Chapter 1567

Xuan Feng, the sword-wielder of Kongo Temple!

Just now, they were still fighting and killing, a group of ruthless people who were full of ill-will and hot-tempered. After seeing Xuan Feng standing with a sword, they all died down and did not dare to be presumptuous.

There are no rules in the ancient battlefield, the weak eat the strong, and the blood is cruel.

The golden monsters of the great faction are enough to run amok, treating others as ants and slaughtering them at will.

But in front of the leaders of the super sects, it seemed very unattractive, and those leading dragon veins and monsters in the four realms did not even dare to look directly at Xuan Feng.

For fear of offending him, he will die without a place to be buried!

This monk is not a good person. He is a knife holder and can kill at will, and that knife has a great background.

It is rumored that it is a holy soldier of the stars, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has been passed down from generation to generation in the Kongo Temple.

Whoosh whoosh!

After Xuan Feng died, a group of figures kept appearing, and several of them had reached the pinnacle of the four-level dragon veins.

Their blood is like a dragon, and their bones are full of shimmering light, which penetrates through their flesh and blood.

The third level of dragon veins strengthens blood, while the fourth level of dragon veins strengthens bones, which are continuously tempered and blessed by the fourth dragon vein. Even if there is no refined physical body, each physical body is strong enough, even the holy soldiers can hardly really cut them into serious injuries.

If you have cultivated the divine art of the physical body, it will be even more terrifying if you fall into this realm.

Cultivation to the pinnacle of the fourth level of dragon veins will lead to the achievement of white bones like jade, and chalcedony will be born in the bones, which can not only nourish the blood, but also strengthen the dragon essence.

The Dragon Vein Triple Realm is a hurdle. Those who can cross this level will have an explosive increase in strength.

If Lin Yun didn't have an amazing background on his own, with the help of the funeral flowers, it took a lot of effort to kill Lu Chen that day.

The premise is that this person has no intention of running away, and it is more difficult to kill if he wants to run away.

Of course, today is different.

After Lin Yun refined the golden lotus and the bodhi seed, he mastered the Buddha's sacred pattern and the golden lotus sacred fire, and his cultivation level also reached the peak of the second level of dragon veins.

Even without the sword, Lu Chen can be easily hit hard.

The rest of the people on the platform looked ugly after seeing Xuan Feng, and they were also in the fourth level of dragon veins. The gap between their group and Xuanfeng is too great, and the dragon essence in the other party's body is thick and vast.

As dazzling as the scorching sun, majestic and unpredictable.

"roll!"

Xuan Feng was not polite, and spit out a word lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Xuanfeng, for the grace of not killing people."

The group was relieved, and after thanking them, they dispersed.

"Senior brother, you should let these people leave some things before leaving. Although this Montenegro is a dead mountain, it is still a little bit of ancient inheritance. If these people can go here, they must have gained a lot."

Xuan Jian, the second character of the King Kong Temple, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous aura.

This person is very mysterious, with half a mask covering his face, looking extremely strange.

Cang Xuan also shouted: "Yes, they are too cheap! If I catch up and beat it, it will not be too late!!"

He was a disciple of the Cangzi generation of King Kong Temple, and he was a generational disciple of Xuan Feng and Xuan Jian, but his strength was really fast.

In this desolate and ancient battlefield, there are many opportunities. A few days ago, I took a risk and survived the death catastrophe of the third level of the dragon vein and reached the early stage of the fourth level of the dragon vein.

Among the group, their status is second only to Xuan Feng and Xuan Jian.

Xuan Feng looked up and said indifferently, "It's unnecessary. Compared with that Netherworld Sacred Sword, what they have on them is not even a fraction."

rub rub!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the dozens of people who retreated from the platform had not yet walked far.

There was a group of people wearing gorgeous long gowns, all handsome and extraordinary, their bodies overflowing with radiance, and they rushed forward. The pedestrians did not kill them all. After clearing the road, they immediately rushed to the platform.

From a distance, you can see that this pedestrian is absolutely extraordinary.

Emerald Hills!

With such coquettish costumes, apart from the Jade Mountain Villa, there is absolutely no other place in the Desolate Ancient Domain.

"Xuan Feng, long time no see!"

The young man headed by Jade Villa is Chen Tao, who has cultivated the glazed body.

"Aren't you coming too slow?"

Xuan Feng's expression was indifferent and was not surprised, but there was a sense of purpose in his words.

There is only one Nether Sacred Sword, and everyone except himself is an enemy!

"good."

Chen Tao looked around quickly and said casually.

When he looked up at the holy sword on the cliff, his eyes instantly straightened, and he murmured, "I'm afraid this is a supreme holy weapon."

The supreme holy artifact, second only to the existence of divine soldiers.

At the same time, seven different stars were imprinted, and the number of stars was portrayed to the extreme, corresponding to one hundred supreme astrology in the sky. When the Supreme Sacred Artifact is fully used, it can mobilize the supreme power of the Supreme Astrology beyond thirty-six days.

Under the gods, the supreme and invincible!

Xuanfeng's face was indifferent, and he had long seen that this Netherworld Sacred Sword was a supreme sacred weapon, but it was severely damaged.

Look at the dead aura flowing from this cliff, all of which are the essence of this Netherworld Sacred Sword. The passage of tens of thousands of years has long lost its power.

But even so, this Netherworld Sacred Sword is still a supreme treasure!

Even if there is only a 1/10,000 chance of repair, Yaoguang and Tianxuanzi will fight each other.

Even if there is no possibility of repair, it is enough to tempt the saint, Chen Tao and Xuan Feng absolutely cannot let it fall into the hands of outsiders.

Such treasures cannot be contested.

Whoever dares to stand in the way is a yes, die!

"Oh, Supreme Saint Artifact, how about Xiao Mou coming to join in the fun?" Just when the Emerald Villa and King Kong Temple were secretly confronting, and the atmosphere was not right, a cold voice came over.

After a while, a large number of swordsmen rushed into this area, led by Xiao Kui, the leader of the disciples of Tiandaolou.

Their formation is very strong, not weaker than Kongoji Temple at all.

The three sides confronted each other.

So much so that no one dared to act rashly, and those who saw this scene from a distance were all terrified and their scalps tingling.

They were fortunate in their hearts that fortunately they did not wading into this muddy water.

Xuan Feng, Chen Tao, and Xiao Kui were all unruly and rebellious. Many years ago, they were golden monsters, and now they are already standing at the top of the young generation in the ancient wilderness.

But at this moment, he was suppressing his anger and did not act rashly.

Everyone knows that once the performance is too strong, causing the other two to join forces will be a dead end.

"As the saying goes, come first, come first, this place comes first from your King Kong Temple, why don't you go up first!" Emerald Villa Chen Tao looked at Xuan Feng and said with a smile.

"I can see it!"

Before the people from the King Kong Temple spoke, Xiao Kui raised his eyebrows and said, "This ghostly waterfall is as dead as an abyss, and it will die if you are not careful. Buddhist disciples, I think there are many means of restraint, just for me to see it!"

Cang Xuan immediately scolded: "Do you think my senior brother is stupid? I still don't know what the hell is up there. Besides, who can guarantee that you won't attack from behind?"

Xuan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not refute.

As a knife holder in the Kongo Temple, he is crazy, yes, but he is so stupid.

"There's no such thing as first come first in this world. I've only heard that the strong come first. Brother Xiao's Tian Yuan swordsmanship uses the sky as the front and the earth as the element. I am afraid that a single knife can cut through this thousand-year-old Nether Waterfall. ."

Xuan Feng looked at Xiao Kui and said indifferently.

According to rumors, Xiao Kui cultivated this sword technique to the ninth-level realm, and with a single blow from the peak, he could unleash the formidable power comparable to the Dragon Spirit-level martial arts.

Chen Tao's eyes immediately fell on Xiao Kui, which was more terrifying than Xuan Feng's swordsmanship, and Shenxiao's sword intent had reached an extremely powerful state, so he couldn't underestimate it either.

"Ah."

Xiao Kui said coldly: "It seems that Brother Chen's glassless treasure body is afraid of this ghostly energy!"

The ninth level of the No Phase Holy Art, the glazed treasure body, the holy soldiers are hard to break, and the water and fire are invincible.

After all, none of these three people is easy to mess with, and each of them is a human being, and no one believes anyone.

"Since the three of you are so humble, why don't Lin come first?"

In this stalemate, a clear voice came out from the darkness, Chen Tao, Xiao Kui, and Xuan Feng's faces changed at the same time, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

Anyone else?

how can that be!

With their strength, who can hide from their eyes and ears at the same time, it can't be Qin Tian coming, right?

The eyes of several people swept away, and their eyes were locked on the person who came.

The man was dressed in a green shirt and carried a sword box on his back. As he approached, the shadow on his face gradually receded like a tide.

"Lin Yun!"

Before the three of them spoke, there were people around them, exclaiming.

The three of Chen Tao had never dealt with Lin Yun, but the other disciples in the sect had seen Lin Yun's demeanor at the Tianchi event.

As for Cang Xuan, speaking of it, he had some interactions with Lin Yun.

They looked shocked, a little unbelievable.

Lin Yun is almost the same age as them. He was still unknown a year or two ago, but now he can compete with the most powerful figures in the ancient wilderness.

Especially Cang Xuan, there was a great wave in the depths of his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Is this guy crazy?

Can't see the current situation?

The leaders of the three super sects do not dare to act rashly. You, who are in the second level of the Dragon Vein, dare to be so public, do you really not know how to write the word "dead"?

"it's me."

Lin Yun said without expression, and walked towards the cliff.

Such publicity made the other people in the three major sects stunned directly, is it crazy?

When they are all air out?

Do you really think they don't have the guts to break through this Nether Waterfall?

Chen Tao, Xuan Feng, and Xiao Kui, the faces of the three of them sank in an instant, where are the cats and dogs.

Sword Sect Lin Yun?

Gu Ruochen didn't dare to be so arrogant!

Swish!

Two knife lights cut the air into pieces, one was fierce and domineering, with the power of Buddha illuminating the void, and the other was sharp, cutting the demon cloud in the sky into a huge hole, and thousands of rays of light poured out from the ground. , turned into a boundless blade and rose from the ground.

Xuan Feng and Xiao Kui, these two swordsmen were hot-tempered and didn't say a word of nonsense.

Raise your hand and draw the knife!

Outside the ancient battlefield, there is still one or two fears. In this ancient battlefield, no matter what kind of Yaoguang disciple you are, it is a death sentence to dare to be presumptuous in front of them.

The staggered sword lights, like two ancient alien beasts, roared towards Lin Yun.

In an instant, the photo of this area is so dazzling that it can be clearly seen from a hundred miles away.