The sword field that I practiced in the human world and the ancient spirit world is a simplified version of Jiuqu killing immortal sword array.

Shen Lang has a special feeling for the sword field and a unique understanding of this magic power. Naturally, there is no doubt that he will choose the killing immortal sword canon.

"Boy, you have a good eye. The killing immortal sword canon is a kind of Royal sword skill created by Sanxiao fairy of jiejiao sect. In terms of its power, it can almost rank the top three among the thirty-six Xuanmen magical powers of Neijing Yuanzong! "

Speaking of this, the voice of the black robed old man paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "but I also want to remind you that it's very difficult to practice this skill! In addition to a high level of savvy, it also needs the spirit strength far beyond the same level, as well as a whole set of flying sword treasures. "

"All kinds of requirements add up, the cultivation difficulty of this skill has reached an extremely harsh level! Although this method is good, I don't recommend you to practice it. As for that, you should make your own choice. "

Shen Lang thought about it for a long time and said, "I'd better choose the killing immortal sword code. No matter how difficult it is to practice, I want to try it!"

"In this way, I will not waste my breath any more. This will be the legend of killing the immortal sword."

The old people in black robe appreciate the character that the waves break through the south wall without looking back, which is more backbone than those who only pursue the advantages and avoid the disadvantages.

As soon as the voice fell, the black robed old man spewed out a large amount of blood runes, which were like a blood storm around the waves. The large amount of blood runes dazzled people.

Shen Lang just glanced around a little and recognized that these blood colored characters were all written in the sky, but they were slightly different from the ordinary ones. Shen Lang could not tell where they were different.

"Go

With a cold drink from the old man in black robe, these massive bloody words flew around Shen Lang's body, and then poured into Shen Lang's mind.

"Hiss!"

Shen Lang's whole body was agitated, and his brain was instantly crammed into a vast sea of heavenly documents, which were all the contents of the book of killing immortals.

He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment. He could understand about half of the Tianlu texts, but it was difficult for him to understand about half of the Tianlu texts, and even a small number of Tianlu texts.

Shen Lang has already made some research on the Tianlu writing, because the jiuzhuandaojing and the thirty-six changes of Tiangang are also the magic power of Tianlu writing.

In terms of Shen Lang's savvy, it is not particularly difficult to fully understand a supernatural power written by Tianlu. However, he found that the Tianlu in the secret book of killing immortal sword is more complicated and obscure than jiuzhuandaojing. It's not easy to get started, and he can't help but have a headache.

The old man in black robe saw that Shen Lang looked wrong and explained: "this book of killing immortals sword is a great magic power written in the early days of the emperor's time. A small number of heavenly inscriptions in the early days of the emperor are slightly different from the normal ones, which may affect the cultivation of the book of killing immortals sword, but it will only affect the later cultivation, and there is no obstacle in the early days."

"If you have a chance later, you'd better learn the tianluwen systematically, which is of great benefit to your cultivation." The old man in black added.

Shen Lang's eyes showed gratitude and said, "I'll never forget your kindness! Having said that, I still don't know how to address the elder? "

From the beginning to the end, the old man in black robe claimed to be "the real master" and seemed to hate to call him zhenyuanzi.

Shen Lang didn't even know each other's name, so he felt a little ashamed.

"You are the first friar to ask me my name. Hehe, I don't have a name. You can call me the black robed one!"

The old man in black is indifferent.

"I'll see you later, master black robe."

Shen Lang held his fist solemnly.

The black robed master had a better impression of Shen lang. he said frankly, "boy, before I leave, I want to say something to you."

"Although I don't believe you can save the world and live to the end, I still hope you don't die so fast. One day you can cultivate your blood and nerves to a great level and break the damned law of heaven!"

The black robed venerable was originally the evil thought of Zhen Yuanzi after practicing blood nerve. Even if he was purified, he still could not change his persistence to blood nerve.

He would like to see with his own eyes what the blood nerve limit is.

"Well Let's wait until we have a chance. "

Shen Lang has always kept secret of the evil book of blood and nerves.

"Ha ha, even if you want to, it's not easy to cultivate blood and nerves overnight. This method is extremely time-consuming, and it takes at least hundreds of millions of years. As a natural selection, you don't have so much time to think about this magic book now. When you can advance to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian one day, you will understand what I said. " The old man in black sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang didn't have any expectation for blood nerves.

Now in the real fairyland, although Shen Lang doesn't feel like he's hanging, Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is a realm he can't even think of. Even if blood nerve really has so Nb, oneself not enough realm also useless, still wait for later to say.

"Remember, boy, if you are desperate one day, you can come to me again. That's all. Go ahead... "After the black robe Master said this sentence with deep meaning, the robe waved, the surrounding space began to twist and rotate, and the scene began to twist and change.

The next moment, Shen Lang breaks away from the inner scene of Yuanzong, and the spirit flies out of the bamboo book.

In Guangtian palace, Shen Lang's body kept a meditative posture, safe and sound.

Shen Lang's soul returned to his body, and his spirit returned to his body. His whole body twitched a little, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

LAN xian'er hurried forward and asked, "brother Shen, are you ok?"

"Nothing."

As soon as Shen Lang's words came to an end, Yuanzong, the master of Daoism in his hand, made a "click click" sound, and the pages of the book began to crumble and turn into golden powder.

In the blink of an eye, the bamboo book was almost completely destroyed, leaving only a bloody jade slip!

"This..."

Shen Lang was surprised to see that the interior of Yuanzong was destroyed by himself.

On one side, yuluocha snorted: "what's so surprising? It's estimated that this book has been banned. Only one monk is allowed to read it. After reading it, it will be destroyed by itself. You won't be allowed to watch it again and again. You've seen it all over, so don't be so greedy. "

Shen Lang frowns. It seems that he has used up the most important opportunity. The bloody jade slip left by Neijing Yuanzong must be the blood nerve.

In this way, the province's own holding treasure, coveted.

Shen Lang took out a jade box from the storage ring and put the bloody jade slip into the jade box. He put it into the deepest part of the storage ring.

He hoped that he would never come into contact with such a terrible evil power.

Now Shen Lang's head is full of Tianlu texts of killing immortal sword. After giving LAN xian'er a few orders, he continues to sit in Guangtian palace and study the killing immortal sword scriptures with his eyes closed.

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