Chapter Forty-Eight: Worried

"How could Ziling and Chen Keyi get mixed up? Looking at the posture of the two people, it seems that they have begun to cooperate?" Looking at Ziling who was following behind Chen Keyi, Ye Feng felt weak for a while.

The matter of the green jade snow lotus is his secret. Although he knew that Chen Keyi and Ziling hadn't seen his face clearly that day, Ye Feng would always feel uneasy at the thought of taking away the treasure under the hands of the two masters.

Just when he was thinking wildly, speculating about why Ziling and Chen Keyi came together. Chen Kewei and the five people have already climbed Qianzhi Mountain quickly.

Unlike those sword cultivators' fearful movements, Chen Keyi, Ziling and others did not hide their tracks when they climbed the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ke and the others came to the front yard of the Mirror Sword Sect and saw Mr. Mirror Image standing in the courtyard.

"Mr. Mirror, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you come to harm?" Chen Keyi was as arrogant and arrogant as ever.

Seeing Chen Keyi and the disciples of the Ancient Forest Sword Sect, a cold light flashed in Mr. Mirror's eyes.

He could guess that Chen Nanzhu would never only make such a move, but he didn't expect that Chen Nanzhu would actually ask Chen Kewei to move.

"When did Mr. Chen, who ranked ninth on the Tianxing List, also become someone else's lackey?" said Mr. Mirror Mirror shamelessly.

"Hey, what do you call a lackey. Mr. Mirror, we don't have to take advantage of our tongues, everything depends on our subordinates to see the truth. Chen Ke said arrogantly.

After saying this, he suddenly glanced at Ziling.

The latter received Chen Keyi's signal, and immediately his hands shook one after another, and a white long sword that looked like a stream of water appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The sword trembled, rippling in circles.

These ripples shifted in the void, eventually forming an inverted semi-circular light mask that enveloped Mr. Mirror.

"Is that the Yuan Qi Confinement Technique?" Sensing that the light shroud enveloped his body, his own strength began to decline rapidly, and a trace of horror appeared in Mr. Mirror's eyes.

As a person living in Putian County, how could he not know that the Yuan Qi Confinement Technique was the unique skill of the Sword Guts Monster King.

It's just that he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who seemed to be Sven, was actually transformed by the Sword Guts Monster King.

"Chen Kewei, you actually colluded with the Sword Guts Monster?" Mr. Mirror let out an angry shout.

Steeply, he pinched the seal with both hands, and once again conjured twelve mirror doppelgangers.

Twelve mirror doppelgangers swung their swords at the same time, unleashing a super-powerful vitality.

A roar sounded, and the long swords in the hands of the twelve clones slammed into the long sword stabbed out by Chen Ke at the same time.

The two sword kings are fighting each other, and their power is amazing.

At the moment when the blade touched, an explosion like thunder exploded from the void, forming an air explosion that was hundreds of square meters long.

The turbulent current of the explosion gushed out in all directions, blowing on the houses, immediately blowing the houses down, acting on the ground, and immediately causing the earth to collapse.

Finding that Mr. Mirror, whose vitality was imprisoned and his strength was greatly reduced, could still release such a super powerful blow, Chen Ke reversed his arrogant aura.

He shook his hand slightly, and the long sword in his hand immediately trembled, and hundreds of sword light phantoms appeared in the void.

"Let's see if your mirror swordsmanship is great, or my concussion swordsmanship. Chen Ke said with a frenzied sigh.

After shouting, he shook his wrist again and again, causing the long sword in his hand to ripple with layers of sword light again.

In the space of 100 meters around Chen Ke's body, he was shrouded in dense sword shadows.

These sword shadows are so real that it is impossible to tell which is the real sword.

There was a crisp thud, and a phantasm struck the sword in Mr. Mirror's hand.

Mr. Mirror felt his arm go numb, and then the long sword in his hand involuntarily flew away.

With one move, Chen Kewei only used one move to knock away the long sword in Mr. Mirror's hand. This made Mr. Mirror stunned, and also made Li Yuanhang, who was watching from a distance, stunned.

Although with the help of Ziling's Yuan Qi Confinement Technique, Chen Ke's strength was undoubtedly displayed in this move.

Even Li Yuanhang knew that if he were to be replaced, he would definitely be unable to escape the fate of the long sword when he fought against Chen Ke.

"After all, Chen Kewei is the ninth master in the Tianxing Ranking, looking at the Lishui Sword Sect, I'm afraid that except for the Sea Sect Master, no one will be his opponent. Li Yuanhang said with a sigh.

When he said this, his expression suddenly became serious.

He glanced at Chen Ling and the others, who were also stunned, and said, "Everyone, our trip is here to kill the high-level of the Mirror Sword Sect and obtain benefits. That being the case, we should not continue to sit on the sidelines. I announce that from now on, everyone will split up and infiltrate the Mirror Sword Sect. ”

According to the plan, Li Yuanhang quickly divided everyone present into three groups.

Among them, Chen Ling, Ye Feng, and He Huan were a group, and the area that the three of them mainly explored was the forbidden backyard where the Mirror Sword Sect arranged the Mirror Sword Technique.

After giving the order, Li Yuanhang led Longwen and five other disciples to quickly run towards Qianzhi Mountain.

Seeing Li Yuanhang and the others disappear into the darkness, Chen Ling waved his hand and said, "Ye Feng, He Huan, let's go, let's go to Qianzhi Mountain too." ”

Hearing Chen Ling's greeting, Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of hesitation.

If Chen Keyi and Ziling hadn't appeared, Ye Feng would never have let go of such an excellent opportunity to make money.

But at this moment, Chen Keyi and Ziling were also mirroring the Sword Sect, but this had to make Ye Feng think about the consequences of entering rashly.

If Chen Keyi and Ziling recognized him as the one who took away the Qingyu Snow Lotus, I am afraid that Chen Keyi would immediately come to the door. And at that time, even if the sea is boundless, I am afraid that there is no ability to save him. Even if you speculate with the heart of a villain, there will definitely be many people in the Lishui Sword Sect who covet the Qingyu Snow Lotus.

"Elder Chen, I think it......" Ye Feng wanted to give up entering the Mirror Sword Sect, but halfway through his words, he couldn't go on.

If you talk about evacuation at this moment, don't say that Chen Ling will not agree, and Li Yuanhang and others will not agree.

Ye Feng knew very well that this time the Lishui Sword Sect was determined to obtain the treasures in the Mirror Sword Sect, and no one could afford to retreat at all.

"What do you think?" asked Chen Linghu, who was moving forward.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I just want to tell Elder Chen to be careful for a while." ”

Taking advantage of the night, Ye Feng and the three of them came to the foot of Qianzhi Mountain.

On the way to the mountain, bypassing the front yard where the battle was taking place, the three of them came to the backyard of the Mirror Sword Sect.

As a second-rate sect, the scale of the Mirror Sword Sect is much smaller than that of the Lishui Sword Sect.

The entire backyard of the Mirror Sword Sect only occupies less than three tilts.

Standing on a high place and looking at it for a while, Chen Ling waved his hand at Ye Feng and He Huan, and quickly walked towards the dark area behind the group of houses in the distance.

Less than 500 meters ahead, a shout suddenly came from the house next to the three people.

"Who?" The person who spoke was a disciple of the Mirror Sword Sect who was hiding in the shadows.

Hearing the voice, Chen Ling was slightly stunned. Ye Feng's reaction was faster than Chen Ling's, and he was just about to make a move, when suddenly several sword qi burst out from He Huan's body on his side.

The sword qi that made a roaring sound shot through the wooden window lattice of the house and into the room.

There was a soft pop, and a muffled grunt of a man could be heard in the room, and then there was no more sound.

After He Huan killed the dark whistle with a sword, he quickly walked into the distance.

Seeing that He Huan had killed someone, and there was not even any expression on his face, Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, while Ye Feng shook his head.

Nie Yuli's death untied He Huan's heart knot. It's just that even if the knot in his heart is broken, He Huan, who cultivates the killing vitality, is still not a normal person.

Following He Huan to the dark shadow at the back of the house, Ye Feng realized that this was actually a cemetery.

Although it was late at night, you could still see tombstones and bulging tombs sitting on the ground.

After staring at the cemetery for a long time, Ye Feng suddenly discovered the abnormality of these tombs and tombstones.

Logically, the construction of a cemetery should not be messy. But at this moment, this cemetery gave Ye Feng the feeling that it was very scattered, and there was no order at all.

"Could it be that there is something strange about these tombs and tombstones?" Ye Feng said to himself.

Hearing his words, Chen Ling, who was also confused, lit up with his eyes.

Just now, he was also watching where the mechanism was, but he never found the problem. Now that Ye Feng has mentioned it, Chen Ling has noticed the abnormality here.

The tombstones here are roughly divided into gray and white. Every third gray headstone, a white headstone appears. And this kind of difference, which is not easy to notice, has not escaped the eye of Ye Feng, who is meticulous in observation.

Silently counting the number of white tombstones in his heart, Ye Feng was surprised to find that there were exactly nine white tombstones.

Ninety-nine is one, and many formations choose to use nine as the base. Looking at those white tombstones, a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in Ye Feng's mind.

"Elder Chen, these tombstones should be the Nine Heavens Xuan Surprise Array. Ye Feng said.

"Nine Heavens Xuan Xuan Array?" Chen Ling repeated, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

Although the Nine Heavens Xuan Xuan Array is not a profound formation, it is the formation that is most likely to make people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

As far as Chen Ling knows, unless he finds the empty door of the Nine Heavens Xuanxuan Array, anyone who rashly steps into the formation will be trapped in the formation until he dies.

After confirming that these tombstones were really the Nine Heavens Xuan Xuan Array, Chen Ling was no longer confused.

He said in a low voice: "Follow the method of the Nine Heavens Xuanqi Formation to see if you can break this formation?"

Under Chen Ling's guidance, Ye Feng and the three of them moved to the nearest white tombstone.

As soon as the three of them stepped on the first white tombstone, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.

The clearing that had been full of tombs suddenly disappeared and became a space full of mist.

In the thick black mist, several white lights became particularly dazzling.

Seeing the white light, Chen Ling was overjoyed in his heart, and he was already sure that his guess was correct, the white tombstone was really the empty door of the Nine Heavens Xuan Surprise Array.

"Ye Feng, this kid, is not only very bold, but also so thoughtful. If he hadn't mentioned it, it would have been really difficult for him to discover the secrets of these tombstones for a while. Chen Ling secretly praised from the bottom of her heart.

After secretly praising it, he glanced at Ye Feng and He Huan, and swept in the direction of the next white light.

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