The huge palm, like a cloud hanging from the sky, suddenly grasped down, as if it could break the earth. The palm was covered with thick long hair and there were some shining scales, which was obviously inhuman.
The sword-shaped cold light was pinched by it, like a fish caught in a net, rushing left and right, but still unable to break out of the encirclement.
If you really want to see it, all the scenes disappear, and what stands in front of you is a statue.
Liang Qiufeng's heart was churning, and countless thoughts were flying around in a mess.
If these scenes are true and have happened before, then when will this battle happen?
So what level of existence are both sides of the battle?
Liang Qiufeng felt that he was insignificant, just like a long time ago, he was not a warrior, but a weak and orphaned child, wandering around.
The world is so big and deep.
Terribly deep.
He was inexplicably afraid. Such negative emotions were completely different from that nightmare. Things in the dream were feared and kept away; but the fear at the moment could penetrate deep into the bone marrow, like driving a sharp nail...
when!
The world bell of Niwan Palace rang in time, ringing deeply in the heart.
Liang Qiufeng felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, with cold sweat running down his back. He had almost planted a demon seed called "fear" in his heart just now. If it took root, sprouted, and spread, he would think about it in the future.
It is not easy to dispel.
From then on, the path of martial arts was shrouded in shadow, and the future was like a dream.
If a person's heart is always fearful and shrinking, he will no longer have a courageous and enterprising mentality. If he wants to do things and achieve them, it will be extremely difficult to achieve them.
Fortunately, "Sword Heart and Carved Dragon" worked and dispelled these negative states.
Liang Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and found that Tuoba Minghua and Murong Feifei were sitting quietly, closing their eyes in deep thought. It seemed that they could not fully understand the scene in the statue.
Liang Qiufeng has the supreme swordsmanship of "Sword Heart and Carving Dragon". His mental thoughts are much sharper than ordinary people, tough and powerful. This is a very big advantage, so he is unique in cracking and can always be one step ahead.
Now, Liang Qiufeng wants to decipher the next statue immediately to see what it will be. If nothing else happens, each of these nine statues will contain a scene. If they are all deciphered and connected together, it may be this one.
A complete picture of an unprecedented battle.
Once you understand it, you will gain something.
I just thought about the overwhelming impact the scenery in the statue had on my spiritual level. It was still a question whether I could bear it.
Everyone is like this, pursuing the truth wholeheartedly. But when the truth is revealed, they will be unable to withstand the blow, which will lead to worse results.
Suddenly he remembered the gun demon's scream earlier, saying "this is a scam". It seemed that it was not without purpose. If he hadn't seen the other person being sober and crazy at times, he would have wanted to go up and ask for advice.
Calm down and think carefully about every detail and process of entering the secret realm of Baishou.
After a long time, he made a decision, stood up suddenly, and left the stone room.
This movement naturally fell into the eyes of Tuoba Minghua and Murong Feifei. While they closed their eyes to meditate, they were still on guard. They immediately opened their eyes and were surprised to see Liang Qiufeng leaving.
But soon, the two ignored it and continued to study the statue with concentration.
For them, the existence of Liangqiufeng is not much different from that of a passerby. People who meet by chance do not have deep interactions with each other.
Tuoba Minghua looked at him indifferently, but Murong Feifei's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred, which disappeared in an instant.
After leaving the stone room, the feeling of depression slowly disappeared, and the true energy in the body was flowing and rising.
Liang Qiufeng almost couldn't help but want to roar, so he increased his speed, and in a moment he came to the outside of the stone wall, used his body skills, and fell down.
The six ears on his shoulders stood firmly, and his expression was as calm as water. He could not find the same attitude as when he ran frantically towards the cave.
At that time, Liang Qiufeng was really worried, fearing that something unexpected would happen to the little guy. Fortunately, when he broke into the stone room, Liu Er unexpectedly calmed down. But he was shocked when he encountered the Gun Demon.
I am afraid that I will be taken down by the opponent as soon as I meet you.
The special rules of the stone chamber changed the strength gap between the two sides.
After landing at the bottom of the stone mountain, Liang Qiufeng immediately began to read the words carved on the stone wall.
These words are intermittent and do not appear neat, but rather messy. Most of them are written by random scribblings, so it seems that most of them are direct expressions of the heart.
"The bad horse is gone, everything in the world is donated, meditating on the quiet rock, chanting the Changchuan River..."
"This sincerity cannot be achieved, but this way has no regrets..."
Some of them were rude and directly wrote: "God, the thief deserves to be killed!"
Liang Qiufeng looked at several stone walls, and they were all like this, and he was filled with doubts. Could it be said that the words on these stone walls were nothing more than that? They were simply the graffiti of the predecessors, just for the purpose of venting. As for the writing, it was full of energy and energy.
It is profound, but it is caused by the advanced state of cultivation of the writer.
This is not difficult to understand.
Liang Qiufeng remembered clearly that under the lake in the Demon-Breaking Secret Realm, there were handwritten words written by his senior master Long Chenlei.
Every word is spiritual, but there is really no knowledge or meaning in it.
In contrast, although the words in front of me were written by different people, none of them were signed, and it was difficult to figure out who wrote them.
Is there some connection between the nameless character and the faceless statue?
Liang Qiufeng fell into deep thought.
boom!
There was a sudden loud noise, and when I looked up, I saw the Gun Demon holding Fang Tian's painted halberd rushing out of the cave and running towards me.
"No, this lunatic has another attack..."
Once he left the stone chamber, the gun demon's strength skyrocketed, and it was no longer something he could deal with.
Without thinking, Liang Qiufeng ran away and left the stone mountain far away.
Sure enough, when the Gun Demon wanted to catch up, he suddenly held his head in pain and quickly turned back and jumped into the cave.
He seemed to be bound, unable to escape from a fixed category of Shishan, as if there was an invisible rope fettering him behind him, making it difficult for him to escape.
Liang Qiufeng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he immediately thought of the stone chamber with special rules, and the nine faceless statues where human demons and demons were mixed together. Many factors were mixed together, which seemed strange and difficult to understand, and it was even more complicated than the chess game at the entrance.
point.
When he entered the Baishou Secret Realm, his intention was actually not big. He just wanted to take a fancy to the large number of high-level martial arts questions in it, crack some of the useful ones, and then integrate them into "Sword Heart and Carving Dragon" to complete this skill.
For now, this goal has been basically achieved. All we have to do is find time to calm down and integrate.
I didn't expect that there was this strange rocky mountain in the secret area, which had some unspeakable allure, attracting Liangqiu Feng to stay.
His mind changed several times, and Lei Ran thought of that familiar cold light again. The cold light was a sword, and it was grabbed by a huge hand, but he didn't know if it would be crushed and turned into dust. But as he thought about it,
As a king-level sword, it will not be so fragile and destroyed by others.
Whoosh!
Liang Qiufeng turned back his hand, pulled out the Shangqing Sword, and stared at it.
Seeing this sword that had just gained its edge, he vaguely understood something. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)