"It's Guimingzong?" Leng Fei looked around curiously, shook his head, and laughed: "Senior Brother Meng, is this too simple, right?"

The hall was empty, with only thirty-six white circles occupying thirty-six directions.

Apart from this, there is nothing left, not even furniture, and no decoration.

"Junior Brother Leng, what do you think we are like in Mingzong?" A fat middle-aged man said with a smile: "The momentum is majestic, look down at the heaven and earth?"

Leng Fei nodded: "That's what I think."

"This is the Temple of Killing the Gods." The fat middle-aged Meng Shentong said with a smile: "It is our forbidden place to return to the Mingzong."

Leng Fei suddenly realized: "Didn't it come to the main hall of Emperor Mingzong?"

"There is nothing interesting there." Meng Shentong waved his hand: "This is the real importance."

"Aren't we already practicing the God-killing Sword Formation?" Leng Fei smiled and said, "It's enough to deal with the Wuming Palace."

Meng Shen Channel: "We are just the most basic first layer, and there is also the one behind. The God-Slaying Sword Formation is an amazing sword technique."

Leng Fei said: "May be dealing with the Palace of Eternal Life?"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows: "Can you really deal with the Palace of Eternal Life?"

"If you can completely practice the God-killing Sword Formation, you won't be careful in the Palace of Eternal Life!" Meng Shentong said proudly.

Leng Fei said: "What a pity..."

Gui Mingzong lost two more direct descendants, and it was even more difficult to practice the Divine Sword Formation. Although using the shadowless magical power of the Ten Directions can replace the absence, it will be difficult to get to the future.

If you want to go further, I am afraid that the shadowless magic skill of the Ten Directions will not be achieved.

This is his faint feeling.

No matter how capable he is, he has no choice but to do anything about this matter. Sometimes manpower is poor, and it really requires luck.

Meng Shentong and the other twenty-eight people sighed.

They are all people with extraordinary understanding. Leng Fei has this feeling, and they have it, not to mention that they share the same thoughts and understand each other’s thoughts.

"Senior Brother Meng, there is no other way?" Leng Fei looked at the rest of the people.

They shook their heads one after another.

The lack of direct disciples is a chronic disease that Gui Mingzong has always been. He is eager to seek talent, otherwise he would not have accepted Leng Fei so easily as the direct disciple.

Leng Fei said: "Is Wuming Palace still here to get entangled?"

"Not moving for the time being." Meng Shentong smiled and said, "Maybe Junior Brother Leng, you suppressed Lord Leng?"

Leng Fei shook his head: "She is preparing to practice the magical skills to deal with me. She will destroy me first, and then deal with us. We will return to Mingzong."

"It's really troublesome."

"This Wuming Palace is too troublesome."

"Lond Palace Master is not very sensible. Junior Brother Leng, you have to be careful."

"...Forget it, let's continue to practice the God-killing Sword Formation. If you practice another level, you can suppress the Wuming Palace and make them honest completely!"

"Otherwise, it would be almost enough to take over the disciples of Wuming Palace. Once we practice the God-killing Sword Formation, we may not be able to have a round of the Changsheng Palace!"

"It's good to have such an idea, but it's impossible to achieve."

"After all, our mentality is too strict and our qualifications are too high."

Guimingzong spread all over the Internet, just wanting to find disciples who can practice Guimingzong's martial arts. Even so, it is still not enough to have thirty-six direct descendants.

He pursued hard but failed, and had top magical skills but could not practice it. He died of death and could not reach the peak.

This is the most troublesome thing for the disciples of Guiming Sect. Although this time, he was inspired by Leng Fei and used the shadowless magical power of the Ten Directions, there is still a gap after all.

"well……"

Everyone was helpless and sighed that the destiny of heaven was not around. Once they gathered thirty-six people, how powerful would it be?

"Senior brothers, otherwise, let's change the God-killing Sword Formation?" Leng Fei made a suggestion.

"I'm afraid I can't." Everyone shook their heads.

They had thought about this, but unfortunately, the Divine Sword Formation was mysterious and unpredictable, and they could not understand it.

Only knowing the truth, but not the reason, is like knowing how to use a sword, but not how to make a sword.

"You have to try it." Leng Fei said.

This is the best way he thought of, better than waiting for the thirty-six direct descendants to gather together.

Like Wuming Palace and other sects, they may know the embarrassment of Guimingzong. Once the number of direct disciples of Guimingzong increases, they will assassinate them.

There is no need to kill too many, just kill two or even one to block the momentum of Guimingzong.

"...Okay, give it a try!" Meng Shentong said in a deep voice: "We only have this path!"

Everyone sat down in their positions.

As soon as Leng Fei sat down, he felt a strange force descending out of thin air, vaguely connected to an invisible force.

He looked around in surprise.

The empty hall really can't see the mystery, but where does this power come from?

It is not in the sky or underground, but it is a place in the void, but this void is unpredictable and cannot be sensed.

He looked at everyone.

Everyone looked at him with a smile.

"Did you feel it?" Meng Shentong smiled and said, "This is the true face of our God-killing Sword Formation."

Leng Fei frowned and said, "What is this?"

"You can sense it carefully." Meng Shentong: "Strive to truly master this power."

Leng Fei closed his eyes and remained motionless as if he had entered into meditation, but his soul seemed to have left his body.

Everyone sensed his changes.

Meng Shentong smiled and said, "Our junior brother Leng is really..."

Everyone nodded.

Leng Fei's move showed his keenness and strength in spirit, and instantly sensed the existence of power and tracked the past.

When they stepped into this place, they were not so keen. After being in seclusion and practicing hard, they grind their minds to a more peaceful level before they could sense this power.

After being polished by the thunder seal, Leng Fei's spirit became more and more pure. After sensing this power, he tracked it without hesitation.

He didn't know how long he had passed, but seemed to have lost his sense of time and space, and just kept moving forward in the endless vastness.

Going forward and going forward, I finally arrived at a place of light and saw a sword hanging quietly in the void.

The void is as blue as the sky just setting in the evening.

This sword floated quietly in the void, as if it had existed since eternity and would continue to exist.

The slender sword body is about three feet long, and the sword body has a vague strange pattern, but the sword does not open its edge, it is simple and heavy.

Leng Fei couldn't help but approach, and a strange force spread out from the long sword, and the long sword gradually shone.

"Om..." The void vibrated, and there was a vague roar. The cold and hot blood boiled, and endless passion emerged, as if a sword could sweep the world, and no one could stop it.

Leng Fei approached the sword unknowingly, and finally merged with the sword, and suddenly shone brightly.

The light in front of him was distorted, the color changed continuously, and the next moment he woke up and found that he had returned to his position.

He raised his head and saw the long sword hanging above his head.

The long sword is the long sword that I saw in the void, and it took it back to my body with it.

When my mind moved, the sword trembled slightly, the patterns on the sword body appeared faintly, and the light flowed.

Everyone stared at the sword in amazement.

Leng Fei is confused.

Judging from their appearance, it seems like they have seen this sword for the first time. Have they never seen this sword before?

"Senior Brother Meng?" he asked in confusion.

Meng Shentong looked at him in surprise, and after looking up and down at him, he finally landed on the long sword.

ps: Updated.
Chapter completed!