Chapter 1135 (2/2)

After entering the cave, Chen Feng fell on the solid earth. His divine sense spread like water. He observed the situation around him. Before, Chen Feng searched the memory of ten monks and found that the situation encountered by these ten monks after entering the cave was very different. The same thing was the same danger and treasure.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry. He walked step by step. Soon, a blood light exploded. A blood devil roared and rushed out, and the bloody long knife in his hand chopped Chen Feng.

”Immortal level blood demon.” Chen Feng punched, the roar stopped, and the bloody long knife and the blood devil were broken at the same time.

Whoosh!

A black light twined around Chen Feng. Chen Feng cut out his long sword and killed the dead soul.

”It's the immortal level again. Those real immortals who go out alive are really lucky against the sky.” Chen Feng laughed.

Next, dead souls, blood demons and complaining spirits kept appearing. In the most powerful one, six immortal level Yin Sha things appeared together and besieged Chen Feng. However, after a fierce fight, Chen Feng killed each other one by one.

”So far, I haven't found anything useful. It's really depressing.” Chen Feng reached out and grabbed a dead soul, which was caught by Chen Feng. The flame in the palm of his hand spewed out, refining the dead soul into a wisp of pure spiritual power.

”Hum! If it's not good, I'll make it myself.” As soon as Chen Feng waved his hand, the long sword in his hand sent out waves of sword Qi, and rushed forward overbearing. Chen Feng's eyes were bright, and Dongtian God's eyes continued to expand.

”I don't know where those guys have gone.” Chen Feng keeps moving forward. The road in the cave is tortuous, and the power of time and space is mixed. Chen Feng doesn't know how far he has gone.

”Eh! Here is a broken sword.” Chen Feng came to a stalactite column, slapped it to pieces, and a rusty sword fell into Chen Feng's hand.

”Inferior artifact, of which the power passes poorly. It doesn't work very well. It's a pity to throw it away. You'd better put it away.” Chen Feng shook his head.

”Broken spear, inferior artifact.”

”This is a dilapidated jar. It is also a inferior artifact.”

”This iron whip is good. It's a pity that even the artifact can't bear the passing of time and space.”

”This little bronze bell is good. It should be a magic weapon such as soul. Unfortunately, its power is about to be consumed.”

”It's really strange. Was it an arsenal hundreds of millions of years ago? There are many magic weapons. Unfortunately, they are broken, like a garbage station.”

Chen Feng encountered a certain number of broken artifacts along the way. They are good things and treasures for other real immortals, but Chen Feng really can't pay attention to them. On the one hand, Chen Feng wants to study the divinity that may be contained in these magic weapons, and on the other hand, they are waste utilization, It is possible to refine some materials from them. After all, are they artifacts? Although they are damaged, some materials can be purified.

”It's really disappointing. There's nothing good to see. Let's go find those guys.” Chen Feng secretly displays his tracking skills and begins to search for the trace of Liufeng Jiansheng and others.

Chen Feng also left some means before coming in again. That is to leave some marks on each other's four people. Of course, with Chen Feng's means, the other party can't notice it.

”Not enough strength.” Chen Feng shook his head and secretly communicated with the blood beads. The power of the artifact poured into Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng's power began to rise. Sure enough, he caught some clues.

”Found it!”

Chen Feng changed his direction and accelerated his speed. At the same time, he also used his secret skills to hide the breath and power fluctuation of his whole body.

”Danger, it's strange that I should feel a strong danger. Which source did this come from?” Moving forward, Chen Feng felt the warning from the depths of his soul, but he couldn't find the root.

”I think it was brought to me by Liufeng sword saint and others.” Chen Feng finally found the four masters of Liufeng sword.

The four people stood in front of a portal and quickly discussed something. Chen Feng secretly observed that the portal was not large, but he didn't know what material it was made of. It was engraved with strange runes. Each Rune was a powerful prohibition.

”We can't break these prohibitions.”

”Of course, it can't be broken. This is the forbidden Rune left by the master. Our strength is far from enough. We can only rely on external forces.”

Liufeng Jiansheng said and took out a milky white jade. His mind invaded it. The jade burst into a dazzling light. A big hand stretched out from the light and patted it at the door in front of him.

This big hand is purple and gold, each tall and straight finger is full of power, and there is power surging in the thick palm.

”It's the palm of half a step Jinxian. I don't know if I can break this portal.” Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and wrapped himself layer by layer with magical power.

Now is not the time to show off. Safety is the most important thing.

Pop, pop, pop!

Where the palm of your hand passes, the light on the portal flashes, and no light means that a rune has been erased.

The thundering sound made Chen Feng retreat again for fear of exposing his body. However, the four masters of Liufeng sword were safe and sound. It seemed that they were protected by the power of this purple golden palm.