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"Two hundred years ago, the sword slaves of the immortal palace entered a large sect of sect gate demolition. When they came out, the monks of the sect gate were beheaded, but these sword slaves were unscathed."
"I thought it was fake, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"Isn't this still dead?"
The face of the city master also changed slightly: "It seems that we still look down on the details of this fairy palace."
The two sword slaves who recovered again, the sword momentum at this time seems to be more rapid and more powerful than before.
Each sword carries a terrifying sound, they completely ignore Ye Feng's attack.
Each sword is cut with a terrible power, and the huge shock seems to shake the eardrum of a person.
"Although this child is powerful..."
The man standing above the sky with his eyes narrowed, watching the battle, shook his head slightly, "But after all, the foundation is too thin. It seems that it should indeed be obtained from a certain ruin. baby."
"However, with such a little baby, dare to compete with the immortal palace, it is really too big."
"Now the young people are all arrogant."
Another gown monk shook his head. "If I were to change to me, I would have taken the opportunity to escape before, and it was not without chance, but now... I am afraid it is difficult."
"Too strong... This is just two sword slaves."
The monks standing in the distance uttered their tongues, and at the same time there was a heart palpitation in their hearts. If the heart path had to be a last resort, those who offended the immortal palace must not know that the immortal palace can be more than these two sword slaves.
"This kid really can't help himself..."
"This is completely over."
This sword slave seems to have no weaknesses, and is extremely powerful.
However, he is not afraid of the damage of any sword soldiers and magic weapons. It seems to be immortal. Every time he is cut by Ye Feng, he will soon recover again.
The most frightening thing is that in the process of beheading one by one, its recovery speed is gradually accelerating.
It seems to be constantly adapting to this attack.
"This kid is too big, and dare to confront the sword slave head-on." Someone whispered.
"Even if he escaped his life this time, it would also wipe the face of the fairy palace. In the future, the fairy palace will only send more and stronger sword slaves, and when the time comes..."
"Sword slaves come out endlessly, really endlessly..."
The following discussion is getting louder and louder. Obviously every time the Xiandian sword slave is dispatched, it can cause a kind of extreme shock to all monks.
A huge chill rose in all people's hearts. Perhaps a long time later, such a situation would form a huge shadow in their hearts.
It's terrifying.
Such strength, other monks, can only be crushed.
"Look. The kid's method has done very little damage to the sword slave."
"This child's spiritual power is not much anymore... The means of the immortal palace is really incredible..."
An elderly monk sighed.
At this moment, Ye Feng slowly withdrew his hand.
"what happened?"
"Did he seek death?"
In an inexplicable voice, I saw Ye Feng's momentum, and suddenly changed.
An extremely horrible sword rose into the sky.
The sword spirit seemed to be able to draw the heavens and the earth as if it were from above.
At the same time, behind Ye Feng, there suddenly appeared an indifferent and indifferent shadow that seemed to come from above the heavens, overlooking all beings.
Almost subconsciously, a sense of inexplicable fear instantly permeated the hearts of everyone present.
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