The Hall of Destiny Lord's face was full of old age spots, and his face was full of calm.

He even took a step forward, ready for the impending death.

"Wait!"

Before Ye Feng could persuade Meng Lu, the Lord of the Hall of All Things made a gloomy voice.

His breath became heavy, and Meng Lu was pressed by Ye Feng's shoulders and stayed in place for the time being.

The Lord of the Hall of All Things looked at the Lord of the Hall of Destiny, and the depths of his eyes hid suppressed anger.

"Hall of Destiny Master, I have been looking for you for so long and you haven't appeared, why are you coming out now?"

Facing the question of the Lord of the Hall of Everything, the Lord of the Hall of Destiny looked at it with a soothing gaze.

"Because it's time for me to come out. ”

"I'm here to meet the destiny I deserve. ”

The Lord of the Hall of Destiny said.

"The fate you deserve?"

The Lord of the Hall of All Things looked at Ye Feng and Meng Lu on the other side, and suddenly sneered.

"Your so-called destiny is to be killed by that guy?"

The Lord of the Hall of Fate was silent, neither admitting nor denying it.

But in the eyes of the Lord of the Hall of Everything, this is already a tacit acquiescence.

This made the Lord of the Hall of All Things even more angry in his heart.

The Lord of the Hall of Destiny has always been the object of his deepest reverence.

But when he saw the Lord of the Hall of Destiny in front of him, he had a feeling of being betrayed by his dreams.

The Hall Master of Destiny glanced at the Lord of the Hall of All Things and said:

"I'm not going to help any of you. ”

"Destiny should be in everyone's own hands. ”

"Your thoughts are not good for all souls. ”

The Lord of the Hall of All Things was silent for a moment, and then sneered.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

The Holy Sword of All Things in the hands of the Lord of the Hall of All Things condensed into a three-meter-long sword with many sharp and hideous teeth on his hands.

Chase the light and the shadow.

The entire person of the Hall of All Things also turned into a black light, and instantly slid from the darkness in the two-way space to the front of the Hall of Destiny.

"Die!"

The face of the Lord of the Hall of All Things turned hideous.

The sharp teeth of the sword stabbed back, and pierced into his chest with resentment against the Lord of the Hall of Destiny.

"Bang!"

The backstab that was originally in the hand instantly exploded from the chest of the Hall of Destiny Master, tearing the entire person of the Hall of Fate into countless pieces of flesh.

Ye Feng: "???"

Lord of the Hall of Everything: "???"

Looking at the Hall of Destiny Lord who exploded like fireworks in front of his eyes, the Lord of the Hall of All Things collapsed in his heart.

"I ...... This ......"

He looked up a little dazed.

The minced flesh was flying, and the breath was gone, and the Lord of the Hall of Fate must have died too much to die anymore.

Xi Panyuan, the deputy hall master next to him, had a calm face.

This aroused Ye Feng's curiosity.

The master of his own hall died in front of him, and his death was so tragic that he didn't even have time to say a last word.

It stands to reason that no matter how much Xi Panyuan, as the deputy hall master, does not deal with the hall master of fate, he should show his intention to avenge the hall master of fate.

But nothing happened.

The Lord of the Hall of All Things looked at the Holy Sword of All Things that exploded like a thorn flower in his hand in a daze, and still couldn't believe the scene just now.

"I killed the Lord of the Hall of Destiny with one sword?"

That super strong man who once crossed the void in the flesh and swept through all the small worlds, and one person was a temple?!

"I'll kill you!"

Xi Panyuan didn't make a move, but Meng Lu did.

His eyes were red, and he had been completely carried away by hatred, and he had even forgotten the realm between him and the Lord of the Hall of Things

How wide the moat is.

The Wufu knife turned into a line of sharp light and slashed towards the Lord of the Hall of Everything.

Thanks to the Hall of All Things, the Lord of the Hall of All Things was still immersed in the horror of killing the Hall Lord of Destiny with one sword.

With a slight movement, the immortal energy of the body protector bounced the red-eyed Meng Lu dozens of meters away.

Ye Feng held Meng Lu up.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Feng took out the Origin Sword, swept past Meng Lu and stabbed at the Lord of the Hall of Everything.

This sword carried the power of spatial tearing, tearing apart all the body protection immortals around the Lord of the Hall of Everything.

"Zizizi-"

The Holy Sword of All Things, which was like black water, automatically turned back and protected the ribs that the Lord of the Hall of All Things was about to be pierced.

Ye Feng's immortal energy emerged from all parts of his body, and after the dantian gathered, all the meridians were fluffy.

The Sword of Origin and the Sword of All Things are wrestling in the dark.

"If you leave just now, maybe there will be a chance to live, since you took the initiative to wake me up, then you are destined to perish here today!"

The Lord of the Hall of All Things turned his head to look at Ye Feng, his heart was full of tyranny.

He just wants to kill people now!

The light and darkness in Ye Feng's pupils were instantly staggered.

He had already seen two white dots of light on the Lord of the Hall of Everything.

It's just that these two white spots of light are too tiny, and although they are bright, they are not so easy to catch.

"Dark, wake up completely!"

The Lord of the Temple of All Things called softly.

The Ten Thousand Things Holy Sword that was wrestling with Ye Feng suddenly softened, and began to move softly like a clear spring, even spreading upwards along the Origin Sword......

Uncanny!

It's so weird!

Ye Feng's heart suddenly sounded an alarm bell, and the Nian Dao Immortal could attach to the Origin Sword, and forcefully shook away the 'black water' that spread on the sword.

With a bang, Ye Feng flew back to Meng Lu's side.

Meng Lu was suppressed in place by Xi Panyuan's overhanded hands.

"You let go of me!"

Meng Lu roared angrily, and the whole person struggled desperately.

Ye Feng glanced at Xi Panyuan.

It could be seen that Xi Panyuan had no intention of harming Meng Lu, and Ye Feng was too lazy to help Meng Lu get out of trouble.

Anyway, after this kid got out of trouble, he must be carrying a knife and trying to go to the main body of the Hall of All Things, so it is better to let Xi Panyuan suppress him, lest he die with a brain fever for a while.

However, Ye Feng was very interested in Xi Panyuan, who had an indifferent expression.

"Congratulations, the Hall Master of Destiny is dead, and you are the new Lord of the Hall of Destiny!"

Originally, Ye Feng didn't want Xi Panyuan to answer him, but he didn't expect that Xi Panyuan looked at Ye Feng's words seriously.

There was also a slight fluctuation in those eyes.

"Life and death are the starting point of destiny. ”

"The hall master has never left. ”

Xi Panyuan rarely said two words to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes rolled slightly: "You mean that the Lord of the Hall of Destiny is not dead?"

Xi Panyuan didn't look at Ye Feng.

He looked down at Meng Lu and said to Ye Feng: "I have suppressed all the battleships around you, you can rest assured that you can fight with the Lord of the Hall of Everything." ”

"I won't interfere in your battle, whether you can leave alive or not depends on your own strength. ”

Xi Panyuan waved his hand lightly, and Ye Feng came to the outside of the Temple of Destiny inexplicably.

"Where to go!"

With Ye Feng as his primary target, the Lord of the Hall of All Things instantly changed his body and rushed towards Ye Feng in the void.

Behind him, the Sword of All Things turned into a large black wing.

With each flash, the speed of the Lord of the Hall of All Things increased by one point.

The wingspan of these large wings is 10 meters wide

。

It can not even be used to speed up, when approaching Ye Feng, the Lord of the Hall of All Things even turned sideways and directly attacked Ye Feng with his big wings.

This pair of large wings blew a strong hurricane, and it actually carried a unique dark sword aura on it.

"This is the Holy Sword of All Things?!"

Ye Feng took a step back, touching the thin blood mark on his throat, and his heart palpitated.

Who would have thought that the wings used for acceleration could also become swords.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention just now, and his throat was cut open by the sword qi carried by the wingtips, and he directly suffered a big loss.

If it weren't for the fastness, the body would have a strong recovery ability.

Ye Feng's head will move directly now.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Ye Feng looked at the Ten Thousand Things Holy Sword circulating in the hands of the Lord of the Hall of All Things with great interest, and he was extremely curious about this way of using the sword, and even had an urge to try it.

This reminded him of Li Yi's All Things Sword Dao.

"The way of the sword of all things is to evolve all things with the way of the sword, and then cut off all things, but the holy sword of all things of the master of the hall of all things is the opposite, using all things to evolve the way of the sword, and the 'sword' of the sword is eclectic, and everything can become a sword!"

Ye Feng continued to deduce the connotation of the move of the Lord of the Hall of All Things in his heart.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win all battles.

"Dark!"

The Lord of the Hall of All Things shouted.

The black wings on his back suddenly swelled to a height of more than a hundred meters, forming a curtain that covered the sky.

Ye Feng held the sword trick in his hand, and his steps flashed again and again.

Eight kinds of immortal energy took turns to display on Ye Feng's body.

"Hmm, I can't imagine that someone can actually cultivate the eight kinds of immortal energy, so that the eight kinds of immortal energy can go hand in hand?"

The Lord of the Hall of All Things looked at Ye Feng with interest.

The cultivation of immortal energy is not as simple as imagined.

When he first stepped into the path of the Immortal King, the first elective Immortal Energy was actually just a stepping stone.

The only purpose is to enable people to grasp the mysteries of immortal energy faster, and then use immortal energy.

Then, it was a constant search and cultivation of the second and third immortal energies......

Finally, one of the immortal energies or multiple immortal energies is the main thing, supplemented by other immortal energies.

is like the master of the Hall of Time and Space, he majors in time immortal energy and space immortal energy.

And he is mainly cultivating the Light and Shadow Immortal Energy, and he is biased towards the shadow attribute in the Light and Shadow Immortal Energy.

Immortal cultivation is broad and profound.

The more immortal energy you major, the more energy you expend, and the more difficult it is to achieve great achievements.

A person like Ye Feng, who had eight kinds of immortal energy going hand in hand, and had broken through so quickly, had never been encountered by the Lord of the Hall of Everything.

"It's really a genius, no, genius is not enough to describe, you can only be described as a ghost. ”

The Lord of the Hall of All Things sighed, and the smile he looked at Ye Feng was full of tyrannical killing intent.

That pair of wings finally shrouded Ye Feng in the dark enchantment.

"It's just that you're going to be a ghost soon. ”

The large wings on the back of the Lord of the Temple of All Things detached and became an enchantment on its own.

Being inside the enchantment, Ye Feng felt that the darkness around him seemed to be active.

The incomparably sharp divine mind felt that all around were full of dangers, as if there were countless beasts lurking, just waiting for an opportunity to rush out and kill with one blow.

"Dark!"

The Lord of the Hall of All Things shouted again.

Ye Feng felt a slight, countless subtle roars ringing in his ears.

The darkness around them was steaming, and there was an impatient urge.

Ye Feng suddenly thought of a possibility:

"That Holy Sword of All Things, it can't be alive, right?"