Jiang Feng, who had a smile on his face and calmly looked, appeared in the sight of the monks. He flew directly to the sky above the lake, and what he said clearly stated that he was here to join in the fun. This kind of joining in the fun can also be understood as making trouble.

Anyone who saw Jiang Feng, except for thinking that Jiang Feng was really brave, he dared to come out at this time. They were also thinking that Jiang Feng had come out to make trouble again, and this time there was a good show.

"Jiang Feng, you are so brave. You haven't found it for more than a month. Now you dare to come out. I think you don't want to live anymore." Someone said over the lake.

"What are you doing? Do you want to divide the sword here? If so, then don't think about it." Another monk on the lake said.

Jiang Feng quickly approached the lake, and he was flying towards the center of the lake little by little. When he flew over, Jiang Feng said with a faint smile: "Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to grab the swords here with you, but here to persuade you to stop. I don't know if you can let go of these swords and let them go."

These words shocked all the monks. When the monks were about to succeed, the monks who did not participate wanted to come forward and get a share of the pie. But Jiang Feng asked the monks to stop at this time. This was simply a joke.

"Do you have any brain problems? If you want us to stop, why do you?" said a monk.

Jiang Feng did not dare to get too close to the monk in the center of the lake. After approaching Huang Shunn and the other two, he stopped. After looking down at Shi Hai and Sun Yang who were looking at him, Jiang Feng threw out two jars of wine and then looked at the monk in the center of the lake.

The wine jar flew towards Shi Hai and Sun Yang. The hostility of the three of them was not stopped. After catching the wine jar, Shi Hai and Sun Yang did not think much about it and opened it and drank it.

Jiang Feng flew forward a little more, otherwise he would be afraid of affecting Shi Hai and the others. After stopping, he said, "Why don't I know. But I still want to persuade you seniors to stop. Your current approach will only destroy this sword tomb and even cause the entire sword tomb to collapse."

"The collapse of the sword path? It's a joke. Do you think anyone will believe you?" said a monk.

"Jiang Feng, you are too self-righteous. No one has taken action against you before because there were too many obstacles. But here, there is no obstacle. This time you appear, you are just seeking death." Another monk said.

Jiang Feng knew that it would not make sense to them at all. Moreover, what he called was only his own understanding. Whether it was correct or not, even he himself did not know. How could he persuade others to do something he didn't know?

Looking at the monks on the lake, Jiang Feng looked at a monk in black next to the fierce sword, and then said, "Senior Ouyang, can you please let go and let go of the sword here? If possible, Jiang Feng will remember today's favor and will thank Senior again in the future."

The senior Ouyang that Jiang Feng mentioned was Ouyang Zheng who had seen in Scare Sun City. When he heard Jiang Feng's words, Ouyang Zheng hesitated. The fierce sword in front of him was very important to him. If he could get the sword spirit, his strength would increase greatly. It is possible that he would pass the tribulation and ascend to the sky in the future. Compared to Jiang Feng's favor, it is really lighter.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng looked at the other monks on the lake and some monks further away. Then Jiang Feng raised his right hand, rolled up his sleeves, and showed the mark of the white fox on his right arm.

"Dear seniors of the demon clan, can you give me some face in terms of the face of this mark and let go of the sword here? If all seniors can let go, Jiang Feng will remember your favor." Jiang Feng said.

Here, there are many demon cultivators. They all saw the white fox mark on Jiang Feng's arm. They also knew that Jiang Feng had summoned a huge nine-tailed white fox in the Five Elements Sword Sect. The white fox is probably the Demon King Seal. But the Demon King Seal is just a mark in the legend of the Demon King. The Demon King Seal itself doesn't know whether it is true or not.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, my demon clan has never interfered in your affairs. I think you know the reason. If it were something else, I would give you face. But today's affairs are absolutely forbidden." A monk from the demon clan said.

Jiang Feng nodded, smiled at the monk who was talking, and then continued to look at the monks who took action. Among these monks, some of them had seen in the Scarlet Sun City. Some of them were obviously monks from the Nine Heavenly Gate.

Finally, he set his eyes on several cultivators gathered together. Jiang Feng said, "Master Murong, if I asked you to stop and take the monks from the Five Elements Sword Sect to leave, you wouldn't think I was thinking about it."

"Since you know it's a delusion, why do you have to ask here?" Murong Qingfeng, the head of the Five Elements Sword Sect, responded.

Jiang Feng did not argue with Murong Qingfeng, but looked further away, and shouted at it: "There are seniors from the Golden Ding Sword Sect. As sword cultivators, you should be able to feel the resistance of these swords. Let it go, so don't be abandoned by the swords."

"Jiang Feng, are you crazy? Talk to me about swordsmanship, do you have the qualifications?" said a monk from the Golden Ding Sword Sect near the lava site.

Jiang Feng looked at the other monks, the nine heavenly gates, and except for Wanfo Temple, they all arrived. However, it was impossible to persuade them to stop. Moreover, after these monks finished their work, they would definitely attack Jiang Feng.

"Sir, this place is called Haotian Sword Tomb. The swords here are all born naturally by collecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They are all spiritual swords. These sword spirits gather together and form a will to sword art. If you destroy these sword spirits now, you can indeed enhance your cultivation. But if you do this, you will destroy the newly formed sword art here. It will also make people who come here later, no more swords to find. Please listen to my advice and let go." Jiang Feng said.

The only response to Jiang Feng was cold snorting and sneering. No one was willing to let go. Moreover, every monk looked at Jiang Feng with his eyes shining. Jiang Feng knew what that meant, which meant that he had also become a prey.

"It seems that no one wants to listen to me anymore. Then we have to use some other means." Jiang Feng said as if he was talking to himself.

"Why, do you want to show your true cultivation and fight with us? Do you think you have that ability?" A monk said disdainfully.

"My true cultivation is only in the late stage of Guji. In terms of cultivation, I am not your opponent. But this is the sword tomb, which is the only place where I feel the existence of swordsmanship. As a sword cultivator, I have great advantages here." Jiang Feng said.

A monk laughed. After laughing, the monk said, "What can you do? Now these swords are hard to protect themselves. Do you still expect them to help you?"

"Jiang Feng, if you can take us into the blue mountain, maybe we can save you a life." Another monk said.

Jiang Feng did not respond to whether to take them to the center of the sword tomb, but said: "Although the swords are spiritual, they are not as good as others. The reason why these swords are controlled by you does not mean that they are weaker than you. It is just that you are a coincidence when you come. If you come again in two years, you will not be able to let go. Finally, I would like to advise you to let go. Otherwise, you will only regret it yourself."

"I think it's you who regrets it." A monk said.

Jiang Feng did not speak anymore, but looked at the monks quietly. After more than ten seconds, Ouyang Zheng, who was next to the evil sword, sighed. Then he let go of the hand that grabbed the evil sword from the air and flew towards the shore.

Ouyang Zheng just flew away, and he didn't talk to Jiang Feng. But Jiang Feng said thank you with his fists at Ouyang Zheng. Then Jiang Feng looked at the Five Elements Sword Sect again.

The people from the Five Elements Sword Sect did not respond at all, and no one wanted to leave. Jiang Feng looked at them for nearly half a minute, then sighed and said softly: "Well, the Five Elements Sword Sect has only five veins inheritance anyway. Without one vein, it's nothing."

Speaking of this, Jiang Feng's eyes widened a little, and he put away the Hanyu cigarette pouch in his hand. From his body, swords of different colors jumped out one after another.

"Although the sword has a spirit, it is ultimately invincible to human wisdom. If you really need my help, give yourself to me and let me control you." Jiang Feng said in a very small voice.

With Jiang Feng's almost inaudible words, the sound of the sword in the sword tomb became even stronger. At the same time, a breath that was beyond Jiang Feng could not be noticed by others rushed towards Jiang Feng. The swords that had fallen to the ground or sink into the lake also flew up again and gathered towards Jiang Feng.

"Let you see if I am delusional?" Jiang Feng said after he was surrounded by swords densely.

The swords surrounding Jiang Feng suddenly rushed towards the monks in the center of the lake. The swords that were fixed by the monks in the center of the lake also emitted dazzling light at this time. Each sword released a powerful sword energy. Each breath became even stronger than the beginning.

The entire sword tomb and all the auras of the sword are connected together. All the sword spirits are also connected together. Now in the sword tomb, there is only a powerful aura of sword. And this aura has merged with Jiang Feng's will.

"You are compatible with the sword spirit here, and you will die." Lan Wu said to Jiang Feng.

"I am a sword cultivator. I can't watch these swords be destroyed in front of me. I can't watch the will condensed by these sword spirits be destroyed. I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to find your body. I'll take a step first." Jiang Feng said softly.

When the words were finished, Lan Wu appeared beside Jiang Feng. But at this time, Jiang Feng no longer had his aura on his body. Now, from the perspective of his feelings, he is a sword. A sword representing the will of all the swords of the sword tomb.

At this moment, the fixed swords suddenly vibrated violently. The monks who fixed them felt that they were losing control. In the sword tomb, a powerful sword energy was also emitted from the blue mountain. The sword energy came like a wave, and one wave was stronger than another.
Chapter completed!