Zifeng had never imagined such a powerful Jianxin.
He even made sure that even if he surpassed an unparalleled level of power in the future, even after a stronger level, he would not have a half-hearted demon.
Even if he is now practicing "Blood and Blood" to allow the blood beads to absorb more blood, he will not want to affect his thinking.
Zifeng smiled.
The sword field incident was really unsuccessful.
Oh. Clang.
At this time, in the space on the second floor, countless swords sounded.
Zifeng looked at it.
The entire second floor space is also endless, and the size should be similar to the first floor space.
However, there is no half sword in the space on the second floor.
Yes, it is just a sword scattered everywhere.
Of these swords, Zifeng recognized one of them as a comet.
If there is no guess, these swords are the swords of the sword before life.
Thousands of weapons of the gods seem to be in chaos.
In fact, Zifeng can tell at a glance that the blade is high and self-reliant.
At this time, dozens of swords were volleyed.
In the distance, two figures tried to block the path through the blade.
These two figures are Lin Zifeng and Wanzong.
In the distance, Lin Zifeng obviously also noticed the sudden appearance of Zifeng.
"Brother Zifeng." Lin Zifeng immediately gave up the fight with the blade, his figure flashed past, and he immediately came to Zifeng.
"Teacher Zifeng." Zifeng smiled.
In the distance, Wanzong, the table who had fought dozens of swords, lost Lin Zifeng's help and resisted it alone, obviously unable to resist it.
Can only return to the original place angrily.
Three "hum" sounds sounded, and three eyes gathered on the sword that suddenly jumped out of the sword.
Afterwards, two eyes came from the eyes of the two leaders, and they voted for Xiao Yi.
This black sword without a striker clearly fell in front of Zifeng.
The main hall of the heaven machine faces doubts.
The main hall of the soul hall suddenly looked cold and even angry.
"Boy, do you turn your back to the sword?"
"The transaction is over. I won two great fortunes. I have a great advantage. Now I must leave with a sword?"
Zifeng frowned, he naturally knew what the main hall of the temple was.
But he didn't explain, but his eyes were cold.
No need, no need, he didn't bother to talk nonsense.
Turning around, Zifeng left.
The main hall of heaven is angry and angry. "Old man, what are you skeptical about?"
"The first-generation saber, do you think anyone can keep the means?"
"Don't say kid, change you, okay?"
"Oh." The main hall of the Soul Palace snorted and grabbed the sword.
With a big hand and a wave, the air crack appeared in the air again.
The arm was shaken, and the sword was hit into a crack in space.
The main hall of the temple restored its hands.
The space crack disappeared at an extremely fast speed.
However, at the last moment, when the space crack dissipated, the sword burst out and flew out of the small crack.
Oh.
Another thick sword.
This time, the sword fell farther and farther.
Because Zifeng has gone so far.
Sword, still standing in front of him.
"Okay?" The main hall of the Soul Temple is a condensate, and he is not a fool.
Once, Xiaoxun may have left the means.
But the second time, in front of his eyes, he did not find any clues.
At this time, Zifeng's footsteps paused.
Looking at the sword without front, frowned.
Zifeng stared at the sword for a few seconds, and reached out to touch the hilt.
"Do you want to come with me?" Zifeng's tone was full of doubts.
"If I remember correctly, there is no sword spirit in the sword."
In Xiao Xiao's impression, Scorpion's sword has no front, and the second one is not.
He only held it a few times.
Every time you hold it, at most it is used as a stick.
This sword is useless for combat.
But now, the two leaps of the sword are clearly still alive.
Whizzing.
The two masters flashed past and came to Zifeng.
The main hall of the Soul Temple grabbed the sword and stared at it.
A few seconds later, the main hall of the temple was actually a cold eye, and the sword was severely squatted down.
"Old man's soul, you." The face of the heavenly master suddenly changed.
The position of the sword is Zifeng.
Zifeng was also shocked.
But how could he use the power and speed of the main hall of the temple to hide this sword?
next moment.
The blade of the Excalibur was fixed outside Zifeng's shoulder.
Only a short distance.
If this distance passed, Zifeng's arm would not be cut off.
"Lord of the Soul Palace, are you still deceiving me?" Zifeng's eyes were cold, "I will accompany you." Zifeng's cold words did not make the main hall of the temple fluctuate halfway.
The front of the temple's main hall is still solemn.
Gradually, even with a trace of ugly face.
"This sword, I don't want to hurt you."
"It has recognized you as the Lord."
Shake hands with the head of the main hall of the temple.
It was not the sword trembling, but his hand, as if suppressing anger.
The other hand that didn't hold the sword was already creaking.
The old face twitched.
Uh. At this time, the main characters in the main hall of the sky are flickering.
The slightly small figure stood tightly in front of Zifeng.
"The old man's soul is enough."
"Is this old man a dead person?"
The main hall of the soul hall, with a hand with teeth and a sword, can't put it down.
But obviously, the face on his face is very complicated.
Anger, reluctance, depression, entanglement.
In his old face, various expressions are constantly changing.
"What is the true meaning of God?" The main hall of the temple, looking up at the sky.
In the hands of the sword, suddenly unable to fall.
The main hall of the temple's main hall has always been a dull eye, suddenly becoming muddy, staring straight at Zifeng.
"If the sword is not in your hands, how good it is."
"If, you didn't get the sword first."
"If the old man finds Scorpion's sword first."
The main hall of the Celestial Hall broke the road, "The old man’s soul, the transaction is over."
"The sword will leave you."
"I want to take the little boy back to heaven."
After all, the master of God who grasped Zifeng's hand will break into this space.
The main hall of the temple shook his head and "taken away the sword."
"Okay?" The main hall of the heaven machine frowned.
Zifeng also frowned.
The main hall of the soul hall, the tone is a bit sad. "The sword has recognized the Lord, and the old man can't stay."
Oh.
The steady sword sounded.
The main hall of the soul temple was shot by a finger, and the sacred sword jumped towards Zifeng.