Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 348
Ye Feng's actions are very crazy, it can be said that success or success.

Yin Zheng said weakly: "Ye Feng, seal the magic sword first."

Everyone present already knew Ye Feng's identity. Unexpectedly, there were a total of [-] strong fortune-tellers present, but the key to the victory or defeat finally fell on Ye Feng, a junior in the Lingfu realm.

Although unbelievable, it really happened. Now that every second is racing against time, there is no time left for everyone to be surprised.

Ye Feng said: "No, the seal cannot be completed in a short time, and now, except for the sword array, no one can stop Jin Feng, so he must be killed first, and then concentrate on sealing."

"Father, I support Ye Feng's idea." Yin Jianchou said firmly, he followed Ye Feng all the way here, and saw Ye Feng do too many things he thought were impossible.

Under this kind of subtle influence, his trust in Ye Feng is absolutely unmatched by others.

Even if Ye Feng said that he could reach the moon for nine days, Yin Jianchou would still believe him.

"Father, Ye Feng's ability to master eight seven-tier sword formations has proven his ability. All we have to do is trust him." Yin Jianchou continued.

"The elder of the Juque Sword Sect obeys the order!" Yin Zheng suddenly said loudly, "Protect Ye Feng with all his strength, kill Jin Feng, and seal the magic sword!"

"Follow the Sect Master's order!"

Although on weekdays, the elders and Yin Zheng had disagreements, but in the face of big right and wrong, everyone spontaneously united and carried out Yin Zheng's orders.

Including Zhou Butong, the nine Zhanglai lined up in front of Ye Feng, forming a strong defense.

"Ye Feng, like Mu Chen, you insist on some meaningless justice, and you will end up with the same result in the end. Today, I will not kill you, but after today, everyone will know that the Juque Sword Sect was created by you, Ye Feng. kill!"

"20 years ago, did you kill the people in the Burial Sword Valley?" An elder Juque asked. They actually didn't know much about what happened 20 years ago. All news was blocked for a while.

"Hahahaha, it seems that Yin Zheng, a coward, really didn't say anything." Jin Feng laughed, and Yin Zheng showed a look of shame on his face.

"Yes, 20 years ago, I planned to kill all the people in the Burial Sword Valley, and then put the blame on Mu Chen, but Yin Jianchou survived, which surprised me very much."

Yin Zheng said: "Jin Feng, you bastard, after today, the old man will definitely make the events of that year public to the world."

"Unfortunately, you have no future."

Jin Feng charged at Ye Feng with a long sword in his hand, and the troll behind him also struck out together, pressing down with his palm, as if the whole world was suppressing him.

The defense formed by several elders of Juque Sword Sect collapsed in an instant, nine of them were sent flying with a single palm, and fell to the ground in disorder.

"Kill!" Ye Fengfeng yelled, unleashing his mental power without reservation, controlling the colorful divine sword in the sky, the divine sword made a sword chant resounding through the sky, and countless bright brilliance fell down.

When Ye Feng manipulated the power of the sword array to deal with Jin Feng, he felt the terrifying power contained in the sword array.

That is the peak power in the Creation Realm, even the troll behind him is inferior.

Rays of brilliance blocked the space around him and the troll, like a prison for trapped demons.

At this moment, Jin Feng's expression finally changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, if something happens to me, no one in this world can prove Mu Chen's innocence." Jin Feng said.

"You don't need to worry about this, the one who clears it will clear it by himself." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and shook it.

The prison composed of colorful sword qi shrank suddenly, and the sword qi of eight different attributes continuously penetrated the bodies of Jin Feng and the troll.

Jin Feng wanted to lift the sword in his hand, but in the end he was unable to lift it.

Strictly speaking, the power of the eight Ten Thousand Dao Sword Arrays in one is already above the Creation Realm.

Neither Jin Feng, who performed the magic technique, nor the troll he summoned, surpassed the level of good luck.

Therefore, when Ye Feng decided to use the sword formation to deal with Jin Feng, his fate was already doomed.

Under the joint strangling of eight different attributes of sword energy, transparent sword holes appeared on the bodies of Jin Feng and the troll.

There were more and more sword holes until the bodies of the two of them completely disappeared and turned into dust.

The youngest elder of Lingwu Sect, Jin Feng, fell in the Burial Sword Valley.

"Master, the person who caused you to be wronged has been eliminated by this disciple for you."

Seeing the golden peak gradually dissipate, before Ye Feng could be happy, there was a violent shaking on the ground.

While Ye Feng was dealing with Jin Feng, the Yixi sword suddenly exerted force, changing the point of the sword upwards, trying to break through the seal in one fell swoop.

The tip of Yixi Sword had already protruded from the seal. Ye Feng was shocked. The whole process of using the power of the sword array to kill Jin Feng took only three to five breaths. Almost broke the seal.

What a terrifying power and what a terrifying attachment.

"Don't even think about coming out!" Ye Feng waved his hand, and the colorful giant sword was suppressed again.

However, this time, it was not as invincible as before. The five-color giant sword fell, and the Yixi sword did not fall immediately, but the two became stalemate.

"Not good, killing Jin Feng just now consumed too much power of the sword formation." Ye Feng's heart tightened.

"Ye Feng, what's going on?" Yin Zheng was the first to ask. Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were always locked on Yixi Sword, and even the slightest abnormality could not escape his sharp eyes.

"The power of the sword array may not be enough to seal it." Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, at this moment, his mental power was on the verge of collapse, and even two lines of blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and his originally handsome face looked a little scary.

"Is there a remedy?" Yin Zheng is worthy of being the master of a sect. At this critical juncture, he did not show any panic, and his calm also affected the mentality of others.

"Yes!" Ye Feng said, "If there is another sword formation to join, then the Yixi sword can be sealed."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, everyone felt a little heavy. The principle he said is very simple, and it must be feasible, but the question is where can there be another Ten Thousand Dao Sword Formation, which is a seventh-order spirit formation.

And not only do you need to know how to set up the formation, but you also need a divine sword of the highest grade fortune-telling treasure as the main sword. There are probably not many such swords in the entire wasteland, and where to find them in a hurry.

Moreover, if you want to form a ten thousand sword formation, you need at least ten thousand sword intents, which is obviously not enough right now.

Just when everyone felt helpless, Ye Feng said: "It doesn't necessarily have to be the strength of these eight sword formations, a sixth-order sword formation is enough."

"Hey! Even if it is a sixth-order sword formation, no one can arrange it." Zhou Butong said.

"I can!" Ye Feng said firmly, "I don't have much mental power left, but I can barely do it with a sixth-order sword formation."

It was too late to be surprised by Ye Feng's array cultivation, Yin Zheng asked directly: "What do you need?"

"A top-quality good fortune spirit sword, a hundred swords or the power of the peak of good fortune."

"I'll give it to you!" Yin Zheng stepped forward and came to Ye Feng in an instant.

(End of this chapter)