Chapter 1501 (1/2)
Seeing Yang Feng laughing, all the experts were puzzled. When they were dying, they could laugh.
Under the majestic sword spirit, the Dongqing sword saint was also slightly surprised. Why did Yang Feng laugh? Do you know that death is inevitable, so do you repent before death?
The heart of the emperor!
When Yang Feng just saw Xuanyuan sword, he thought that the reason why the Yellow Emperor could become an emperor was not only because he had high talent and great merit, but also because he had an emperor's heart and ambition, so he finally became an emperor level master.
After all this, Yang Fengfu reached his heart.
He also has great aspirations. He is bent on overthrowing the emperor of heaven and reorganizing heaven and earth.
In the forest of fighting demons, he inherited the seal of the Qing emperor.
On Zhenlong Island, he inherited the great wish of his father. He made a wish that he would go all the way west to the first world in this life, and finally compete with the emperor of heaven to decide life and death. If he could save all sentient beings, it would also be a great merit, and he would also become an imperial figure.
The Yellow Emperor rose in the heart of the emperor and died in the heart of the emperor.
The Qing emperor rose in the heart of the emperor and died in the heart of the emperor.
Because the green emperor was gentle and the Yellow Emperor was kind, they were not decisive enough to kill and kill, and finally they were not destined to be with the Eastern Emperor bell. Unlike the other four emperors, the emperor's heart was different from that of the other four emperors, depending on all living beings and mole ants in the world, so the emperor finally got the Eastern Emperor bell and unified the whole world.
Under the main road, everyone is an ant.
Yang Feng has set foot in the heart of King's way, walking the way of heaven and King's way. If the heart of the emperor is successful, he will become an expert at the level of the Yellow Emperor.
No, not to become a master at the level of the Yellow Emperor, but to become the sixth emperor besides the six emperors and the five emperors.
”The heart of the king has become, under the authority of the emperor and under ancient artifacts, it will no longer be suppressed.”
Boom!
Yang Feng's mind was in turmoil, and a strong Qi wave surged out of his body.
Yuanshen Liuzhong!
Under the great enlightenment of the king's heart, Yang Feng was promoted and became a six master of Yuanshen at one fell swoop. Moreover, the restriction of the Yellow Emperor's space on him was also rapidly weakened.
”The sword of King's way, walk the way of heaven, walk the way of king.”
Whew!
When Yang Feng waved his hands, a king's sword burst out of his body.
This Kendo comes from the heart of the king's way. Both its power and strength are better than the star sword.
Boom, boom!
A flashing sword Qi soared up in the air. The power of the sword was crazy. The white sword light shone all around.
The sword Qi is alive, and ten thousand methods can retreat!
The sword of Dongqing sword saint and Yang Feng's sword of kingly way hit each other in the void. The terrible afterwave spread around like the wave of atomic bomb.
”This!”
Dongqing Jiansheng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Feng was promoted to the sixth level of Yuanshen, and there was a king's spirit in the sword spirit.
The Taiyin Venerable Master and Feng manlou also looked at Yang Feng in surprise. All this happened so suddenly that they thought Yang Feng would die, but.
”Ha ha!”
In the void, Yang Feng carried his hands, smiled and said, ”Dongqing sword saint, I just said that you are not qualified to be a sword saint. In the name of the sword saint, you are not qualified to possess.”
”Yang Feng, you dare to insult the sword saint. I'll show you wan Jian GUI Zong.”
Dongqing Jiansheng is furious. So far, he can only kill Yang Feng, and then try to rob the two artifacts. Anyway, under the pressure of the two artifacts, the Taiyin Lord and Feng manlou can't get close for a while, so he's not very worried.
Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!
The whole audience was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the Dongqing sword Saint turned into the supreme Kendo, and all swords belong to the sect.
How many sword practitioners have failed to cultivate this realm in their whole life.
”Yang Feng, twenty years ago, I used a three foot long sword to fight all over the world. Then I became a saint with a sword. So far, there is no sword in my hand and no sword in my heart, because I am the sword and the sword is me. After becoming a saint, I realized that the highest level of Kendo is that all swords belong to the sect. Originally, you are not qualified for me to use all swords to belong to the sect, but this space limits my accomplishments. Therefore, It's cheaper for you today. ”
The true Qi of Dongqing sword Saint exploded, and his voice was like a torrent, which shocked countless minds.
Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!
The name sounds like a bull's fork and domineering. Countless people inside and outside the audience are shocked and want to see it with their own eyes. What is the power of the legendary 10000 swords?
”Ha ha!”
Yang Feng smiled and said, ”Dongqing sword saint, as I said just now, you are not qualified to be a sword saint. What are you under Xuanyuan sword in the tomb of the Yellow Emperor? It's a great joke to dare to regard himself as a sword saint. ”
Dongqing sword saint's eyes were cold, and he was surrounded by sword yuan riots, and then roared.
”All the heaven's ten thousand ways respect swords. All the swords belong to the sect. Who dares to fight.”
Cut!
Boom!
The dense sword Qi and thousands of Kendo quickly appear in the void.
Each sword Qi is a sword. The sound of sword Qi is like a wild beast in ancient times.
Whew, whew, whew!
The dense swords, under overwhelming attack, darkened the world for a time, as if there was no light in the sun and the moon.
In this void, only sword Qi can be seen.
Dragon, tiger, crane, Fengxiang
Each sword Qi, like every beast, shows a different momentum.
”Yang Feng, this time, I'll see how you resolve it.” The loud voice of Dongqing sword Saint came.
Yang Feng raised his head slowly. In his cold eyes, there was a glimmer of spirit.
Sword of the king!
Boom!
Then, Yang Feng's body burst out a golden sword spirit, the spirit of kingliness, and the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.
This sword spirit, the spirit of the edge, even surpassed the ten thousand swords.
”Ten thousand swords belong to the sect and return to nature. From the beginning, you have returned to the sect. Why ten thousand swords?”