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Chapter 2559 Magic Sword Labyrinth

A breeze blew.

A cloud blocked the sun.

When the people from Jianshan and the Shengtian Dynasty saw Lin Zhanhe's tragic death body, they felt cold all over their bodies and their bodies kept trembling.

"Old ancestor, what should we do next?" Han Yanghui, the emperor, asked Han Beiheng in a voice transmission.

Han Beiheng's injury could not have improved at all in a short time. At this time, he felt that the air he inhaled into his lungs became extremely cold.

Originally, when I came to Jianshan this time, I felt that there would be no danger at all, but now I have ended up like this.

Han Beiheng knew that even if he bowed his head, he would definitely not be able to leave here. He couldn't help but look at the palace without nine golden dragons in the sky, and there was a hint of firmness in his eyes.

Cao Ji, Nie Guangshi, Kang Bo and others were still thinking about what Feng Siyun had just said.

What is the relationship between Chen Feng and Feng Siyun?

This made Cao Ji and Nie Guangshi even more excited and unable to control their emotions. After all, Chen Feng is the holy son of their Tianjue Sect, so Feng Siyun, as Chen Feng's fiancée, can barely be said to be a member of Tianjue Sect.

A powerful Divine Yuan Realm who controls the law of time will definitely bring a powerful guarantee to the sect.

Just when Feng Siyun wanted to ask Chen Feng what to do with the rest of these people.

Lin Zhanhe's body trembled for a moment. Many people present saw this scene, including Feng Siyun.

In response to this, Feng Siyun frowned slightly, and her eyes immediately fixed on Lin Zhanhe's body.

After she imposed the law of time once, there must be a certain interval, and at least three hours before she can imposed the law for the second time.

Soon, a faint phantom floated out of Lin Zhanhe's corpse.

The phantom in front of him looked exactly the same as Lin Zhanhe, and it should be his soul state.

Generally, after a monk dies, his soul will dissipate with him. Unless he practices special skills or some secret techniques, he can keep his soul from dissipating when his body dies.

It is obvious that Lin Zhanhe has this ability.

Now, after Du Dingyan and others from Jianshan saw the soul phantom of Lin Zhanhe, they were stunned for several seconds.

It seems that they didn't know before that Lin Zhanhe had this method of death and immortality.

Lin Zhanhe's soul phantom expression was as ferocious as a devil. Now that his body is dead, it means that his foundation is destroyed.

Moreover, when you take over other people's bodies, there will always be some defects. The most perfect state still requires you to condense your body.

Lin Zhanhe is also a person who pursues the path of cultivation. He has always been looking forward to breaking away from the second heaven and going to the third heaven to pursue a higher path of cultivation in the future.

But now Feng Siyun has slashed his body, and for him, it will take thousands of years to recondensate his body.

During this period, he still needs to constantly obtain treasures that are good for his soul, otherwise his soul phantom will disintegrate in just a few decades.

Feng Siyun just paused for a moment, when she wanted to destroy Lin Zhanhe's soul phantom.

A surging fluctuation broke out above Lin Zhanhe's phantom, causing the entire square to tremble on its own.

Feng Siyun didn't care about so much, the moment she was about to attack.

There was a "boom".

The entire square seemed to sink suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the surroundings began to be covered by a faint layer of black mist. Feng Siyun saw Lin Zhanhe disappear not far away, and replaced by an endless black space.

When she turned around, she saw that Chen Feng and others disappeared.

After a few seconds.

Black light flashed from the ground, and huge black swords emerged from the ground.

These sharp swords are brought together and become a blocked sword wall!

In Feng Siyun's eyes, it seemed that this place had become a maze. She was walking on a passage blocked by a sword wall and could not get out of here at all, and her perception was unable to extend it, which made her eyebrows frown tighter and tighter.

at the same time.

Nie Guangshi, Cao Ji and others all had the same experience as Feng Siyun. Even when the black fog was just shrouded in black, they were almost separated by a layer of invisible force.

Now, except for Zhao Yanfen and Qin Luoqiu, there are only He Beicang and the original elders of Jianshan and others who stay together in the maze.

The rest were all scattered to different places.

At present, He Beicang and others who were somewhere in this maze were filled with doubts on their faces. They had never heard of such a mechanism in Jianshan before.

"Last brother, I guess many people are forcibly separated now, and the reason why we are not separated is that Lin Zhanhe does not take us seriously." said the original elder of Jianshan.

Now the injuries on these people have recovered slightly, at least they have some self-protection ability.

He Beicang looked at the high sword walls on both sides. At the top of the sword wall, there was an invisible barrier force. They could not break through this barrier and go to the space above the sword wall.

After judging the current situation, He Beicang said: "We can only follow the passage here first and try to walk!"

In another place in this maze.

Chen Feng stood alone weakly. Now he could not feel the breath of Cao Ji and anyone else. Even here restricted the power of the law of space. He could not open the blood-red ring and communicate with the first ancient painting.

When he was thinking about something in his mind.

On the high sword walls on both sides, sword energy began to scatter.

These sword energy immediately rushed towards Chen Feng. Now, in such a weak state, Chen Feng could not avoid it.

More than a dozen sword marks appeared on his body instantly.

In other parts of this maze, like Shen Feng, sword energy began to grow constantly.

at the same time.

Outside this maze.

Lin Zhanhe's soul phantom stood in the corner on the right side of the square, and now other places are covered by black fog.

Du Dingyan, Han Beiheng and others, under the guidance of Lin Zhanhe, are now standing outside the black fog.

Several light curtains were condensed in front of them. Through the images inside these light curtains, you can clearly see scenes in multiple places in the maze.

All these scenes are where Chen Feng, Cao Ji and others are located.

After Du Dingyan and the others saw that after the sword energy was growing, they could not help but look at Lin Zhanhe.

Faced with the doubts of Du Dingyan and others, Lin Zhanhe sneered: "This is the Phantom Sword Maze. Even cultivators at the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm will not be able to escape from it once they are trapped in it."

"This illusion sword maze is a secret treasure. Once it is turned on, countless overlaps will occur in this area. People trapped in different positions will never be able to encounter it."

"And as time goes by, the attacks will only become stronger and stronger."

"This is the secret treasure of Jianshan's sect protection. Only the strongest Supreme Elder in Jianshan can know the existence of this secret treasure."

It is obvious that Chen Feng is the target of "care for" by Lin Zhanhe, so even if he is so weak, he is separated by himself in one of the places in the Phantom Sword Maze.

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