For these martial arts present, a retreat is made by the units of the year, let alone sit for three days, it is three hundred days.
But they all know that they did not have three hundred days. This Taihua Fairy Palace will only stay in the West Sword Domain for about ten days!
Everyone looked at the last painting on the wall with wide eyes, concentrated.
Even if you do not get the inheritance of it, if you can understand the artistic conception in the painting, you can get countless avenue understanding, so that they can gain a lot of hope.
In Ling Feng's eyes, the yin and yang fish float, the eyes of the emperor are urged to the extreme, and the perception has reached the degree of more than ten times.
In his mind, God's thoughts changed the appearance of a golden villain, and constantly practiced the swordsmanship in the last scroll in the space of God's consciousness.
Although their consciousness is suppressed and unable to launch attacks here, it is more than enough to interpret the sword method.
The six paintings in the whole room are actually the six -type killing tricks that belong to the "Xuan Tian Breaking Clouds Sword", and the last one is even more important.
The difficulty of enlightenment is much larger than the previous five forms.
But the value of the last one of the killing tricks is much larger than the previous five.
Ling Feng has learned two of them, and has a greater advantage over others. He has learned the last one with the two -type "Xuan Tian Break Clouds" he learned.
After one time, Ling Feng will get a new understanding.
This is the swordsmanship of the fairyland. The high grade is high.
Even if Ling Feng once realized that the god -level swordsmanship that can grow up such as "The Sword of the Sky", it is still very difficult for him.
He did not dare to have the slightest slackness, because this group of people was also a crocodile tiger, hidden dragon. If he was seized by others, he did not get the final killing, then the power of this swordsmanship naturally greatly reduced.
The eyes of the emperor gradually became hot.
After evolving into the eyes of golden sky, Ling Feng still urged the eyes of Tianzi to this point for the first time.
But fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to careless people!
He finally grabbed the last trace of understanding!
See!
Ling Feng was trembling, and the sword paintings finally lived completely, and performed in his mind: Xuantian's sword qi, flattened!
Well!
Just when everyone competes for the time and wants to realize the last picture of the picture, this scroll finally shines on a dazzling light, and the spin is burning.
In the end, the colorful shine, finally incorporated into Ling Feng's body.
At this point, in the secret room, six paintings, one of Lingfeng, won three!
Boom!
The next moment, the ground under the feet shaking violently, and the surrounding stone walls collapsed at the moment when the last picture was exhausted.
For a moment, the whole hall is no longer existing!
Alas!
In the void, there was an extremely crispy sword, and Ling Feng opened his eyes sharply, flashed, and jumped directly into the ruins.
In the next moment, the other three martial arts who realized "Xuan Tian Break Cloud Sword" also immediately started their body, flying out, and Ling Feng almost arrived at the ruins at the same time.
boom!
With a bombing, a colorful light rose to the sky, and it flew out with Xia Guang, and there was a colorful jade box!
Ling Feng, Yu Yaoyao, the young man in black and the old white -haired old man, shot at the same time, grabbed the colorful jade box together.
However, a terrible impact actually shocked the four at the same time, and the next moment, when a few people came back to God, the jade box had disappeared!
"What is that!"
"It must be a baby!"
Everyone exclaimed, it seems that only those who have enlightened those scrolls can know the existence of this jade box, but in the end, the jade box actually disappeared very strangely!
"snort!"
Those martial arts who did not get the inheritance in the scroll, one by one showing a very jealous look, glanced at Lingfeng several people.
Especially looking at Ling Feng's eyes, it is even more hot.
Ling Feng alone got three of the six scrolls, and everyone else had just got one!
However, no matter how unconvinced it is, it is useless. With the explosion of the hall, there is an additional road ahead, which directly leads to an extremely tall and majestic building.
That is the real Taihua immortal palace. In the Taihua fairy palace, there are more and greater opportunities waiting for them. There is no need to die here.
"Elder Sword!"
Lan Yan was unconvinced for a while, pinched his fist tightly, and gritted his teeth: "You went to kill the boy, he got the inheritance, or mine!"
"Young Lord, don't worry, there are many masters around him. Even if we have to do it, it is difficult to protect others, and ..."
Elder Jian took a deep breath, and glanced at the man who enlightened a picture of a picture of a picture of a picture of a picture of a picture of the elders.
Next! He seems to care about that kid! "
"Jun Jiu You!"
As soon as the blue flame eyelids jumped, in the western sword domain, in addition to their blue fire clan, there were four other gods, and the Jiuyou gods where Jun Jiuyou was located was the strongest family.
Jun Jiuyou is the strongest genius of the Jiuyou God. This person, he can't afford it!
"hateful!"
Lazy waist and squeeze your fists, swing your big sleeves, you can only bite your teeth: "Let's go!"
After a while, in the ruins, there were only Lingfeng and his party, and the old man who entered the scroll.
Then Jun Jiuyou saw the old blue fire tribe, and then he groaned. He looked at Ling Feng with his eyes, holding a fist, and said, "My name is Jun Jiuyou, I do n’t know what to call Brother Taiwan?"
The sound is low, and there is a supreme domineering that makes people can't help but be heartbroken.
"Ling Feng!"
Ling Feng carefully looked at Jun Jiuyou at a glance, and said, "Just just, thank you!"
What he pointed out is naturally Jun Jiuyou's intention to approach himself, so as to warn the sword elder of the blue fire tribe.
"Huh, the blue fire family and my Jiuyou family, the relationship has always been bad. They want to deal with it, I have to keep it!"
Jun Jiuyou smiled coldly, and immediately glanced at Yu Yaoyao again, and asked faintly: "This girl is also a priest? Why have I never seen the girl's pattern?"
"You have never seen it!"
Yu Yanyao snorted, holding her hands on her chest, looking at the look of ignorance.
Jun Jiuyou was not angry, but just smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Ling Feng again. "I can't think of in the Western Sword Domain, you can also meet your talents such as you!
Down!"
In the eyes of Jun Jiuyou, a strong sense of war flashed, but it quickly dissipated. "Unfortunately, now you are too weak! If you can break through the holy level, maybe you can make me happy!"
Speaking, Jun Jiuyou stretched out three fingers and said faintly: "Three years! I give you three years, three years later, come to Jiuyou City to come to me, fight with me!"
After speaking, Jun Jiuyou left a token, turned around and left.
Ling Feng stunned, pinched the token in his hand, shook his head and smiled hard.
Three years?
I don't have time to spend three years in the West Sword Realm.
However, this Jun Jiuyou is an interesting guy and a good opponent!
But with your own progress, it will inevitably break through the Holy level without three years, at most one year!