Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 569 Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art

“There is no business for you here, they are all scattered!”

Consuming a huge amount of magic a thousand miles took a deep breath, looking at the major forces in the distance, expert, loudly said.

“The people of the month go back with me.”

I feel that the Longyuan Holy City is far more complicated than I imagined, and there is a plot of the moon dust. I immediately returned to the ancient courtyard with the moon family and discussed the plan.

Everyone left the moon, and the magical mile also left with the Western Magic.

Gradually, I witnessed the war of the past, and the Western Continent forces with different moods left, and the chaotic Longyuan Holy City gradually recovered.

For all of this, Ye Chenfeng, who quietly sneaked back to the ancient house through the tunnel, did not know. At this time, he took the mysterious sword of the incitement from Universe Realm and prepared to study it.

“Well… this mysterious sword has no swords, swords, and swords. It seems that other parts of the sword may suppress other bodies of the murderous thing.”

Ye Chenfeng When I studied the mysterious sword carefully, I found that the mysterious sword that merged with the half-body sword is still incomplete and lacks many important parts.

“Where is this sword left, what is the murderous thing it suppresses?”

Looking back at the mysterious magic, Ye Chenfeng felt that the Longyuan Holy City must have hidden secrets, and that secret had a great connection with the mysterious sword in his hand.

“I don’t know if I fully recognize the remnant sword of the Lord, can I get some important information?”

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, biting his finger, and pressing it on the residual sword with a special material, like a cold iron sword, slowly blending his blood into the blade.

Half-stick of incense time, a musk time, an hour…

Ye Chenfeng injected a multi-hour blood into the mysterious sword, and failed to establish contact with it. This allowed Ye Chenfeng to give up the thought of confessing the blood and thinking about other methods.

“Devouring God Brain, infiltration.”

After pondering for a while, Ye Chenfeng controlled the power of Devouring God Brain to radiate out, penetrated into the mysterious sword, analyzed the structure of the mysterious sword, and tried to understand its secrets.

“Well, that is… soul rosary?”

When Devouring God Brain penetrated into the mysterious sword, he found that the blood he had injected into the blade was slowly rotating around a star-like bead, but he could never penetrate it.

In the rosary, a fuzzy soul slowly flows.

“Devouring God Brain, devour the soul.”

Feeling that the soul in the rosary is unusual, Ye Chenfeng immediately controls the power of Devouring God Brain to forcibly penetrate the rosary and try to engulf the soul in the rosary.

He has a feeling that if the soul in the rosary disappears, he can completely master this mysterious sword.

The ban on the surface of the rosary is very strong, and the existence of Devouring God Brain is even more anti-day. Slowly, the soul power released by Devouring God Brain penetrates into the rosary and tries to devour the soul inside.

The next moment, a vast soul power emerged from the rosary and poured into the mind of Ye Chenfeng, trying to tear his soul.

However, the soul of Ye Chenfeng is extremely powerful, not the soul of the rosary can be destroyed.

Resist the rosary soul attack, Ye Chenfeng has a lot of information in his mind, and this information is related to the mysterious sword.

“Heavenly Sword, the Middle Division of the Emperor of the Emperor, spent a lifetime of refining Middle Grade, with the meaning of Sword Dao, Split the Heavens cracked …”

“The Emperor of the Emperor, Middle Grade!”

Ye Chenfeng Although he has not heard the name of Emperor Warrior, he has the strength to refine the Middle Grade, which shows that his strength has reached the extreme of Battle Soul Continent.

However, the soul information in the rosary, there is no reason for the Heavenly Sword to break, nor the information of the Heavenly Sword to suppress the murderous things, how much makes Ye Chenfeng feel a little pity.

Half-stick of incense Around the time, the soul in the rosary was swallowed up by Devouring God Brain, and the mysterious sword completely became an unowned thing, smoothly blending the blood of Ye Chenfeng and no longer resisting him.

Emperor Heavenly Sword confessed that the Heavenly Sword handle suddenly burst into a large amount of white light, injected into the mind of Ye Chenfeng, forming a mysterious sword.

“Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art The first sword of the king, the sword contains the power of the king, the cultivation is arrogant, and the Grand Dao is destroyed.”

“Hey, I’m out of Grand Dao, I’m so angry, I don’t know what level Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art has reached.”

After a quick tour of the Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art practice, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and became interested in the Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art, ready to get involved.

If you can really master the Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art first sword of the king, with this attack power, you should have the opportunity to beat Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang and others.

“There is still more than one hour from the dawn, how much can be cultivated if you can cultivate.”

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, in addition to distracting, control Devouring God Brain to quickly promote the Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art first practice meditation, practice the sword of the king.

One hour was fleeting, and soon it was dawning. Ye Chenfeng, who was immersed in the process of practicing Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art, had to stop practicing, left the ancient house, and joined Shui You and went to the battlefield.

On the way to the fighting arena, Ye Chenfeng learned from Shui You about Mo Fengyun and other people fighting the magic of the night, when he learned that Mo Fengyun finally sealed the magic and melted the magic into the body. At the time, the heart twitched, causing a deep uneasiness.

“This Mo Fengyun is really not simple. I don’t know how much he combines the magic, and the strength will be improved.” Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, but he did not expect Mo Fengyun to turn the danger into a chance, for his means and discouragement. Also admire.

“Sure enough, Mo Fengyun didn’t come.”

When Ye Chenfeng and his party came to the Wudouchang, they did not find Mo Fengyun.

Not only did Mo Fengyun not appear, but the two elders of the moon did not show up. It was the magical Taoist who appeared in the main stand, and was arguing with the black stone of the sturdy body and the natural power.

“Ming Wei, the black stone is very strong, and you must remember to be careful with him. If you don’t, don’t be forced to avoid accidents.”

Before the game, Shui You shouted seriously.

“Ok!”

Ye Chenfeng nodded, closed his eyes, continued to control Devouring God Brain to promote Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art, practice the sword of the king, absorb the dragon, and strengthen the power of the double dragon Dragon Dragon King.

The double-headed Blood Dragon King constantly absorbs the dragon in the dragon-shaped pattern, and there is a scent of true God Beast in the body, and its power is constantly increasing and becoming more and more terrible.

However, as the double-headed Blood Dragon King continues to absorb, the dragon’s gas in the dragon-shaped texture is decreasing, and the body of the dragon is only one-half.

Just as Ye Chenfeng entered the cultivation state in the noisy fighting arena, the wonderful semi-finals began. According to the drawing sequence, Mo Wuwang and Yu Yiheng started the game first.

Although Yu Yiheng is the first genius of the secluded family, the innate skill is extraordinary. After less than 50 years of cultivation, he broke through to Level 5 Inverse Beast King Realm and has several chances to break through to Battle Beast Sovereign Realm.

However, compared with Mo Wuwang of Level 6 Inverse Beast King Realm, there is still a small gap in strength.

When the two of them played against each other, they immediately ignited the spark of power, and they continued to bloom in the martial arts. The endless attacks were intertwined, dazzling and screaming.

“The water is dark!”

In the face of Mo Wuwang’s fierce attack, the one who suffered tremendous pressure did not dare to hide and display his first killing move.

The dark road pattern, the water trail pattern sprayed out of his body, blended together, formed a dark river, swept to Mo Wuwang.

“Hundreds of blood shadows!”

When the Dark River came, Mo Wuwang slammed and slammed a step forward. More than a hundred blood shadows split his body, like a warrior ready to go into the dark river.

Two powerful attacks were fiercely opposed, and there was a twist in the entire space.

About ten breathing hours, the bloody shadow of the violent attack and tears tore the dark river, and the bombardment turned to the secluded one, which shocked him to retreat.

“ended!”

Breaking through the killing move of the Evergrande, Mo Wuwang seized the opportunity of a constant blood and tumbling, and launched a tidal attack again.

A wave of waves higher than a wave of attacks bombarded Yu Yiheng, suppressing his attack. In the end, Mo Wuwang’s terrible attack disintegrated his defense, flew him out and lost the game.