Chapter 451 (1/2)

In the distant sky, silver lights are still gathering there.

It seems that this heart shaking thunder robbery will continue.

It seems to be endless, boundless, but people who know know know that this is not boundless.

Only nine times. Now it's the fifth time in the middle.

However, whether we can survive this terrible disaster is still unknown. No one can expect the result.

The elder has long been gone. He was calm at the beginning. His mind is very tangled now.

Because he doesn't know the current situation at all, and whether he Feng can survive this level.

But he Feng is here at the moment.

He Feng was completely open at the moment.

Everything is vain, even if they can survive this level, so what?

From the current situation, we can see that we can't see a glimmer of hope.

All over the body, there is no blood color.

Just like a dried mummy, it lost its blood and its freshness.

The walking corpse body has long lost its spiritual power. If it were not for the jade slips left by misty son, it would continue to supplement its missing energy.

He Feng felt that he was already cold.

Although not now, as for the real coolness, it is only a matter of a little time.

And obviously this time will arrive soon.

Won't let him wait long.

Yunzhu in the space has long stopped paying attention to him. Perhaps, like Wangcai, he is ready to change his master.

He Feng felt that he might be the owner with the shortest life span that Yunzhu has experienced in recent years, and so is Wangcai.

Born with a short-lived look.

No strength but insist on accepting any inheritance. The result is good. Those who die can't die again.

In the air, there was a dead silence. In the void, the silver light gradually solidified again.

Looking at the light, he Feng was as calm as an ancient well. He was used to the power to kill himself every time.

But he said that the silver light that flashed rapidly in the sky fell again. He Feng didn't even blink this time.

But at this time, the space has been silent for a long time. Yunzhu, who is not making any sound, suddenly makes his own voice.

”Master, catch this sword.” after Yunzhu shouted, the sky mending stone hanging on his chest twinkled with strange brilliance.

He Feng looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and looked at the light and shadow gradually emerging from his chest.

And in the air, there was a cry of surprise, which was the voice of the old man who met the misty son and the voice of Wangcai.

He looked at his chest with some surprise.

Then he said in surprise, ”what is Yunzhu?”

But I only heard that Yunzhu in the space seemed to be bearing great pain and said, ”Xuanyuan sword!”

After that, a long sword burst out of the colorful light shining on the sky mending stone. He Feng quickly caught it and took it in his hand.