Eternal Martial Emperor

Remember this site for a second: Chen Feng is moving forward firmly, the retreat has been cut off, and the only way is to keep moving forward.

The figure flickered, and he had entered this passage.

This place is very strange, surrounded by mountains, and then opened up to become a passage, as if in the deepest part, something strange remains.

While traveling, Chen Feng was also observing this place.

In the surrounding Montenegro, there are many figures that he has seen before.

In addition to the black mountain on the outermost side, there are people from the Great Wilderness Mountains. When you go deeper, the darkness gradually dissipates, showing the scene inside. In the eyes, on a black mountain, there is a figure with a white robe on it. sit.

He looked utterly embarrassed.

It's just that his face is very handsome, and he is a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing.

"Master of the Outer Court!"

Chen Feng thought about it, and his eyes fell on the high mountain.

This person is the dean of the outer courtyard. In the past, the dean disappeared and the inner courtyard dean returned from a serious injury.

He could not have imagined that the Dean of the Outer Court was actually trapped here!

"Chen Feng?" Hearing the voice, the Dean of the Outer Court raised his eyes with difficulty. His cultivation is stronger than that of the Great Wilderness Mountain People. Although he has been trapped here for a long time, he can still maintain his own thoughts!

"How did you get here!"

He looked very strict.

"You can't come here, leave as soon as possible. If this place recovers, you won't be able to leave!" The dean of the outer court said in a deep voice, with a reprimand.

If it is said that in the Chen family, who is the best to Chen Feng.

In addition to the Great Elder of the Outer Court, this is the Dean of the Outer Court, but unfortunately, he disappeared a few years ago!

Hearing the words of the dean of the outer court, Chen Feng smiled helplessly.

He glanced around, and from the scene here, the place had recovered and turned into a passage, so that people could only keep moving forward, but could not retreat.

"Hey." The Dean of the Outer Court was obviously aware of the situation here.

"Dean. Why did you appear here? In the past, the Dean of the Inner Court and you explored the Great Wilderness Mountain together, but the Dean of the Inner Court returned and you fell into this place?" Chen Feng asked.

Before the disappearance, everyone knew that the two deans of the Chen family left together.

But in the end, only the seriously injured head of the inner hospital returned.

Some people even speculated that it was the dean of the inner courtyard who shot and killed the dean of the outer courtyard, but now, it may not be the case!

"A few years ago, I was exploring with him and fell into this place, but in the end, I fought hard with him and tore a path. He should return, but unfortunately, he was also severely damaged. With his condition, he may not be better than me. How much better!"

The dean of the outer court sighed deeply.

Indeed it is!

Hearing such an answer, Chen Feng's eyes flickered, the head of the inner courtyard was severely injured and he has not recovered, so he could not retreat.

"Since you have entered this place, then go ahead, I hope you can come to the end!"

The Dean of the Outer Court sighed and finally spoke helplessly.

When these words were finished, a dark breath enveloped his body.

Obviously, the power in that black mountain emerged and suppressed him again.

"What the hell is this place?" Chen Feng was puzzled in his heart, but he knew that if he wanted to be different from the elders of the foreign dean and the Dahuang Shanren, who were trapped here, the only way to move forward was to keep moving forward.

travel this channel.

As the pace progressed, the scene behind him also kept disappearing.

as if erased.

And the further you go, the more ancient and profound the Montenegro you see, with a mysterious aura.

"Sword King, Gu Jian is leaving!"

Suddenly, on a black mountain, several deep sword marks were constructed into a sentence, Chen Feng's mind was shaking, and the sword intent within it was very vast, and after a long time, it still lingered.

"At least ten years of sword intent will not dissipate, this senior's cultivation is astonishing!" Chen Feng exclaimed.

Decades of sword intent have never dissipated.

How terrifying is this person's cultivation in kendo!

And on that black mountain, there was only a dry figure sitting cross-legged, and sword intent flowed proudly all over his body, but there was little life left, as if he was about to die.

He is like a candle in the wind, unable to take care of him.

Only the sword intent is still surging, and from a distance, it looks like a human-shaped sword.

"This is definitely a king of kendo!"

With a sigh, Chen Feng bowed slightly towards the mountain.

Such a strong man deserves his respect.

brush!

As if sensing Chen Feng's movements, on the high mountain, his body as dry as a skeleton trembled violently, and a bright sword light burst out from his eyes.

"I'm not strong enough, of course, there is still a little real spirit left!"

"I have a sword scripture, find a successor on my behalf!"

The light in his eyes flickered, and an intermittent thought came out, resounding in Chen Feng's mind, causing his mind to roll over.

The words are like thunder.

then.

With a bang, a golden long sword rushed over in an instant.

Submerged in Chen Feng's mind, hanging next to the Chaos Visualization, exuding a vast and majestic aura, helping him suppress this place.

This sword energy contains endless mystery.

Appearing in his mind, even the golden divine fire vibrated slightly, showing extreme interest.

In this sword qi, there is a profound inheritance, and even in itself, it is an extremely strong sword qi, which can help Chen Feng resist the crisis.

Chen Feng is not a sword cultivator, so this sword energy can also be regarded as a gift from that senior.

His kendo cultivation is astonishing.

Even if the body is necrotic, the sword intent still bursts out and remains.

"Thank you, senior!" Chen Feng bowed respectfully to the sword-like figure again, he knew that this person was going to die, and if it wasn't for his own bow, he would not choose himself.

"It's okay!"

"I've been here for decades, and now the vitality will disappear. As long as someone comes, this deity is willing to give it a try. I'll give you sword energy, and you can help me find a successor. This is just a deal!"

The sword bone vibrated, and there was a faint sound.

Brush brush!

After the words fell, suddenly, Montenegro shook.

A streak of golden sword energy burst out and intertwined around the sword bone.

"You dare!" An angry roar came from Montenegro, and a figure that was pitch black as ink was revealed, like an evil ghost, emerging, extremely condensed.

"You're about to die, why don't you dare?"

"Adhering to my last strength, I have a sword to kill all enemies for you. I can't help you open up all of this path. However, in the current crisis, one blow will kill you!"

The sword bone spoke proudly.

He pinned his inheritance and hope on Chen Feng.

So at this moment, he wants to use his last strength to open up a channel for Chen Feng, even if only a part of it is a great help!

Above the Black Mountain, the sword energy is soaring to the sky.

Countless sword intents surged, the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and all phenomena of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into unparalleled long swords.

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