Opening Sign To Yinglong Martial Soul

Chapter 126

Chapter 126

As soon as Murong Lingshen’s voice fell, his gaze not only swept towards Feng Wushuang, but also towards Liao Xuan and his entourage of the Soul Eater Sect masters, turning a blind eye to Ye Chen.

The palace lord even more disdainfully glanced at Feng Wushuang, “Feng Wushuang, I know you want the sword at the peak of the Profound Stage in the center most, but unfortunately, I am the one who takes the sword first. It is not your turn! ”

“Do you dare to despise my young master, and take care of your mouth!” A wind clan was really mad at the Grand Great Master. The palace master in front of him was not a unique Grand Great Master.

It’s just that Feng Wushuang shook his head at his subordinates: “Sword Saint Pool’s sword, whoever should be it, can’t take it away!”

With a sound, Feng Wushuang looked at the palace master again.

“Take the sword, but I still said that if you are not strong enough, it is best not to take a sword that exceeds your strength, otherwise you don’t know how to die!”

“Hehe, Feng Wushuang, you can’t get the best sword by yourself. You want to scare me away from getting the best sword. You are so good at calculating, I’m not as good as you want!”

The palace lord smiled, jumped up, body like a bird, straight into the holy sword pool.

Ye Chen has been watching the Sacred Sword Pond quietly. The flames in it usually look like ordinary flames. It is not dangerous for the masters here. It’s just that the moment the first person touched the sword before, the flame suddenly changed. Become a very spiritual flame.

At this time, the palace owner flew all the way to the Sword Saint Pool, Ye Chen faintly felt that the entire Saint Sword Pool seemed to be awakening, as if there was a kind of spiritual fire erupting, the more the center, the more intense the explosion. .

“This Sacred Sword Pond is not easy!” Ye Chen sighed.

“His Royal Highness, what’s the matter!” Liu Qianqiu looked at Ye Chen, but saw Ye Chen’s face solemn.

“Qianqiu, if you want to take a sword, you must not take the first three swords. You can choose one from the fourth to the tenth at most, otherwise you will be worried about your life!”

Ye Chen said, Liu Qianlai condensed slightly. Although his Cultivation Base is not weaker than Ye Chen, it feels far less intense than Ye Chen.

At this time, Feng Wushuang’s ears also moved slightly, and he couldn’t help but glance at Ye Chen.

“It’s so sensitive, I just feel a little bit, he is so clear, it’s like a fire circle he has laid down!”

Feng Wushuang looked at Ye Chen deeply.

Seeing Feng Wushuang looking forward, Ye Chen just smiled at Feng Wushuang.

But soon, Ye Chen looked at the Holy Sword Pond, with a more smile on his face, and at this moment, a soaring flame rushed from the Holy Sword Pond.

The flames were shining, and when the palace lord flew into the center, it was sealed off, and the palace lord burned in flames in an instant.

“No, Palace Master, come back soon!” The Palace Master’s men shouted straight.

“He can’t come back!” Ye Chen condensed, and saw the mansion scream in shock, and the masses of Spiritual Qi were also pressing outside, trying to resist the erosion of the flames of the Holy Sword Pond.

The sound of screams shocked everyone in the field.

Soon, the whole body of this palace lord was burned through, zoomed, and finally turned into bones, but in an instant it turned into a pile of skeletons and fell into the holy sword pool, without even the slightest hope of returning.

“Dead, such a Martial Dao master who is close to a desperate situation is so dead!”

“He didn’t even touch the sword, and he actually triggered the fire in the Sacred Sword Pond!” Yang Mingfeng sighed in his heart as soon as he condensed, and he trembled even more, but his eyes could not help but ridicule Murong Ling Shen.

“King Shen, you Moxi Dynasty, there are many masters, you can continue to take swords, our Soul Eater Soul Sect will not fight with you, we are generous and let us let it go!”

Yang Mingfeng took a deep breath. At this moment, he was just fortunate that he was not the one who took the sword. If the Soul Eater had overwhelmed the Moxi Dynasty before, then he might be the first one to take the sword. He is not even the swordsman. , Not as good as the palace lord, it would be even more ugly to die.

“Yes, this palace lord is also dizzy, Murong Lingchen, you have many swordsmen in the Moxi Dynasty, please continue!” Liao Xuan also smiled slightly.

“You guys!” Murong Lingchen’s lips were blue at this time, just looking at the only remaining palace lord of the Moxi Dynasty. He was also a sword repairer, but he did not dare to look at the holy sword pool again, let alone. Take the sword.

Other sword repairs dispelled that thought even more.

“Hmph, no need, since everyone is here, I have taken it once from Moxi Dynasty, and this time I will give it to you!”

Murong Ling said Shen, he couldn’t help but swept his gaze toward the other forces, looking at Ye Chen.

“Yechen, you better not let me know that you are familiar with the Tomb of the Broken Edge Sword Saint, otherwise you don’t want to get out of the ancient tomb!”

Murong Ling stared at Ye Chen angrily. What Ye Chen said just now made him deeply doubt how Ye Chen calculated so accurately.

“Hehe, Murong Lingshen, it is not Ye Chen who mocks you, but Yang Mingfeng and Liao Xuan. You are actually angry at me. Are you bullying and fearing hardship? If it is, you deserve it!”

Ye Chen laughed, if he didn’t want to laugh at Murong Ling Shen, but at this moment Ye Chen didn’t hide it.

“You!” Murong Ling Shen was murderous.

But a master behind him stopped it.

“Prince, after they finish taking the sword, it won’t be too late to take action against this kid. If you take action now, it will only cause public outrage, and the gain will not be worth the loss!”

Murong Ling thought about it, Kong thought of something, and now killing Yechen is because he was ridiculed. Then the people here have ridiculed him, even if there is a powerful master to protect him, it is still in jealousy.

After a thought, Murong Ling confiscated his murderous aura, and did not look at Ye Chen, but at the group of Soul Eater Sect, and Feng Wushuang.

“Hmph, someone from the Moxi Dynasty also went to get the sword knowing that it was dangerous. As for your two families, you won’t even dare to try it once!”

Suddenly Murong Ling said straight, the sound fell, and Ye Chen condensed. At this time it was Liao Xuan’s turn to be embarrassed. The Soul Eater Sect is a major sect, and even the strongest in the Soul Eater State. If no one dared to take the sword, that would be too great. I can’t explain it.

For a moment, the Soul Eater Sect swordsmen hesitated, but they were more jealous of the Holy Sword Pond.

“Why don’t the people of the Soul Eater Sect dare? If you don’t dare, let’s go. There are still a few secret doors here. There may be treasures better than the sword. Why waste time here!” Taking the sword, Yang Mingfeng was eager to try before, and now his face was even more terrified. How could Murong Lingchen let go of this opportunity to taunt him.

But at this time, Ye Chen stepped forward.

“If you don’t take the sword, then Yemou will go!” Ye Chen also glanced at the Soul Sect, as well as several other palace masters.

Ye Chen walked towards the Sacred Sword Pond, Murong Ling Shen and Liao Xuan condensed at the same time, and then stepped out together.

“You can’t, you know too much about the Sacred Sword Pond, not to mention that your ancient Qin Dynasty is too weak. This time it is my Soul Eater Sect and the Wind Clan! My Soul Eater Sect is only willing to give the opportunity to the Wind Clan, and Feng Wushuang, you are The only great sword repair here, won’t you go!”

Liao Xuan stopped in front of Ye Chen, and said secretly in his heart: “This kid is only at the 8-Rank peak of Martial Dao. If he doesn’t enter the Grand Great Master, he can be compared to a master. If he gets the sword of the center, it will be difficult to get rid of him. Don’t let him take the sword first.”

“Yes, that’s what I meant, Ye Chen, you can only be ranked fourth here, Feng Clan first, if Feng Wushuang doesn’t go, it will be your turn!” Murong Ling Shen also stood in front of Ye Chen.

“Hehe, you two really value me, since I won’t let me try this holy sword pool, then you try first, I’ll wait, and I will go when no one of you takes it!”