With a thought, the God-Slaying Sword Formation was activated. Thirty-six small swords appeared in a strange void, and then they melted into a sword.

Leng Fei is very novel about this strange space, as if it was formed by the condensation of thoughts, or it was formed by the God-killing Sword Formation.

In short, with this strange space, they can see each other not only with thoughts.

He couldn't help but think of the high-tech virtual technology in his previous life.

Now this situation is similar to this technology.

He saw the appearance of the other twenty-nine people, with different appearances, which was very different from what he thought.

He originally thought that this world was different from his original one, and his qualifications and appearance were proportional to his appearance.

At least this is the case in the Heavenly Dao Palace where he is.

But now it seems that it is not the case for the disciples of Mingzong.

There are only twenty-nine middle-aged men, no handsome, all of whom are strange and unusual in appearance.

They also saw Leng Fei's appearance and shook their heads, disagreed.

Leng Fei suddenly realized.

They obviously think they are ugly.

This is an aesthetic issue, rooted in the bones and fundamental differences between different worlds.

Not to mention different worlds, even when a world is different period, the aesthetics are completely different.

Leng Fei coughed lightly and said, "I have seen you brothers!"

"hehe……"

Everyone laughed.

"Someone asks for help, let's try!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a huge head said in a deep voice: "Let's go out the sword!"

"First use the infinite divine light!" said human.

"Yes, use the infinite divine light first to see clearly, so as not to kill our own people by chance."

"One of us is one divine light!"

"rational."

Everyone sensed a position and then emitted infinite divine light.

A young man in gray robe was standing in a valley, looking desperately at nine men in black who surrounded him.

His eyes were filled with the breath of death, and he knew that today was a disaster.

Even if the direct disciples receive their own support, they cannot save themselves. The nine guys from the Wuming Palace cannot stop the infinite divine light, let alone save themselves.

"Oh..." The young man in gray robe suddenly untied his robe, exposed his white chest, took out a wine pot from his sleeve, and laughed: "I will die with you today!"

After saying that, he looked up to the sky and drank all the wine in one breath.

Nine men in black looked at him coldly, looking up at the sky from time to time.

Their target was not him, but the direct inheritance of Emperor Mingzong.

Several people have been lost. This time, nine people are dispatched at the same time. Gui Mingzong's direct descendant will die no matter how powerful he is.

They touched the black bead in their arms, and they were more confident, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm and were ready to move.

After a moment, thirty infinite divine lights fell and immediately swallowed nine men in black.

Their faces were gloomy, but they were not panicked, and they just threw out the lifeless pearl that had been prepared to be killed by the Mingzong's direct descendants.

Suddenly, black mist enveloped them, blocking thirty infinite divine lights.

The young man in gray robe stared wide.

He never expected that so many infinite divine lights would descend, and this time he was saved.

But after a pot of wine, he was already drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he burst into laughter.

"Nine guys, it seems that they are preparing to snipe us, so let's do them!" The middle-aged man with a big head smiled.

Suddenly, thirty-six small swords appeared and then joined together.

Thirty-six small swords form a normal-sized long sword, with clear and shimmering light, like the transformation of autumn water.

It passed through the void lightly, appeared in that world, and circled around nine men in black.

Nine men in black froze.

They did not feel the appearance of the sword at all, did not find the existence of the sword, and were unprepared.

Then nine men in black turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Haha..." A loud laughter rang out in their unique space: "Okay! Wonderful!"

"What a God-killing Sword Formation!" Leng Fei couldn't help but exclaim: "But is this a sword formation?"

It's just a sword.

"This is naturally not a sword formation." Someone in the void said with a smile: "This is just a sword, of course it is not a sword formation. Let's have a sword formation!"

Suddenly, thirty-six small swords condensed another sword, and the previous long sword came back again.

One sword after another.

They kept condensed out small swords and then turned into one sword.

The long sword continued to increase and eventually became six swords.

Six long swords form a cage, with one sword on the top, bottom, left and right, making people unable to avoid it.

"This is the God-killing Sword Formation!"

"It's a pity that I can't use this God-killing Sword Formation."

"No hurry, I will always use it. The guy from Wuming Palace shouldn't be able to sit still, and the war will start soon!"

Leng Fei realized the power of the God-Slaying Sword. He was like a hot knife cutting butter, and he was relaxed and free. The lifeless fog was not worth mentioning in front of it.

"We have practiced this, Wuming Palace will definitely work hard, right?" Leng Fei expressed a worried thought.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Leng, Wuming Palace is very timid. They have to fight to the death, but instead retreat."

"Will you really retreat?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely retreat."

"That's good..."

Leng Fei was still worried and felt that Wuming Palace was coming in a fierce manner and would not retreat so easily.

You have to fight hard before you can be willing to retreat, right?

But the development of the following few days opened his eyes and realized the difference between Wuming Palace and ordinary sects.

Wuming Palace sent someone directly to clarify his position with Emperor Mingzong, saying that it was a misunderstanding before.

Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, everyone should not worry about it anymore. The past will be written off and they can join forces to deal with the Palace of Eternal Life.

Leng Fei was excited.

He thought of Changchun Sect.

Although Leng Fei did not return to Mingzong, his thoughts were conveyed through the direct disciples, which was no different from watching them on the spot.

Seeing the situation clearly, the messenger of Wuming Palace did not change his face and did not feel angry at all.

When it comes to the Palace of Eternal Life, the elders of Guimingzong suddenly changed.

Leng Fei learned through the introduction of everyone that this was the elder of the Mingzong, and he was also in a high position and powerful position, with his surname Zhang and Zhang Zhizhao.

Zhang Zhizhao's face changed drastically, and he waved his hands quickly: "Forget it, don't mention it!"

The messenger from Wuming Palace laughed and said, "Are you scared?"

Zhang Zhizhao sighed: "Aren't you afraid of Wuming Palace? The Palace of Eternal Life!"

"The Palace of Eternal Life is not that scary." The envoy of the Palace of Eternal Life laughed and said, "We have found a way to deal with the Palace of Eternal Life!"

"What's the solution?"

"We can quickly condense the lifeless bead and push it directly with the lifeless bead. The Palace of Changsheng cannot stop it!"

"The Palace of Eternal Life is unfathomable, and it may not be possible to stop it." Zhang Zhizhao said in a deep voice: "Just like our God-killing Sword Formation."

"Haha, the God-killing Sword Formation..." The elder of Wuming Palace shook his head and smiled: "It is said that because you have a direct disciple, you can practice this formation. It is the first time in millions of years."

"Nothing!" Zhang Zhizhao said proudly: "The God-Slaying Sword Formation is not that easy to practice. It may be because the two direct descendants died. I have to thank you for the Wuming Palace. Without you, you can't practice the God-Slaying Sword Formation!"

"Haha... I'll just write it off after I've said it."

"You are uneasy, the Palace of Eternal Life, we are not tired of living, so I'll send it to you soon!"

"We have received a message that the Palace of Eternal Life is to be expanded."

"Um?"

"So we need to devour more sects, we are all their targets."
Chapter completed!