Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2970 The last blade! (3 more)
"It turned out to be the evil king of the fallen gods!"

Director Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and he already understood in his heart that this was a trap designed by the fallen gods to trap top powerhouses like them.

However, to trap them, the fallen gods also need to pay a considerable price.

"Humph!"

Qin Zheng, patriarch of the Haotian Protoss, sneered, "I really don't know whether you degenerate protoss are smart or stupid. Eight people trapped the four of us. It seems that we have made money!"

"Hahaha!"

Among the eight strong evil kings, one of them was a man with an unusually pale complexion and a mouth full of sharp fangs. The Thirteen Evil Monarchs deal with it!"

Hearing the "Thirteen Evil Monarchs", Director Xiao Feng and the three chiefs all felt a "thump" in their hearts at the same time, secretly saying that it was not good.

"hateful!"

Qin Zheng yelled violently, and his whole body was shaken. Behind him, a giant sword several tens of feet long was slowly raised, "You want to trap this seat with your breaking magic circle!"

Qin Zheng slashed out with a sword, and the void rumbled. However, he slashed out with a sword. Even though he chopped the evil king in front of him to pieces, the next moment, the evil king that had been crushed unexpectedly re-condensed. intact.

"Stop wasting your energy."

The man with a mouth full of fangs laughed loudly, "Just stay inside, and soon, you will see that the entire Zhongyuan Domain will soon be completely changed!"

"Damn!"

Qin Zheng frowned deeply. The magic circle that trapped them was the confinement seal formed by the eight evil kings, eight in one, and it was impossible for any of them to break through.

He tried a few more times without giving up, but in the end it didn't work.

"Patriarch Qin, don't waste your strength in vain."

Director Xiao Feng took a deep breath, but sat down cross-legged, and said calmly: "Instead of exhausting your physical strength, it's better to calm down, maybe we can find a flaw. Besides, we should also try to trust those young people."

"Haha! Yes, this world belongs to young people after all."

Jiuli Patriarch Mu Xuanxiao laughed loudly and sat down cross-legged.

From the beginning, the key to sealing the Shenshui Palace was never the four of them!

Haotian patriarch Ye Changtian also nodded, did not say much, but also began to gather strength, they must calm down and call out the weakest link of the magic circle.

Then, with the strongest strength, the magic circle was defeated in one fell swoop!

Although Qin Zheng was anxious, he was not a brainless person. He clenched his fists and sat down cross-legged like other patriarchs.

Although they are all trapped here, it is also equivalent to holding back the other eight evil king powerhouses.

For the rest, we can only place our hopes on those juniors.

……

"I'm afraid this is a trap targeting several patriarchs and Director Xiaofeng!"

The elders of the upper protoss and the elites of the Xiaofeng camp are not mobs after all.

After the initial panic, he quickly calmed down.

"With the strength of several patriarchs and generals, even if it is the other party's powerful evil kings, it is delusional to try to deal with them!"

The person who spoke was none other than General Wang, a member of Xiaofeng Camp.

In Xiaofeng Camp, there were originally three generals, General Lu had already died, and there was only one general left behind in the headquarters of Xiaofeng Camp.

This general Wang is the only one accompanying him.

Now that the head of Xiao Feng is not here, General Wang Can is currently the highest commander of Xiao Feng Battalion.

Similarly, the Jiuli God Clan, Tai'a God Clan and Haotian God Clan also have a deputy head accompanying them.

Although the patriarch is not there, there is still a deputy patriarch who can give orders.

According to the original plan, the three major protoss and the four camps of the Xiaofeng Camp decided to split up.

It is imminent to find the sacrificial treasures, and the fallen gods must not be allowed to get there first.

After a while, the three major protoss all searched for the sacrificial objects left by their ancestors that day according to their respective inductions. Only Xiaofeng Camp had no clue for a while.

After all, the three major protoss rely on the induction of blood, and in the Xiaofeng camp, I am afraid that only the director general of Xiaofeng knows how to find the sacrificial objects of the Xiaofeng camp.

"The power of the Ten Blades was used to seal the Shenshui Palace in the past."

At the critical moment, it was Ye Weiyang who stood up and said in a deep voice, "Perhaps, we can use the power of Heshi Blade to find out where the sacrificial object is."

"Try it."

A man with short black hair and slit eyes spoke slowly.

This person is the second strongest of the ten blades, his name is "Silver", and he is carrying a bright silver spear on his back. Although he looks a bit thin, he has also defeated God King Blade and won the A strong man recognized by the blade.

Everyone nodded, and General Wang Shen also stepped forward, and said slowly: "Wei Young, it's good to have you."

Ye Weiyang's identity is not only the head of the Xiaofeng Camp Ten Blades, but also the holy son of the Haotian God Clan.

Originally, he could have acted together with the Haotian Protoss, but Ye Weiyang chose Xiaofeng Camp in the end.

Ye Weiyang nodded towards General Wang Shen, and immediately took out his God King Blade.

This is a dark magic weapon, like a dark night, like a touch of night, invisible and substanceless, this sword is the night god.

Then, Yin, who was second in the ten blades, also took out his sharp spear.

Then there is the third of Ten Blades, Duanmubai, a very handsome man with long hair and shawl, wearing a black and white gown, holding a slender narrow sword in his hand, the edge of which has the curvature of petals .

His sword is named "Funeral Flower."

……

Soon, everyone took out their own blades and stacked them together, leaving only the last one.

Headed by Ye Weiyang, the ten blade powerhouses all looked at Ling Feng.

He is the last blade.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and strode forward.

"what?"

The remaining disciples of Xiaofeng Camp didn't know why Ye Weiyang and the others looked at Ling Feng.

"what's going on?"

"He... he wouldn't be Ten Blades too?"

All the disciples were dumbfounded, Ling Feng was obviously just a newcomer!

Then, under the astonished and astonished gazes of everyone, Ling Feng slowly took out his own Ten Direction Annihilation.

He wiped out all ten directions and placed them on top of all the blades.

In an instant, the ten blades lit up with bright light at the same time, and a beam of light rose into the sky.

"what!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, Ling Feng is actually one of the ten blades!

"This guy……"

Yan Jinghong clenched his fists tightly. Under Ling Feng's speed of progress, there would always be a feeling of being unmatched.

"God...God!"

Hua Yangming's eyes widened, and he stared at Ling Feng's back in disbelief, "Brother Ling, it's really Ten Blades!"

"No way……"

Jin Rulie's eyeballs almost popped out. They joined Sao Feng Battalion at the same time and belonged to the same batch of recruits.

However, Ling Feng has become one of the Ten Blades?

How did this guy do it?
"No wonder, even Vice Captain Xiao was defeated by Brother Ling." Fu Chaochen smiled wryly, Ling Feng was hiding too deeply.

The recruits who were in the same group as Ling Feng felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, there is such a "monster" among the same group of disciples as them, and he is not even a disciple of the upper gods!
"This stinky boy..."

Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled wryly, "No wonder it's been so long, even Lao Tzu is no longer his opponent. It turns out that this kid, Te Niang's is already one of the ten blades!"

(End of this chapter)