"What's going on?" When the dust was like water and was shaken away five meters away by the sword qi emanating from Ye Feng's body, his eyes were full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked.

And took two steps forward to dissuade Ye Feng, don't act rashly.

At this time, Yu Linglong's eyes flashed, and the cold air of the water hatred sword in her hand shot straight away, but she stepped forward to stop the dust like water.

"Don't panic yet, let's see what's going on. "Although in the place of the sword mound under the stone tower, the sword intent rose to the sky, but Yu Linglong did not immediately stop Ye Feng, the most powerful of these sword intents released was only comparable to the early stage of Jindan, and it was only comparable.

Therefore, she believed in Ye Feng, and at the same time, she also wanted to see how capable Ye Feng was after breaking through the Jindan period.

It must be difficult and dangerous to go to the cultivation realm, so a little more strength and more certainty, and a little more future.

After being stopped by Yu Linglong, although he wanted to say something, seeing the inability to refuse in Yu Linglong's eyes, he nodded slowly, but after all, there was some worry in his eyes.

Not far away, on the first floor of the stone tower, there was a Taoist aunt wearing a blue Taoist robe, it was Jingxu Shitai, she was feeling the sword intent and cultivating the sword technique, but the sword mound outside seemed to be a little unusual, she looked out through the stone window on the top of the stone tower, and saw a few people who were as dusty as water.

She then walked out immediately, but as soon as she arrived at the door of the stone tower, she found that the sword qi around her was extremely violent, and the chaotic sword qi invaded her body, and her mind became disordered in an instant, so frightened that she immediately closed the stone door and hid inside to look outside.

It's just that I'm amazed in my heart, what are the three people doing outside?

Her anxiety, the three people outside naturally couldn't see it, and now the whole attention of Yu Linglong and Dust Like Water was completely condensed on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was like a god of war at this time, his whole body was covered with aura, and the yellow sword spirit was suspended above his head, buzzing, with a long roar, a strong sword qi rose up from all over his body.

The hundred and ten flying swords inserted in the sword mound roared up, swishing out of the ground, and then turned into popularity, quickly rushing towards Ye Feng.

Colorful sword qi shot from afar, completely bombarding Ye Feng's body.

The first, the broken sword, a broken sword, seems to have been cut out of thin air.

With a bang, the broken sword cut through the air, Ye Feng stood on the ground, this sword was coming, and he felt that the surrounding scene changed instantly.

He was in the middle of a desert, surrounded by incomparably hot, like a furnace, he stood so lonely on the sand, above the nine heavens, a man in a black robe, suddenly turned into a meteor, came towards him.

The sword qi swept through the air, and the black-robed man gradually disappeared as he advanced, and the broken sword just now appeared, and the flames burned on the broken sword, and Ye Feng found that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The sword qi swept towards him like a wave, Ye Feng's eyes stared ahead, and the sword spirit above his head flew out instantly, and when the broken sword was still three inches away from him, the sword spirit greeted him.

The yellow sword qi collided with the black sword intent.

Ye Feng shouted, the sword spirit and the broken sword fought for three breaths, the sword spirit hummed, and under the agitation of Ye Feng's whole body, it actually penetrated the broken sword, and the sword intent that was as violent as an ocean just now was instantly repulsed.

The broken sword, with a sonorous sound, was knocked away by the sword spirit, and re-entered the sword mound, and Yu Linglong and Chen Rushui, who were watching the battle on the side, saw the broken sword that was reinserted into the sword mound, and a trace of crack appeared in the sword body.

......

The attack power of this broken sword is at the peak of the late innate stage.

When he repelled the broken sword, Ye Feng immediately gave birth to a clear understanding in his heart, and a message came into his mind.

The owner of this sword, in front of him, is a congenital late stage cultivator, wearing a black robe all the year round, cultivating a flying sword with a fire attribute, and the broken sword contains a lifelong essence of sword qi.

However, before Ye Feng could take two breaths, the surrounding scene changed again, a blue flying sword suddenly appeared from afar, and the desert land changed again in an instant, turning into an ocean.

When the sword qi rippled, the waves swept towards him.

A row of blue waves condensed by sword qi came from all over the sky.

Ye Feng found himself like a lonely boat, standing between heaven and earth, surrounded by the ocean.

But his expression remained unchanged, still levitating the flying knife spirit above his head, and the sword qi around him swirled.

Then, he moved, and his whole body shot out of the ground, dancing wildly against the waves.

One wave, one wave after another, Ye Feng felt the knife qi on his body, and the yellow protective aura formed was extremely unstable by the waves, but it was never broken through by the waves.

He was like a dragon, swimming in the waves, and finally, he stretched out his hand and threw out the sword, which cut through the sky, and the yellow meteor directly pierced the waves.

With a bang, when the sword broke through the waves, there was an explosion, the blue waves disappeared without a trace, and the blue flying sword also re-entered the sword mound.

However, when Ye Feng fell to the ground, a drop of blood dripped from his hands.

The knives are back in your hands.

Then, without waiting for him to catch his breath a few more times, a flying sword shot out of the sword mound again.

One sword after another, it seems to be very orderly, very regular, and orderly in advance and retreat.

On the other hand, Ye Feng was dripping more and more blood from his hands.

When he took the tenth flying sword, a drop of blood dripped from his hand again.

Thirtieth, a drop of blood.

The fiftieth stalk, two drops of blood.

When the ninetieth flying sword was repulsed, three drops of blood dripped from his hand.

At the same time, Ye Feng's black hair, which was originally tied up, had also been leaked out by a trace of sword qi, destroying the ribbon that wrapped around the black hair, and now, Ye Feng looked like a demon god in the world.

Although there was blood dripping from his hands, the strange thing was that Ye Feng's sword qi did not weaken because of this, but became stronger and stronger, more and more condensed, and his aura slowly returned to stability, bursting out of his eyes with two rays of essence.

In the land of the sword mound, there are a total of one hundred and ten flying swords, and since the birth of the Qingyumen, there have been so many masters, and these are basically sitting here.

Fortunately, these are all innate late stage sword intent.

When the one hundred and tenth red flying sword was repelled by Ye Feng and entered the sword mound with a wail, the surrounding sword qi was condensed, and the violent qi actually calmed down in an instant.

However, Ye Feng sensed a dangerous aura coming from above the sword mound, but when he raised his eyes, he didn't find a flying sword on the sword mound that could emit such a strong sword aura.

Dozens of drops of blood on the ground and underground were suspended above the mountain rocks, Ye Feng's hands were closed, and a suction force emerged from the palms of his hands, and these blood immediately condensed together, with so much blood in the area of a palm.

It stands to reason that with the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, he should be able to advance and retreat freely under these sword intents unharmed, but Ye Feng never expected that except for the attack power of the first broken sword, the rest of these sword intents were completely comparable to the early stage of Jindan.

This is something he didn't expect, what he didn't know was that under this cliff, the sword mound was surrounded by sword qi, and after a hundred and ten years, these sword intents had been condensed over the years, although their masters were no more, but the will of the masters had entered the flying swords, and they could completely cultivate on their own.

The sword not only has the sword spirit, but when the sword spirit evolves into another form, it is called the sword spirit!

The soul of the sword.

Those powerful sword qi, although they were scattered and defeated by the sword spirit, and then after all, there was a trace of overflow, and then his palm was scratched by these sword qi, so that a drop of blood dripped out.

"Ye Feng, what's wrong?" Although Yu Linglong was very relieved of Ye Feng's strength, seeing the flying sword coming out of the sword mound made Ye Feng a little embarrassed, she was still worried and wanted to ask, so she recklessly said a word.

Ye Feng turned his back to Yu Linglong and Dust Rushui, he just stretched out his hand slightly and made a no-gesture to Yu Linglong.

One hundred and ten flying swords, for him, it was just an appetizer, Ye Feng completely knocked these flying swords back to the sword mound, but he deeply felt that this sword mound was not so simple, because the strong sword intent that overflowed just now actually made him feel a trace of heart palpitations, and this feeling was only a feeling that he had when he faced the ghost palace in the land of death.

Whew, just as Ye Feng was thinking about it, a sharp dragon groan actually burst out from the top of the stone tower.

Then, a crack cracked in the ground in the center of the sword mound, and a golden light burst out from it, and the sword intent that soared into the sky condensed into a golden dragon.

However, before the dragon appeared, it was a sword box!

That condensed golden dragon sword intent lay in the sword box!!

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