Chapter 1963

"Things have changed!"

Hearing fenglingyao's words, all the people present frowned.

"What happened?" asked the tall middle-aged man of songwu gate

Fenglingyao picked up a piece of floating illusory petals and said, "there are disciples at the border of blue mountain country who have found the disciples of blood demon sect and the whereabouts of the demons in the earth."

"Blue mountain country Isn't that far from here? Is it the devil clan and the demons of the earth who have joined hands to invade our territory? " Tall middle-aged frown.

"Not so serious."

Feng lingyao shook his head. "There are only tens of thousands of disciples and demons in the land of blue mountain. According to the information, there is no big move for other demons."

The beautiful woman of Qingyun gate frowned and said, "I think it must be another seven kill demon king. Last time I slaughtered several cities, it's not enough. Now I have to make a comeback. It seems that he can't wait to recover his strength and kill the city to test his blood. This man is really guilty. "

The masked humanity of the phantom gate: "the seven killing evil lords are originally to kill people with deep nature. What's more, he was an old enemy of Qin Hou. Now, Qin Hou has to encounter adventure and win the title of king in one fell swoop at the Centennial grand meeting. He has been defeated miserably and backfired by magic. He will surely find ways to avenge him and get the secret of breaking the Centennial situation from Qin Hou. "

When he spoke, the masked man took a look at fenglingyao.

Fenglingyao's face is plain, without waves.

"Hum!"

There was a cold hum, and there was a strong wind formed by murderous intention in the whole square. The swordsman in blue, who had been holding his hands and keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said coldly:

"it's just a heresy. Sooner or later, he will drink his hatred under my sword! Now that we know the purpose of these demons, we can smash their plot. Blue mountain country is only tens of thousands of miles away from here. We can get there in half a day at our speed. Which one of you will go there? "

The swordsman in Qingyi is one of the nine holy places. He is the true disciple of Tianjian sect. About his identity, there are more than ten people who are all true disciples, all of them are the same. But when he speaks, his tone reveals a sense of supremacy.

Song Wumen's tall middle-aged brow a wrinkle, was about to open, Feng lingyao's voice sounded first.

"The holy land has made arrangements for this. According to the information sent back by the disciples, there are not many demons' disciples who have invaded the blue mountain country. Only two or three demons' Generals lead them to discuss and decide to let the examination disciples, those above the real yuan border, go to the blue mountain country to solve the crisis. "

"Let the examinee go?"

Hearing this, there was a trace of surprise in everyone's eyes.

The beautiful woman of Qingyun gate said: "is it too risky. These talented people from all over the world, although they have good qualifications, many of them may not have experienced this kind of life and death bloodbath, so they were rashly allowed to... "

"No, I agree to do so."

Song Wumen's tall middle-aged pondered for a while and said, "the current situation is no longer the same as before. The magic eye clan is reviving, the contract of Qiulong mountain is broken, and the forces of Dongling demon clan and Beihai waters are all ready to move. The whole Zhenwu continent is also full of visions. You should know that. "

Tall and middle-aged looked up at the crowd, "now there is no time for these disciples to make flowers in the greenhouse and let them grow slowly. These are the things they will experience soon, and there is no doubt that this is the moment. "

Everyone was silent.

They don't know what happened in Zhenwu.

The eyes of the gods awakened and revived in the eyes of the magic eye family; the promise of Qiulong mountain was broken; the Holy Spirits appeared in the waters of the North Sea, which attracted a series of wars among the major forces; all the powerful people came out one after another

It can be predicted that in the near future, the whole Zhenwu continent will become a cruel world where the weak will be eliminated and the strong will survive.

Feng lingyao took a breath, looked at the Vientiane tower, and said slowly:

"they just entered the Vientiane tower. Maybe it's all due to fate..."

Vientiane tower.

Entering the gate of the Vientiane tower, Luo Feng was suddenly filled with strong white light, which made people unable to see. Immediately, his right foot stepped on the ground.

Wheeze!

Before I could see the scene clearly, there was a sound of breaking wind nearby.

Luo Feng's heart is full of awe. He is familiar with the sound. It's the tearing sound of the blade cutting the air!

Frown a wrinkle, Luo Feng five fingers clenched fist, a fist with a strong fire Gang, bang to the direction of the voice.

Boom!

The air burst and a shadow was blown out by Luo Feng.

"Be careful." As a reminder, Luo Feng didn't feel the breath of Yang Waner and others. Looking around, he didn't see Yang Waner and others. He guessed that they were separated.

At this time, Luo Feng can see the scene in front of him.

Behind him is a huge white light curtain, which should be the barrier of the Vientiane tower, surrounded by a barren desert. In the sky, there is a huge light column rising from the sky, which must be the exit.

What he had just thrown out was a skeleton holding a bone knife, struggling to get up from the ground.

"Seven initial states of Yuanhai"

Luo Feng noticed that the smell of skeletons, like him, was also the initial state of the seven layers of Yuanhai.

Whoosh!

The skeletons came at once. The speed was unbelievable. There was a strong blood light on the bone knife in his hand, and he went to Luo Feng.

"It seems that to pass the test, you must be defeated."

Luo Feng's eyes were full of light, and he pulled out the bleeding sky. He stepped forward one step, and three powerful Lei gang were twined on the blade.

"Three evil spirits of Cang Lei Gang!"

With a cold drink, Luo Feng spewed out strong thunder gas. With a knife, there was a huge thunder like three hills on the blade. With the momentum of earth shaking, he rolled down all the way, covering the kilometer range ahead.

Boom!

The thunderclap broke out. On the earth, there were three thousand kilometer long huge slashes, which were fan-shaped and extended all the way. The skeletons in the range were directly destroyed into a ground of broken bones.

"Although it's only the superior Sabre technique at the prefecture level, it's powerful."

Luo Feng glanced at the cut mark on the ground, breathed and nodded slightly.

What he did was to get the "canglei cloud penetrating Dao" from the Zhenwu stele.

Now it's only the second round of holy land assessment, and he doesn't want to compete for any place. In this Vientiane tower, he is the only one who doesn't need to think about the destructiveness. He can just be used to sharpen the sabre technique. By the way, he will get it from the Zhenwu monument, digest it and turn it into something that belongs to him.

Although most of the unique skills he got are swordsmanship, Luo Feng is not that paranoid person. He will certainly improve his strength by integrating the skills and artistic conception of these unique skills. At least he can be more calm when dealing with swordsman experts in the future.

Chutsam

Luo Feng was thinking. Suddenly, the whole desert began to shake. The sand layer kept rolling. The air began to boil. The whole world seemed to be twisted.

With the sound of bone friction, a skull constantly struggles out of the ground, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand

Looking down, the whole desert is full of skeletons, and the scene is like a white ocean.

"Hello, although I know that the test of the third level is not so simple, but the number is too exaggerated..."

Looking at the boundless sea of skeletons, Luo Feng's eyes also showed a touch of shock.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

At this time, the nearest ten skeletons launched an attack at the same time, and the blade vigorously twisted the air flow to form a red phoenix dragon roll, with a terrible momentum, all the way to Luofeng.

Luo Feng has a keen sense, but he doesn't look at it. He raises his left hand.

Boom!

The red dragon scroll formed by the sword power was chopped on Luo Feng's left hand and forced him to retreat all the way back.

Luo Feng sneers, five fingers force, bang, the air is violent concussion, red tornado is pinched by him to explode, broken strong wind, will be around the ground, cut a clear crack.

"It's all the seven primary realms of Yuanhai"

After shaking his left hand, Luo Feng glanced around and smiled a little. He said, "just be my opponent, and I will play with you!"

Boom!

The voice falls down, which belongs to the momentum of the seven powerful powers in the early stage of the yuan sea environment. From Luofeng, it erupts completely. The terrible fluctuations of the real Yuan Dynasty form a strong wind, which makes the nearby skeletons unstable.

"Cut!"

In his mind, he recalled that in the Zhenwu stele, he understood the situation of unique learning. Luo Feng held up the blood sky, replaced the sword with a sword, controlled the God with his will, integrated the sword into his body, and split it with the force of thunder.

Boom!

The blade disappears in a flash, a circle of essentially transparent ripples, and rushes out with Luofeng as the center. The earth is broken into a spider web like terrorist crack, covering hundreds of meters around. Twenty or thirty skeletons in the range are directly shaken, and their bodies are disintegrated in the air.

Brush!

Without stopping, Luo Feng's figure flashed and rushed to the sea of skeletons.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound burst was heard continuously. Luofeng, like a sharp blade, was inserted into the sea of skeletons.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sword light flickers continuously, such as nine days thunder, such as volcanic eruption, such as spring wind and rain, such as autumn wind and bleak, the angle and track of each sword are different, and the artistic conception is also different, but from each sword, we can feel the common ground: it is an unstoppable trend of killing, killing gods by gods, killing demons by demons.

A skull keeps falling and becomes a broken bone, and a new one is added immediately.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a broken bone road paved by broken bones, extending to the huge light column in the distance

Immersed in the cultivation, Luo Feng forgot the time, himself and the test. In his heart, he only had the knife in his hand and the instinct of wielding it.

When he returned to his mind, he was already standing beside the huge light column.

"Here we are."

Looking at the huge light column, Luo Feng stopped.

At this time, the skeletons around rushed up again.

Luo Feng's pupils became bright and dazzling, which was the color of thunder. There was a kind of shocking thunder gas on his body. He was furious and boiling, as if he was about to burst out and kill the enemy.

"Thunderbolt and sky cutting!"

Boom!

With one stroke, the sky and the earth are illuminated by thunder. Nearly a hundred skeletons are swept away in an instant. There are only traces of dark thunder on the ground.

"Yes!"

Luo Feng spits out a mouthful of turbid gas, and his eyes bloom with fine awns.

He has gained a lot in this cultivation. The biggest achievement is to perfect the thunderbolt