It's like the flames are all over the sky. Above the void, they are all annihilated by the merciless flames. They can't see their shadows clearly. There are only endless waves rolling around, just like a storm of force 10, sweeping all over the fields.
Then there was a loud noise. A figure shot out from the waves. You could see a mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth. Someone had been injured in a fight just now.
"Poof!"
After landing, Nie Feng's face turned pale. The blood still trickled down the corner of his mouth. His right hand hung down. The bending wheel stopped turning, and even the smoothness on it became dull.
In the competition of immortal ware, it is obvious that Ye Feng's sword of killing has an advantage, and the advantage is very great. After all, he has absorbed the golden sand and the immortal mark in the mysterious white seal, which has promoted the immortal ware to the top grade.
Nie Feng's curved wheel, however, is a inferior immortal weapon, which is quite different from the sword of killing.
In the competition between them, they are not in the same level at all. Ye Feng's immortal yuan is extremely mellow, absorbing the immortal spirit and rules of the fairyland all the time. Compared with Nie Feng's intake of those insignificant immortal Qi in the star field, it is just a heaven and a earth.
"Yang frame, what kind of supernatural skill have you practiced? You can't achieve this in a short period of six months."
Nie Feng's face finally became ugly. Half a year ago, Yang frame was unknown. Even if he was handed down to heaven, he could not reach such a high level in a short period of half a year.
"Do you want to know?"
"I don't want to tell you that I'm going to make you die!"
Ye Feng shows an evil smile. He is not a good man. If a man kills him, he will kill him. This is his consistent principle. When dealing with people who want to kill themselves, if they are kind, they are either stupid or have problems with their heads.
"You..."
Nie Feng was leaf maple gas is a mouthful of blood jet out, face instant dispirited down.
"If you dare to kill me, you will regret it. Everyone knows that I came to kill you. If I can't go back safely, it will be your funeral day when you return to tianwu mansion. I advise you to hand over the treasure. As long as you are willing to hand over the elixir, I won't take anything else. Even I promise you that you will never be in tianwu mansion in the future No less than me. "
Nie Feng is both soft and hard. He thinks Ye Feng doesn't dare to kill him. After all, he has a backstage in tianwu mansion. Even if ye Feng is strong, he is still small compared with tianwu mansion.
"That's the future, but you have to die today."
Ye Feng is too lazy to go on talking with him. Tianwu's house is already against him. Are you afraid of others? Besides, Ye Feng already has a plan in his heart. When this plan succeeds, it can absolutely destroy tianwu mansion.
"Yang frame, you will regret it!"
Feeling the huge pressure coming on him, Nie Feng's face finally shows the color of fear. Where he wants to die, he just wants the elixir. In this way, he can break through the realm and be equal to Tianyun.
Jiangang falls down again, and its power is more than twice as powerful as that just now. Ye Feng has hidden his strength all the time. At the moment, he doesn't need to hide it. Even if Nie Feng has immortal weapons, he can't resist Ye Feng's terrorist attack.
"Yang frame, please don't kill me, please!"
Looking at the approaching of death, Nie Feng sent out the voice of begging for mercy.
What is genius? Geniuses are also human beings. They are equally afraid of death, they are equally afraid of death, and they are equally afraid of losing everything.
"It's late!"
There are only two cold words to answer him, no sympathy, no pity, only killing intention. The cold sword Gang tears the space and cuts down angrily.
The curved wheel has lost its luster, and the speed of rotation is very slow. Compared with the sword of killing, the two are not on the same level at all.
"Boom boom!"
The place where Nie Feng stood was blasted into innumerable small pits, but Nie Feng's body could not be seen. He was blasted directly into dregs. There was only a curved wheel, which fell to the ground. The luster disappeared, proving that his master was dead.
After solving all the problems, Ye Feng finally breathes a sigh of relief. I'm afraid that he has offended the people in the whole star domain now. If not, he will be chased by all the people.
Will Nie Feng's storage ring away, Ye Feng check again, found a lot of good things, basic Ye Feng can use.
The body shakes and disappears immediately. Ye Feng leaves here and finds a hidden place to hide. It's two days before the ancient monument is opened.
"Seven robbers are not enough to threaten me, but there are many eight robbers in lingzhuwu area. If you want to get out of here calmly, you have to make a plan. You'd better kill one of them, which can also serve as a deterrent."
After Ye Feng settled down, he murmured to himself.
If you take out some treasures, most of them are materials for depicting virtual symbols. Does Ye Feng want to depict virtual symbols?
As time goes by, lingzhuwuyu is not peaceful these two days, because none of the people who are chasing Ye Feng has come back, and everyone doesn't realize that it's bad.People speculate that there are basically two possibilities. The first one is that these people were killed by Ye Feng, so they can't come back. The second one is that they killed Ye Feng, grabbed the treasure, and fled one after another.
But the second possibility is too low, because more than ten people have gone, Ye Feng's treasure is limited, and it's impossible for everyone to get it, so someone will come back.
The possibility of the first one is greatly increased. More than ten seven robbers went to hunt down a six robber, but the whole army was destroyed, which made many people think that their back bones were cold.
Because among these people, they are all the genius in the world. It's not reasonable that they can't help a little six robbers.
Only a few people keep silent. It seems that they have long expected this ending. The people around Yu Wenchun are an example, because Yu Wenchun has already warned them not to go after Ye Feng.
"Brother Yuwen, it seems that your guess is correct. These people can't come back."
Zong Yuchun stood beside him with a look of admiration.
Yu Wen Chun nodded and didn't speak. Although he didn't believe it at first, his intuition told him that he expected such an outcome after seeing Ye Feng's sword.
Two days later, everyone started to rush to the area of the ancient sword stele, hoping to get a place. Even if they can't break through the realm, it's good to be able to understand some things or profound meanings.
In these two days, Ye Feng didn't go anywhere. Finally, two days later, Ye Feng carved out a glittering virtual symbol, which was more brilliant than the previous ones.
"Finally, a high-level seven robber virtual talisman was created. Its power should be no less than that of the eight robber immortals."
Ye Feng laughs. In his current state, he can only portray six False charms. Relying on the golden talisman in the sea of souls, Ye Feng finally portrays a high-level seven false Charms after numerous failures.
"Time's up, let's go!"
Ye Feng's face regained self-confidence, left the small cave and headed for the area of the ancient sword stele. For the last section, Ye Feng certainly didn't want to give up.
And Ye Feng also plans to take advantage of the last time to find the place on the mysterious map to see what is there.
Ye Feng gets a incomplete map from GE Kaicheng, which coincides with the map obtained by Pu Xin. The destination is the lingzhuwu area.
So Ye Feng plans to leave ahead of time before the end of the ancient sword stele. According to the instructions on the map, he finds this place. Even if there is no treasure, Ye Feng also plans to find out.
At this moment, the ancient sword stele is already full of people. There are more than 20000 people coming in, but only 3000 of them survive. They are all gifted disciples. As for the five robber immortals, they can hardly be seen.
If you don't break through the realm, or if you are killed, or if you die in each plate, you will have the power to protect yourself only when you reach the level of seven robberies.
Ten huge sword steles soar up into the sky. They seem to come out of the ground overnight and plunge into the sky. Like ten sharp swords, they radiate the sky shaking sword awn. They are far away from the void, as if they can transmit endless energy from the distant sky.
Under each stele, there is a lotus platform, which can only accommodate one person to sit cross legged. More than 3000 people will compete for these ten places, hoping that they can all sit on it.
Over the years, about 50% of the people who have been able to climb liantai have broken through the realm, about 30% of the people have realized their profound meaning, about 20% of the people have been transformed, and about 10% of the people have gained nothing.
That is to say, among the ten people, there will certainly be nine people who have the chance to break through the realm, understand the profound meaning, and even have the ability to continue to transform.
Whatever it is, it is very important for the warrior.
Maybe some people don't need to improve their state of mind, they need to change their aptitude, because the better their aptitude is, the higher their future achievements will be. The state of mind is only temporary. After all, it's a long time to ask for immortals.
It's a rare thing for a hundred years to be able to understand the profound meaning. Many people can't understand the profound meaning in their whole lives. After all, they have reached the peak of martial arts.
So, in any case, I want to get a place, hoping to get the inheritance of the ancient sword stele.
Because the lotus platform has not yet been opened, and the ancient sword stele has not yet been completely opened, but the warriors can't wait, and even rub their hands, ready to snatch.
Ten sword steles form a huge circle. The warriors stand in the middle of the circle one after another. Even if it can hold 5000 or 6000 people, it doesn't seem crowded. Because over the years, the warriors will fight in the middle of the sword stele. The ground here has long been polished as smooth as a mirror.
"I have a place for this ancient sword tablet. No one can compete with me."
A man stood up and told the crowd that he had one of the ten places.
"It's a joke. You're a piece of rubbish, and you deserve to rob the place of the ancient sword stele!"
As soon as the youth's voice came out, someone immediately came forward to refute. After all, the strength of these people present was not weak, and everyone's strength was almost the same, so no one could agree with anyone.Soon, everyone said a word to me, and even some people started fighting. For a quota, some people died here.
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