Just when Yang Feng was satisfied.

A sword roared out.

Later, in the stone room, on the innermost wall, a circular stone pillar protruded.

The sound of the sword before that, Yang Feng was sure that it came from inside this stone pillar.

This is a three-foot-long stone pillar, Yang Feng curiously touched the stone pillar with his hand.

As soon as Yang Feng's palm touched the stone pillar, the stone pillar suddenly cracked.

A rusty sword, as if it was going to break at any moment, appeared in Yang's hand.

With a slight force, the rusty sword dented into the wall.

This wall collapsed in response.

A road paved with countless swords appeared in front of Yang's cover.

"Sword Road?!"

Looking at the sword path paved on the ground, Yang Feng was a little apprehensive.

The swords paving the road on the ground, each one exudes a terrifying aura, and this sword path is even more endless at a glance.

Just when Yang Feng was hesitating, the spirit sword behind him broke away from his control and stepped on the sword path humanely.

"! You can't let the sword be despised. ”

Yang Feng also stepped on the sword road hard.

"Shhh

gasped, countless sword qi pressed towards him, and a stinging sensation that cut through the skin rushed up from the soles of his feet.

His physical body was exhausted, and he was just an ordinary sword cultivator at this time.

This sword path is even more to suppress the sword heart condensed in his body, and the cultivation of the sword path is gone.

A mortal, at this moment, he seems to be back in the city, back to the ordinary college entrance examination failed student.

The sword qi around him roared, as if it was about to tear him to pieces.

The spirit sword in front of Yang Feng, the sword body dispersed little by little, and a transparent sword shadow appeared in front of Yang Feng.

"Spirit!"

That's right! This sword shadow is the Spirit Sword Spirit.

On this sword path, even the sword spirit can't escape.

"Hmm."

The Spirit Sword Spirit's tone trembled slightly, but his voice was full of determination.

Yang Feng endured the sword qi to cut his skin, and regardless of the white clothes, he was scratched out of the Dao sword marks.

Forced to walk in front of the Spirit Sword Spirit.

"Boy, you have to be careful, this is asking the sword road."

Lingsha Sword Spirit, looking at Yang Feng, whose white clothes were constantly stained red with blood, but still with a firm pace, he reminded him with some concern.

"Don't worry! But this asks the sword road, where does it lead? ”

Yang Feng asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

There is almost no end in sight to this sword road, and the sword qi on his body is even more suffocating.

"The second floor of the Sword Tower!"

Lingsha said truthfully.

"The second layer of the Sword Tower? This, isn't this a sword shrine? ”

"Huh! The sword mound is not the second layer. ”

After speaking, the spirit of the sword spirit was no longer spoken.

And in Yang Feng's heart, there were huge waves.

The sword mound is actually only one of the layers of the sword tower?

You must know that the first layer alone has already made Yang Feng's kendo cultivation break through to the first seed of the sword heart, and if he can reach the second layer, his kendo cultivation will definitely be able to go further.

"The second layer? Wait. ”

The sword intent in all directions became stronger and stronger, and the sharp sword qi pierced Yang Feng's skin deeply.

Now he has a handsome face, which has already left countless sword marks, and the white clothes on his body are soaked in blood.

Only in a pair of eyes, faintly burning, unyielding flames.

The situation of the Spirit Sword Spirit is also not good, the soul body is becoming more and more transparent, as if it will dissipate at any time.

On the way to the sword, under their feet, there are one white skeleton after another.

These people, without a doubt, are all sword cultivators.

Ask the sword road, a road forged by sword and bone.

Yang Feng's body has reached the limit, and with his mortal body, he can go half the way, which is enough to prove his demonity.

Just as Yang Feng was about to fall, his hand touched a sword that was inserted into the white bone.

Start with a cold sword.

Scold!

Yang Feng used his last strength to pull out the sword under his feet from the white bone.

A trace of cold breath entered his body, Yang Feng held the sword with both hands, and the sword heart in the whirlpool in his body seemed to come to life.

Throat!

Infinite sword intent surged from his body.

It turned out that it was not the sword path that sealed the sword path cultivation, but the sword cultivation itself.

"Spirit, quick!"

The Spirit Sword Spirit entered the sword held by Yang Feng.

The general cold breath swam all over the body, and the spirit sword spirit suddenly hit the cleverness.

"Sword resentment, this is the sword's resentment against the master, the white bone sword cultivation on the ground was killed by his own sword in front of him!"

Lingsha Sword Spirit, with the improvement of the grade, knows a lot of secrets, including this sword tower.

"Sword resentment, spirit sword slaying master?!"

Yang Feng reacted immediately, and almost threw the sword in his hand, but when he thought of the sword intent pressure on the way to the sword, Yang Feng felt palpitations and clenched his released palm again.

"That's right! These sword cultivators were all killed by their own swords. ”

Yang Feng glanced at it, and the white bones under his feet seemed to think of something.

Body, the sword spirit wants to take the body of the master.

"Then if we accumulate sword grudges in our bodies, will we kill each other?"

"Let's go!"

The Spirit Sword Spirit seemed to think of something and asked Yang Feng to leave quickly.

As soon as Yang Feng took a step, another cold feeling came from his body.

"You're a girl! Is there an end? ”

The sword grudge seems to be entangled with him.

"Boy, if you don't want to die on this sword road, you can go to the end as fast as possible."

Yang Feng realized the urgency of the situation and did not dare to continue to stay.

The sword intent on his body stretched out a shield and walked forward desperately.

The sword resentment in his body has also increased exponentially.

Finally, Yang Feng sensed that something was wrong with the sword in his hand.

To be precise, it should be that the spirit evil sword spirit in the sword body is wrong, as the sword resentment in Yang Feng's body continues to increase, the spirit evil sword spirit will also have a heavier resentment towards Yang Feng.

actually took the initiative to break away from Yang Feng's control, and stabbed towards Yang Feng's heart.

Yang Feng, who had left the spirit sword in his hand, instantly felt cold, and looked at the sword that stabbed towards his heart.

At this moment, Yang Feng had only one thought in his mind, and he walked to the end of the sword road.

Just when the Spirit Sword Spirit controlled the Spirit Sword and stabbed towards Yang Feng.

A stone gate manifested, and the sword resentment accumulated in Yang Feng's body rose to the sky, filling the grooves on the stone door.

Rumble!

The second floor of the sword tower is open.

On this second level, there is only one of the most conspicuous things.

Sword Case!

A sword case made of sandalwood, finely carved rather, black and brown.

Yang Feng didn't dare to act rashly, he had the experience of the first two times, and the Spirit Sword at this time was behind him again.

With a light step, he approached the sword box.

The black-brown sandalwood sword box was empty, and the bottom of the sword box was engraved with two gold-inlaid words.

No Edge!

"It's an empty sword case, what about the sword that should be in it? Was it taken away? ”

Such a thought flashed through Yang Feng's mind.

On the opposite wall, a veiled, slim girl with beautiful eyes was staring at him.

And the girl with the black veil, the jade hand clenched a black blunt sword.

Bang!

A black blunt sword smashed towards Yang Feng's neck.

Rumble!

In an instant, Yang Feng came out of the sheath and blocked the girl's black blunt sword.

The veiled girl, with light steps, came to the sword box.

A black blunt sword, which was sent into the sword box by the maiden.

In the sword box, several sword shadows emerged.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, there was more than one sword in this sword box?

"Six Swords Holy Box?!"

The sword spirit inside the Spirit Sword came with a sound of surprise.

The six swords in this sword box are all peerless swords, and the sword box has the magical effect of nourishing the sword body.

"Oh! A sword spirit actually knows the Six Sword Divine Wheels, so you can't leave it. ”

Inside the black sword box, a sword with a flickering cold light suddenly flew out.

Longquan!

The veiled girl snorted.

The half-foot sword slashed towards Yang Feng.

"Longquan Holy Sword, half-foot sword, open!"

The first sword is the ancient name Sword Dragon Spring.

Yang Feng looked at the half-foot sword that the other party cast, and there was inexplicable panic in his eyes.

The sword is the symbol of sword cultivation, but the terrifying existence that can cut out half a foot of sword is the first time Yang Feng has encountered it.

The sword heart in the vortex in the body was urged to the extreme.

The sword of destruction slashes out.

With all his strength, Yang Feng's sword was only four inches.

Bang!

Half a foot of sword mang, after destroying all of Yang Feng's sword mang, one inch of sword mang, fell towards Yang Feng's neck.

Sword Intent Realm!

After stepping into the level of the first cultivation of the sword heart, Yang Feng's use of the transformation realm was even more perfect.

An inch of sword light, transfiguration at will.

Rumble!

The veiled woman smiled.

"Xingyuan Holy Sword, close to the end of the world, slash!"

The Xingyuan Holy Sword flashed behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng instinctively dodged, but a sword mark was still drawn on his back.

"Slash the Heavenly Holy Sword, the sword opens the immortal gate, up!"

The Heaven Slashing Holy Sword slashed down towards Yang Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Boom!

The Spirit Sword meets the Heaven Slashing Sword.

The Broken Sword Spirit Sha does not have the blessing of holy power, so it naturally can't resist the Heaven Slashing Holy Sword with the blessing of holy power.

Yang Feng held his sword and retreated several meters.

"Blazing Holy Sword, blood stains the sky, fall!"

"Netherworld Holy Sword, Blue Falling Yellow Spring, Fall!"

"Immortal Ancient Holy Sword, the sword suppresses the eternals, punish!"

The masked girl, the three swords were handed out, and Yang Feng was bitter.

His current kendo cultivation, if he wants to block the three swords handed by the other party, there is only one way, to sacrifice the sword with his body.

"Boy, it's up to you."

"Hmm."

Both of them knew that in the face of these three swords, there was only a sacrificial sword.

"Blood sacrifice! Open! ”

Yang Feng forced out the essence blood in his body and dripped onto the broken sword spirit.

A blood-red sheen flashed.

The Spirit Sword burst out, two extremely strong breaths, one extremely fierce, like a bloodthirsty magic sword, and the other pure as snow, like a holy fairy sword. 33

After the blood sacrifice, the ice spirit divine vein in Yang Feng's body was heartfelt.

A piercing icy aura gushed out.

Three forces, against the three swords handed out by the girl.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The Six Swords Holy Box, the first time the six swords came out together, and after Yang sealed the blood sacrifice, the oil had run out, but fortunately, in the Death Valley, Bing Yao implanted the Ice Spirit Divine Vein Protector in his body.

"Ice Spirit Vein, you are ...... The sword box is yours, treat them well. ”

After that, the masked girl returned to the mural, and the sword box fell into Yang Feng's hand.

"Boy, this wave of blood is not a loss! In the future, with these six swords, as long as you are not a monk in the merger period, you can hand out a sword at will, and those under the god will all be killed. ”

"Ahem! Are the six swords in this sword box really holy swords? ”

Yang Feng was a little skeptical, if it was really a holy sword, if the six swords were handed out, he would have already farted, even if he sacrificed the sword with his body, it would be useless.

"Of course not! Their current grade is still just quasi-magic weapons. ”

Some people died, but not completely......