the encirclement of this golden sword, and finally the golden sword light swarmed up, and slowly the purple light began to dissipate, and finally returned to calm, "bang", fell to the ground, and the golden sword also disappeared between heaven and earth.

The dripping raindrops fell mercilessly, one person and one tiger were finally able to move, Ye Feng had a feeling of the rest of his life, "It's good to be alive!" he sighed to himself.

"Whew!" Xiaohu looked at him like a strange person.

Ye Feng ran over, picked up the wrench on the ground first, and then walked to the side of the purple sword, this sword should be no threat now, he knew that it was all the credit of the sword codex, but for the sake of insurance, he still took the wrench and said, "Give it to me!"

Where does this purple sword still have the original majestic appearance, Ye Feng said that the purple sword was accepted, if it was changed to the original, this sword was mostly volleyed up, and the sword qi was raging, after seeing this, he was finally relieved, in fact, at the moment when the sword code said "seal", he vaguely understood that the spirit of this sword, or the sword spirit, should be sealed by the sword code, so now this sword is just a pure divine weapon.

It is impossible for Ye Feng to understand all the magic of the sword codex, but he can study this purple sword now.

So he took out the sword, looked at it carefully, and didn't rush to draw the sword, in fact, he still had palpitations, "You really can't pull out the sword randomly, uncle, can you jump another one and show me?" haha." With a soft snap, Ye Feng drew his sword out of its sheath.

Xiaohu also ran over, staring at the sword in Ye Feng's hand, the murderous aura on the sword was still very strong, and the edge did not decrease at all, but the purple light that was originally released on its own no longer appeared.

Ye Feng gently stroked the sword body, and couldn't help but feel fond, although he was almost killed by it, "Oh, it turns out that your name is Killing Immortal!"

On the purple sword, there are two blood-colored characters, "Killing Immortals." ”