"There is also the skull that can exist under the sword energy, and it has not decayed either. Could it be the skull of the ancient saint?" Someone said, which made everyone's heart tremble. Even if it was not the skull of the ancient saint, it was definitely the skull of the very terrifying powerful man, so that it could not be broken under the sword energy.

"The sword energy cannot be dispersed. I can only start from the ground and dig out the skull first."

The crowd thought in their hearts that someone had already started to move. Attacks broke the earth around the sword curtain into a vacuum. The place where the crowd stood was getting lower and lower. Soon, they stood under the sword curtain, and the earth was bombarded by them.

"Come out!" A man sucked his palm suddenly, and the skull suddenly buzzed. At this moment, the immortal sword intent suddenly seemed to explode, turning into sword lights to tear the void. At this moment, the crowd had an illusion, as if watching the sword intent pierce on his body, and time seemed to have stopped.

"Be careful..." Lin Feng shouted loudly, his body rushed out, trying to pounce Meng Qing next to him, but it was too late. Their movement seemed to slow down. The sword light came in an instant, and a hissing sound came out. The sword light penetrated from Lin Feng's shoulder bone, and then a ray of blood burst out.

The void seemed to have condensed, everyone was silent, feeling the terrible depression.

"Hu..." Finally, Lin Feng let out a long breath, as if after a long time, there were still strands of blood flowing out of his shoulder bones. Fortunately, it did not affect his entire body. Not only him, but none of the geniuses present avoided it, and were penetrated by the sword energy, but they were all different parts.

"This immortal sword energy is as thin as a gossip, and it exists naturally without the explosive power of killing people, otherwise everyone will die." Princess Piaoxue also felt a little scared. She didn't expect such a terrible change to appear after moving the skull. At this time, their eyes looked at the skull, and they saw that the skull in the middle of the crowd also changed, floating in the void, and there were wisps of artistic conception spread out and pouring down. Although the crowd was standing in the distance, they could still feel the wisps of artistic conception, which was the sword intent and the illusion of time.

"This skull is probably something more precious than the Taoist seal." A thought arose in the crowd, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, staring at the skull that was constantly emitting wisps of sword intent.

"Maybe it is really possible that it is the skull of a sage, which contains a ray of thoughts and thoughts of the powerful ancient sage kings."

"Even if it is just a thought, as long as it contains the martial arts of the ancient saints, it will be an ultimate treasure."

Everyone thought in their hearts, their eyes gradually became hot, but they looked at each other at the people around them. In addition to their heartbeat, there was also a trace of fear. With so many geniuses, it was not easy to take away the skull in full view of the public.

"Since this skull may be the skull of the ancient sage, it will not be easy to take it." Hou Qinglin whispered, Lin Feng nodded slightly, and the sword intent contained in the skull was still permeated. Even if it became a skull, it still remained undispersed, which shows how powerful it is.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and finally someone's body moved. A figure suddenly broke through the air and rushed towards the skull. The speed was like a terrible hurricane that swept through the space. And when this person stepped out, no one was fighting with him. The calm and silent eyes made people feel fear.

"This person's speed is terrifying, but he is seeking death with so many people alone." Lin Feng said in his heart, and the hurricane instantly swept towards the skull. The moment the hurricane touched the skull, suddenly a terrifying sword intent burst out suddenly. Everyone clearly felt the terrifying will. The saint's intention was immortal, who could move his skull.

Time seems to be frozen, and time and space stopped moving. At this moment, people clearly felt a terrifying mood. It was an ancient strong man holding a sword technique in his hand, picking a flower and fingering it. The sword is like a willow leaf. However, time and space are regressing, and only that sword is still moving forward, full of the beauty of time. Although this sword is not substance, it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the crowd, leaving a mark.

"laugh……"

Widths of thin sound as thin as mosquitoes and flies were heard, and then the crowd saw the hurricane stop. The genius figure carrying the hurricane stopped there, and his figure appeared again. However, his body was full of sword intent, without sword light or sharp sword, but the sword intent deprived him of his life like the god of death. The artistic conception made every pore of his body seem to be pierced.

"Kasyapa's Sword." Lin Feng murmured, causing many people to suddenly look at Lin Feng.

"Kasyapa's Sword?" The princes and princesses of the dynasty trembled slightly. Among the saints in ancient times, there was a powerful terrifying existence at the level of the ancient saint king. He was a sword cultivator. The sword power he was good at was the sword sword.

Kasyapa was taken from the ancient Buddhist scriptures. Kasyapa Buddha was the Buddha of the past. The sword just now seemed to have a sense of chaos in time. Kasyapa's sword cuts the years and destroys time. In the classics, the ancient saints were unwilling to face this saint king who was good at swordsmanship. Kasyapa's sword was the sword technique that the saint king was good at.

"You actually know the Sword of Kashyapa?" Princess Piaoxue looked at Lin Feng and said.

"I am also a sword cultivator, I have heard of it." Lin Feng smiled and said, without telling the truth. He had too much to get the inheritance of the ancient sage king of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. I am afraid that some old monsters would have the idea of ​​him. You must know that the Holy Spirit Dynasty requires him to leave the bloodline of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, otherwise he would not know how to deal with him.

The man was wiped out by the sword intent in the skull, and everyone became lingering fear again. Their steps moved slightly towards the skull, but they were very alert. They were not only facing the geniuses around them, but also the sword intent of the skull itself, which was the sword intent that could kill people.

Beside Prince Yan, Wang Jian slapped his body, and suddenly a huge golden bowl suddenly appeared in the void. The golden bowl shone brightly, as if invincible. At the same time, an armor appeared on Wang Jian's body, wrapping him up inside. Like a god of war, his footsteps slowly forward, and the golden bowl in front of him also headed towards the skull in front of him.

"It's Wang Jian, this person is good at military affairs and is extremely powerful. He is like the king of ten thousand soldiers. He can condense invisible weapons. He is very powerful and can also control weapons." Everyone thought to himself that Wang Jian, wearing armor, appeared on his left hand, and a huge golden spear appeared on his right hand, with a giant sword flashing with light on his feet, and his whole person was fully armed.

However, in the other direction, another person stepped out. This person was Zhuo Qing. A terrifying golden light emerged from his body. A golden storm slowly soared into the air. The void was raging. The supreme pressure seemed to be able to crush and kill all enemies. This person was a gold-based king body and a Vajra Immortal King body figure. Like Wang Jian, he was also wearing an armor on his body, as if cast from pure gold.

A figure floated from afar. This person was like a fairy, and the light steps in the light of the light in front of him seemed to be in a mess and twisted manner. A terrible pressure spread out from her body, and it turned out to be Fairy Gu Yao.

Chu Chunqiu has also arrived. His footsteps were slightly stepped out, carrying an ancient king on his back, swallowing the sky and the earth covering the void. Like the ancient kings, no one dared to underestimate Chu Chunqiu's strength. Whether it is talent or combat power, Chu Chunqiu had proved himself. The emperor list in the holy city Zhongzhou asked, and the combat power he showed was a bit terrifying. Later, he ascended the Holy Spirit Dynasty to the Holy Spirit Dynasty. In order to detect the second most talented person besides Lin Feng, he had the potential of a saint. Moreover, his cultivation level was different from Lin Feng. Lin Feng's talent was the first, but his realm was only the middle emperor, and his combat power was doubtful. Chu Chunqiu's second talent was the highest, and his realm was the highest emperor, and he was good at swallowing the heavens. He was also the intimidation of the King of Chu and the Chu family madman in the past. Everyone was more afraid of Chu Chunqiu than Lin Feng.

Not only did they make obvious moves, but the others were also ready to move. Mad bull, Ying Mo, the strong man from the He family, and Prince Yan, who was willing to become a supporting role. They each had a powerful aura rolling and released their footsteps towards the skull. This was the first treasure they discovered in the ruins that most likely had the figure of ancient people. Moreover, it was very likely that it was the skull of the Saint King Kashyapa who had fallen, containing the will of the Saint King Kashyapa. Didn’t the people from all dynasties in Qitian came for the things left by the saints!

Lin Feng had a ray of breath, and he was ready to take action at any time. These people did not pay as much attention to him as Chu Chunqiu. Instead, it was a good thing. Of course, he knew that if he got the skull, he might become the target of public criticism, but even so, he would have to win it when the battle was fought!
Chapter completed!