Divinity Player

Chapter 575 Collecting 9 Million Stones
The energy in the three Zhenwu corpses was rioting.

The white energy surged wildly, and the sword energy surged out.

The black mist kept rolling, trying to suppress the white light.

But it was useless, the three corpses were shining brightly, and they let out a low growl suddenly.

boom!boom!boom!
Three roars came from the three Zhenwu corpses, and then three white sword lights flew out from the three corpses.

After the three white sword lights flew out, they turned into the figures of three middle-aged men in the air, which looked exactly the same as those three corpses.

"True Martial Remnant Soul, help me."

In the battle sword, an old voice came out.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The three figures transformed from white sword light suddenly made a murderous sound, and then turned into three rays of light, flying towards the sword in Tang Feng's hand.

Involuntarily, Tang Feng was startled.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, this is a real martial soul."

In the battle sword, the old voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Tang Feng stood still, and then, three white lights flew into the battle sword.

hum!
When the three figures flew into Zhanjian, Zhanjian shook, and a much stronger aura than before permeated the air.

The war sword, which was originally dark, now exuded a bright light, and then, a figure stepped out of the war sword.

"That is?"

Seeing this figure, Tang Feng's eyes froze suddenly.

Although this figure is not a real entity, it looks like a phantom, but Tang Feng is too familiar with it.

This figure is full of white hair, it is an old man, and it is clearly the corpse of the real martial old man seen at the place where the sword was buried.

At this time, the phantom of the old man stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, but his demeanor like a master was undoubtedly displayed.

He first turned his head to show a kind smile to Tang Feng, and then turned his head to look at the three Zhenwu corpses, his eyes showed sadness and helplessness at first, and then, a cold light flashed out.

"Sword Devourer, even if the body of Zhenwu of my Taishang Sword Palace is destroyed, I cannot let you control it! Slash!"

The old man Xu Ying shouted loudly and waved his hand abruptly.

Keng!
The battle sword in Tang Feng's hand vibrated and flew out of Tang Feng's hand.

Then it turned into a sword light and slashed towards a Zhenwu corpse.

"Don't think about it, except for this little guy, everyone who comes in will die!"

One of the three Zhenwu corpses let out a hoarse cry and punched out at the same time.

boom!
The sword light intersected with the strength of the fist, and a terrifying wave erupted.

呲!
After all, it was Jian Guang who was more powerful, directly cutting through the strength of the fist and slashing towards the corpse.

With a pop, Jian Guang chopped off the head of Zhenwu's corpse, splitting the Zhenwu's corpse in half from head to tail.

bump!
A cloud of black mist flew out of the corpse, burrowed towards the ground, and then disappeared.

The old man didn't bother, he waved his hand again, and said softly: "Cut!"

Keng!
The war sword shook again, and chopped towards another Zhenwu corpse.

"It doesn't make any sense for you to do this. Do you think I can't awaken without the blood essence of these people? Haha, that's enough, I've had enough!"

The corpse let out a hoarse roar.

The next moment, with a pop, he was cut in half by Jian Guang.

Similarly, a cloud of black mist drilled into the ground.

Then, he chopped towards the third Zhenwu corpse.

The result was doomed, after absorbing the previous three 'Remnant Souls of Zhenwu', the power of the battle sword controlled by the old man increased greatly, and the corpse of Zhenwu couldn't resist it at all.

With one sword strike, it was also split in two.

So far, the three Zhenwu corpses were all beheaded, and the black mist in the three Zhenwu corpses all got into the ground.

The phantom of the old man stood in the void, sighed silently, then stepped out, and with a swipe, he submerged into the sword again, and the sword flew back to Tang Feng's hand, but when Tang Feng stretched out his hand to hold it, His complexion changed slightly.

Because he felt that Zhan Jian had become ordinary again at this time, ordinary, and had no reaction at all.

The incomparably powerful feeling just now disappeared without a trace, and it was no different from an ordinary sword.

Tang Feng was speechless, so couldn't he hold on longer?Because there is another Jian Wuya?
Tang Feng originally planned to use the power of the battle sword to kill Jian Wuya, but now it seemed that it was a waste of time.

But he didn't know that Jian Wuya's heart was overwhelmed at this moment, he was so afraid that he would die.

The corpses of the three powerful real martial arts masters were cut in half by the sword Tang Feng was carrying.

How about using it against him?Isn't it a question of a sword?

How did he know that Tang Feng's battle sword was always ineffective?
So, he was terrified of dying.

At this moment, Tang Feng held the battle sword, turned his eyes to Jian Wuya, and kept thinking in his heart, now that there are only the two of them left, how to get the treasure inside.

But when Jian Wuya saw Tang Feng looking at him, his complexion suddenly changed, his body trembled, and he ran out wildly.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses.

Jian Wuya was afraid of the battle sword in his hand.

That being the case, it's easy to handle.

A ray of smile appeared at the corner of Tang Feng's mouth, and he also ran wildly, chasing after Jian Wuya, shouting in his mouth: "Jian Wuya, didn't you say that I went up the stone ladder, and you chopped my body into thousands of pieces? Why are you running so fast now? Come and fight me!"

Tang Feng's behavior made Jian Wuya even more shocked, and he didn't respond, but his face turned red and he rushed forward.

"Hahaha, Jian Wuya, it turns out that you are just a waste of mouth!"

Tang Feng shouted.

"Tang Feng, don't be arrogant, you are just relying on a battle sword, and when you leave the Supreme Sword Palace, let me see how arrogant you are!"

Jian Wuya shouted.

He swore that when he got out of the Supreme Sword Palace, he would ask the elders of Shenjian Villa to catch Tang Feng and torture him.

Tang Feng smiled and continued to chase. After chasing for a while, seeing that Jian Wuya was about to run back to the stone ladder again, Tang Feng stopped, turned around and ran towards the inside of the hall.

Jian Wuya was greatly relieved when he saw that Tang Feng did not continue to pursue, but immediately, his eyes showed unwillingness.

Because there is a true martial arts inheritance in it, not only that, but there are definitely a lot of other treasures as well.

He was really unwilling to give up at this point.

His eyes flickered, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and ran into the hall again.

However, he looked around cautiously, for fear that Tang Feng would sneak attack.

When he ran into the first courtyard, he found that the false artifacts and space rings left by Ren Fengyun and Ming Wuxin were gone. Needless to say, Tang Feng put them away.

At this time, Tang Feng rushed into the light curtain at the entrance of the main hall inside.

With a flash of purple light on Tang Feng's body, he also easily entered the hall. Jian Wuya was very anxious and ran over.

As soon as Tang Feng rushed into the great hall, his eyes turned to the scroll of bamboo slips in the air.

Undoubtedly, this scroll of bamboo slips is the most attractive.

"True Martial Inheritance."

Tang Feng whispered, a fiery light appeared in his eyes.

True Martial Inheritance, for him, is equally attractive.

　Sorry, just posted the wrong chapter, this chapter is new, sorry brothers and sisters
　　
　
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