Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 344 Controlling the Sword Array
"You know this magic sword?" Yin Jianchou asked in surprise.

Twenty years ago, he, Yin Zheng and other senior officials of the Juque Sword Sect studied the origin of the magic sword for a long time and consulted countless materials, but in the end they found nothing.

The only thing they can be sure of is that this magic sword has been sealed here for at least 300 years.

Unexpectedly, this overly beautiful woman was recognized at a glance.

"What is her origin?"

"What is the history of Yan Shiqi?"

Yin Jianchou was full of doubts, but obviously now was not the time to ask.

Ye Feng also looked at Huang suspiciously, he had never seen Huang with such a dignified expression, even when he subdued Fen Tianlong Yan, he had never seen her like this.

I just heard Huang say: "There is no time to explain. Only those who have the purest royal blood of the Demon Race can control the One Night Sword. Others who get it will only be controlled by the Qi Qi in it, and they will fall into the demon way forever."

"We must not let the Yixi sword break through the seal. Although the sword array has been repaired, I am afraid that we cannot re-seal the Yixi sword with this power alone. You must control the eight sword arrays." Huang said to Ye Feng.

"Rely on him?" Yin Jianchou couldn't hide his surprise. He is the one with the highest realm here, followed by Huang, and Yan Shisan couldn't get his turn.

Although Ye Feng had just repaired the Wan Dao sword array in front of Yin Jianchou, but to completely seal the magic sword, he had to gather the power of eight sword arrays. How could it be possible for a junior in the Lingfu realm to do this?
In Yin Jianchou's mind, there is only one person in the entire wasteland who can control these eight sword formations at the same time, and that is Bai Yuan, the lord of Baidi City.

And even Bai Yuan is not 100% successful.

Unexpectedly, Huang said firmly: "If he can't do it, then no one in the wasteland can do it."

"Yan Shiqi, this is not a joke." Yin Jianchou said to Ye Feng.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ye Feng said, "Huang, come with me."

After finishing speaking, the two turned into streamers and flew out, heading to the other side of the valley.

If you want to control the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Formation, you must refine the sword of the main formation. The Kunwu sword is owned by Ye Feng, so naturally there is no need to refine it. The fire attribute sword that Ye Feng was in before has been successfully refined by him.

Yin Jianchou carried the unconscious Yin Shaojie and followed with the remaining disciples. In the current situation, there was no better way than to trust Ye Feng.

He also wanted to see if this mysterious young man could perform miracles.

In the other sword formation, the strong wind was raging. After the other disciples stepped in, they had to use their spiritual power to transform into sword energy to protect the surroundings, otherwise their bodies would be torn apart once they stepped into the sword formation.

Everyone was surprised to see Ye Feng walking in the wind as if nothing had happened, with shocked expressions.

The gang wind here can easily cut even black iron, and Ye Feng's appearance is even more relaxed than that of Yin Jianchou in the Creation Realm. Yin Jianchou's body has at least a thin layer of spiritual protection, and Ye Feng walked in it without any defense.

Even though the strong wind was blowing on their bodies, they were not injured at all, and there was a metallic sound, which made their scalps go numb.

This physical body is simply like an ancient desolate beast, too powerful, and it is not like what humans can have at all.

It can be said that Yin Jianchou's heart was full of ups and downs, one after another. In just one day, Ye Feng shocked him too much.

Comparable to Bai Yuan's formation talent, his physical body capable of forcibly resisting Gangfeng, his incomparably pure fire control ability and powerful strange fire, as well as his talent for swordsmanship that amazed him.

As if, there is nothing he can't do.

Yin Jianchou kept asking himself: "Is there anything else he doesn't know?"

What's even more frightening is that every ability Ye Feng displayed is almost on par. Although he has many skills, he has no shortcomings.

Yin Jianchou has never seen such a monstrous genius, no, he has never even heard of it.

He couldn't help but began to believe that Ye Feng could create miracles.

I saw Ye Feng walking to the side of a blue long sword, the sword was swayed by the wind, like a flying wicker.

Ye Feng held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly, a strong wind rose from under his feet, Ye Feng's black hair fluttered in the wind, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and with the other hand, a pattern spread out from the sole of his feet.

Wherever the formation map passed, the strong wind dissipated and was replaced by a soft breeze.

It wasn't until the formation spread to the edge of the sword formation that Ye Feng let go of his hand. As soon as his thoughts moved, the cyan long sword rushed into the sky with a whoosh, then fell down, circled Ye Feng kindly for a few times, and then re-inserted into the ground , into the sword array.

"Go, next place." Ye Feng said, already taking steps.

"It's over so soon." The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. This is a seventh-order sword array, but Ye Feng took control of it in less than a stick of incense?
However, the sword of the main array just now has been clearly controlled by Ye Feng, and Gang Feng has disappeared. If Ye Feng hadn't already controlled the sword array, it would never have been like this.

After that, everyone followed Ye Feng all the way, and they were shocked all the way. It is no exaggeration to say that they have never seen such a shocking scene in their life.

"Not only does he have no ability that he doesn't know, but also there is no attribute that he doesn't have." Yin Jianchou's heart has been numb by Ye Feng's shock. Eight sword formations, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, For thunder, darkness, and eight sword formations with different attributes, Ye Feng all refined their respective swords of the main formation in only one stick of incense.

In the dark attribute sword array, even Huang, who knew Ye Feng best, was taken aback. She didn't know when Ye Feng had the dark attribute, and Ye Feng never mentioned it.

"After you became a human, I realized the dark attribute from the exercises practiced by Xiaoyue and Nangongxue, and the magic tower in Futu Town also contained the dark attribute. Because I didn't practice the corresponding combat skills and spells, I have been practicing it for a long time. I haven't used it before." Sensing Huang's surprise, Ye Feng explained to her via voice transmission.

You must know that any monk, even if he has multiple attributes, must be divided into strengths and weaknesses. This is common sense in the practice world.

But this common sense doesn't work on Ye Feng at all, more than that, in just one day, Ye Feng has broken many so-called common sense in front of everyone.

Everyone even felt that Ye Feng's practice was the real practice, and their previous practice might be fake at all.

Continuously controlling the spirit array at the peak of the Eight Paths and Seventh Order is a big drain on Ye Feng's mental power. This is also thanks to his mental power stepping into the Mysterious Rank. .

Feeling the surging power gushing out of the eight-way sword formation, Ye Feng has never felt so powerful, as if he is the master of the world.

It's the feeling of being in control that comes with sheer power, and I have to say, it feels great.

"Do it." Huang reminded, in the void, Yixi Sword seemed to feel the threat, the sword trembled violently, and the magic power was overwhelming, and he saw cracks began to appear on the prison formed by the eight divine swords.

"Let's rise!" Ye Feng uttered lightly, and a vast spiritual power permeated from his body, covering the entire Burial Sword Valley.

The eight sword arrays lit up one after another, bursting out with a thousand zhang radiance, which went straight to the sky, and the color of the sky and the earth changed, and it could be seen even if it was hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, all the monks in Lianyun City saw this earth-shattering scene.

In the Juque Sword Sect, Yin Zheng was practicing on the top of the mountain when he suddenly looked in the direction of the Burial Sword Valley, and his figure disappeared instantly.

In the Burial Sword Valley, Yixijian was suppressed by endless sword qi rays. Although Yixijian was struggling, he couldn't resist the power of the eight sword formations.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, facing the rapid consumption of mental power, pressed his hands down suddenly, seeing that the sword was about to be suppressed back to the ground, at this moment, the black cloud in the sky was broken from it.

A figure slowly descended from it, seeing that only the hilt of Yixi Sword was left, he turned into a stream of light without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to grab Yixi Sword.

"Jin Feng, how dare you!"

(End of this chapter)