Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1938: Death Cave (below)

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"Idol!"

When entering Death Cave, the first thing that was imprinted into Ye Chenfeng was an incomparably tall, sacred shrine, and in front of the shrine, stood a **** looking at the sky and looking cold and proud.

When Ye Chenfeng approached this tens of feet high statue, the idol suddenly opened its closed eyes and shot like a real eye, looking at Ye Chenfeng.

"Thirty years later, there is finally a new inheritor, I hope you can pass the test!" The **** suddenly opened his mouth and made a thick voice: "If you can't pass the test, then you may Forever stuck here. "

"Unable to pass the test, we must be stuck here!"

Ye Chenfeng finally knows why the old man said that no one left Death Cave alive.

"Yes, the secrets here can't be revealed, so either leave the test or leave forever!" The voice of the idol shouted: "Okay, you can now be well prepared, ready, you can proceed Tested. "

"No preparation, start now!"

Although Ye Chenfeng is not clear, what kind of test Lingzhu will leave here, but he is full of confidence in his strength, he believes that he will pass the test smoothly.

"Three palms, if you can take me to attack with three palms, you can enter the temple behind me, if you can't catch it, you will be dead!" There is a terrifying breath in the body of the idol, without a trace of it Said emotionally.

"Okay, come on!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said fearlessly.

"Be careful!"

The idol shouted, and raised a palm the size of a house, and printed a palm towards Ye Chenfeng. With an unparalleled sense of oppression, the space was twisted and suppressed to Ye Chenfeng.

The imprint of the imprint of the idol is oppressed, and Ye Chenfeng does not evade, raising his right hand to meet him.

"Boom!"

The house-sized handprint, when it hit the right hand of Ye Chenfeng raised high, shivered violently, just like broken glass.

After one palm, the idol printed the second palm again, with more terrifying power, the ink fell towards Ye Chenfeng.

Although the immortal palm of the idol is scary enough to threaten the general God Level expert, but for Ye Chenfeng, there is no threat at all. Ye Chenfeng held his fist and blasted a punch at the palm of the imprint, more than five Hundreds of kilograms of force shattered the second palm directly.

"Last palm!"

The idol overlapped his palms in front of him, and Yin fell towards Ye Chenfeng.

As soon as the Palm Seal falls, the heavily space is distorted, and the sonic booming sound is endless.

"You also punch me!"

Ye Chenfeng screamed loudly, leaped high, and punched a punch at the overlapping palms of Yin Luo. The terrible punch was like a meteor, and it shattered the palm of the **** double Palm Seal like a falling star Bombing on the body of the idol, an instant burst of more than one trillion pounds of force directly shook the idol back a few steps.

"Not bad, so many years, you are the first person to knock me back, maybe you can really pass the ultimate test and leave here!"

Looking at the Ye Chenfeng, which is far beyond his expectation, the idol's eyes burst out with a gleam of light, revealing a look of anticipation.

"Senior, can I enter the temple!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said.

"Of course!" The idol nodded: "Good luck to you."

After speaking, the idol stopped talking, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Adjusting the inner breath, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the ancient stairs and stepped into the temple step by step.

When he pushed open the door of the ancient temple, a strong breath gushed out in the temple, forming a strong airflow, blowing his body.

"This is the way of Wanjian!"

Entering the temple, Ye Chenfeng found a straight continent in front of him, and this continent was paved by tens of thousands of swords, leading to the deepest part of the temple.

"Buzz!"

On the road to Wan Jian, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt the ground tremble under his feet, and an unmatched sword light flew at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, attacking the body of Ye Chenfeng.

Although the powerful swordsmanship condensed on the road of the Wanjian sword was powerful, it could not pose a threat to Ye Chenfeng. He kept waving his arms and formed a terrifying fluctuation space in front of him. broken.

However, with the deepening of the distance, more and more swords rushed out of the road of Wanjian, constantly slowing down his speed.

"Invincible Sword Body!"

Seeing the dazzling and dazzling swords in front of you, Ye Chenfeng inspired the powerful Invincible Sword Body, transformed into the invincible Sword God, and stood on the road of Wanjian.

Under the influence of Invincible Sword Body, the Wanjian Road trembles, and the divine sword that makes up the Wanjian Road is more like seeing the king in the sword, daring not to attack any more, standing upright in the air, as if to return Ye Chenfeng is a courtesy.

Glanced at the vertical sword, Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, stepped into the void, and stepped deeper into the temple.

And the space he walked through, all the swords were all upright and midair.

Soon, Ye Chenfeng came to the end of the daunting Wanjian Road, and saw two old men with red hair, gray hair, thin body, sitting cross-legged.

"Kill us, you can move on!"

The two old-timers opened their eyes and looked at sword intent's monstrous Ye Chenfeng all over the body, and said with a deep voice.

"You are the inheritors trapped here?" Ye Chenfeng vaguely guessed the identity of the two of them.

"Yes, we are the inheritors who came here earlier than you!" The two old white men nodded and said: "We have had enough loneliness, and only death can free us."

"If you want to die, why not do it yourself or kill each other?" Ye Chenfeng asked puzzled.

"Useless, after we failed the test, we were restricted by the rules here. It is impossible to commit suicide and kill each other, only to be killed by new inheritors!" The two white old men shook their heads and revealed There was a trace of anger.

"I did not expect that there are such rules in the ultimate inheritance of Spirit Clan!" Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself, and under the constraints of this rule, it will inevitably increase the difficulty of the test.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come and kill us!"

Say, two gray-haired old men constrained by the power of Death Cave, holding two rusty divine weapon, launched a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay, then let me send you to reincarnation!"

Ye Chenfeng stepped out in one step, Ancestral Level Sword Soul flew out of his soul sea, turned into a black awn in mid-air, crushed the attack of the two of them, and a sword split a black-and-white old man and sent him to fall Reincarnation.

"Ancestral Level Sword Soul!" Looking at the Ancestral Level Sword Soul summoned by Ye Chenfeng, the remaining old man's eyes lit up: "It seems that you really have such a chance to pass the test."

He said, he burned the powerful blood power, pushed his fighting power to the extreme, merged with the divine weapon in his hand, and held the mortal thought and cut to Ye Chenfeng.

"The ultimate inheritance of Lingzhu, I am determined to get it!"

Ye Chenfeng's overbearing response said that controlling Ancestral Level Sword Soul's emptiness and slashing would destroy the white-haired old man with divine weapon.

Strongly killing the two, a gleam of gleam beneath Ye Chenfeng's feet, flew out the road of Wanjian, and reached the depths of the temple.