Chapter 572

All the sword spirits have seen what happened to Ye Feng for three years. Originally, they were embarrassed to find Ye Feng to recognize the Lord because of face. Now Huoer came to scold, and they were obviously even more embarrassed. But the fact is in front of us. If we don't recognize the Lord, we will go away. When Huoer finishes, the seven instrument spirits call out their noumenon and recognize the Lord Ye Feng. Including Ye Feng's fire sword, stone sword and frost sword, there are ten divine swords in total:

The spirit of heaven and earth, the flame heart, has been recast for a hundred years. Fire sword

Thousands of years of cold ice and cold air, once the sword penetrates people's hearts. Frost sword

Ancient rattan is reborn and new branches are displayed. It is poisonous and green, just like spring. Sword in stone

Water and fire are the same as the way of heaven, and thunder and light can't be haunted. Bai YaoJian

Forged from the invisible sky, it is often accompanied by leisurely walking around. Wind chasing sword

Hidden for thousands of years, the sword edge is hidden. Once in the present world, the world leans. Overlord sword

Solitary Yang does not grow into nine Yin, and good and evil are only in one thought. Xuanming sword

At the beginning of heaven and earth, I was the only one. Jueming sword

The gods and Demons block the road, and there is no way to cut the sky. No return sword

Caiyun ruthless month intentionally, often sigh who listens. The son and mother Yeming double Swords "feel evil except Bai Yao..." with more swords, Ye Feng has a lot of courage. He didn't dare to say that when he was killed.

"Good and evil only lie in people's hearts. Master, if you say so, you have no confidence in yourself!" Jueming sword's spirit is dark and his voice is uncertain, almost like a ghost.

"Don't pay attention to him. Let's find a place to practice. Don't run away from that little wood. Come with me later."

Huoer said that, the cold ice sword spirit stole an eye and finally didn't dare to make a sound, and flew to the mountain area with the xuanming sword spirit.

Those who could restrain the fire were obedient. Naturally, other sword spirits didn't dare to talk. Except for no return sword, they soon dispersed and went to find their favorite place.

"Why don't you go? Do you really want to save my face!" Huoer pinched his waist, pouted his mouth and stared at wuhui sword spirit.

"My sword heart is fearless. I didn't have a master before. I'll be fooled by you. Now we work together as one master, you can't..."

In Ye Feng's territory, Huoer is the boss. If there's anything you can't do, beat it until you can. Therefore, wuhui Jianling was grabbed by Huoer and small wood and beaten violently on the ground. In the middle, Ye Feng wanted to control it, but he just wanted to make a noise. His outer incarnation appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him with a smile.

"I'm used to you! Anyone who dares to fight in the future will be thrown into the sword grave to rust!" Ye Feng pretended to be angry after putting away the wuhui sword.

"Hum! I didn't know who it was. I begged others to help me use the sword Qi. Now I have the ability. I have a lot of swords, so I'm going to throw them into the sword grave!" Huoer said indifferently.

When Ye Feng hunted transparent monsters and dead bone birds in ancient times, Huoer ate a lot and grew a lot of intelligence. At that time, Ye Feng was very happy. Now... Scratch your head!

"Forget it today! Don't bully other sword spirits in the future. The whole family should be friendly, okay!"

Ye Feng said and flew away with wuhui sword. Kobayashi expected Ye Feng to teach Huoer a lesson and save him from suffering. Now he saw that Ye Feng had been driven away. He'd better accompany Huoer and help others practice.

Besides, Ye Feng escaped from the devil's palm of fire with wuhui sword and had no destination. He just found a direction and flew forward. Originally, this was a helpless thing, but he ate Jianxin grass and didn't eliminate other Jianxin at that time. Now he recognized the Lord of the seven swords and their corresponding sword meaning, so he stood out from many Jianxin. Ye Feng walked slowly all the way, realized the heart of the sword all the way, and soon immersed himself in it.

"Master, I'm not afraid of the sword, not afraid of the soul power in the spirit. As long as you have enough Qi, even the body protecting Qi of the God can wear it."

"So powerful!"

"But it's a little worse than your original sword intention."

"You said to protect the sword meaning, that's a hodgepodge. At the beginning, I integrated all the sword hearts in the sword heart grass. But the sword meaning also has weaknesses and can't carry too much genuine Qi."

"Without fear of the sword, I should be able to bear your hard blow."

"Strike hard? I haven't done it for many years since I understood the meaning of the sword... Unfortunately, this is my own world, otherwise I really want to find a place to try. Ha ha!"

Talking and talking, Ye Feng finished here, and there was a alternation of black and white in front of him. When he recovered, he was lying at the bottom of the pit drying the stars. There seemed to be something under his waist, which made Ye Feng very uncomfortable.

Ye Feng wanted to use his soul to explore, but he looked at the yellow sky. Finally, he stood up like an ordinary man and turned around again.

It is a black stone that touches Ye Feng. Ye Feng has been lying in this pit for a long time and hasn't seen it. Someone must have thrown it. Ye Feng was thinking of picking it up. The black stone flew up and fell into Ye Feng's hands. A feeling of deja vu immediately appeared in Ye Feng's consciousness.

The black stone in Ye Feng's memory is only Longyan stone. But it must not be that thing in his hand. Ye Feng looked at it again and again. He didn't think it was special, so he received the Najie Li and flew towards heaven city.

Ye Feng admitted that he had gone for four or five years, but the city of heaven didn't seem to have changed much. The cultivators of six and a half legions sat outside the city to practice as usual, and the fairy grass in the city didn't blossom and bear fruit. Several true gods in charge of guarding did not show any surprise when they saw Ye Feng, but just arched him slightly.

"Why haven't these fairy grasses borne fruit?" Ye Feng asked after catching a bee that ate honey.

"Uncle and grandpa, it's only been planted for a few days. Even if you have enough aura and bloom, you'll have to come out a year later!"

"A year later? How long did you say I left?"

"It's more than a month since Huang Tianzun's revenge."

More than one month! I've only practiced sword for three years! Is the time in the world there different from that outside!

Ye Feng thought and wanted to go back and have a look. At this time, the voice of the left envoy of the tiger symbol appeared in Ye Feng's ear.

"Your elder martial brother is looking for you. Go to Zhongjun city quickly."

Didn't Huang Tianzun root out the dissidents? It's only been more than a month. Did you kill them all! Ye Feng thought about it and flew to the Central Military City.

The Zhongjun city only allows the gods to fly above. Looking at Ye Feng's cultivation, he is flying in the city. Many walking gods cast angry eyes. When he got outside the military aircraft camp, the gatekeeper was more direct and exposed Ye Feng's background far away.

"See, that's the new Lingtian God. There's only one dead in the whole regiment, and you're very generous. If you want to make a difference, you have to learn from others. Don't say you want 50000 immortal crystal stones, it's like dead parents..."