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Chapter 1721 The Eighth-Level Skeleton King!  (1 update)

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    The fourth floor of the Xuanjian Underground Palace seems to be a world of its own, but the sky remains unchanged, as if solidified, and the passage of time can hardly be felt.

    Going all the way deep, with the guidance of Jianlu, it would not be difficult for Ling Feng to find the sword tomb.

    Unfortunately, there are not many sword tombs in the fourth floor of Xuanjian Underground Palace. Most of them are empty king-level and emperor-level sword tombs. Maybe there were things in them a long time ago, but they have been taken away.  , leaving only an empty tomb.

    Stimulated by Wang Bodang and others, Ling Feng longed for greater strength, but he was not too eager for quick success. Walking in the fourth floor of the underground palace, every moment, under the temper of the invisible sword pressure,  Ling Feng could feel that the two great sword intentions deep in his spiritual sea were constantly rising!

    At this moment, it has almost reached a bottleneck period, and only one final step is needed to upgrade the Sword Intent from Dacheng to the Small Perfect Sword Intent.

    "Pause."

    The donkey¡¯s voice sounded again, with a rare solemnity.

    "On the right! Almost five hundred feet away!"

    After a while, the donkey¡¯s voice sounded again.

    Ling Feng nodded, his figure flashed, and flew forward to the right.

    On the fourth floor of the Xuanjian Underground Palace, the deeper you go, the thicker the gray mist becomes, and the visibility is greatly reduced. Even with Ling Feng's eyesight, he can only see within a hundred meters. As for the power of divine consciousness, it is even more oppressed.  limit.

    ¡°That bitch, on the other hand, didn¡¯t know what method to use to find the sword tomb, and he found it almost right away.

    Following the words of Jianlu, Ling Feng quickly found another huge sword tablet.

    Behind the sword monument is a huge sword tomb, dozens of meters high. Compared with the previous sword tombs, it almost looks like a luxurious little palace.

    The ancient and vicissitudes of life coiled around the huge sword tomb, and the gray mist turned into airflow and flowed around the sword tomb, exuding a strong smell of death.

    Standing in front of this huge ancient sword tomb, Ling Feng felt that he could not breathe and was very depressed. The stone tablet in front of him seemed to be growing in size, like a towering mountain.

    "It's incredible, this is an ancestral sword tomb!"

    The bitch sighed with incomparable solemnity and joy in his tone: "When this divine beast and that old guy came in, they didn't encounter the ancestral sword tomb. You kid is so lucky!"

    Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. There is such a thing as luck

    After going through the Sunset Selection, the power of my luck has reached the level of a Baizhang Tianlong. If my luck is not good, I am afraid that not many people can be considered lucky.

    "Ancestral sword tomb!"

    Ling Feng looked at the huge sword monument in front of him, secretly expecting something in his heart. In this case, in this sword tomb, there should be a legacy of swordsmanship left by a certain ancestor-level expert.

    Ancestor level!

    You must know that the saint-level powerful ones are already the existences that Ling Feng can only look up to, while the ancestor-level ones are almost the ones standing at the pinnacle of the world.

    "Hurry up and turn it on!"

    The voice of the cheap donkey was also a little excited, "The ancestral sword tomb may have more than one treasure. Wow, kid Lingfeng, you should understand the saying that you get half of it when you meet!"

    Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "It's useless to give you the inheritance of swordsmanship!"

    "I want this beast even though I don't need it! I'm not convinced!" Jianlu's eyes were burning. If it was swordsmanship or kendo secrets, Jianlu wouldn't need them. But if it were some treasures that could enhance the body's physical strength and spiritual consciousness, Jianlu would definitely compete with Ling Feng.  Stalking.

    Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng took a step forward and placed his palm on the sword stele in front of him. For a moment, he felt that the stele was so cold that it almost froze his blood.

    Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he quickly activated the fourth-level swallowing flame to dispel the coldness, and then injected his own sword intent into this huge sword monument.

    After three breaths, the stone tablet made a "buzzing" sound, and a faint black light appeared on the surface of the stone tablet, faintly visible.

    The next breath, the sword tomb behind the stone tablet shook, rumbling like a mountain falling apart, a crack slowly opened at the top of the sword tomb, and a terrifying aura of death spread out, rushing towards his face, making Ling Feng endure it.  He kept taking a few steps back.

    After another breath, Ling Feng felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, his pores exploded, and a cold current rushed from the soles of his feet along his spine to his forehead. The strong sense of danger made him quickly retreat and distance himself from the sword tomb.

    "Boy Ling Feng, be careful!"

    The donkey¡¯s voice sounded again, full of solemnity.

    ¡ª¡ª???

    Suddenly, a creepy sound seemed to come out of the Nine Nether Hell. Then, from the cracked sword tomb, an arm suddenly stretched out, clasped the edge of the sword tomb, and tried to force himself  Pulled out from the sword tomb.

    It was a pale skeletal arm, thicker than Ling Feng's waist, sparkling with crystal luster, and an extremely strong aura was constantly emanating from the arm, rolling up a storm with a whirring sound.

    "There are gravekeepers, so the treasures in this ancestral sword tomb are no small matter."

    The bitch exclaimed in surprise.

    The so-called tomb guard is just as the name suggests, and the appearance of the tomb guard proves that the sword tomb has not been opened yet, and also proves that the treasures buried in it are absolutely rare.

    "Roar!!¡ª¡ª"

    A sound like the roar of a wild beast came to mind, and then, a huge skull sprang out from the cracks in the sword tomb. It looked like a human skull, but even bigger. There were faint blue will-o'-the-wisps in the dark eye sockets.  Burning, dragging out two meteor-like bright lights as it moves.

    "I'll wipe it!" The bitch's eyelids twitched wildly and he exclaimed: "The eighth-level skeleton king, this damn, half-saint level! Do it quickly and kill him before he climbs out!"

    The bitch roared loudly, his tone extremely anxious.  (ps: The eighth level here is similar to the level of a monster.)

    "Destroy him?"

    When Ling Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

    Is this a semi-saint level?

    You are definitely kidding me!

    However, Ling Feng directly took out the Yi Divine Bow, and then took out the bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows. He activated the power of the eighty dragon elephants to the extreme, and fired the three arrows in unison.

    Whoosh!

    Whoosh!

    Whoosh!

    Three sounds of piercing the sky sounded at the same time, like a substantial dark golden rainbow, carrying unparalleled terrifying power, and shot hard on the skull of the eighth-level skeleton king.

    boom!  boom!  boom!

    Sparks flew, and the three bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows were all bounced away, but the huge skull was actually intact!

    Ling Feng took a breath of cold air. The fairy-level bow and arrow, coupled with the power of eighty dragon elephants, were unable to shake the Skeleton King in the slightest!

    "Roar!"

    The sound of violence sounded, and sound waves that were almost visible to the naked eye rang out from the skull's mouth, turning into a storm and vibrating away, directly bombarding Ling Feng back again and again, and his blood surged.

    The next moment, the Skeleton King's two white-bone arms were seen supporting the left and right sides of the sword tomb. He suddenly exerted force, and his body jumped out of the crack in the sword tomb, leaving his lower body inside the sword tomb.

    Ling Feng swallowed hard, the Skeleton King at the semi-saint level, and also the ancient semi-saint level, how could he possibly deal with this?

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