"What, the Sword God has also come to the Tianzhen Sect? He is the murderer of the ancient guardians. Could such a person also enter the Tianzhen Sect?" Ye Fei was a little surprised.
Tian Zhenzi suddenly replied coldly: "He has the Star-Suppressing Token in his hand! This token was left by the ancient god who once created the Starry Sky Ancient Road. With this token, you can travel unimpeded on the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
Whether he is a guardian or has his hands full
Bloody executioner, Ye Fei, I'm sorry. Due to the oath we made, our formation sect cannot take action against the person holding the Star-Suppressing Card, let alone refuse his request. The remnant soul incarnation of the demigod outside can only
You can solve it yourself."
"That's it, it doesn't matter, I'll take care of my own grudges! Now, I may not have the strength to fight the Sword God!"
Although he was a little regretful that the Tianzhen Sect could not take action, Ye Fei could also understand that after all, the Zhenzong's duty was to adhere to neutrality and maintain this ancient road in the starry sky from being destroyed.
As for the fights between warriors on the ancient road, the formation sect would not interfere and could not interfere, unless the sword god was really stupid and dared to rush into the formation of the Tianzhen sect.
After thinking about this, Ye Fei didn't stay long, and directly raised his hands to the guardian spirit and said, "Senior, please send me out of the formation."
"Wait a minute, due to the oath, although our formation sect cannot intervene in the disputes between warriors on your ancient road, I can give you a small gift. Where is the fire slave?"
Tian Zhenzi stopped Ye Fei and shouted into the void. A strange formation spirit with a body burning with flames immediately appeared in the void.
"Huo Nu is the last bloodline of the Fire Tribe. The Fire Tribe is a natural master of artifacts. Huo Nu is a wizard in formation formation and is also my last surviving disciple." Tian Zhenzi said with some sadness, "Huo Nu, give him the sword."
Huo Nu said nothing, but silently held a bright star sword and handed it to Ye Fei. Ye Fei was shocked to find that the star sword was the embryo of the star sword and the Wuji sword!
"This is the Wuji Sword. Why do I feel that its aura has changed?" Ye Fei picked up the Wuji Sword in shock and found that not only its weight had changed, but there was also a powerful sword spirit inside, exuding powerful sword power.
Provoking and struggling, unwilling and disdainful to be controlled by Ye Fei.
Ye Fei didn't say anything, he just awakened a trace of the Immortal Sword Soul. The Wuji Sword in his hand suddenly seemed like a mouse seeing a cat, it immediately became more honest, and he immediately had a flattering mood swing toward Ye Fei.
The Wuji Sword exuded a layer of strange starlight, wrapping Ye Fei intimately. Suddenly, a strange feeling of soul-to-soul connection arose spontaneously.
"This Wuji Sword..." An astonishing idea suddenly appeared in Ye Fei's mind.
"Master ordered me to erase the evil spirit inside and refine this sword embryo into a divine weapon. I hope you can treat this Wuji Sword kindly!" Huo Nu looked at Ye Fei in surprise. It seemed that he didn't expect that,
Ye Fei could actually make Wuji Sword surrender so easily.
But Huo Nu didn't say much. Seeing that Wuji Sword had recognized its owner, his figure slowly merged into the eternal formation, and then Tian Zhenzi's figure also slowly disappeared.
"Ye Fei, even though it's a bit overwhelming, I still hope that your generation can accomplish what even our ancient warrior gods have been unable to do, defeat the Wu Clan, protect this world, and protect our common home!"
Tian Zhenzi's eyes contain expectation and hope.
"Senior, don't worry, even if we fight to the last drop of blood, we will never let the Wu Clan set foot on the Tianwu Continent again! What you did not do in ancient times, we will definitely do it even if we work hard!"
Ye Fei's eyes were firm.
No one wants to be enslaved, and neither can Ye Fei.
Finally, Ye Fei solemnly raised his fist into the void, then carried the brand new Wuji Sword and teleported out with the guardian spirit.
boom!
As soon as he went out, he saw a fierce battle. On the suspension bridge connecting the ancient city of Tianzhen to the starry sky, two figures like gods and demons were fighting. Among them, the Demon Prince's demonic energy was powerful, like an ancient demon.
Wield the dark realm, shatter the void, and the world will sink.
The emperor's purple energy came from the east, and the power of the saint shocked the world. At this time, the vast purple energy turned into purple divine armor, allowing the white-clothed war god to transform into a more terrifying purple dragon war god. He launched the war god
Illustration, constantly clashing and colliding with the five realms of destruction of the Demon Prince, and actually not falling behind at all.
Ye Fei was very surprised: "Di Fan can resist the attack of the Demon Prince. Could it be that Di Fan has transformed into a half-monster?"
His voice woke up everyone who was immersed in watching the battle.
"Ye Fei!"
"It's Mr. Ye!"
"Great, Mr. Ye is finally out!"
boom!
Ye Fei's appearance made many people in the Danyuan Sect excited, and many Tyrannosaurus also roared excitedly. It was really the Sword God who put too much pressure on them.
At this time, outside the ancient city of Tianzhen, there was an army of tens of thousands of warriors, surrounding the place airtight. What was even more frightening was that the Sword God actually had a Star-Suppressing Tablet in his hand, which could force the Tianzhen Sect.
They can only be forced to hand them over.
To be honest, if Di Fan hadn't transformed into a half-step monster at this time, and even exploded with powerful combat power that rivaled the Demon Prince, many people here would have collapsed before Ye Fei came out. Then, Ye Fei
Look at Xiang Zhao Yu again.
"..."
Zhao Yu also looked at him, and then asked silently, and Ye Fei silently answered with a firm look.
Everything was said without saying anything. Zhao Yu's nervous heart suddenly calmed down and he just said silently in his heart: "Be careful!"
"I'll be careful!"
Ye Fei also said something silently in his heart, and then, a terrifying fighting spirit that shook the nebula suddenly erupted from his body.
Without any unnecessary words, Ye Fei held the Wuji Sword, and under the shocked gazes of tens of thousands of warriors, he single-handedly walked out of the ancient city with his sword in hand, and then crossed the suspension bridge.
"Ye is here, the sword god old ghost, dare to come and fight to the death?"
Ye Fei exhaled loudly, his fighting spirit was astonishing, his momentum was majestic, and his majestic imperial power shocked tens of thousands of warriors. At the same time, his face was pale, and in a trance, he actually had the illusion of facing another sword god.
"Ye Fei!"
Faced with such a provocation, on the throne carried by eighteen heaven-level quasi-emperors, a sword god as blazing as blood, suddenly filled with rage, stepped in front of Ye Fei from tens of thousands of meters away, without giving Ye Fei any chance.
Without any chance of escape, the entire starry sky has turned into a bloody ocean.
"The sword reaches the sky, and the killing is endless!"
The earth trembled, the starry sky shook, and the Wuji Sword God also didn't say much. He took action when he saw him, and his action was a sword light that destroyed the heaven and earth, and wanted to kill Ye Fei mercilessly.
Seeing this, Ye Fei suddenly laughed boldly, "Sword God, suffer death! Burn the fire of despair for me!" (To be continued)