Eight Desolate Sword God

"Mom, who is that kid, who knows him?"

Tianzhidao stunned and looked at Ye Chenfeng who was destroying his good deeds. He wished that he would be ruined and smashed.

"I don't know!"

Cangwu, Tianqing Shangren and others shook their heads.

"Good boy, dare to disturb my latent repair, waiting for you to see through the sword wall, is your death!" Tianzhidao looked at Ye Chenfeng with a sullen look, and sweared in his heart.

Simple adjustment, Tianzhidao deducted the mysterious kendo and re-entered the sword wall and continued to penetrate the sword wall.

But because of the existence of the golden sword spirit, Tianzhidao can't blend the kendo pattern with the beginning.

At this time, there is only one tenth of the kendo pattern that is integrated into his body, and the genius of other martial arts geniuses, the ones that are integrated into the body's kendo are not even one tenth.

Almost 80% of the kendo lines are blended by the Golden Sword Spirit, which makes Tianzhidao and others very angry, but there is nothing to help.

"Hey!"

In a kendo genius, he was distracted. When he cursed Ye Chenfeng in his heart, his sword heart was suddenly broken. He spurted a blood out of the sky and flew out and fainted on the spot.

With the passage of time, the surface of the golden sword soul that fuses a lot of kendo lines, a thin layer of white light appeared, and the power of the sword spirit climbed rapidly, and there was a sign of metamorphosis.

If the golden sword soul is further transformed, it will become a more terrible heavenly sword spirit, and the power will be comparable to the heavenly sacred device.

"Well, where is that!"

In Ye Chenfeng’s control of the brain, he was able to capture the mysterious space in the wall of the sword. To.

"Destroy the brain, accelerate the deduction!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and raised the power of the brain to the limit. He pushed the wall of the sword and captured the floating space in the sword wall.

In the tens of thousands of deductions of the brain, the morning air gradually captures the space domain door. Through the domain door, he vaguely perceives a brand new space.

"Is there a space hidden in this sword wall! And the general outline of the kendo I am looking for is in this space." Thinking of the possibility, Ye Chenfeng tried to lock the domain door.

However, although he can perceive the domain door, he can't lock it. In desperation, he can only continue to penetrate the wall of the sword and control the locking of the brain.

"Golden Sword Soul, Broken!"

I don't know how many times I failed. Ye Chenfeng has been locked up for nearly 10,000 times and finally locked the floating domain door.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng controls the ever-changing golden sword soul into a special trajectory, attacking the domain door with extremely fast speed.

"Hey!"

After being attacked by the Golden Sword Spirit, this mysterious domain door cracked a crack, and Ye Chenfeng clearly captured the transmission force in the domain door.

"Sword wall, space transfer!"

Ye Chenfeng quickly deduced the brain, and controlled the power of transmission in the door of the brain to integrate into his body.

"Hey!"

A large amount of white light maps out the sword wall and envelopes the leaf morning wind.

Next, in the eyes of a pair of almost sluggish eyes, Ye Chenfeng's strange disappeared under the sword wall.

"Man, what about the kid?"

Looking at the strange and disappearing Ye Chenfeng, Tianzhi Dao’s eyes widened and his face was annoyed.

He has a feeling that Ye Chenfeng should discover the secret of the sword wall and enter it inside. If there is no Ye Chenfeng, Tianzhidao believes that the opportunity in the sword wall must belong to himself.

When Tianzhidao was greatly annoyed, the golden sword pattern reflected in the sword wall gradually dimmed, and the pattern of the kendo was stopped.

" Blockade, block me here, I want to let the kid fly in the wings!" Tianzhidao angry roaring.

"This, where is this!"

Ye Chenfeng crossed the domain door and found himself in an ancient hall with a mottled atmosphere on a stone pillar.

In the center of the main hall, surrounded by one hundred and eight swords, in the center of the Excalibur, stands a stone sword that is high and simple.

Although this stone sword looks ordinary, but when Ye Chenfeng stares at the stone sword, he feels the trembling of the soul. He has a feeling that this stone sword wants to kill himself, even if he hides himself. The situation is useless.

"Primary, are you not a singer?"

When Ye Chenfeng looked at this terrible stone sword, a thick voice rang in his ear.

"The younger generation is a misty Tianzong disciple!" Ye Chenfeng screamed, slowly running the floating sword.

"The ethereal sword code, I did not expect the old master's sword ceremony to finally have a master!" The thick voice sounded again.

"Predecessors, I think you are the guardian of the general outline of Kendo!" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath.

"Well, you know the general outline of Kendo!" The thick voice made a strange color: "Where did you hear about the general outline of Kendo."

"The younger generation knows the existence of the general outline of Kendo from the mouth of the father!" Ye Chenfeng said truthfully.

Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, and the stone sword suddenly mapped out a sword and mans, and stabbed it to Ye Chenfeng.

Suddenly attacked by the stone sword, Ye Chenfeng was unable to dodge, but he could only stand still in the same place, letting this swordsman **** into his body.

"Hey!"

This terrible sword spurs into the body of Ye Chenfeng, and Chaos Shenmu sways a bit. The terrible power of chaos smashes the sword that pierces the body of Ye Chenfeng.

"What treasures are there in your body?" asked a thick and strange voice.

"Predecessors, everyone has their own secrets, isn't it? And I can guarantee to the older generation that if the younger generation gets the general outline of Kendo, one day will increase the strength to the extreme, and the younger generation will make the ethereal Tianzong become the first force of the virtual domain. !" Ye Chenfeng transferred the topic.

"It seems that you have a lot of secrets!" He said with a thick voice: "But it is not easy to get a general outline of Kendo. You must pass my test, but if the test fails, you will die here."

"The younger generation is willing to accept the test!" said Ye Chenfeng.

"Primary, I see you cultivated into a golden sword soul. The test I gave you is to cultivate the golden sword soul to the heavenly sword soul within one month. If you can't do it, the old man will take your life. "The thick voice said.

"I don't know if there is a kendo mood that can be seen here?" asked Ye Chenfeng.

"Yes, in this month, you can see through the kendo contained in the stone sword, and change the sword spirit." The thick voice said.

"Can the younger generation start to get through now?"

I have just penetrated the sword wall outside, the golden sword soul has begun to change the heavenly sword spirit, and the kendo in the stone sword is more profound, Ye Chenfeng believes that he will be able to cultivate the sword soul to the heavenly sword soul realm within one month. .

"Yes! Help you good luck!"

After finishing, the thick voice disappeared, and a mysterious sword appeared on the surface of the stone sword.

The gaze of the sword on the surface of the stone sword, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, sitting cross-legged under a stone sword, closing his eyes and controlling the brain.