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Chapter 335 Seven Swords Down the Tianshan Mountains

The entire small dimensional world fell into absolute darkness and silence at this moment.

No light existed, and all sounds disappeared. It was like suddenly entering the real eternal nothingness.

That kind of loneliness, that kind of omnipresence.

Ruan Xingfeng felt a little creepy unconsciously.

It feels like being abandoned by heaven and earth, isolated from the world. Few living beings can stay calm and endure this terrible feeling.

Even Ruan Xingfeng himself couldn't help but tremble instinctively at this moment. He was so lonely and lonely that he couldn't help but want to commit suicide.

This was the fate of himself, who had been blessed by the mark of inherited magical power.

if not.

This consequence will be even more terrifying and strange. Absolute darkness and deathly silence contain the horror of life and death, not from the outside world, but from one's own life itself.

As long as there is self-awareness, it is inevitable to be affected by the Sun-Shielding Sword.

After a long time.

The ray of power of the Sun-Concealing Sword that had just been pulled out was completely restrained, and all the phenomena returned to normal.

Until then.

Ruan Xingfeng finally came to his senses. He stared at the dark red sun-concealing sword suspended in front of him, with eight dark and shiny eyes, showing a smile of surprise and excitement.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

"Is this the consequence of looking directly at the Sun-Concealing Sword? What a weird and terrifying ability!"

"I wonder what kind of terrifying scene it would be if I really used magic power to activate it? The Eight Swords of Kunwu, just any one of them, has unpredictable and terrifying power, not to mention that I have now obtained one of them.

The Seven Divine Swords!"

Ruan Xingfeng laughed for a while and quickly regained his composure.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the other six divine swords that were still inserted in the mountain top area. He was so happy in his heart that he trembled with excitement and said to himself: "Such a top divine object can be obtained by me, Ruan Xingfeng!"

"Is this one of the benefits of having strong luck?"

"I'm determined to be the protagonist of Luck!"

Then, he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down completely.

Among the eight bright black eyes, a cold and indifferent gaze flashed, and cold and bloody calm words were murmured lowly from his fang-covered mouthparts.

"No matter where the remaining divine sword is, no matter whose hand it is."

"In the future, one day, I must find it. Even in the meantime, I will never give up by any means necessary. However, my own cultivation level will never fall behind."

"Otherwise, even if I truly control the Eight Swords of Kunwu, I will not be able to keep it."

"It may even lead to death."

Which one is primary and which one is secondary? Ruan Xingfeng himself made the distinction very clearly.

Never lose a big deal for a small sum.

If the time comes when it is really impossible to do anything, and it is impossible to obtain it at all, he will give up the matter very decisively. No matter how powerful the foreign object is, it is still a foreign object.

At the very least, the two things Ruan Xingfeng wants to do most now have nothing to do with this matter.

The first important thing that must be completed is to cultivate into a demon immortal and then ascend to the origin fairy world.

As for the second important thing that must be completed, it is to find a way to resurrect Ling Yue in the origin fairy world.

"Forget it, let's not think about these things now. It's more important to deal with business." Ruan Xingfeng quickly restrained his divergent thoughts. He silently sensed the inherited magical mark in his sea of ​​consciousness and whispered secretly: "Now, first do what you can.

The seven divine swords I obtained were all smelted into my own body."

"We'll talk about the rest later."

"As for this smelting position...!" He thought about it carefully, and soon made a decision in his mind, and said silently to himself: "The Eight Swords of Kunwu have eight handles, and my own Nine Netherworld Spider body also has eight handles.

Slender limbs and long legs.”

"In that case, then I will smelt these eight divine swords with different powers into my own eight slender jointed legs."

"The numbers are exactly the same. I must be destined to have such a great opportunity."

Subsequently, Ruan Xingfeng took the initiative to activate the special imperial sword magical power contained in the inherited magical power mark.

The seemingly real and illusory mountain-shaped mark gradually became crystal clear, and then suddenly released a mysterious and unpredictable fluctuation of the avenue rules that was completely different from before.

Under the control and guidance of Ruan Xingfeng.

The regular fluctuations of the Dao rushed towards his first forelimb on the right side, and the mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme spread from his first forelimb on the right side.

Around the dark and tough exoskeleton, countless fragments of the Law of the Great Dao emerged.

The fragments are like clouds and smoke, like stars surrounding each other, changing and combining with each other, like the stars in the universe flowing, shining with dazzling light.

Faintly, it seems like many small worlds are evolving and dying.

"call out……!"

The dark red sun-shielding sword was absorbed by the mana palm and suspended in mid-air.

Attracted by the Taoist rhyme of the first foreleg on the right side of Ruan Xingfeng, he took the initiative to approach it and turned into a wisp of dark red light, sinking into the foreleg and becoming one with it.

The whole process went very smoothly without any surprises.

"Is this good? I thought there would be some pain, but it turned out that it was just like putting this forefoot into the water. It was just normal." He curiously raised the first foreleg on his right side and looked at it.

, making a sound in surprise.

Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind.

Ruan Xingfeng raised his foreleg, mobilized his powerful magic power, aimed at the open area in the sky above, and stabbed forward lightly.

"Shua...!"

This moment!

A dark and condensed dark red sun-covering sword energy shot out from the first foreleg on his right side.

In an instant, the sky became dark, the earth became dark, the stars lost their light, and the entire small dimensional world once again fell into absolute silence and darkness. Only Ruan Xingfeng himself was not affected by any abnormality.

At this moment, he saw very clearly.

In silence.

The vast area of ​​unknown light-years in the sky above was torn and penetrated by this dark red sun-covering sword energy, splitting open a terrifying void covering multiple dimensions of space.

There is darkness and silence at the edge of the crack, which cannot be healed for a long time.

"What a sword, hahaha...!"

Looking at this horrific scene, Ruan Xingfeng laughed excitedly again.

Then, he strode to the remaining six Kunwu Divine Swords, pulled them out one after another very easily, and used the same method to smelt them into his own six slender limbs.

at this time.

Suddenly, the one hundred and eight bright and scorching suns surrounding the top of Kunwu Mountain suddenly underwent horrific changes.


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