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Chapter 1502: Luo Feng died on the second day of February!

Chapter 1502 Luo Feng died on the second day of February!

At the entrance of the secret realm, the light shines brightly.

Xuanyuan Yanchen held the divine sword in his hand, looked confident, and stepped forward.

He is fully prepared, and he is very clear in his heart that in the secret realm, the ancient mysterious swordsmanship represented by the sword palace is powerful.

The last time he stepped in, he just mastered the fur of that swordsmanship, and he was reborn and crossed the east, becoming the number one arrogant of the Purple God Palace, known as the number one arrogant of the Purple God Palace in a thousand years.

From now on, you must have a complete inheritance of swordsmanship!

From now on, it is destined to transform into a dragon, peerless!

On the day of return, I will be the supreme of heaven and hell.

Xuanyuan Yanchen, energetic, stepped into the secret realm.

The light enveloped him.

For a long time, Xuanyuan Yanchen slowly opened his eyes.

"what!"

Xuanyuan Yanchen was shocked and dumbfounded, he was still at the entrance of the secret realm.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Yanchen's expression changed slightly, he was rejected by the secret realm?

Xuanyuan Yanchen stepped into this mystery three times before and after, entered the mysterious sword palace, and comprehended that peerless swordsmanship, but he had never encountered such a thing.

"It should be an accident." Xuanyuan Yanchen took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind. Holding the divine sword in his hand, injecting energy, the light of the divine sword was flourishing, and Xuanyuan Yanchen stepped in again.

boom!

This time, it was even more straightforward.

Xuanyuan Yanchen was shocked and flew out, but the divine sword in his hand flew into the secret realm.

"No!" Xuanyuan Yanchen yelled desperately, eyes crazy, and rushed in.

He was blasted out again, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

"Why? Impossible!" Xuanyuan Yanchen roared excitedly, "I am the inheritor of the Immortal Sword Sect, why would I reject me? This is a misunderstanding!"

At this time, an ancient and desolate voice sounded directly in Xuanyuan Yanchen's mind, "You, you are just one of the candidates for the inheritor selected by the Immortal Sword Sect among millions of planes!"

boom!

Xuanyuan Yanchen's forehead slammed open, in disbelief, his whole body seemed to be shocked, and he stayed still.

"no, I can not!"

Xuanyuan Yanchen has always been aloof, even if he is defeated by Luo Feng, he is still confident, because behind him, there is an ancient and mysterious powerful Taoism like the Immortal Sword Sect. He firmly believes that as long as he can learn more about that peerless swordsmanship, he will definitely Able to surpass Luo Feng.

But now, he was actually told.

He is not the only one!

He is just one of the inheritors and candidates selected by the Fairy Sword Sect in the millions of planes!

This means that there are many people like him who have comprehended peerless swordsmanship.

He has nothing to be proud of.

puff!

Xuanyuan Yanchen seemed to have completely fallen directly from the altar, unable to accept this fact, and spouted a mouthful of blood.

After a while, Xuanyuan Yanchen worked hard to cheer up. He didn't want to give up, and shouted loudly, "But, I am also one of the candidates for the inheritance, why was rejected, why can't I enter the Immortal Sword Sect again?"

"Because, the Fairy Sword Sect has found a true inheritor. My Fairy Sword Sect has a new Taoist tradition." The ancient and desolate voice sounded leisurely, "From today, all candidates for the Fairy Sword Sect inheritor will No longer has the qualification to enter the Immortal Sword Sect to understand swordsmanship."

Xuanyuan Yanchen's face turned paler.

He clenched his fist tightly.

Fairy Sword Sect, the true inheritor.

Why not him?

Xuanyuan Yanchen's eyes widened, bloodshot, and his whole body was shaking, he was not reconciled!

"Who is he?" Xuanyuan Yanchen yelled unwillingly.

He just yelled subconsciously, venting his unwillingness, and didn't need any answers in his heart.

"She is an ordinary person who changed her fate against the sky."

The ancient and desolate voice gradually disappeared and faded away.

Xuanyuan Yanchen slumped on the ground feebly, not knowing if he heard the words.

Rumbling...

Ahead, the secret entrance of the Sword Immortal Sect suddenly exploded and then disappeared completely.

Fujijo.

Dragon Palace Mountain, under the Bodhi tree.

In front of Luo Feng, there were nine people, the lord of the Nine Palaces of the Dragon Palace, and at the same time, the nine leaders of the Dragon Army.

Luo Feng will carry out special training for nine people under the sacred tree of Bodhi.

Especially Nangong Wudi and the others are about to surge in strength one after another. The Bodhi tree can protect their minds and make them smooth and break through quickly.

"Your respective realms can be as high as breaking the seven shackles. Perhaps you stop at the level of breaking the six shackles. It depends on your own good fortune." Luo Feng smiled and looked forward to this method of raising his realm against the sky. If it were not for the Bodhi tree, he really wouldn't dare to try.

Practice together, or step by step, with the most stable foundation.

But the current situation cannot tolerate gradual progress. The nine of them must have strong strength to command an army.

Luo Feng also believed that their talents would definitely live up to his high expectations.

A few days passed.

After a period of ups and downs, the entire east seemed to be calm.

The wind stopped.

However, some people also smelled a depressed atmosphere in the air.

This may be the calm before the storm.

Many people who originally focused their eyes on Fujijo are also a little disappointed.

The Tengcheng battle they were looking forward to did not happen, and the burning gossip heart could not be satisfied naturally.

At this time, one thing aroused everyone's expectations.

"The latest issue of "Heavenly Hell" is about to be released again."

"I really look forward to it. Too many big things have happened recently."

"The God of War Tianjiao Luo Feng, this name, is destined to be popular in the latest issue of "Heavenly Hell""

"I'm very curious. Luo Feng killed the common people and asked if the Songzhou inspection envoy Duan Xinpeng would be recorded? I was there to witness with my own eyes. Luo Feng said that he would add front-page material to "Heavenly Hell". "

"It's a pity, this won't make the front page. What I care more about is the truth about Luo Feng's riot in the Purple God Palace!"

"Yes, "Heavenly Hell" represents authority! Only what is recorded in "Heavenly Hell" is true!"

greatly awaited!

Finally, it was time for the latest issue of "Heaven's Hell" to be released.

Early in the morning, there were long queues in all states and cities, Oupge and Weiwolou subdivisions.

Each warrior is looking forward to it.

"On sale!"

Countless people were excited and ranked at the forefront. They bought the warriors of "Heavenly Hell" and couldn't wait to open it.

"My grass!" the voice exclaimed.

The second warrior he bought also opened, directly dumbfounded, "Oh my God!"

This picture made the warriors behind even more ticklish, and I can’t wait to know what the latest issue of "Heavenly Hell" has written.

Rock City, Oup Court branch.