Chapter 1502

The entrance of the secret place is full of light.

Xuanyuan Yanchen held the sword in his hand, his eyes were confident, and he walked with his head raised.

He was fully prepared. He was very clear in his mind that the sword palace represented the power of the ancient mysterious sword sect.

The last time he stepped in, he just mastered the skill of swordsmanship. He was completely transformed and became the first day pride of purple god palace, known as the first day pride of purple god palace in thousands of years.

If you go here, you need to have a complete inheritance of swordsmanship!

This go, destined to turn into a dragon, unparalleled in the world!

On the day of my return, I will be the supreme ruler of heaven prison.

Xuanyuan Yanchen, high spirited, step into the secret place.

The light enveloped him.

For a long time, Xuanyuan Yanchen slowly opened his eyes.

"What!"

Xuanyuan Yanchen was stunned. He was still at the entrance of the secret place.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Yanchen's face changed slightly. He was rejected by the secret place?

Xuanyuan Yanchen stepped into this secret place three times before and after entering the mysterious sword palace to understand the peerless swordsmanship, but never met such a thing.

"It should have been an accident." Xuanyuan Yanchen took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mind. Holding the sword in his hand, he injected energy into it. The light of the sword was so great that Xuanyuan Yanchen stepped into it again.

Boom!

This time, it's more crisp.

Xuanyuan Yanchen was shocked to fly out, and the sword in his hand flew into the secret place.

"No!" Xuanyuan Yanchen roars desperately, his eyes are crazy, and he rushes in.

He was blown out again, spitting blood and falling to the ground.

"Why? No way Xuanyuan Yanchen roared excitedly, "I am the inheritor of Xianjian sect. Why do I reject me? This is a misunderstanding

At this time, an ancient and desolate voice directly sounded in Xuanyuan Yanchen's mind, "you are just one of the candidates selected by xianjianzong among millions of planes!"

Boom!

Xuanyuan Yanchen's forehead exploded and opened in disbelief. His whole body was as if he had been struck by an electric shock and was motionless.

"No, no!"

Xuanyuan Yanchen has always been on the top. Even if he is defeated by Luo Feng, he is still confident. Because behind him, there is a powerful ancient and mysterious orthodoxy like xianjianzong. He firmly believes that as long as he understands the peerless swordsmanship, he will be able to surpass Luo Feng.

Now, he was told.

He's not the only one!

He is just one of the selected inheritors and candidates of Xianjian sect in millions of planes!

This means that there are still many people like him who have learned the skin of peerless swordsmanship.

He, there's nothing to be proud of.

Poof!

Xuanyuan Yanchen seemed to fall directly from the altar. He couldn't accept the fact and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A moment later, Xuanyuan Yanchen tried to keep up his spirits. He was unwilling to give up and roared, "but I am also one of the candidates of the inheritor. Why am I rejected? Why can't I enter the Xianjian sect again?"

"Because the immortal sword sect has found a real inheritor. My Xianjian sect has a new way. " The old and bleak voice sounded leisurely, "from today on, all the candidates for inheritors of xianjianzong no longer have the qualification to enter the immortal sword sect to understand swordsmanship."

Xuanyuan Yanchen looks more pale.

He clenched his fist tightly.

Xianjian sect is the real inheritor.

Why not him?

Xuanyuan Yanchen's eyes were wide open, his blood was bursting, and he was shaking all over. He was not reconciled!

"Who is he?" Xuanyuan Yanchen is unwilling to roar.

He just bellowed subconsciously, venting his unwillingness. He didn't need any answer in his heart.

"She is an ordinary person who changes her life against heaven."

That ancient bleak voice gradually disappeared, and gradually disappeared.

Xuanyuan Yanchen sits on the ground powerlessly, and doesn't know if he hears the words.

Boom

In front of me, the entrance to the secret place of Jianxian sect suddenly exploded and then disappeared completely.

Fuji city.

Longgong mountain, under the bodhi tree.

There are nine people in front of Luofeng. They are the head of the nine halls of the Dragon Palace. At the same time, they are also the nine leaders of the Dragon army.

Luo Feng wants to train nine people under the bodhi tree.

In particular, Nangong Wudi and others are about to see their strength soar in succession. The bodhi tree can protect their state of mind and let them make a steady and rapid breakthrough.

"You can go up to break the seven shackles, or stop at the level of breaking the six shackles, depending on your own nature." Luo Feng has a smile on his face and some expectations. If there was no bodhi tree, he would not dare to try this method.

Practice together, or step by step, the foundation is the most stable.But the current situation, can not tolerate gradual progress, the nine of them must have a strong strength, to be able to command an army.

Luo Feng also believes that their talent will live up to his high expectations.

In a flash, a few days passed.

After a period of time, the whole East seems to be calm.

The wind has stopped.

However, some people smell a depressing atmosphere in the air.

This, perhaps, is the calm before the storm.

Many people who had originally focused their eyes on rattan city were also disappointed.

The battle of rattan city that they expected did not happen, and the blazing heart of gossip could not be satisfied.

At this time, there was one thing that aroused everyone's expectation.

"The latest issue of" heavenly prison records "is coming out again

"I'm really looking forward to it. Recently, there have been too many big events."

"Luofeng, the God of war, is destined to be popular in the latest issue of tianyuzhi."

"I am very curious. Luo Feng killed people and asked whether the matter of Duan Xinpeng, the inspector of Songzhou, would be recorded? At that time, I witnessed it with my own eyes. Luo Feng said that he wanted to add front page material to tianyuzhi. "

"It's a pity that this can't be the front page. What I'm more concerned about is the fact that Luofeng is making a big fuss in Purple Palace!"

"Yes, tianjuzhi represents authority! Only what is recorded in tianyuzhi is true

Look forward to it!

Finally, it is time for the release of the latest issue of tianyuzhi.

Early in the morning, there were long queues in all the cities, Ou Pu Ge and Wei Wo Lou branches.

One by one, they look forward to it.

"It's on sale!"

Countless people were excited and ranked at the top of the list. The warrior who bought tianyuzhi couldn't wait to open it.

"I grass!" The voice exclaimed.

The second one also opened his eyes and said, "my God!"

This picture makes the warriors in the back more itchy and can't wait to know what is written in the latest issue of tianjuzhi.

Rock City, ou Puge branch.

Shi Changfeng has also opened the latest issue of tianyuzhi.

On the first page, there is no name of Luo Feng.

On the next page, again No.

Even, there was no mention of the incident that even Luofeng made a big fuss in the Purple Palace.

Shi Changfeng locked his eyebrows tightly, and finally turned to the last page of tianyuzhi.

Bang!

Tianyu Zhi falls to the ground.

Shi Changfeng suddenly stands up and looks down again

Those words, like blood, frightening.

"On the second day of February, Luo Feng died!"

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