Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 16
"Since the ascension of the suzerain, the successive suzerains of our Cang Yaozong have successively let the core disciples understand the stone statue. At some point, the stone statue began to be damaged. Since then, in our generation, the stone statue has long been torn to pieces. Since then, the core disciples have only A chance to comprehend, this comprehension depends on your luck!." After speaking, Luo Yuhua retreated from the palace.

Here at Jiang Feng, the moment Luo Yuhua receded, there was a glaring light in front of his eyes, which made him unable to open his eyes, he could only close them, and there were roaring and whirling around his ears, and there were bursts of strange roars spreading all around, and he didn't know the past After a while, his eyes opened immediately, and he realized that he was standing in a palace tens of feet in size, and he looked around when he raised his head.

The palace is extremely spacious, but it is desolate. After all, no one has come here for hundreds of years.

And Jiang Feng also carefully observed the stone statue in front of the palace. He found that the stone statue looked very ordinary, not tattered, mysterious, and without aura fluctuations. At first glance, it was a treasure of heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng looked at it and felt that the world was spinning, as if he had fallen into countless icy whirlpools, and his whole body began to crumble.

It's a terrible feeling, the only feeling you get when you're close to death.

"The backlash of this stone statue is terrifying, and it will be like this once you get addicted to it. You haven't gotten used to it yet."

Luo Yuhua shook his head and sighed, and stamped Jiang Feng's head with a palm, and a thick profound energy poured in, immediately dispelling this backlash.

Seeing this kind of reaction, Luo Yuhua was not surprised, because the former disciples were no better than Jiang Feng.

It just made Luo Yuhua a little disappointed.

In the palace, Jiang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, panting heavily.

It has to be said that this stone statue is really weird, as if it possesses magical properties, making people trapped in a quagmire and unable to escape.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Feng secretly speculated: "Mo Tian must know that if he shows his power, he might be discovered."

Mo Tian was in a state of silence, within, and sealed off the fluctuation of spiritual power, making it undetectable.

Otherwise, Mo Tian would have exerted the effect at the moment when the evil spirit came from the stone statue.

However, just when Jiang Feng calmed down a little, Jiang Feng actually found a little change on the stone statue.

This change was as black as ink and inconspicuous. If Jiang Feng's mental power was not sharp enough, he might not have noticed it.

When Jiang Feng explored the black seam, there was a change in his brain. .

"Could this pattern be... Cang Yao Jue?" Jiang Feng was secretly surprised.

Before coming into contact with the black seam, Jiang Feng didn't have this line in his brain, but now there are more lines. If it wasn't for the "Cang Yao Jue", he really couldn't think of what it was.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes, and his mental thoughts began to be immersed in the lines.

boom……

As expected, just when Jiang Feng's spirit merged with the pitch-black lines, a terrifying evil spirit erupted suddenly, and spread out from his brain, like a flood bursting an embankment, like a mountain collapsing, and thousands of horses galloping, Chaos.

Even though Jiang Fengdang felt a huge mental shock, he once again had a feeling of being in a whirlpool and spinning around.

This evil spirit is extremely terrifying, like the gray spirit of death, it is easy to fall into a desperate situation, the three souls and seven souls are being eroded, as if they are about to be torn apart and collapsed.

But this time Jiang Feng was on guard, he had already circulated all his profound energy to protect his heart and brain, and he was a little more calm than the embarrassment just now.

At the same time, just as Jiang Feng hoped.

"Very good... I really want to see what is so magical about this Cang Yao Art."

Jiang Feng was secretly happy. Now that he has overcome the backlash of evil spirits, he has passed the first hurdle.

The spiritual thoughts continued to blend in, and the dark lines seemed to be stimulated, emitting a glimmer of light.

"The Cang Yao is immortal, it will last forever!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng's mind suddenly vibrated with a loud sound, echoing like a magic sound, which made people's blood surge and their spirits lifted.

Immediately afterwards, what Jiang Feng saw and felt suddenly changed.

What he saw was no longer the gloomy brain world, but a mysterious space that he didn't even know.

Jiang Feng only felt that he was in the starry sky, and there were stars twinkling around him. The power of the vast stars, like the tides, was constantly surging, passing, and devouring each other...

Jiang Feng could feel that even the slightest bit of this vast star power could crush himself into scum, even the Heixuan Demon Emperor, and even some strong men from the Kunlun Immortal Sect could not compete.

In Jiang Feng's spiritual world, the endless stars are trembling together. They are attracted to each other, condensing into fairy rivers, illuminating the dark world, like avenues to the sky, which is fascinating.

However, Jiang Feng, who was in the sea of ​​stars, was not affected at all, as if there was nothing.

"Where is this? How did my spiritual thoughts appear in this strange world?" Jiang Feng was shocked.

At this time, a sword glow came, and Jiang Feng hurriedly avoided it. A man walked out from the place where the sword glow came out. The man had sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his pupils revealed a strange talisman light. He was wearing wings on his back and was flying in the sky. , cold pupils, looking at this boundless life with cold arrogance.

''Is this the Lord of the Cang Yao? ''Jiang Feng said in disbelief.

The Cang Yao Lord seemed to have heard Jiang Feng's voice, and his eyes looked like Jiang Feng's. In an instant, Jiang Feng's body was frozen in place, motionless. The next moment, the Cang Yao Lord's sword touched Jiang Feng's. Between his eyebrows, Jiang Feng's soul trembled.

The Cang Yao Lord said: "Who are you? Why did you break into my world?"

However, at this critical moment, in the distance of the starry sky, there was a piercing whistling sound from the other side of the fairy river.

Jiang Feng's mind was shocked, and then he saw that the originally brilliant Xianhe quickly dimmed, and in the depths of the other end, a huge black cloud swept out, covering the sky and the sun, covering the universe.

There was a slight fluctuation in Jiang Feng's heart, his consciousness drifted towards a black cloud, and the picture of the black cloud continued to flow, and in an instant, Jiang Feng felt a suction force, which swallowed his consciousness.

He found that he was already in this black cloud scene, where a dream seemed to be recorded.

The middle-aged man turned into Kunpeng, soaring between the sky and the earth, those huge pupils suddenly moved towards him, Jiang Feng only felt that there seemed to be a terrifying demon light shining between those monster pupils opening and closing, sharper than a sharp sword, with a scream, Jiang Feng seemed to be dying.

"No..." Jiang Feng roared in his heart, how could he die if he survived with a wisp of consciousness.

"Since it's just a dream, why am I afraid of this Lingtian Qi?"

Jiang Feng looked up suddenly, not afraid of those monster eyes, as if thousands of brilliance penetrated his body, but he still couldn't move his heart.

Kunpeng soars between the sky and the earth, riding the wind for thousands of miles, who can compete with the speed.

Jiang Feng's heart fluctuated violently all the time. His consciousness withdrew from this scene, and then entered the second mountain peak. Inside that mountain peak, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt turned into an ancient god, who could pick stars with his hands. The heaven and earth collapsed. Qin Wentian seemed to be I don't know how many times he died, but he endured the sense of destruction again and again, but with the strongest will to keep his consciousness immortal.

On the second black cloud, the middle-aged man pointed at Broken Mountains and Rivers, pointing out that everything will be destroyed when the world is broken.

The fourth black cloud, the landslide and the ground cracked in the middle-aged roar, and the tsunami surged.

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Ninth Black Cloud, the middle-aged man can see through the ages with a single glance, and any living beings will be destroyed under his glance.

Jiang Feng didn't know how many times he had experienced the pain of being on the verge of death. Under that kind of coercion, he was like a gravel in the desert, so insignificant, but he still kept his life alive.

Nine black clouds, nine monstrous wills, each with the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng's consciousness retreated, and he sighed, what a dream in spring and autumn.

Although the master of the Cang Yao left a dream here in Nian with extraordinary strength, Jiang Feng did not believe that the Nine Pieces of Dark Clouds was real.

As the middle-aged said, life is a dream, why not be chic and unrestrained, and have a big spring and autumn dream.

"Nine clouds, nine dreams, why not his nine abilities?" Jiang Feng murmured in his heart, each one has the ability to destroy the world, but why can't it be the middle-aged who magnified his abilities to the limit , Have a spring and autumn dream.

"Wizard."

Jiang Feng sighed, this middle-aged man is definitely a genius.

Here's one, thank you all.

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