Chaos body

Chapter 302 Happy Sword Emperor
Sword Slave struck out a sword from high above the sky, sweeping towards Ye Feng like a large piece of brilliance, the tyrannical force made him unable to parry, even with all the strength of his whole body, he couldn't stop the shocking sword from top to bottom, The radiant brilliance caused great pain all over his body. He felt that all the bones in his body were broken, and he fell from the air towards the foot of the mountain.

"Is this the strength of the Sword Emperor?"

At the same time, Jian Nu's words rang in his ears: "Hmph, you are wrong, the power I used is less than one percent of that of the Sword Emperor, if I use the power of the complete Dao to fight you, even in the Within this inheritance space, you can't take one move from me!"

Looking at the sword slave in the sky, Ye Feng was shocked. He never thought that the power of the sword emperor was so powerful. He couldn't walk a round in front of the whole sword emperor, and he was still in this inheritance space .

In this inheritance space, if you are not a master of swordsmanship, you will not be able to mobilize the original power here. Only the masters who have reached the realm of sword and Dao can combine their swords with the original Dao and use the original energy of this space.

"Am I going to die here?"

Ye Feng had a strong unwillingness in his heart.

"I want to live, live!"

He shouted in his heart.

But he was no longer allowed to think too much, he was close to the ground in the blink of an eye, he wanted to control the falling momentum, but the momentum was too fast, he couldn't slow down at all.Holding the Fire Lin sword in his hand, he repeatedly exerted downward force, chopping out huge sword gangs, but the effect was not obvious.

Ye Feng smashed straight to the foot of the mountain, creating a deep hole in the ground, flying sand and stones, and filled the air with dust.

He was thrown to the brink of death, and his body was injured to the limit that the human body can bear. If it weren't for his unique physique, and his cultivation base was close to the magic weapon of the imperial rank, I am afraid that the force of the fall would have turned him into meat paste, but even so he There were also many broken bones all over his body, some parts of his body were already exposed, and there was a large amount of blood around his body.

The sword slave shot Ye Feng down the mountain from the air, and was forced to stop. He swung the sword in his hand again and again, and blazing qi surged towards the mountain peak under his feet. The top of the mountain was smashed to pieces, and huge rocks kept rolling down
The rocks rolled like thunder, and a large rain of stones hit Ye Feng who was lying motionless on the ground.

The three Ding Yu Yunsheng brothers in the distance looked solemn, and they could clearly see Ye Feng's performance.

"Brother, this sword slave is too powerful!"

Sword Puppet frowned and said.

"Brother, the master asked this sword slave to guard the pass. Is there anyone else in history who can become his direct disciple?"

The face of the man in Tsing Yi also sank. Originally they thought that Ye Feng would become the direct heir of their master after passing Ding Yu Yunsheng's level, but they didn't expect that there was such a sword slave.

The rocks finally drowned Ye Feng, Jian Nu let out a long sigh in the air, and said: "Oh, it seems that you still can't meet the master's request after all!"

After speaking, he flew to the depths of the mountains ahead.

"Brother, is Ye Feng dead?"

The puppet of the sword and the man in Tsing Yi turned their heads to look at Ding Yu Yunsheng.

Ding Yuyun shook his head, and said regretfully, "Let's go!"

The sword puppet and the man in Tsing Yi exchanged glances, and then left with Ding Yu Yunsheng.

At the foot of the mountain, amidst the rocks, Ye Feng was beaten by the sword slave to the point of death. He is now on the verge of life and death. One step forward is life, one step back is death, there is a thin line between life and death.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, he kept saying to himself in his heart: "I can't die, I can't die, I haven't found my master, I haven't found my senior brother, I haven't found my junior sister... I can't die!"

Then, he just passed out.

A day later, something strange appeared in the huge pile of rocks.

A layer of faint gray mist lingered around the rocks. For the next ten days, the gray fog filled the mountains around a radius of ten miles and became thicker and thicker. Finally, the pile of rocks where Ye Feng was buried was completely covered by the gray mist. Living.

At this time, although Ye Feng was in a free spirit, his body was undergoing astonishing changes. Broken bones were being connected, meridians were expanding, wounds were healing, and his physique was slowly changing.

He was groggy, and all kinds of experiences in this life since he was sensible kept flashing in his mind, joy, sadness...

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to travel through time and space. He returned from the present to the past, and from the past to the present, and the memory was further fused. Every time he went back and forth, his immortal spiritual imprint would send out some strange effects to his body. Information, his physique is constantly changing.

After another ten days like this, the mountains were surrounded by gray fog, and the fog completely covered several peaks near Ye Feng, and billowing black clouds covered the sky from a distance.

In Liuli Palace, the entrance of Ten Thousand Swords Valley!

Qiu Ruonan, Palace Master Liuli, and the other three Palace Masters were all waiting quietly.

"Mother, it's been ten days, why hasn't Ye Feng come out?"

Qiu Ruonan was a little anxious.

Obviously, the flow of time in the inheritance space is much faster than that in the outside world.Ye Feng has spent dozens of days in the inheritance space.It has only been a few days in the outside world.

"Don't worry, wait slowly!"

Palace Master Liuli looked at the mist in the depths of Wanjian Valley, and comforted Qiu Ruonan softly.

Qiu Ruonan nodded, she had no choice but to continue to wait.She knew that the Ten Thousand Swords Valley was full of dangers, and even a strong person like her mother would not dare to break through.

After Ye Feng was buried under the rocks for more than a hundred days, a large amount of green mist appeared on the surface of his body, and this green mist exuded vigorous life energy.

These green auras permeated through Ye Feng's connections.

Inside his body, the mass of gray flames was constantly beating at this moment, and the chaotic air in the space of the gray flames came out, and finally got into the human veins.

These chaotic qi finally transformed into vigorous life aura.

The space Ye Feng was in was filled with a strong death air, because of this, after he absorbed a large amount of death air, he merged with the death source avenue.

Now, these life auras wrap Ye Feng's body, and the air of death is constantly robbing Ye Feng's body control.

Originally, there was very little aura of life in Ye Feng's body, but with the help of the gray flame, the aura of chaos was continuously poured into the human network, thus transforming into pure aura of life.

One kind of energy contains the rules of death, and the other contains the energy of the original rules of life. At this moment, these two kinds of energies are entangled in Ye Feng's body, constantly fighting.

In the end, these two kinds of energy turned into a kind of gray energy. This kind of off-white energy is very close to the energy of chaos, but it is not the energy of chaos.

The gas on the surface of Ye Feng's body gradually dissipated.

Finally fully awake, he opened his eyes, and the pure death energy floating in the mountains rushed towards him crazily across the pile of rocks like thousands of streams flowing into the sea.

At this time, the dead energy in the mountain surged crazily, gusts of wind swayed in the mountain, and billowing dark clouds pressed down towards the foot of the mountain.

"The source of death, the source of life!"

Ye Feng was muttering this sentence, his eyes also turned one gray and one green at the moment.

The gray eyes exude a strong breath of death, while the green eyes exude a pure breath of life.

"The balance of life and death, the extreme of death is life, and the extreme of life is death. The two can be transformed into each other, and they can also merge with each other!"

There was a flash of inspiration in Ye Feng's mind, and then there was a loud noise from the mountain, the rocks shot out, and the mountains trembled. He rose up from the overwhelming death air, stood on the billowing black clouds, and looked down like a demon god. From the mountains under his feet, a majestic force gushed out of him like a stormy sea. The huge pressure and unparalleled power made the trees in the mountains fall down.

Ye Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, his hair flying in anger, the gray dead energy around him kept rolling, huge lightning bolts descended from the sky, the lightning pierced through the sky and the earth, and the arrogance enveloped the whole field, Ye Feng stood in the air like an unrivaled demon god.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a red light flew back to his hand in an instant, it was the dropped Fire Lin Sword.

Huo Linjian felt the surging fighting spirit in Ye Feng's body, trembling slightly.

Ye Feng held the Fire Lin sword, raised his hand and swung it at a mountain not far away.

The brilliance flashed, and there was a loud "boom" on the mountain peak, it was torn apart, and dust and sand rushed into the sky.

Ye Feng laughed wildly: "Haha, the fusion of the avenue of life and death has greatly increased the power of my swordsmanship! Where is the sword slave, come out and fight!"

Ye Feng's voice echoed in the mountains.

However, Ye Feng did not get any response from Jian Nu.

"Huh? There's no response? Could it be a retreat?"

Ye Feng frowned, and then flew towards the depths of the mountains.

In the depths of the mountains, there is a mountain range that is particularly full of fairy spirit. The sun is shining here, the forest is deep and ancient, and the scenery is beautiful. The green trees on the mountain are green, and the flowers in the valley are blooming.

The mountains are majestic, with extraordinary momentum, silver and green.Looking from a distance, the entire mountain range is lush and green below the mountainside, full of spring.

No matter who it is, seeing such a magnificent and magical scene will stretch the spirit a lot.

The main peak of this mountain range is as high as [-] zhang, but on the mountainside, there is a magnificent palace complex.

A figure flashed across the infinite sky in an instant.In the face of such a speed, the entire space trembled.Ye Feng, who was wearing a sky-gray robe, stared at the distant place with an indifferent face and cold eyes.

"There are so many people here!"

Ye Feng's current sword soul power has reached a very high level, and he easily found where the sword slave is at the moment. The sword slave is enjoying the service of the maids in his luxurious island.

"Hahaha, fuck, hum, master, those people are really stupid, they still want to get the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sword Emperor!"

"That's right, the master will not pass on the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sword Emperor to them. It won't take long for the master to get the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sword Emperor!"

There was laughter in the palace.

Ye Feng's eyes were as sharp as a knife: "No wonder this sword slave is so cruel to me. It turns out that he doesn't want others to get the inheritance of this Xiaoyao Sword Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)