Chapter 1905: Sound to the West

"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, and the 18 stone swords standing outside the Temple of the Swords shook. A powerful sword was born in the stone sword, ready to launch a deadly attack on Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
Looking at the 18th stone swords with spirituality, Ye Chenfeng snorted and took out the early killing of the enemy from his arms, and the hundreds of powerful powers that he had obtained were thrown to the ten. Eight stone swords.
The power of a self-exploding stone cannot pose a threat to a stone sword with a strong sword, but the eighteen bursting stones simultaneously explode, and the destructive power generated destroys the earth.
Shattering the outer space of the Sword Temple, tearing the entrance to the Sword Temple, while smashing eight stone swords on the spot, and shattering the remaining ten stone swords.
"Bold!"
When hundreds of bursting stone explosion forces gradually dissipated, a large number of sword temple masters flew out of the temple, surrounded by hands and arrogant Ye Chenfeng.
In a dangerous situation, Ye Chenfeng did not show a trace of panic. He carried his hands and stood proudly. He did not put the temple of the sword in his eyes.
"Sword God, is this the way you treat you?"
Ye Chenfeng did not look at the power of a famous sword temple, and cast his gaze to the depths of the temple of the palace, like a temple.
"Guest? This God has lived countless years, and I saw you this wicked for the first time!" The sword is thick and full of sharp voices: "If I didn't guess wrong, Tianjianhuang, Xuanjianhuang Suddenly disappeared, it’s related to you.

"Yes, they have already returned to me!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and admitted calmly.
"What..."
Ye Chenfeng’s words set off an uproar outside the Temple of the Sword.
Tianjianhuang, Xuanjianhuang is second only to the existence of the sword god, but also the right arm of the sword god, the six-star ancestral realm, they can not imagine, Ye Chenfeng used what method, conquered Two great swordsmen.
"Ye Chenfeng, I am a small means of yours!" Sword God whispered, there is no slight mood swing in the sharp voice, people can not guess his true thoughts.
"Sword God, guess why they will return to me?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said.
"This can't guess your despicable means!" Sword God whispered.
"In fact, you should be able to guess that people like Tianjianhuang, Xuanjianhuang and their arrogant people are not afraid of death. Only one thing can awaken them, that is their roots, they have not forgotten themselves. The roots, not forgetting their own blood, they still remember that they are human beings!" Ye Chenfeng carried his hands and talked.
"The Terran! You are not the person in my sword field!" The voice of the sword was heavy, and it was obvious that Ye Chenfeng’s words were like a knife, piercing the memory of his dust.
"A person who is a human being, but willing to be a dog of the Tianzu, how do you like this to be the king of the sword field!" Ye Chenfeng blamed the rude.
When Ye Chenfeng’s righteous words accused the sword god, a small dust shuttled through the temple of the sword at an extremely fast speed.
This dust is exactly what it is like.
The person who controls the rapid transit of Qiankun is the true body of Ye Chenfeng. Standing outside the Temple of the Sword, it is the mirror image of Ye Chenfeng that attracts everyone's attention.
Since Ye Chenfeng took advantage of hundreds of bursting sound explosions, splitting out the mirrored body, controlling the Qiankun territory through the broken temple door, and entering the temple of the sword, preparing for the unconsciously breaking into the treasure hall. In the middle, stealing Zu Jian, who is vital to him.
"Xuan Jianhuang, how far we are from the Treasure Hall!" Ye Chenfeng pointed to the mirror light that mapped the outside image and asked in a low voice.
"Quickly, through the two front prohibitions, it is the treasure hall, but these two prohibitions are very powerful, and there is a six-star ancestor guarding the treasure hall!" There is no way to go, but I have no choice but to rely on Ye Chenfeng. Xuanjian Huang whispered.
Sure enough, this sword temple is not limited to Xuanjianhuang, Tianjianhuang two big six-star ancestors!" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, remembering the location of the Tibetan treasure hall, controlling the Qiankun territory to continue flying.
Soon, Qiankun was blocked by a strong ban.
"Sacred crystal, burning!"
Ye Chenfeng took out a large number of holy crystals and put them into the energy pool of Qiankunjing. He lifted the shuttle force of Qiankun to the extreme, forcibly crossed a forbidden system and continued to fly in the Temple of the Sword.
Soon, Qian Kunjing suffered a second ban.
Ye Chenfeng’s technique was re-applied, burning the holy crystal at any cost, controlling the Qiankun territory to forcibly cross, and soon came to an ancient stone temple.
"Who!"
When Ye Chenfeng controlled the Qiankun to stay outside the stone hall, the gray-clothed old man who guarded the stone temple for countless years suddenly opened the closed eyes and locked the Qiankun.
But before he launched the attack, Ye Chenfeng and the four great peak ancestors appeared at the same time, surrounded him in the middle.
Feeling the sacredness of God, God Henggu and other people's breath, the gray-haired old man leaped wildly, and his eyes were even rounded.
The next moment, the Shinto imaginary four shot at the same time, the attack turned to him.
Although the gray-haired old man is powerful and has reached the realm of the six-star ancestor, he has no power to fight back. In less than three breaths, he was seriously injured by the sacred, four eyes, and fainted. The past.
"Avatar, see you!"
When the gods and the virtual people hit the old man in the gray coat, Ye Chenfeng summoned the worms to let him swallow the ban on the treasure house.
At the same time, the sword is still screaming at the sword god, because he is full of enthusiasm, righteous words, let a famous sword temple master face each other, dare not easily to him.
"Are you finished?"
The more the sword is heard, the more annoyed, the lower the voice.
"No!" The mirrored body bears his hands and fearlessly said: "Sword God, you are now awakened, you are now awakened, I can spare you a life, do not level your sword temple."
"哗..."
Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, and it’s awkward.
Take the Temple of the Sword, this is the temple created by the Temple of the Sword, and no one has ever dared to say it.
And from the breath of Ye Chenfeng, he has only one star ancestral realm.
With a star-state ancestral realm, threatening to step on the temple of the sword, this is what kind of cuddling, gave him such great courage.
"After, my sword temple is a small person you can be filthy!"
The body is burly, the national character face, the body exudes a strong sword meaning, the four-star Taoist ancestors of the golden sword can not control the anger of the heart, summoned the holy sword spirit, intertwined with the supreme martial arts, smashed Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
The holy sword spirit fell, and the motionless Ye Chenfeng was split into two halves.
And this scene, I was shocked by the eyes of someone at the place.
"Nima, dead!"
"This guy is not coming to be funny. Isn't he threatening to step into the temple of the sword? How can the soul of the holy sword of the sword be unable to withstand it!"
"I knew that this guy is so weak, I will shoot it, and I will give you a great opportunity to make a great contribution!"
"No!"
When a famous sword temple master snorted and laughed, and ridiculed Ye Chenfeng did not lose his life, the sword noticed the doubt.
At this time, the worms forcibly smashed a large hole in the prohibition outside the Treasure Hall. Ye Chenfeng broke the power of the sky and pushed open the heavy door of the Treasure Hall and slammed it in.