Chapter 1716

first world!

At the gate of life and death, on the huge array, Yang Feng quickly went straight up, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was cut off with a bang.

Broken!

Boom!

Boom!

An earth shaking voice came. Then, there was a terrible and violent air flow in the air. The strong air flow spread around and rolled out. Around the earth, big trees and no weeds were destroyed one after another.

Buzzing, buzzing!

There was a sound of "buzzing" in the big array, but it didn't break. The big array was really powerful. It didn't break. The previous two big arrays, Yang Feng, were just a move and easily broken with a sword, but the third big array was indestructible.

WOW!

WOW!

On the huge array, golden light flashes continuously, and the dense light is like thousands of runes surging.

"Lord Yang, we're here to help you."

An expert takes a step and wants to help Yang Feng. He is not the strong man of Purdue gate or the once strong man of Youming mansion. He is just a Shenzhou expert.

"No!"

Whoosh!

Boom!

Yang Feng soared into the air again, and the powerful and sharp Xuanyuan sword killed again.

Boom!

Another loud noise came. Then, the powerful and terrible energy fluctuation swept around again. In the surrounding space, dense dust fell like raindrops, but this powerful and solid array still exists and has not been broken.

"Good, good!"

Looking at this array, Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction. He bombarded twice in a row, but he couldn't break it.

"Boss, this is not our Pudu gate array. Why are you praising it? This is the array of life and death gate."

Zhang Wu, who was not far away, saw Yang Feng praising the good array and nodding with satisfaction. He wondered what happened to the boss and why he praised the powerful array of the gate of life and death.

"What do you know? This is to appreciate and respect your opponent." Liu Ji said seriously.

"Ha ha ha!"

In the void, Murong Tian laughed and said, "Yang Feng, even if you have the greatest martial arts, even if you are strong enough, you want to break the nine formations of my life and death gate. It's like a fool's dream. Now this is only the third array, and you have no choice. You should know that the later arrays will become stronger and stronger, so you'd better get out of here, All these chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs with you at the Purdue gate get out of the territory of my life and death gate. "

"Murong Tian, since you are so confident in this array, I promise you, the third sword, I will break it." Yang fengba airway.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, you..."

Thousands of miles away, Murong Tian wanted to continue laughing at him, but the next moment, his voice stopped, Yang Feng galloped up in the void, and then a golden light came down in the powerful Xuanyuan sword, like a dragon swinging its tail.

Whew!

Click!

Click!

The golden light of the Dragon swaying its tail came down and rolled up the mat. It seemed that there was only one sword in this heaven and earth. The Golden King's sword was the most powerful and terrible king's sword in the world and in China.

"Broken!"

Broken!

Yang Feng's loud voice spread around like thunder. Then, his powerful sword Qi, accompanied by his king's sword, roared to the huge array.

Boom!

Void broken!

The array is broken!

Under this sword, Yang Feng finally succeeded in breaking the third array.

"Long live the sect leader!"

"Long live the sect leader!"

......

The strong men of the gate of life and death, the hundreds of thousands of armies, including the fierce beast armies of the three legged birds, also shouted one after another, because Yang Feng's sword Qi was really strong. The third array, which was just three swords, broke it. After this array was broken, Yang Feng entered the fourth heavy sky.

On this important day, the tall mountain range is estimated to be 10000 meters, and his master, the genius star swordsman hundreds of years ago, died in this important day.

Looking at the mountains ahead, Yang Feng quickly displayed his spiritual power, insight and pervasive spiritual power, which quickly spread within a radius of dozens of miles.

Because he wanted to find the trace of the star swordsman. Although it has been 400 years, Yang Feng knows that since the star swordsman has been here, he will leave footprints.

It is said that after the death of the star swordsman, his body was destroyed in the wilderness, and no one collected his body. It was not until many years later that one of his disciples rose up, and then came here to take his body back for burial.

Finally, Yang Feng's consciousness found that lines of fonts were left on a step. His spiritual power was very strong. Once displayed, even an ant could see them within a radius of tens of miles. Therefore, the lines of fonts clearly appeared in Yang Feng's consciousness.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng's body flashed. The next moment, he appeared on a step. This mountain has countless steps, dense steps, just like magical terraces.

Standing on a step, Yang Feng saw lines of words engraved on an ancient rock:

I'm exhausted. I know I'll die. I have nothing to worry about in this life, but I can't let go of the love in my heart, Qiulu!

After my death, the person I love will grow old all my life. My greatest wish in this life is to find a miracle doctor for her. As long as she can recover, even if I die thousands of times, I have no regrets.

Life is like a dream. My life is full of twists and turns. I will die today. Fortunately, I left the seven star sword outside before I came here.

If the heaven has eyes and a destined person obtains the inheritance I left in the outside world and learns my magic power, if you pass here in the future and see the words I left, please go to bosuo mountain for me for the sake of my inheritance, meet Qiulu, the person in my heart, and tell her the news of my death, so as not to leave resentment all her life.

If so, I would be very grateful.

Star swordsman's masterpiece!

Yang Feng suddenly felt very sad after reading this line of words. He can imagine that the star swordsman who knelt down hundreds of years ago was exhausted when he arrived here. At the moment before his death, he still couldn't forget his sweetheart.

At that time, he probably didn't care about life and death, but he had to care about my heart. He was afraid that his sweetheart didn't know the news of his death and was still waiting hard.

feel stifled!

Repress!

Suffocation!

For a time, many feelings emerged in Yang Feng's heart one by one.

But the star swordsman didn't expect that after his death, the whirling ancestor deliberately concealed it. Maybe the star swordsman didn't expect that he met and fell in love with his sweetheart. All these were arranged by the old witch.

And the reason why the old witch is so is for the sake of the corpse soul saint.

But maybe the star swordsman didn't expect that the seven star sword he left was obtained by Yang Feng, and 400 years later, Yang Feng came here and saw these fonts he left.

But four hundred years have passed.

The strong wind blew, and Yang Feng's black hair fluttered in the strong wind. At the moment, he felt it. At the moment, he seemed to see the moment when the star swordsman was dying hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years ago, the star swordsman lying here felt the passage of life. At that time, he must have been very painful and desolate.

However, in his desolation, pain and loneliness, he still thinks of his beloved and favorite person in his heart.

Poop!

Yang Feng stood in front of the stone and bowed respectfully.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? Are you tired and dizzy? And bow down to a stone? " Zhang Wu asked curiously.

In the breeze, Yang Feng slowly stretched out his hand. His hand seemed to tremble slightly.

After reaching out, he gently stroked the rock, looked sad and said, "although the person who left this line of words was an ancient man hundreds of years ago, I got his inheritance, so he is my master."

"Master, please accept my worship."

Saint Laurent immediately knelt beside Yang Feng and bowed to the line left by the star swordsman. She had regarded herself as Yang Feng's woman and person.

Therefore, Yang Feng's master is her master.

"Shifu, things are changeable and the world changes, but heaven has eyes after all. Although after your death, your life is not as good as death, and you have even been turned into a corpse soul saint, the disciple has avenged you. If you know under the nine springs, you can rest in peace." Yang Feng's voice was not loud, but it clearly spread to everyone's ears.

WOW!

Behind him, in the void, more than 100000 experts bent down one after another. Even the three legged birds and the army of fierce beasts knelt down one after another.

Because the star swordsmen are Yang Feng's nominal masters, they should kneel down.

"Master, I have avenged you for your revenge. Your inheritance has made my life, so you will always be my master." Yang Feng continued.

"Yang Feng, since you have knelt down, let's continue to break the array." Luo Jin said seriously.

Yang Feng slowly stood up, finally took a look at these fonts, and then looked at many masters behind him. A loud voice said, "follow me, let's go."

In fact, Yang Feng's impression of the star swordsman is not very deep. After all, he has never met, and the two are hundreds of years apart.

If it wasn't for the seven star sword, he couldn't know the name of the star swordsman, but since he has been inherited by the star swordsman, he should salute.

……

And now!

Yin Yang Taoist sect, a man in black stood beside Ling Tiangang and said, "sect leader, in fact, I don't think you should choose neutrality. You should go all out to help the gate of life and death and deal with Yang Feng together, because I dare to assert that this victory must belong to the gate of life and death."

"Why are you so sure?" Ling Tiangang asked.

In fact, Ling Tiangang also cares about it. After he promised Yang Feng to remain neutral, he has been bitter. Although Yang Feng is not afraid of death, he has no courage and determination to die. However, if the door of life and death can win without suspense, Ling Tiangang will not be afraid of Yang Feng's determination to die.

"Patriarch, there are nine mountains at the gate of life and death. Each mountain has a powerful array. According to my estimation, if Yang Feng hits one by one, it will take at least two days. After two days, they will be exhausted and seriously injured. However, Murong day is different. He waits for work and waits for rabbits. Once Yang Feng's strength is seriously injured, Will die. "

"Yes!"

Ling Tiangang nodded seriously, because he thought his men were reasonable. He regretted that he shouldn't have promised Yang Feng and remained neutral.

"Lord, each of the nine formations of the gate of life and death is very strong. Even the weakest array, Yang Feng estimates that it will take an hour or even two to break it."

"Yes!"

Ling Tiangang continued to nod seriously and felt that his analysis was very reasonable. He also fully believed that the nine arrays of the gate of life and death could at least resist Yang Feng for two days.