The sorrowful sword intent with the killing intent, a sword slashed out, the four fields are all white frost, and the twilight rain can no longer represent the sadness and sorrow at this time, only the frost and cold, the sword cold shows that the heart is cold.

Although Ye Linfeng was not General Liu Songren who was wrongfully killed by the Dahua Dynasty of the Eastern Plains Dynasty, nor did he experience the sad and indignant life of General Liu Songren, he had read a small biography of General Liu Songren in the Daozang, and Ye Linfeng had been judged by the elders of the sect to be difficult to make a breakthrough in his cultivation in this life, and he could understand that kind of sorrow.

One sword turned into three swords, and three fierce sword qi as cold as frost cut into the three steel-armored people's bodies, condensing into white frost, and the white frost quickly spread to the steel-armored people's whole body, making them temporarily freeze their bodies and unable to move.

In fact, Ye Linfeng just slashed out a sword, and this sword was so fast that it seemed that there were three sword qi slashing at the three steel-armored people respectively.

Ye Linfeng would not give these three steel-armored people any respite, because the other party was three of the thirteen steel-armored people refined by the ancestor of the Nanli family.

The next blow must be a very powerful blow, if Ye Linfeng delays time to sharpen his sword intent, then his nickname will also be buried in this demon king's mausoleum. The situation was already very crisis, once the three steel-armored people broke free from Ye Linfeng's frost sword qi, then Ye Linfeng would not be able to use that extremely powerful sword to intercept the river.

A sword to cut the river is not as easy as imagined, before using it, you need to condense your mental power, even though Ye Linfeng's own mental power is much higher than that of cultivators in the same realm, but now you are facing three steel armors, steel armor made of pure black iron, so this sword split must be effective with one blow, otherwise it will be difficult to have the opportunity to condense your own mental power to use the second time, if it is not successful, you have to use that broken bowl, it is very likely that you will not have time to use that broken bowl...... Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to use his physical body to shake the Pure Xuantie, even if the physical body was strong, after all, it had not yet fully matched the Great Dao Brand of the Broken Ancient Monument, and the other party was the Pure Xuantie.

Ye Linfeng's soldiers made dangerous moves, and they had to fight, and this is how the sword intent was practiced.

"Mixed Yuan is authentic, the avenue is Xuan, the authentic mixed yuan, the avenue is three thousand, the yin yuan and the yang yuan, all of which are Caiyuan, spring goes and returns, and the Zhou Tian cycles. Ye Linfeng closed his eyes slightly, held the sword in both hands, and recited softly in his mouth.

Ye Linfeng skillfully combined the method of supplementing the mental power of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect with the two techniques of collecting the vitality of the Yuan and Chungui, the mental power is the vitality, and the vitality is the mental power, and the two can be transformed into each other, but the mental power only exists in the sea of knowledge.

The three steel-armored men moved, and the frost sword qi couldn't trap them for long, and they each came quickly with weapons.

The weapons in his hands are all extraordinary, the pair of knives is called Guan Yue, and the list of famous weapons is ranked fifty-nineth, the iron spear is called Qiushuang, and the list of famous weapons is ranked fifty-seventh, and the giant axe is called Juling, and the list of famous weapons is ranked fifty-fifth.

These three weapons are already good treasures, as long as they have been on the famous weapon list, then they are already extraordinary.

Seeing that the three famous weapons on the list were about to try to break Ye Linfeng's chest, he heard Ye Linfeng shout: "One sword to intercept the river." ”

The sword fell, slashed vertically, and the strong Gang Qi hit Ye Linfeng's sleeves and flew wildly, and the dust in the tomb suddenly flew up, and the powerful sword qi was like a waterfall that went down vertically, flying straight down, majestic.

The three steel-armored people were actually shattered into pieces of steel armor by Ye Linfeng's sword qi of "cutting the river with one sword", and they could no longer pose a threat to Ye Linfeng.

Lai Wu was stunned when he looked outside the stone gate, the little junior brother had become so strong, what had happened to him in the past six months, and what had he experienced.

Ye Linfeng consumed a huge amount of mental power, and after defeating the three steel armored people, he slowly sat cross-legged, using the two techniques of Chungui and Caiyuan to supplement his mental power, and his face, which was as white as paper before, gradually became rosy.

Lai Wu hurriedly walked into the stone gate, came to the sixth layer of the tomb, put away the weapons on the three swords list on the ground, and smiled like a scoop, as if he had picked up a great bargain.

Ye Linfeng didn't pay attention to it, he only needed the Heavenly Demon Bow, as long as he got the Heavenly Demon Bow, the cracked Soul Falling Bell was also in his bag.

But to get the Heavenly Demon Bow, you have to survive this last level.

"Heavenly Demon Bow, I must get you, definitely!" Ye Linfeng thought, he actually clenched his fists, he wanted to get the Heavenly Demon Bow not only because the Heavenly Demon Bow was a powerful killing weapon, but also for another reason, this reason was only known to him and Zhu Maomao, and this reason was exactly what Zhu Maomao told Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng breathed quietly for two days, and the next seventh layer, which is the last layer of the Demon King's Mausoleum, must be more dangerous than any of the previous layers, so he must be fully prepared.

Ye Linfeng was looking for his treasures, and the group of madmen in the mountain behind the Heavenly Imperial Court in the Western Realm were still doing penance, and these madmen had already entered the Immortal Separation Middle Realm, before Ye Linfeng passed a divine thought, and Ji Seventeen already knew Ye Linfeng's recent situation. The little junior brother is safe and sound, he can naturally practice with confidence, and the woman who is also dressed in red is still secretly paying attention to him, still dreaming of her and him, the dream is beautiful, but what about reality?

The translucent shadow in the black pool, or the soul body, is absorbing the cold chill in the pool, and the broken sword is also multiplied by the cold of the sacrifice, who would have thought that this broken sword is actually the same as the broken sword of the first three Qiuzi of the Situ family's Biyun Villa.

The fortune teller is still telling fortunes, the one who asks for food is still asking for food, the one below is still below, and the short knife is still hanging on Su Mu's waist. It's just that what everyone thinks in their hearts is not as good as the original intention, and the change of the original intention started from the moment they met Ye Linfeng.

??????“ Heavenly Demon Bow, I'm here with Ye Linfeng!"

(I originally wanted the first volume to be a hundred chapters, but I couldn't control myself, and writing to a hundred or more was like eating Xuanmai, and I couldn't stop at all, so ten volumes would be changed to eight volumes)