Chapter 63

As Duan Feng has reached the realm of Jianzong, he can step on the void, so his speed is extremely fast.

Just a few minutes, they have reached the depth of the sword tomb world.

"Why? It's strange that the strong smell just now came from here, but now it's gone? "

Duan Feng eyebrows pick pick, immediately the body shape falls and down.

There are at least hundreds of weapons here. If one handle is tested, the time is obviously too late.

"In that case, it can only be done by some special means."

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders, then stretched out his hands, two groups of flames emerged in an instant.

It is the fire in the heart of Qinglian and nihility swallowing inflammation.

"My life weapon, if I can't stand the fire, I don't want it."

With a light drink, Duan Feng immediately put out a strange fire, burning to the hundreds of weapons.

"Hiss, hisses, hisses."

many weapons, as soon as they come into contact with the abnormal fire, will rise up a cloud of white smoke and directly turn into nothingness.

"Not this one, not that one..."

Duan Feng's eyes follow the fire, constantly swept away.

"This boy has a hand, too."

The purple robed old man looked at Duan Feng's behavior, as if thinking.

"It's been a hundred years. I don't know if this is the time to find out whether the remote artifact can be unearthed?"

On the contrary, the old people in purple robes are looking forward to it.

Having presided over the sword list competition for over a hundred years, he had no hope for the unearthed so-called remote artifact.

But after seeing Duan Feng's behavior, his heart, which is like ashes, lit up a glimmer of dawn.

"No?"

"How could it be?"

Duan Feng looked at the weapons around him. All of them turned into nothingness under the burning of strange fire, and his brows were getting deeper and deeper.

"Is it not on the ground, but underground?"

At one moment, a bold idea appeared in duanfeng's mind.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Duanfeng attitude is firm, immediately control the two groups of fire, mutual fusion together.

"Buddha's anger Lotus!"

"Boom ~ ~"

the whole ground, rippling with gravel, a huge hole, is emerging.

In the deepest part of the hole, Duan Feng found that there was a dazzling sword lying quietly.

"Under the ground! Small sample, come out for me

Duan Feng's heart was startled, and immediately the spirit power broke out and pulled it out.

"Whoosh ~"

that's a huge sword. Its speed is extremely fast, and it is suspended in the air in the blink of an eye.

The body of the sword is full of many obscure runes, and the energy is rippling from it.

"It's a powerful sword. It's very suitable for me!"

Duan Feng's lips licked and licked, and there was a burning color in his eyes.

"Duan Feng, it's time to catch the king's sword!"

The purple robed old man cried out in a hurry.

"Damn it. I almost forgot the time."

Duanfeng low scold a, immediately flash out.

However.

It's not easy to conquer.

It has its own life, no matter how fast duanfeng speed, can smoothly avoid.

"I don't believe in evil! Open the eight doors

"First door, open up, open up!"

"The second door, the rest door, open it!"

"The third gate, the raw gate, open it!"

Duanfeng did not have any hesitation, directly opened the first three doors.

In addition to opening the three doors, Duan Feng has greatly improved several grades in terms of speed and strength.

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