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Chapter 1142 hooking up

"What kind of sword is this?" Meng Shentong.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Senior Brother Meng, don't you get this sword?"

"No." Meng Shentong stared at Changjian and looked at him curiously, answering, marveling: "What an ancient sword!"

He could vaguely feel how powerful the sword was. The essence of this sword was restrained, heavy and peaceful, but it contained infinite power, which made him palpitations.

If you face this sword, you will never have a chance of winning. You can even kill yourself with one sword, and your soul will be scattered.

He was both awe and excited. It was a great blessing for Emperor Mingzong to have such strength.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Is this the God-killing Sword?"

Meng Shentong was stunned, took his eyes back from the sword and fell on him: "Sword of Killing God?"

Leng Fei pointed at his feet: "Stand here, the power you feel is coming from this sword. I think you brothers can feel it too?"

Everyone nodded.

The mystery of the Temple of Killing God is here, and practicing the God-killing God-killing Sword Formation here will result in twice the result with half the effort.

Without the power assistance here, it would be difficult for them to truly realize the subtle and mysteriousness of the God-Slaying Sword Formation, and they would not feel it when they practiced.

When you practice here, you will feel smooth and relaxed, as if everything is natural.

In fact, they have been practicing here all the time, only Leng Fei is somewhere far away, with them thinking with their hearts.

Therefore, they consider Leng Fei very much because Leng Fei's spirit and high understanding are far superior to them.

Leng Fei said: "Then you brothers didn't realize the root of this power?"

"Not found." Meng Shentong shook his head and said, "Just like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you can sense their existence, but you can't sense where they originate. Did you actually chase after me?"

They also tried tracking, but unfortunately they soon lost their senses and their minds could not support them to go so far.

Leng Fei suddenly realized.

A middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since Junior Brother Leng can find it, we should be able to do it too, so why not give it a try!"

"It's too dangerous." Another middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I tried it and I soon felt lost. It seemed that I was walking in the wilderness in the dark night, without stars, moon and light, and I would feel fear and eventually lost."

He doesn't need to say much, everyone knows that once the mind is lost, he may never come back. Even if he doesn't die, he will be half dead.

For them, death can lead to liberation, and using the concentration lamp to resurrect life, while losing minds is even more terrifying.

If you don’t die or live, you don’t know how long it will last, and you may eventually die, but this kind of death is a slow torture.

"Me too……"

“It’s…”

Everyone nodded and felt empathy.

They are all geniuses with extraordinary insights, and have tried to find the source of this power to fully grasp it.

In the end, they all stopped in time.

Leng Fei concentrates his thoughts.

This situation should be due to the lack of spirit and not strong enough, which means that they cannot fully meet the requirements of the God-Slaying Sword Formation.

"So that." Leng Fei said slowly: "I'll help."

"How to help?" Meng Shentong.

Leng Fei said: "I'll bring all these swords back, and you brothers will conquer them again, how about it?"

"Good idea!" Meng Shentong smiled and said, "This will save countless efforts!"

Everyone nodded.

Obviously, this sword is hidden in the distant void, not even in this world, so the mind cannot reach it.

If they can get closer, they will naturally be able to conquer them.

"It's just that this is too hard, junior brother!" Everyone felt a little embarrassed.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "This is nothing, just as you can."

He walked out of his position and came to another white circle.

There were 29 people in total, thirty-six white circles, and there were seven empty spaces in this way.

Leng Fei came to one place and then concentrated.

Suddenly, a surging force descended, and Leng Fei quickly sensed this place from a certain place in the void.

The second time I sensed it again, without the first time, I became relaxed and free, and my mind was separated from my body again.

Everyone stared at him, seeing whether he was lucky enough to get it or whether he could be steady.

They felt that time was particularly slow, as if every breath was particularly long.

After only a moment, they felt that it had been a long time since a long sword slowly appeared on Leng Fei's head.

This long sword is different from Leng Fei's original ancient sword.

This sword is slender, thin, transparent, like an ice sword, trembling gently as a pool of autumn water.

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back, and their faces changed slightly.

This sword has a completely different power from the previous ancient sword, sharp and dangerous, as if a beast was about to pounce on it at any time.

They felt the threat inexplicably, subconsciously tightened their bodies, and retreated to fight.

"Buzz..." The ice sword trembled, as if it came to life.

Everyone's faces changed again.

They felt that the sword seemed to be slowly awakening, as if they were slowly opening their eyes and looking at themselves.

It was as if a tiger was looking at the lamb. They were inexplicably trembling and forcibly suppressing the urge to escape.

"Buzz..." The trembling of the ice sword intensified, and circles of light appeared, as if a stone was thrown from the clear lake surface and waves were rippling.

"Buzzing..." The tremor continued to intensify, as if he was fighting with something.

They felt even more dangerous and couldn't help but retreat.

"Ding..." Suddenly, the sword stopped and became calm.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, felt the danger was relieved, and they were relaxed all over their bodies, and a layer of sweat was already rising on their backs.

"eccentric!"

"What's going on?"

"Are you not bound and want to rebel?"

“It looks like…”

Everyone whispered, curious about the previous scene.

Meng Shentong waved his hand to interrupt everyone, stared at Leng Fei, watched Leng Fei slowly open his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Leng, what's wrong?"

Leng Fei smiled: "Finally subdued!"

"What happened just now?"

"This sword is actually spiritual." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "And he is very cunning. He pretends to be unspiritual first, and then suddenly wants to break free after running over."

Everyone was amazed at the ears.

"Do you want to take a break?" Meng Shentong: "I think you have a lot of trouble this time."

Leng Fei's eyes were as bright as stars, and he smiled and said, "It's okay, I can still withstand it, let's take it down!"

He came into another blank circle and closed his eyes.

Everyone looked at the transparent long sword with curiosity.

The ancient sword and the transparent long sword were both hovering in the air, facing each other's circles, as if they had their own directions.

"It's amazing." Someone whispered.

They couldn't hook a single sword, and Leng Fei's two consecutive swords were caught, which was a huge gap.

Everyone was light in their heads.

They all knew that Leng Fei was strong, but they didn't expect that he was so powerful.

"Buzz..." The third sword slowly emerged.

They hadn't said a few words, and this time they appeared faster than before, as if he was more skillful and so faster.

The long sword was a bit strange, with red light on the body of the sword, as if flames were burning inside the sword.

As soon as this sword appeared, they felt the temperature rise around them, and the empty hall was as warm as spring.

The hall was so deserted and a little cold, but it suddenly became warm at this moment.
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