"Damn it!"
There are less than ten breaths left in the blink of an eye when you are 30. Ye Lingfeng has seen the red rock wall from the purple eyes, but is this distance really the limit?
Suddenly there was a sharp stabbing pain in his eyes. A black figure suddenly appeared beside Ye Lingfeng and covered Ye Lingfeng’s body. This was when Ling Ye Feng lived in Lianghe City. He used purple eyes to summon the guardian power in his blood, that is, he had purified the power of flowing purple eyes, the essence of his ancestors’ body and moon, and the power of another ancestor, Wu Jiufeng. The source of this power is very strange. The people summoned by different people are different, but these people are all powerful people in the blood. For example, Ye Lingfeng once summoned an unknown strong person in the blood.
But this time Ye Lingfeng knew that she didn’t summon the fate projection. It’s not at this moment that Ye Lingfeng can afford it. I’m afraid this thing has been drained by this power before it reaches the rock wall!
These are twin eyes! The words of death are like ringing in the ear. People with twin eyes can control each other’s purple eyes freely. The price is that one pair of eyes becomes a god and the other pair becomes a sacrifice. Is it a sister?
Suddenly looked up and wrapped himself in a black figure that seemed to be induced to look down at Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng and the virtual shadow stare. Suddenly, a drop of glittering and translucent tears falls and evaporates instantly. The virtual shadow that wraps itself is not like Ye Lingyu but also a person.
Ye Lingfeng doesn’t know what will happen, and she doesn’t know what fate projection will map out to be her sister, but at this moment Ye Lingfeng knows that she must never die.
The rock wall is getting closer and closer, and Ye Lingyu’s projection is getting dimmer and dimmer. It seems that he feels the ability to his own strength, and the virtual shadow looks at his brother dimly.
"That’s enough. I’ll leave it!"
As the projection of Ling Ye maple leaves and feather is instantly evaporated by the hot magma, the power of the God of War in the underworld also consumes clean and hot lava, as if to swallow Ye Lingfeng at a glance, but Ye Lingfeng’s eyes are still flashing with firm eyes.
Ivylinna Lee!’
At odds, Ivylinna Lee didn’t let Ye Lingfeng down this time. The heat around him seemed to disappear, and the lava kept spewing and stopped flowing
Ivylinna Lee stopped everything around him, and Ye Lingfeng directly crossed a period of time. Ye Lingfeng was betting that Ivylinna Lee was effective against some turbulent magma. Fortunately, Ling Ye Feng was right.
Ask for a ticket! ! ! !
Chapter one hundred and eleven, tunnel
"Ten-party extinction saber-drawing!"
Near the rock wall, Ye Lingfeng calculated the residual strength and waved his strongest attack means. The rock wall was successfully broken into a hole, and then magma poured into Ling Ye. Feng tried his best to rush in. Fortunately, the rock wall was still hard. Although a hole that was not too big was broken by the ten-party extinction sabreplay, the surrounding rock wall did not collapse. Ye Lingfeng waved his hand and stayed in the room with the hot lava at the moment, and the ice property was able to resist the continuous flow of lava.
One hand maintains the shape of the ice wall, and the other hand is empty enough. With the speed of the right hand getting faster and faster, the corresponding array appears on the ground. With Ye Lingfeng’s hands together, a layer of hard ice rises from the array and blocks the mouth of the cave, completely stopping the spread of lava!
"Uh-oh!"
Ling Ye Feng just breathed a sigh of relief and was suddenly called out by the hot lava at his feet.
It was Ye Lingfeng who discovered that the magma that had just poured into this small hole had disappeared unconsciously. What if it hadn’t happened that he stepped on it and it would have disappeared completely?
This is!
Blessing Ye Lingfeng in purple eyes can clearly see this from the darkness, which can only make the bottom of the small hole in his body a series of dense cracks. That’s where the magma disappears, and the traces burned by the magma can be seen faintly.
"How strange!"
Ye Lingfeng looked up slightly and seemed to feel the airflow here. You know, it should be impossible to be in the wind at this depth at the bottom, but Ye Lingfeng felt the airflow flowing.
Believe it or not, Ling Ye Feng dragged her long hair in her hand, and sure enough, there were some subtle shaking, which was irregular but real.
This is! Ye Lingfeng stretched out his hand and gently touched a rock in front of him and held it in his hand. Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes fiercely. This is an artificial carving trace.
Maybe!
A whim Ye Lingfeng stretched out his hand and shattered the front rock wall. With a loud bang, a dark tunnel completely collapsed in front of Ye Lingfeng.
"Damn it, that can’t be true!"
It should also be said that in ancient times, how much history was lost in memory in ancient times? Ling Ye Maple is unknown, thanks to the information compiled by Cen Zhong, Ye Lingfeng guessed an amazing conclusion.
A long time ago, Lianghe City was not like this, but a desert, a marginal desert, and there stood a country in this desert. They all had a common surname, Jiang! Their country is also named after the Terran by Jiang Guolai. It is not yet the master of Zhongzhou, and the six realms are still divided. demon fairy ghosts live together in this land of Zhongzhou, and Terran is the most vulnerable part. But every era has its hero Jiang Guo, the hero of that era, and Jiang Guo, the hero of every people. Because of their swordsmanship and swordsmanship, Jiang Guo, regardless of men, women and children, is a natural master of kendo, and no matter who the king and the people are, they can forge swords that are comparable to ancient times. Treasure swords in the hands of the gods are called heavenly swords. However, every Jiangguoren can forge a heavenly sword in his life. The price of forging a heavenly sword is a Jiangguoren’s life. However, not every heavenly sword can be cast in the world. It is impossible to draw it out because the first one to draw it out is the owner of this sword. If the heavenly sword is not satisfied with its owner, it will be broken when it is drawn out. It can be said that it was not drawn in that era. The heavenly sword was a treasure that everyone dreamed of, but it was swayed by considerations of gain and loss!However, it is precisely because of this characteristic of Jiangguoren that they finally found a fatal disaster. The celestial world chose to annex Jiang Guo and let them dominate the six realms. However, they always underestimated Jiang Guo’s strength. Perhaps Jiang Guo’s swordsmanship was so famous that everyone forgot Jiangguoren and swordsmanship. Who could have imagined that a country and the whole country had the strength comparable to that of a world-class master? The world-class master in that era was not sealed, and the world-class master and the world’s main realm were just a line away. That was the top of the world. In a country, the celestial world was so caught off guard.
Then Zhongzhou scuffled, stubbornly resisted the Terran in Jiang Guo, and slowly counterattacked, so a group of masters, the ghost clan and the underworld emerged, and they were also involved in the war of dividing the six realms, but Jiang Guo, who went against the fate, did not remember it.
According to Cen Zhong, some people say that Jiang Guo was finally destroyed by the celestial beings, but those heavenly swords didn’t fall to the celestial beings, because the terran magic soldiers can’t be defiled by the enemy. Those swords are all spiritual, but Ling Ye Feng is more concerned about another saying that although the ending is the same, they are all destroyed by the celestial beings, but the process is somewhat pondering.
At the beginning of the war, the people of Zhongzhou did not dare to resist other races, and because there were no reinforcements in Jiang Guo, Jiang Guo decided to give it a shot because Jiang Guo was born with the sword. They remembered that besides the powerful heavenly sword, there was another weapon, that is the magic sword!
Sword is a unique thing, although sharp, it contains no hair, and it varies from person to person. It is as easy as modesty, but if the sword is drawn differently, you must see blood. The most violent thing in the world is a murderer, and there is such a magic knife casting method in the Book of Jiang Guo. At last, Jiang Guo cast a magic knife. King Jiang died in the battle, and the king continued to resist the celestial Coalition forces and cast a magic knife at the same time.
This magic sword casting place is the unique sword casting pool in Jiang Guo. This sword casting pool is connected to the earth vein, which is very hot and has a very high magma temperature. Ordinary metals will melt molten iron when they are close to the sword casting pool.
When the hundredth best heavenly sword was thrown into the sword casting pool, the magic sword finally took shape, and the celestial world almost breached Jiang Guo. At this moment of life and death, the magic sword was almost completed, and that is, it needed a royal family member, Jingxue.
At that time, King Jiang was already dead and left to defend against the fairy king and princess. The princess was willing to die for the sword, but the king was firmly opposed to the final death of the king in Jiang Guo and the destruction of the country. However, on the day of the destruction of the country, the princess chose to sacrifice her kingdom rather than let herself die for the sword. Instead of escaping, she jumped into the sword-casting pool with an unformed magic knife. Because of the gathering of the princess’s resentment, the magic knife was self-contained, and blood and rain fell. The demons were hit hard from the devourer’s celestial allied forces, and then the Terran counterattacked the Six
A Ling Ye maple is just a talk, but after a long life-and-death test in the crater, Ye Lingfeng believes this. Maybe it’s said that the strange heat pool is connected to the vein here, and the location of bruns is coincidental, or the magma will fall here. Everything seems to be proving this.
"Who cares? Even if it is really destroyed for ten thousand years, what tricks can be dug up to make the magma so hot that it didn’t burn me! "
Ye Lingfeng muttered to himself that his hands condensed with purple knife gas. As Ye Lingfeng chopped down the stone wall one by one, a little tunnel was widened to gradually let Ye Lingfeng pass.
It is always surprising that Ye Lingfeng slowly stepped into the unknown journey of the tunnel with a feeling of being uneasy!
Chapter one hundred and twelve, strange figure
With Ye Lingfeng’s continuous progress, the surrounding terrain is getting wider and wider. Suddenly, a broken wall appears in front of the stone.
"It seems that it is really buried in the ground after the collapse of Jiang Guo!"
Looking back, it seems that when I came, the tunnel should be a moat drain and I should have entered the city.
At the door, a long sword was inserted in the wall, and the slender body was as thin as cicada’s wings. A dark red bloodshot dotted on the ridge of the sword was slightly enchanting. Ling Ye Feng was attracted by this sword at first sight. Ye Lingfeng had a long sword since childhood, but it was a pity that things were unpredictable and he became a master of knives.
Stepping forward, I reached out and pulled out my rapier. An inexplicable disappointment flooded my heart. The rapier was cut off in about two thirds. Just now, this sword was inserted in the stone wall, and Ye Lingfeng was attracted by this clever sword, so she didn’t notice it.
"What a pity!"
Ye Lingfeng sighed gently and inserted the sword back into the original stone wall. It’s here. I don’t know how long it will take. Let it stay here!