On this day, Zhuo Junyan flew around in the inheritance hall.
The mirrors on the ground were so broken that they were almost piled up into mountains.
He also used all the three major options of the Inheritance Palace.
Although there was no obvious improvement in strength, Zhuo Junyan felt it.
That was the understanding of the essence and fusion of the two major energy, which gave him a leaps and bounds!
That was an indescribable feeling, irresponsible, but... it can be operated.
After you go back, let Catherine study it, maybe there will be a big breakthrough!
Zhuo Junyan was excited.
Inversely proportional to his excitement, the light of the Palace of Inheritance is gradually dimming.
That ball of light that has been passed down for thousands of years may be rewarded once in a few decades, but in one day today, it consumes the energy that can be passed down for thousands of years.
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Its glory continues to weaken until it finally becomes completely dark.
In the end, it turned into a jade eyeball.
Looking at the eyeball, Zhuo Junyan's mind moved, as if something touched his heartstrings.
Slowly put away the jade-like eyeball, Zhuo Junyan said to Kong Lechen: "Sorry, it ruined your inheritance. But it's nothing, old customs and customs will always be broken. From today on, the inheritance of the leader of the Wanjian Sect will not be
I need this again.”
Kong Lechen, hehe.
Yes, you have absorbed the inheritance.
If you have the ability, you say this before you absorb it.
Kong Lechen lowered his head: "Yes! Thank you, Master Kang Qing!"
Zhuo Junyan laughed: "It's very happy. Dabiao took all the swords of Wanjian Sect and left them the rest. And all the ones I made will be distributed to my brothers."
"Yes!" Geng Dabiao left happily with a large number of weapons.
Zhuo Junyan has already stepped out of the Palace of Inheritance.
Suddenly thinking of something, he stopped and looked back.
He smiled: "The inheritance is gone, what else should I do in this inheritance palace?"
A random punch.
boom!
A huge fist shadow appeared in the sky, scattering on the Palace of Inheritance, scattering crystal light in the sky.
The Palace of Inheritance collapsed in a blast.
After stopping, Zhuo Junyan said: "Crystal is a good thing and valuable. Take them all back!"
Kong Lechen sighed.
Now it's OK.
The inheritance is gone, even the house is demolished, and the materials are taken away.
"Zhuo Junyan!" At this moment, a roar of thunder broke out not far away.
One person appeared and glared at Zhuo Junyan.
"You destroy my sect..."
Zhuo Junyan raised his hand, and the endless wild intention was released, and huge pressure swept down.
The storm of thought formed a substance, turned into a giant hand to fall down, pinching the man's body. The man had extremely strong martial arts skills and had time to draw his sword.
With a sword, the storm of thought power has disappeared.
Good guy!
Can you even resist the storm of mind?
Zhuo Junyan snorted, and saw the storm rise again, turning into a tornado, and two blue and white energy erupted at the same time, wrapping the man into the sky.
Zhuo Junyan also used all his strength to this blow.
boom!
!
A wild explosion rose from the sky, and huge waves of air swept across the world. Some people who didn't know thought that the Regal Army had launched a missile.
When the air waves pass, nothing exists in the sky, and there is not even smoke in the gunpowder.
This is not a gunpowder explosion, so there is no smoke, only the smoke and dust rolled up by the air waves are still permeating.
Zhuo Junyan looked at the sky and said to himself: "I have a few tricks and I am very strong, who is?"
Kong Lechen sighed, you asked who it was after killing the person?
"Sect swordman." He replied.
"It's much better than the seventeenth and twelveth."
Kong Lechen said helplessly: "He is the eighth old man. He is not Binggui Jianzi, nor is he assassinating Jianzi. He is the Holy Sword Jianzi. He is good at fighting head-on, and it is not so easy to kill. Both Seventeen and Twelve
If you attack strongly and defend weakly, you will not be able to protect yourself if you don’t kill with one blow.”
"No wonder I'm so hard. I force me to use tens of my strength. I'm really too weak." Zhuo Junyan regretted.
He used all his strength to kill a sword, and also used a new upgraded version of the energy explosion, and he felt that he could not do it.
Kong Lechen was speechless: Your ten-thousandth strength is used, not ten-thousandth of the one-time squeezed yourself out!
Such a method can be used at least ten to twenty times depending on your simple words.
What else do you want to do if you hit a holy sword?
Zhuo Junyan saw his thoughts and smiled: "The other eight sects, the Holy Son of Light, can probably pile up forty or fifty, and there are thousands of existences at the level of transformation. It is not a problem. Maybe there are some other secrets.
Weapons, Wanjian Sect does not have one, but it does not mean there is no other place... My person is still too weak, and I am a realm of transformation. As the boss, I have to take more responsibility. It is best to have a peak punch, and attack like this can
He hit 100 consecutive attacks, and one person can settle at least 100, so he can take a little bit of a snack. Now... it won't be possible, it's too far! I'm still too weak."
Kong Lechen began to get used to his mentality: "When the head of state achieves the peak of the transformation realm, it's okay."
Zhuo Junyan shook his head: "The peak of the transformation realm is not worth it. If I want to go up, I can go up at any time and I can't grow much strength. I have to reach the peak of the nine mental methods and add some self-understanding to reach this point. The problem is,
It will take at least one year, and those eight major sects will definitely not give me so much time. So, the task is a long way to go!"
If you don’t have a goal, create goals for yourself.
Zhuo Junyan’s goal now is to be able to defeat 100 sword-level existences at the same time.
This is not a matter of firing a hundred punches in a row. You have to be able to withstand hundreds of sword-level attacks at the same time - the latter is even more difficult.
You should know that a sword assassinated him not long ago caused him to suffer heavy injuries. Thinking of this, Zhuo Junyan instantly felt that his defense was weaker.
It's simply weak!
We must continue to improve our defense and body!
!
You must be able to withstand hundreds of assassinated swordsmen at the same time. Oh no, only if you don’t come back to the swordsmen’s attack can you be considered a steel shield blood bull!
Well, the Mind Storm plan must be as soon as possible!
Looking at the starlight flowers again, they did not bloom.
The strength of this holy sword sword is no worse than Qiu Wuren, so... is there any quantitative factor?
Zhuo Junyan thought.
At this moment, a special forces member at the foot of the mountain ran up.
"Report!"
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Junyan asked, wiping his chin.
"Wu Liangshui assassinated the Emperor Hongyang, and has helped Prince Hongzhengfei to take office. He has raised 40,000 troops and is coming to the Holy Sword Mountain!"
Um?
Zhuo Junyan's eyes lit up: "Wu Liangshui killed the emperor and then came to cause trouble for me? Ha, interesting! Interesting! Notify all brothers and prepare to start the war!"
As he said that, he suddenly walked out of the cliff, flying like an eagle, soaring in the air, falling to the ground below.
But when he fell back to the military camp below, he saw a special forces member coming and saying, "Lord, Wu Liangshui has retreated."
"What did you say?" Zhuo Junyan was stunned: "His he retreat?"
Didn’t you just come here? Why did you retreat?
"Yes!" the special forces member shouted: "Wu Liangshui's team is coming. We were already ready, but I saw from the telescope that several scouts ran to Wu Liangshui and didn't know what to say to Wu Liangshui.
What, then Wu Liangshui ordered to return to the army."
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyan understood.
He looked back at the Holy Sword Mountain and smiled and said, "Wu Liangshui knew we were coming and wanted to cooperate with the Holy Sword Mountain at this critical moment? But he didn't expect that our speed of defeating Wanjian Sect was beyond his.
It is expected that when he comes, the Wanjian Sect will be finished."
The non-commissioned officer smiled and said, "That's the case! The scout nearby saw this situation and reported it to Wu Liangshui. This guy must be frightened!"
Wu Liangshui had only seen Zhuo Junyan's bravery, but never the horror of the Regal Army.
But today, after hearing the report from his subordinates, Wu Liangshui no longer wanted to see him again.
Zhuo Junyan curled his mouth: "I've come here, I'll withdraw my mother. What are the ten-killing kings? Do you want to have a good face? The whole army is ordered to assassinate the king and kill the king, which is for rebellion. My King's Army today
We must serve the king and save the emperor, clear the emperor's side, kill the evil king, and suppress the rebellion!"
The official said, "The emperor is dead."
"So many people in Guan Te's wife?" Zhuo Junyan glared: "He is dead, hasn't the body been buried yet? Rescue it, maybe he can survive!"
The non-commissioned officer laughed: "Yes!"
All the soldiers shouted wildly at the same time: "Clear the king, kill the evil king, and suppress the rebellion!
!”
Five hundred "army" are starting to set off in a vast way!