Chapter 562: The sword of the sword is cracked, and the magic is now

At the end of the third game, Devils, Yu Yiheng, Ziyun and Xie Liuzhen debuted for the final match.
Although Ziyun smashed the encirclement in the fifth group, he also mastered the transformation of the celestial worm, but the gap between him and the fascinating power is too great. He lost when he was less than half fragrant. The game, stopped at the top 16.
But for this achievement, Tianshouling is very satisfied with the late Tianshui, and his face is always smiling.
The game of Devil's Heart and Ziyun ended early, and Yu Yiheng and Xie Liuyi fought fiercely for a time before they won the game.
In the end, Yu Yiheng relied on the advantages of the realm to force the evil spirits of the first day of the evil spirits to advance to the top eight.
At this point, the top eight of the Longyuan Holy City were all born, respectively, the middle of the moon, the moon and the rain, the devil, the eternal, the ‘shadow’ black stone, the leaf morning wind and the devil.
The top eight are produced, and the magic is once again on stage, and eight people are organized to draw for the semi-finals.
"Well, black stone!"
When the draw was over, when Ye Chenfeng learned of his opponent in the semi-finals, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a touch that was hard to be noticed.
Although the black stone is extremely impeccable in the performance of the previous game, but his strength is still a certain gap compared with the mid-day, the moon and the rain, and the devil, as long as they are not in the top four, they will be three. It is on the sign.
And for this lottery result, Blackstone is also very satisfied, he is very wary to look at Ye Chenfeng, can not wait to immediately fight with Ye Chenfeng, have a good fight.
"Okay, today's game is over, and the top four will be held tomorrow morning."
The lottery is over, and the magic is announced loudly.
When the Xuan Mingzong and his entourage followed the bustling crowd and left the battlefield, an old man wearing a Xingyue Budo suit and a crane-faced child suddenly appeared and intercepted them.
Looking at the old man with a strong breath in front of him, if the water is quiet, his face is slightly changed and his heart is tense. Because the old man of the crane and the boy is the moon and the three elders.
"Dust fare elders, I wonder if you suddenly stopped us, what are you doing?"
If the water is quiet, try to calm down some of his performances, and squeeze out a charming smile and ask softly.
"I came to see him."
The moon dust looked at Ye Chenfeng, who made him interested, and said slowly.
"Xu Mingwei, I have watched all your games. I am very satisfied with your talents and strength. I wonder if you are willing to worship me as a teacher. If you like, Longyuan Shengcheng will end, I can You bring back to the home of the month, to provide you with the cultivation resources that can not be imagined in the western continent, to help you fly to the sky." Moon dust opened the door and said.
The moon dust far voice has just fallen, ink sang, Hong Lin and others have turned their eyes to Ye Chenfeng, envying his chance and luck.
In particular, ink mulberry, the heart is even more mad, and the morning breeze of the leaves has won the favor of the three elders of the moon, and he proposed to accept him as a disciple.
The water is still the heart of the heart, but I mentioned the eyes of the blind, I am afraid that Ye Chenfeng will promise, let her basket basket water.
When everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng enviously, Ye Chenfeng spoke, and he stunned everyone with a mouth.
"Thank you for your love, but I don't want to leave Xuan Mingzong, I am afraid I can't be your apprentice."
"Refused, he turned down!"
I heard that Ye Chenfeng refused the moon dust, and all the presence was stupid. He looked at him like a monster and couldn’t think of anything in his mind.
Even the moon dust was stunned. He didn’t even think that Ye Chenfeng would refuse himself, so that he opened his mouth and didn’t say a word for a long time.
The water is secluded, but the red marks of the water reveal an unexpected color, especially if the water is secluded, and the face is red with excitement.
"Lord, let's go."
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng did not drag the water, and with the eyes of the moon dust gradually gloomy, he left with the Xuan Mingzong.
"Sovereign, I have to retreat and adjust the interest rate. During the period of my retreat, I don't want anyone to bother me. I have to be fully prepared to fight against Blackrock tomorrow."
With the heart of the water, if you return to the ancient courtyard, Ye Chenfeng immediately said.
"Do not worry, Mingwei, I will not let anyone disturb you."
Ye Chenfeng refused to accept the moon dust in the public, let the water secluded and hoped, and he was completely relieved, and looked at him with a smile, and smiled like a flower.
Returning to the temporary house, Ye Chenfeng immediately banned the formation in the room, sealed the ancient house, and operated the soul-eater to converge. After passing through the hole dug in the early stage, he quietly left.
About more than half an hour, Ye Chenfeng appeared in a remote corner of Longyuan Holy City. After repeated inductions, there was no abnormality. He quickly drilled the hole and quietly went to the abandoned stone temple.
A few twists and turns, in the strong soul perception of Ye Chenfeng, he finally entered the desert stone temple and sneaked into the mysterious space below the stone temple.
"Sure enough, the road of the sword will soon be cracked."
When the surface of the monument is covered with spider web-like cracks, Ye Chenfeng knows that there is not much time left for him to understand the meaning of the sword. Immediately calm down and control the brain to radiate a large number of souls. Force, penetrate into the sword monument, accelerate the deduction.
Thirty-six swords, threety-seven, thirty-eight...
Ye Chenfeng is like a sculpture. It has been played for more than four hours. When the brain is printed with the thirty-eighth sword, the strange heartbeat reappears.
The next moment, under the monument of the sword, there is a magical energy like black ink, like a rushing tide, pouring into the monument of the sword.
"嗡嗡嗡..."
The magical energy appears, and the mysterious sword inserted on the sword monument continues to combine the power of the sword monument to counterattack, interrupting the intention of Ye Chenfeng to penetrate the sword.
"Hey!"
The magical energy and the mysterious sword violently smothered a fragrant time, and a crisp cracking sound rang in the sword.
Under the two terrible resilience forces, the sword of the sword continues to crack, and a black tempering black magical gas penetrates through the cracks of the sword, penetrates into the air.
After about half an hour, the magical energy was once again smashed by the mysterious sword, and the strange heartbeat disappeared.
But this time, the sword of the sword has been broken, on the verge of broken edge, Ye Chenfeng has a feeling, and when the next magical energy reappears, the sword's road monument is likely to completely collapse.
But at this time, he only knows the two ways of the sword and can realize the meaning of the sword to the four heavens. He decided to take risks and continue to penetrate until the brain is full of forty swords. Then forcibly pull out the mysterious sword and leave the murderous land.
"Thirty-nine swords are in the pattern, and the pattern of a sword is still a success."
Ye Chenfeng smashed the distracting thoughts, and it also penetrated for more than one hour. The high-speed deduction of the brain and the engraving of a sword pattern, only the last one from the martial arts.
But this time, the strange heartbeat reappeared, and the monument that led to the broken sword shook.
"Destroy the brain, accelerate the deduction!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pressed the uneasiness in his heart to control the mind and brain to mark the forty-sixth sword.
Just as the strange heartbeat is getting faster and faster, the magical energy that makes Ye Chenfeng’s fear reappear, the brain is finally engraved with the fortieth sword.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng immediately opened his eyes, swept up the air, stood on the monument of the broken sword, biting his finger, holding the mysterious sword of the swaying, letting the blood flow from the finger Into the sword.
"Open!"
The mysterious sword is integrated with a large amount of blood. Ye Chenfeng quickly condenses the lines of the 30 swords into the mysterious sword. The arms break out with a thousand pounds of force, and the mysterious sword is hard from the broken monument. Pulled it up.
"Boom!"
The moment the mysterious sword was pulled out by Ye Chenfeng, a horrible energy poured out under the sword of the sword, shattering the monument, revealing a dark, inky, violent beating, exuding the endless magic The magic of the air.
"乾坤镜,收."
The strange magic appears, Ye Chenfeng will immediately sway, and the mysterious sword that wants to break away from his control is taken into the mirror and flies to the mysterious space.
"Hey!"
When the worms bite the space and ban, when Ye Chenfeng leaves the mysterious space, a squeaking scream is released in the magic, and the horrible sound directly collapses into the space, driving the entire Longyuan holy city. Trembling.