"Swallowing Axe?" Deng Yue was also stunned and looked at the Duanlong Platform with his eyes: "I said, Senior Brother Zhao, your disciple has a bit of a bad temper..."

As the elder of Tianxing Peak, Deng Yue usually controls the disciples of each peak. Naturally, he knows a little bit about the magic weapons in the hands of the disciples of each peak...

For example, the black short sword in Wang Lin’s hand seemed inconspicuous, but Deng Yue knew that it was cast from fragments of the Sky-Swallowing Axe.

Thousands of years ago, a great demon Kunsha was born in the northern territory. He held the Heaven-Swallowing Axe and rushed straight to the gate of the Sword Sect. He fought with the ancestor Taixuan of Yaoguang Peak. The Heaven-Swallowing Axe was broken into 72 pieces. Sixty-nine pieces were brought back by the three demon kings who accompanied him and became the treasures of the three demon clans. The remaining three were missing. Until three hundred years ago, Zhao Qianye sat on the position of elder Yaoguang Peak, found one of the pieces in the cold pool under Yaoguang Peak, and asked Wu Yue to take action, incorporate it into the essence of the black iron, and cast a black short sword called the Plague God.

Now, it's in Wang Lin's hands...

The most powerful part of this plague god is that it can summon a phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe!

You know, the Heaven-Swallowing Axe in your hand was the fifty-four magic weapons with perfect bans, which is not an exaggeration to describe them as destroying the world. Even the sixty-nine pieces separated out have become the treasures of the three major demon clans.

In the phantom, there was a hint of the Sky-Swallowing Axe.

This mark is not something that two inner disciples in the Yangyuan realm can bear...

I'm afraid, this is going to die together...

"No..." At this time, Zhao Qianye was also anxious: "My disciple is born with blessings, which is exactly in line with the characteristics of the plague god. However, every time he uses the sword technique to destroy the fortune, it will stimulate the sky-swallowing axe brand in the plague god. Once it exceeds the limit, the sky-swallowing axe brand will appear, and he can't control it himself..."

"What should I do now?"

"It's okay, when the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe explodes, I will be free to save them both. But Lin Fei, who is the Yuhengfeng, is afraid he will suffer some minor injuries..."

Just as the two were talking, the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe above Wang Lin's head gradually condensed into substance...

For a moment, a scene of flying sand and stones on the Duanlong Platform. The phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe was hanging there, just like a huge black hole spreading open. Under the power of devouring everything, the stone slabs on the Duanlong Platform were constantly peeling off, swept up by the whistling wind, and sucked into the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe. More than a dozen disciples from each peak closest to the Duanlong Platform ran a little slower, and found that their true energy was constantly flowing, pouring into the huge black hole...

Wang Lin's face was pale, holding the plague god tightly in his right hand, and was doing his best to control the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe.

At this time, Lin Fei, who was only ten feet away from Wang Lin, stood there motionlessly. His clothes were blown by the strong wind, and it was rushing. The Fengming Sword in his hand was flashing with flames. His eyes looked at the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe above Wang Lin's head, and he actually showed a hint of joy...

"This Lin Fei is really ignorant of life or death..." Zhao Qianye couldn't help but curse on the cloud platform.

result……

Before Zhao Qianye could finish cursing, Lin Fei on the Duanlong Platform suddenly moved.

This move was caused by two sword energy.

Taiyi sword energy, carrying the most godly and holy aura, turned into a dragon and wrapped around Lin Fei. This Taiyi sword energy was transformed by a sacred thing in nature, and protected it from bad luck. At the same time, the cloud-patterned sword energy, with a cold air, turned into an ice dragon and tightly wrapped around Wang Lin. At this moment, even the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe that had just emerged was frozen. In an instant, the entire Broken Dragon Platform turned into a piece of ice and snow...

Then, I just saw Lin Fei holding the Phoenix Sword in his hand, and rushed into the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe like a fire phoenix reborn from the fire...

Two sword energy squeezing...

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

"No..." Under the Duanlong Platform, more than a dozen inner disciples who were almost sucked dry by the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe just now looked at the scene in amazement, and everyone had an incredible expression on their faces.

The phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Axe was actually crushed!

On the cloud platform, Deng Yue was stunned, Zhao Qianye was stunned, and more than a dozen elders were also stunned...

"This..." Zhao Qianye just cursed a word, but suddenly this kind of change happened. The remaining half of the words were stuck in his throat, and his voice was trembling: "How is this possible?"

"What's impossible..." Deng Yue finally raised his head and felt very happy for a moment: "It's just a piece of the Sky-Swallowing Axe. You only use Yaoguang Peak to treat it as a treasure. You can't control anything yourself. If you have anything to control, it will also make people tickling..."

"You..." Elder Zhao was about to get angry, but he had to sigh: "You had known that Lin Fei had hidden these two sword energy, right?"

"How fresh..." Deng Yue sneered: "A while ago, under Yuheng Peak, Lin Fei broke the Shihe Hunyuan Sword Formation with a sword energy. Most of the Sword Sect knew about it..."

“…”

Elder Zhao suddenly became in a bad mood...

After staying there for a long time, he asked unwillingly: "Since there are these two sword energy, why don't Lin Fei use it as soon as he comes up? Not to mention anything else, the golden sword energy alone is born to be sacred at first sight. It is difficult to use it to protect the bad luck. It is born to restrain the sword technique of destroying the destruction. If Lin Fei uses it as soon as he comes up, my disciple will admit defeat..."

"Well, Senior Brother Zhao..." There are so many people present, and perhaps only Deng Yue knew what Lin Fei thought, so he looked at Zhao Qianye with a little sympathy: "Don't be angry when I said... "

"Why am I angry? I'm not angry at all. Really, I'm not angry!" Elder Zhao's face was dark.

"If I guessed correctly, Lin Fei is sharpening his sword..." After saying this, Deng Yue shook his head and turned around and left.

"Sharpening the sword?" Elder Zhao was left alone, thinking about what it means to sharpen the sword...

At this time, neither Zhao Qianye nor Deng Yue knew that the head sect was having the same conversation with a young monk not far from here...

"Haha, you Junior Brother Lin is sharpening your sword..."

The young monk was in his twenties, wearing a shirt and a pair of cloth shoes, and a dark face, as if he was coming from a very far place.
Chapter completed!