Chapter 1708: Good Fortune Sword Art
After the two brothers and sisters looked at each other, they stepped towards the prescription position where Ye Feng was standing.
When they saw the quaintly shaped sarcophagus, they were extremely shocked, and they couldn't help but guess the owner of the sarcophagus.
The mysterious air floating in the void turned into substance, like a transparent liquid, constantly floating in the space, enveloping the space around the sarcophagus.
Ye Feng stood on the spot, quietly observing the flow of this mysterious air that turned into substance.
He always feels that this mysterious air is not that simple. Its flow does not seem to have any regularity, but in fact, it seems to contain some indescribable power.
Ye Feng had no distractions, even when the two brothers and sisters of Yan Mingxuan and Yan Mingyue came to him, he didn't notice it. He was completely immersed in the state of observing the mysterious air.
"The emperor falls into the galaxy, the supreme sinks, eternal immortal, three thousand avenues, swords through nine days, eternal heritage!"
Inadvertently, there was such a voice in Ye Feng's mind. This passage appeared in the void above the grave.
At this moment, this passage constantly appeared in Ye Feng's mind, making Ye Feng involuntarily read this passage carefully.
A simple sentence, but it seems to contain a very deep meaning, carrying this tomb owner's understanding of a certain powerful magical power.
Ye Feng gradually sank into it, only feeling that he was in this space without any objects.
The liquid-like mysterious air floating in the void still wanders in the space, gradually wrapping his body.
Under the envelop of this mysterious air, Ye Feng only felt that his body seemed to be like this liquefied mysterious air, he could wander freely in the space.
This kind of artistic conception was something he had never contacted before, and it was a kind of will created by a powerful man who truly possesses the power to destroy the world.
Ye Feng's mind was completely occupied by the words containing will, and in that mysterious mood, he seemed to have forgotten himself.
The whole person was immersed in the comprehension, the mysterious aura in the surrounding space has been lingering around him, and the mysterious aura turned into substance, just like an ocean.
But it was so soft, allowing Ye Feng to experience the fusion of the two forces of will and attributes.
This mysterious gas turned into a liquid state, which seemed soft, but Ye Feng could feel the sharpness contained in that breath from it.
The origin of everything in the world is soft, but if the origin of everything is presented in other ways, no matter how soft the object was before, it will become sharp.
dripping water through stones, rope sawing wood, although these two terms are more meaningful to describe long-term perseverance.
But in it, you can also realize the meaning of the words mentioned above. The liquid is soft, but if the liquid is released at the extreme speed, then the originally extremely soft liquid can also be painted as the sharpest knife, piercing the enemy’s heart!
This truth is actually very simple, and anyone with a little common sense will understand it. But it is such a simple truth, which is most easily overlooked.
The powerful Wuxiu existence often pursues the ultimate sharpness, but most people have never thought that the sharpness created by softness is stronger.
Ye Feng appreciates the truth in this kind of artistic conception, and suddenly feels like he has a great enlightenment.
I saw his eyes, which had been closed tightly, slowly opened at this moment, and his pupils flickered.
Immediately, Ye Feng raised his palm, and bursts of light appeared in his palm, and he began to slowly dance in front of him.
His arms danced, able to hold up the afterimages, which looked like dreams and illusions. With the movement of Ye Feng's arms, the liquefied mysterious air in the space in front of him also began to keep on following his arms. Rotating around Ye Feng.
turned into a whirlpool-like thing, turning non-stop. This scene shocked the two brothers and sisters Yan Mingxuan and Yan Mingyue who had been watching from behind.
They also watched the bizarre scene here, but no insight appeared.
At this moment, Ye Feng has such a scene all over his body, I don't know what it means.
"Huh!"
The endless vortex keeps rotating, causing the free liquid mysterious air in the space to continuously converge in front of Ye Feng, making the huge liquid vortex bigger and bigger during the Spring Festival.
At a certain moment, a sharp light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and then, he saw an angry voice in his mouth, and his palms stopped turning and quickly pushed forward.
Under that powerful force, the vortex in front of Ye Feng bloomed quickly at this moment.
wherever he goes, it is like a long vortex dragon, carrying endless power, and scrolling forward frantically.
In the next moment, only the terrible rumbling sound was heard, and the whirlpool directly descended on the wall of the prescription position not far away, and the wall was immediately blasted and destroyed. The entire area of the eighty-one floor was caused by this. Attacking and trembling fiercely.
There are constantly falling rocks from the roof, as if it might collapse at any time.
The shock disappeared, everything returned to calm, the liquid mysterious air still existed in the void.
Ye Feng had already stopped his movements, those eyes that were as deep as stars flashed with spirits, and the dazzling aura of the whole person seemed to have become different.
"Boom..."
Almost at the same time, the sarcophagus in the center of the space shook fiercely at this moment, and a ray of light lit up around the sarcophagus.
Immediately let Ye Feng, Yan Mingxuan, Yan Mingyue and the three of them look over, and they saw that under the shroud of that light, the shocking intelligence of the sarcophagus became more and more obvious.
It didn't take long for the lid above the sarcophagus to slowly rise into the air at this moment, and a very dazzling light emerged from the inside of the sarcophagus.
The lid of the coffin was upgraded and flew slowly toward the other prescription position, and in the sarcophagus, this object was shrouded in a burst of extremely mysterious light, and gradually emerged.
Looking carefully, the object was indeed a simple book, and there was an extremely strong prestige in the book.
That prestige was released, making the entire space enveloped by that unspeakable power. Ye Feng and the three of them felt an unbearable pressure in it, causing their bodies to bend slightly, and all of them appeared on their foreheads. Sweat.
"What is that book? Is it some kind of powerful martial arts?"
Yan Mingxuan looked incredulous and he guessed. Yan Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and the scene in front of her was indeed very shocking.
Almost at the same time, at another fork in this space, two more figures appeared here.
These two people, one man and one woman, are the two Sun Chongqingmei who met halfway.
As soon as the two of them arrived, they were shocked by what was happening before them, staring at the sarcophagus and the books emerging from the void.
"Is this the inheritance remaining in this tomb?"
Sun Chong also looked shocked, and the two of them walked forward quickly.
Qingmei was equally surprised, but most of her eyes turned to Ye Feng, who was facing her back. In her mind, the extremely beautiful scene resurfaced.
made Qing Mei's pretty face a little hot. She didn't know why she was like this. Under such a scene, shouldn't she be attracted by this amazing scene? Why do you think of that shameful scene for the first time?
"Good Fortune Sword Art!"
At this moment, beside the book, a line of virtual fonts appeared, which immediately made the hearts of everyone present tremble again!
Could it be said that the name of this book is "Good Fortune Sword Art"?
This made Yan Mingxuan, Yan Mingyue, Sun Chongqing and the four of them puzzled. In this space, they didn't seem to feel the existence of any sword attribute power.
Why is there a powerful technique about swordsmanship?
"Let’s go and see!"
Sun Chong’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and he knew the weight of the inheritance left over from the ancient times.
Apart from this magic sword art, are there other treasures in the sarcophagus? This made Sun Chong feel unbearable, all the inheritance here will belong to him!
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, Sun Chong was the first to bear the brunt, quickly bypassing Yan Mingxuan and Yan Mingyue's two brothers and sisters, and stood on a level with Ye Feng.
But when he wanted to move forward, he felt that he could not do it. There was an invisible barrier around the sarcophagus, blocking his body out, no matter how hard he tried ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he couldn't do it. To this point.
This made Sun Chong's face a little ugly, looking at Ye Feng who was still standing in place, a cold light suddenly appeared on his face.
However, he did not pay attention to Ye Feng.
As a powerful existence in the Martial Emperor Realm, Sun Chong's body naturally vacated quickly, which made his eyes bright, and it seemed that the Divine Sword Art of Good Fortune would be in his pocket.
However, before Sun Chong's body really got close to the Divine Fortune Sword Art, he saw that Ye Feng's expression below suddenly became cold.
I saw his palm waving, and a mysterious aura was released in the palm.
The mysterious aura seemed to be able to merge with the aura in the space, causing the liquid mysterious aura to quickly converge in this direction, even directly enclosing Sun Chong's body.
Sun Chong was in this space, and he found that his Martial Emperor realm cultivation base could not resist the power in the space.
The liquefied mystic air surrounded his body and abruptly blocked the upward trend of his body.
This made Sun Chong's expression extremely cold, trying to break free of this breath and mobilize the strongest force in his body.
The power of the Martial Emperor Realm burst out, trying to break through the shackles on his body. But his power only slightly shook the mysterious aura, but couldn't really break it through!
