Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 534 I want to break the sky and kill the evil gods all over the sky

The sage Feng Tianming covered his face and wept, "The sage has his own way. But I actually chose to join forces with the witch release hall, which is doing harm to the world."

"I am a saint in vain!"

He threw up his arms and yelled.

Boom!

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the thunder was loud.

Su Ming walked towards Feng Tianming slowly, he didn't feel any breath of life, not even the power of soul.

Saint, Feng Tianming.

Poignant and deplorable, but also deplorable.

As a generation of saints, he ended up like this in the end.

Su Ming pushed out with a clenched fist, and a big crater exploded in the ground.With a light wave of his arm, he swept Feng Tianming's body into the pit, and then filled it with soil.

Before I knew it, there was a light rain.

The death of a saint is a great loss to the human race.

The glory of the past is hard to reproduce.

Su Ming stretched out his hand and pulled the giant guardian beast over. The giant guardian beast lay on the ground and sobbed endlessly.

"From now on, you will guard the eternal rest of the saint here."

The Guardian Behemoth nodded.

Su Ming found a huge stone, made a tombstone for the saint, and wrote a letter to Feng Tianming, the sword sage.

"I am invincible in the world, and I want to draw my sword to the sky."

These two sentences are engraved on the tombstone, clearly showing Feng Tianming's life.

Su Ming clasped his fists and bowed to Feng Tianming's tombstone, "Senior, junior farewell."

After speaking, Su Ming turned and left.

After walking a few steps, Su Ming suddenly remembered that Cui Changfeng's broken sword was still left here.He bent his hand to grab it, and the broken sword roared and fell into his hand.

With Su Ming's departure, the place returned to calm.

Only Feng Tianming's mount accompanied and protected him...

Not long after, Su Ming appeared in a crowded place.He wandered around, looking for Cui Changfeng's figure, intending to return the broken sword to him.

The Broken Sword is what Cui Changfeng relies on to display his peak combat power. Without the Broken Sword, he is like a bird with broken wings.

Daozi, who can't display his peak combat power, is not worthy to be Su Ming's opponent.

Finally, Cui Changfeng was found in a barren place.

Cui Changfeng and Yue Changqing were seriously injured in the main hall, and they were alive and well in such a short while, Su Ming admired the way of alchemy in Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace.

Su Ming took out the broken sword and threw it out. Cui Changfeng felt the familiar sword energy, turned around and stretched out his hand to grab the broken sword.

He looked down at the broken sword, and looked around vigilantly, but he didn't see the person bringing the sword.

Yue Changqing said: "Brother, it must be the one who snatched the sword back for you."

"Brother, who do you think he is?"

Cui Changfeng asked.

Yue Changqing shook his head and smiled wryly, "In the vast world, no one can see through it. In the land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, many unknown rogue cultivators are very powerful. Maybe this person is a rogue cultivator."

Cui Changfeng frowned, in disbelief.

Yue Changqing didn't pay attention to so much, and focused on the barren land in front of him.

"Senior Brother, this place is called the Sword Tomb, and it must be the place where the Saint's sword is buried."

Yue Changqing spoke abruptly.

"Maybe."

"Senior brother, the saber of the saint must contain infinite power, and it may be something that surpasses the existence of the divine weapon. If senior brother can get it, the combat power will definitely rise to a higher level."

Yue Changqing persuasively said: "Brother still cares about being defeated by the Saint? Brother, it is not the younger brother who is talking about you, but Feng Tianming is the Saint, a strong man who has been famous for a long time, the legendary sword master, who was defeated by him There's nothing to be sad about."

"Junior brother, I think it's an honor to lose to him."

The corner of Cui Changfeng's mouth twitched violently, completely speechless.

"The sword mound is open!"

Suddenly, a very majestic voice sounded.Immediately afterwards, a sword intent shot straight into the sky, extremely overbearing.

The swords of all the sword repairers were unsheathed and fell on the wasteland, making a buzzing sound, as if they were welcoming the emperor of the sword...

fear!
fear!
fear!
There was a sound of breaking wind, and only rays of light could be seen shooting out from the cracks that opened.There are pieces of magical weapons wrapped in the light group.

In addition to long swords, there are also weapons such as war halberds and long knives.

And the lowest level is the third-rank artifact.

The artifacts of various styles dazzled everyone.

"Sacred artifacts are all divine artifacts."

Someone cried out in excitement.

"The lowest level is the upper third grade. This, this is the biggest treasure of the Saints' monuments."

"Hurry up and grab it."

The people outside the sword mound showed their abilities and flew towards the ball of light floating in mid-air.

"Haha, I got it."

One person hugged a ball of light and laughed excitedly.

"Hand over it."

Before he could warm up, someone rushed up to snatch it.

The scene was chaotic.

"Just a few artifacts made them mess up. They are really a group of people who have never seen the big world."

Yue Changqing shook his head speechlessly.

Cui Changfeng said: "Junior brother, you can't say that. Among the many magic families in the world, there are not many who can own a third-grade artifact. It is not unusual for these people to have never seen it before."

"I hate the way they have never seen the world."

Yue Changqing pouted.

Cui Changfeng shrugged helplessly.

Because of the appearance of the artifact, the chaos in the scene has become uncontrollable.More and more people get involved, they completely forget that they are practitioners, and the way they fight is clearly the style of street gangsters...

As for those who didn't do it, they are very clear in their hearts.

The artifact that appeared was just an appetizer, and what appeared later was the main course.

From the appearance of these artifacts, it can be judged that even if the weapons used by the saints are not half-step imperial weapons, they must be the top existence of the top five artifacts.

The appearance of this treasure is bound to set off another battle between dragons and tigers.

As time went by, all the light clusters wrapped in the artifact in the sky fell into the hands of practitioners.

The mess was finally over.

Several people got the artifact and left quietly, for fear of being attacked and robbed by others.

The rest of the people calmed down and waited eagerly.

Buzz!

In the sword mound, the long sword mourned.

Silky sword energy lingered, and gradually, a pitch-black long sword flew out of the sword mound, hovering in mid-air, releasing extremely strong power.

Long Sword Yu Kong!

This long sword is like the king of swords, and all the swords inserted in the wasteland bow their heads.

This jet-black long sword is the saber of Sword Master Feng Tianming.

Sure enough, it is an existence beyond the divine weapon. Although it is not a real imperial weapon, it has reached the level of a half-step imperial weapon.

boom!
The violent sword energy erupted from the long sword, driving everyone back more than ten meters.

The long sword soared into the sky, and then fell to the ground, cutting out a gully hundreds of meters deep...

The sword energy is surging like a wave, and there are only a handful of people who can stand alone in the sword energy.

Most of the people were injured by the sword energy, covered with dense scars.In an instant, mourning was everywhere.

"I want to break the sky and cut down the evil gods all over the sky!"

The long sword was throbbing, and a domineering word sounded in everyone's ears, deafening...

The long sword is psychic!

Xi Feng in the crowd was amazed, "This sword is probably second only to the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword of Maoshan Taoist Sect, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword of the Xuanyuan Clan, and the Devil Execution Sword of the Northern Ma Clan. An Excalibur stronger than it."

Fenghuang agreed with Xi Feng's words very much, she said: "A half-step imperial weapon is rare, let alone a divine sword that dominates the world."

Xi Feng said helplessly: "It's a pity that I don't practice swordsmanship, otherwise there will be a competition."

"Brother, although we don't practice swordsmanship, this sword is a half-step imperial weapon, and it has already been psychic. If you can get it, bringing it back to the sect will be a great help."

Phoenix persuaded.

Xi Feng nodded seriously, "You are absolutely right, so let's fight for it and see whose hands this long sword will fall into in the end."

Brother Cui Changfeng's eyes were full of fiery colors, Yue Changqing said: "Senior brother, if you can get the half-step emperor's sword, your combat power will rise by more than one level."

Cui Changfeng's eyes were full of determination, "I will definitely win this sword."

"Senior brother, I will take action to stop Xi Feng and Fenghuang of Maoshan Taoist Sect later, and I will leave all the Holy Land Sons to you."

Yue Changqing spoke earnestly, the two brothers and sisters knew very well that Xi Feng and Fenghuang were the biggest obstacles for them to obtain this divine sword.

Cui Changfeng said calmly: "The Son of the Holy Land is nothing to worry about."

Everyone is ready to fight and get ready to snatch the Excalibur.They all know that the moment when the sword intent fades away is the best time to snatch the Excalibur.

If this opportunity is missed, the spirit of the long sword is likely to wake up, and at that time, the difficulty of snatching will increase dramatically.

Not only to suppress the sword energy of the Excalibur, but also to guard against other Tianjiao's sneak attacks from behind.

There is a saying, never come again when the opportunity is too late.

Everyone is waiting for an opportunity.

(End of this chapter)