A white horse appeared in front of Feng Yang, looking at Feng Yang quietly without making a sound. At this moment, the surroundings were quiet. Ye Chen and the others also realized how to enter this door from Feng Yang's writing. Obviously, this is the real door, but it requires conditions to enter.
Feng Yang wrote the word "Horse" and added the word "Gate", which means "Zhuang", and then the word "Horse" became a real white horse. Of course, under the eyes of Luohe, Xuefeng and Ye Chen, this white horse composed of white light is not a real white horse or a physical thing.
Feng Yang looked at the white horse in front of him and smiled at Ye Chen behind him and said, "I'll take the lead!" Because of the elder brother, Ye Chen and Feng Yang's relationship was much better than others, and Feng Yang just smiled and said.
"Haha, you go first, I'll arrive later." Ye Chen also smiled and nodded. Feng Yang's forehead, then he sprang lightly and rode on the horse. In this moment, the door was shining brightly, and eight rays of light flashed.
Four war horses appeared on both sides of Feng Yang at the same time. On the war horses, one figure appeared. Each figure was silent, but it was full of cold light, with murderous aura. His eyes looked straight ahead, and even Feng Yang did not watch it.
Feng Yang's face was a bit clear. It was obviously not easy to break through. Judging from his posture, it was obvious that he was going to break through the door guarded by these eight people. Feng Yang did not retreat. On the horse's back, the sword energy was everywhere. A sword energy that was different from ordinary sword energy appeared on Feng Yang's long sword and extended with the long sword.
"Helping!" Feng Yang shouted, clamped his legs and made a horse riding action. Although the horse was not physical, it was very spiritual. All Feng Yang's actions could be effectively executed. With a long neigh, the white war horse rushed forward.
Feng Yang had just come into contact with the eight guards. The eight figures that had been silent and were still there seemed to be a thought injected into them. They were raised up with long swords, and the eight swords exuded a powerful momentum.
It was neat and uniform, like a person, and with all his strength to prevent Feng Yang from advancing. Feng Yang's speed did not decrease. As the sword energy passed, a king-like sword energy pressed over, and the eight sword energy dissipated in front of the king-like sword energy.
But this did not allow the eight guards to stop attacking. There were still people when the sword was gone, and there were still horses when there were no people. Everything was only Feng Yang broke into the door and entered it. Eight figures rode war horses, with firm eyes, and attacked Feng Yang from different directions.
Feng Yang's sword danced out, natural and powerful, as if every sword had existed, without any abruptness at all. The sword ink technique was used, so natural that the three people who had been watching were all in their hearts.
Seven sword techniques, one sword slashed one person, and seven people were killed, but the last sword did not cut down, because the last man had arrived in front of him, Feng Yang's expression remained unchanged, his palm turned into a sword, and a pitch-black small sword appeared in Feng Yang's left hand.
As if it could predict it, the last figure seemed to hit the sword. The dark little sword burst out with powerful force, smashing the figure, and sitting steadily on the war horse. The war horse did not stop and headed towards the door. It was so fast that it was too late to dodge.
Feng Yang did not dodge. Since eight guards could block it, it means that the door was real, so Feng Yang did not resist too much and let the war horse rush towards the wall, even if the wall looked solid.
Sure enough, with the war horses, Feng Yang followed him into the door. The door seemed to be imaginary, shaking like ripples. Feng Yang followed the war horses into the inside. Then everything outside disappeared completely. There were no guards or war horses, and it was still the same door, and the stone wall.
"Who is on?" Luo He looked at the other two and said with a smile. From Feng Yang's performance just now, several people knew how to break such a level, and their expressions turned relaxed. Luo He's gentle surname deeply hid all other surnames in his body.
"Whatever you want, Feng Yang can break through those eight guards, so Brother Luo should be more relaxed." Ye Chen also said with a smile. Although the eight guards are all innate realm powerhouses, even though they are a little intelligent, they are still a bit rigid and cannot have any impact on the remaining three people.
"Haha, I think I can pass it all, ladies, please give it first." Luo He smiled and said to Xuefeng, while stretching out a call with his right hand.
"No, if you want to go, you can go first." Xuefeng did not smile to Luo He, and said lightly with a cold expression. He didn't care about Luo He's invitation, but still stood aside, waiting for Luo He and Ye Chen to go up.
Luo He's expression froze. The two of them were the fourth young master and the third immortal respectively. They were always familiar with each other. They could still say a few words before. Although Xue Feng was not very enthusiastic at that time, she still had a cold expression, but she was not as obvious as she is now.
However, Luohe is Luohe, and the cultivation is integrated into the bones. It will not change its face because of Xuefeng's coldness. Its expression is just a stiff, and then it will return to a gentle smile and smile with a hehe.
"Brother Ye, where are you?" Luo He asked Ye Chen.
"It's the same for everyone to go, Brother Luo, you'd better go, after all, you're the host." Ye Chen said with a smile, and did not go up like that at the invitation of Luo He, but said refusing.
"Haha, okay, everyone goes up, since that's the case, I'll go in first." Luo He didn't say much, this level is just like this, everyone goes up, and if you can go in first, you can also understand what it will be.
Luo He smiled and stopped refusing. After smiling, he turned around and walked towards the wall of the door. Looking at the empty wall, a folding fan appeared in Luo He's hand again, but this folding fan was not as brilliant as before.
As the folding fan was unfolded and closed, the character horse appeared again on the door. The white light was bright, but it was just the white light. Then with a bang, the character horse actually exploded on the stone wall, and there was no horse running out of it like the one just now.
"How could this happen?" Luo He's face changed. This change was beyond his expectations. Could it be that a word can only be used once? Luo He's face was a little different.
As if he wanted to verify his thoughts, the folding fan in Luo He's hand unfolded again, and a word of mouth appeared inside the door. The sharp breath made the word of mouth printed on the stone wall, forming a word of question.
Suddenly the entire stone wall lit up. Looking at the grand light, Luo He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then his smile froze on his face, because what happened next was also beyond Luo He's expectations.
In the midst of the bright light, an old voice appeared in this empty place. "I ask at the door. Since you want to ask, then answer such a question. Innately, how can we integrate the spirit?"
When I heard this question, Luo He's gentle smile suddenly stiffened. Innate as the basis, how can he integrate the spirit? What is this problem? Could it be that I would like to tell myself how to enter the spiritual realm from the innate realm?