Chapter 238

She shook her head slightly and tied her heart like water. She didn't shake her mind because of Yan Wenfei's violent momentum. She said, "what else can you do except the old three? You haven't made any progress over the years. Haven't your master taught you that the more you go back, the more you have to rely on your state of mind, and you can only improve your own strength, but not a part of your own strength

After that, he seemed to feel a little boring and silent. This picture of light clouds and no sense of urgency made Yan Wenfei's lungs explode. I think it's a kind of contempt to bind red silk.

After Yan Wenfei's slight lifting, the golden pan glass mirror suddenly burst out a dark yellow light column. At first, the dark yellow light column was bright and bright, but in a twinkling of an eye, it issued a haze halo.

Tie Hongling is not a bit flustered when she sees this scene. She and Yan Wenfei have been fighting for each other several times since they just entered Xuantian sword gate. How can they not understand each other at all. However, she has not seen the means used by Yan Wenfei several times.

As the breeze passed by, the red skirt swayed and swayed, and not only the clothes, but also the white arm of the red Ling. There was no emotion in the dark eyes. He looked coldly at Yan Wenfei who launched the attack.

"Fengxiao" is singing softly, emitting a blazing light. When seeing the white column light from the muddy mirror of the golden pan glass mirror, she even smiles.

The smile suddenly dazzled the people around him. Few people could see the smiling side of the cold tie Hongling. At the moment, the dazzling light seemed to be eclipsed by her smile. Although I don't know why tie Hongling suddenly chuckles, Zhao Jiuge is also moved by her smile.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a more terrifying atmosphere poured out, which was even more terrifying than Yan Wenfei's, even several grades higher. Because the green silk on the head was bound by the purple jade hairpin, it did not scatter, but swayed in the air with the wind.

Then the crowd saw that "fengxiao" moved with a quick and harsh light voice. With the dancing of "fengxiao", the sword light is constantly shooting out. With the continuous improvement of the speed of the sword dance, all of them bring a piece of illusion.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the sword could still be used like this. Looking at the light of the sword, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. Zhao Jiuge can only feel that every sword light is enough to kill him. Zhao Jiuge only feels that he can't understand the mysterious and profound sword meaning.

When Zhao Jiuge was amazed by the sword move, those who had a little strength in the crowd were more amazed. The momentum that the red Ling broke out was astonishing at the later stage of transforming the spirit state. Looking at the vigorous breath, there were faint signs of breaking through the realm of the spirit sea, which made the dark skinned and thin young man and the gentle and steady young man rise in their hearts A bitter feeling.

The two met subconsciously. A moment later, the gentle young man who admired the red silk said, "it seems that the red silk has thrown us further and further away. This breath should not be far away from breaking through the spiritual sea. At that time, the cultivation will be far away from us." After saying that, the corner of the mouth is full of helpless bitter feeling. Although the same session of the disciples, originally thought that the gap between strength will become shorter and narrower, but did not expect that with the passage of time, this distance has not narrowed, but become more and more far away. And the distance between myself and the goddess in my heart is getting farther and farther.

Looking at the gentle young man's appearance, some of the same fate's dark skinned and thin young people laughed, and had a bit of fun in the bitterness, and secretly joked, "it seems that there is no hope that we want to surpass these two women on the sword Pavilion list. With the growth of this younger brother and son, our old disciples will retire to the Presbyterian Church."

When did the gentle youth not understand this truth, and nodded his head when he was not interested. Even if he entered the Presbyterian Council and became an elder, he was only the lowest level elder. He could only be in the early stage of transformation.

Zhao Jiuge, who had been watching the battle in the field, didn't react much even when he heard that robowan's elder martial brother adored his elder martial sister. However, when he heard the words "sword Pavilion list", Zhao Jiuge suddenly became interested and curious about what the sword Pavilion list was.

However, one side of roblewin also came to be interested, without Zhao Jiuge's opening, he had already asked, "elder martial brother, what is the sword Pavilion list?" Finish a pair of eyes curiously looking at his elder martial brother.

The gentle young man cast a glance at roberwin before he listlessly introduced the situation of the sword house list.

It turns out that the peak of the sword Pavilion in Xuantian Jianmen is called Jiange peak. There are not only the memorial tablets for the death of the disciples of all ages and their flying swords, but also the Shouyuan lamp for each disciple of the inner gate. The life flying sword is the flying sword that I often use. It is usually a spirit weapon. It is only the one that has been tempered by the fire of Ziyuan by Yuanying in the body.

Outside the sword Pavilion, at the top of the sword Pavilion, stands a stone tablet, which records the top ten most powerful disciples. Those who have entered the inner door and have practiced for less than 200 years can be on the list. After 200 years, basically all the disciples will retire to the Presbyterian Church and make some contributions to the sect in silence. However, the disciples on the list of sword pavilion are undoubtedly bound to red Ling and his disciples will become elders after a period of time. After 200 years, that is, when the old and the new change.Hearing the gentle young man's explanation, Zhao Jiuge suddenly became interested in this sword Pavilion list, thinking that she would wait for her elder martial sister to finish the fight, and she must let her take her to have a look. Take a look at which ten people are on the list now. I don't know when I can be on the list. When I think of it, Zhao Jiuge's heart is very hot.

However, at the moment, the fighting was extremely fierce. With the sword rain binding the red silk, the white light column immediately twisted and became bright and dark. As the sharp sword light hit these light pillars, they emitted misty light beams. Some of them were like a candle that could not withstand the fury of the strong wind and would be put out.

Finally, in the fierce sword rain, the white light column faded away. The unhurt tie Hong Ling did not even bring any trouble to her.

"Click..."

A slight sound came, and a tiny crack suddenly opened on the muddy mirror of the golden pan glass mirror. Then the crack became bigger and bigger and spread. Finally, the whole mirror broke with a bang, and the whole mirror fell into pieces.

"No way!" Yan Wenfei uttered a hysterical cry. One of his most important magic weapons was easily destroyed. This is a magic weapon that has been tempered for a long time!

In the past several times, the gold pan glass mirror can also bring a lot of trouble to block the red silk. I thought that with the rapid increase of her own strength, she would be caught off guard. Who knows this will happen.

The hurt of being hit in the heart is much worse than the damage caused by the damage of magic weapon.

At the moment, Yan Wenfei's eyes widened. He looked at tie Hong Ling madly, but his actions were more than that.

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