C130 The Forest of Fallen Swords

Everyone in the Huang Xuan class was dumbfounded! The sound of the ground quaking could be heard as they looked at the smooth edges of the slicer. All of them sucked in a breath of cold air!

"As expected of the terrifying fellow who defeated Bai Qianxuan! No one can block this sword attack! " Everyone was afraid of death, the people who wanted to surround Ye Qingfeng and the rest all felt their hearts trembling.

"yerba, if I'm not mistaken, within a month, this primeval forest is probably the The Forest of Fallen Swords that borders the moon-chasing nation and moon-chasing nation."

Duanmu Qingxue blinked her beautiful eyes, "Fatty, you sure know a lot."

"Hehe, that's true." Li Chunyang had a complacent look.

"The Forest of Fallen Swords, 300 years ago, a piece of meteorite in the shape of a broken sword fell from the sky and burned the river water dry in a single month. Afterwards, its vitality spread and gradually formed a jungle. The entire forest contains a strange power that restricts Divine Pulse Realm s and even those above them. In this place, even if it is an existence with Unfettered Realm, one can only use the strength of someone at the peak of the Profound Soul Realm. "

Ye Qingfeng explained slowly, causing Li Chunyang's face to stiffen. With a hidden bitterness in his eyes, he crouched down and used a small branch to draw a small circle.

"The Forest of Fallen Swords, there are not only terrifying beasts here, there are also foreign races." A few of the seniors had grim looks on their faces.

There were quite a few Outsiders here, and they were not to be trifled with!

"This is the outer perimeter," he said. "We can't go any deeper. That's the territory of the Outsiders, so we have no choice but to leave them alone." Ye Qingfeng said.

"Ye, I heard that there is a wood spirit race here, I wonder if we can meet him."

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, in the library pavilion in the academy, there was an illustration of the wood spirit race, which looked like a natural planet's elf clan from his previous life. The two clans had a common characteristic: it was not easy to fight, but they were not afraid of fighting.

In short, it was something that was even more ruthless!

The The Forest of Fallen Swords was a good place to cultivate, maybe because the road that Ye Qingfeng and his group were on was very tight, and not long after, they met some interesting fellows.

"Looking at your clothes, you must be people from the moon-chasing nation!" About two hundred meters away from Ye Qingfeng and the rest, there were fifteen people, each of them wearing high-collared clothing.

"yerba, it's someone from Cang Ri." Li Chunyang became vigilant.

Ye Qingfeng raised his right hand, signalling Duanmu Qingxue and the others not to be nervous, he stared at the Cang Ri and asked: "Which academy?"

"Hur hur." The leader of the group emitted a cold aura, his eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly to his comrades behind him: "Surround him, man! Kill him! The woman stayed! Especially that supreme dan! "

For a moment, everyone else sneered sinisterly. The weakest among them was at the second stage of the Profound Core Stage, and they all rushed up one after another.

moon-chasing nation and Cang Ri's relationship was very tense. A small battle happened every three days, and a big battle happened every week.

"Are you ready to kill me?" The corner of Ye Qingfeng's mouth hooked up into a cold arc, "Everyone, be on your guard. Protect the Spellcaster, I'll go first!"

Weng! * Instantly, a Spellcaster girl in the group added a buff spell that slightly increased speed by 10%.

"yerba, there are two at the Third Sky of the Profound Core realm, be careful." Li Chunyang's face was filled with excitement. Taking in a deep breath, the fat on his face suddenly bulged with veins.

The fifteen students of the Cang Ri, upon seeing that Ye Qingfeng was actually rushing over on her own, all of them sneered. The Xuan Artifact in their hands released different colored lights, wanting to cut Ye Qingfeng into pieces!

However, Ye Qingfeng suddenly sped up, illusions forming layer upon layer of illusions. The expressions of the six people at the very front of him all stiffened, and they were slashed by the sword at his waist! Blood splattered everywhere!