Chapter 1448

"Why are you all here?" Lu Shaoyou raised his eyebrows and said softly.

"Shaoyou, are you hurt and how is your condition?" Yun Hongling greeted Lu Shaoyou and asked.

"It's all right. Some minor injuries don't matter." Lu Shaoyou said softly, looking at the two women. In the scuffle during the day, some of the two women consume a lot, while LV Xiaoling consumes more. At the level of strength, LV Xiaoling is a little less than Yun Hongling.

"That can't be careless. Heal your wounds quickly. If sister Hongling and I don't come to you, you will never come to us." Lv Xiaoling glared at Lu Shaoyou and said, Lu Shaoyou smiled and didn't speak.

"Still smile, heal your wounds." Yun Hongling said to Lu Shaoyou, and then said to LV Xiaoling, "Xiaoling, let's go first."

"Shaoyou, please heal your wounds. Let's go first." Lv Xiaoling said and left the room with Yun Hongling.

"You two just left?" Lu Shaoyou asked, looking at the two women.

"If we don't go, what else do you want to do? Heal me quickly." Yun Hongling glared at Lu Shaoyou, then took LV Xiaoling and left the room.

Lu Shaoyou smiled bitterly. When the two women came this time, they were relieved that they had nothing to do.

After closing the door, Lu Shaoyou sat cross legged and began to regulate his breath. Although he took the pill and recovered a little, he could not recover in a moment.

With Lu Shaoyou's breath adjustment, the sky and stars move west, and time slows down. In a courtyard, several strong people in Tianyun island are sitting, including Qianhuan Zun and Tantai Xuewei.

"Unexpectedly, the strength of the Holy Spirit sect is strong. At this stage, the white dragon sect, the golden wolf sect, the peacock sect and the poor and strange sect are all sworn brothers and sisters of the holy hand sect. They are also the first generation of the four heavenly lords of the Holy Spirit sect. These terrible strongmen are still alive, and everything is different." the thousand magic sect said.

"Supreme elder, what should we do now?" asked a venerable cultivator on Tianyun island.

"Xuewei, what did your Shizu tell you when you came?" the Qianhuan venerable asked dantai Xuewei.

"Shizu told me to get along well with feilingmen as much as possible." dantai Xuewei said.

"Xuewei, do as your Shizu said. Feiling gate is not what it used to be, and Lu Shaoyou is terrible. Now he has emerged. I think you have a good relationship with Lu Shaoyou. Maybe the relationship between Feiling gate and Tianyun island will be more reliable in the future. Maybe we need Feiling gate's help in the future." Qianhuan respected one said softly.

"Xuewei understands." dantai Xuewei's beautiful eyes flashed and said slightly.

It was late winter. In the morning, the sky was just gray. The heavy fog swam in the sky. In the early morning of late winter, the swaying fog yarn was blowing with the cold wind.

In the small town, the roaring sound of a large area roared up, and then flapped his wings to leave, causing the small town, which was still immersed in a piece of tranquility in the morning, to boil. The terrible demon beast and spirit beast mount was shocking.

In the early morning, the morning wind is still cold. In a continuous mountain range, the area is incomparably vast, and there is a depression everywhere. In the mountains, there is a huge mountain peak, which is towering into the clouds, surrounded by clouds, like a fairyland.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, countless sharp swords are inserted in the winding path of the mountain. The sword light overflows and the fierce sword Qi crushes the surrounding, just like a winding sword dragon soaring into the sky and holding its head high. The momentum crushes the space and makes people close. People tremble in their hearts and their heartbeat will accelerate.

At this time, the whole mountain peak was silent, suddenly trembling and shaking. At the same time, on the mountain peak and the dense sword body, it suddenly hummed and gathered into a deafening sword sound, echoing high above the sky. In the surrounding mountains, thousands of animals were frightened, and the sound of animal neighing kept roaring in the mountains.

The fierce and majestic sword spirit leaked out. Thousands of swords roared on the whole mountain. At this time, the dense sharp swords seemed to rush out of the mountain, crushing the world with amazing momentum.

At this moment, in the whole mountain range, a lot of obscure breath came to the peak in an instant.

In a dark space, at this time, the whole space is echoed with the sound of ghosts, gods and ghosts crying. There is a kind of magic Qi everywhere. In the space, there are countless sharp swords circling and shuttling. When you look at the sharp sword carefully, it is an extremely illusory thing, which is called the condensation of towering magic Qi. The illusory sharp sword shuttles in the space according to a certain track.

Searching for these tracks, it is not difficult to find that at this time, these illusory sharp swords are flying out of a sword shaped deep pool. The water of the deep pool is like about bright red blood, hundreds of meters in size, like a giant sword lying in this space. At this time, there is also a towering magic gas, surrounded by black fog, which makes people look and palpitate.

At this time, in the center of the blood pool, a woman sat cross legged and soaked in the blood pool, only her head was exposed. At this time, her head was haunted by magic gas. She looked cold, gorgeous and evil, with a trace of unclear strangeness. This woman was yuan Ruolan of Tianjian gate.

Yuan Ruolan sat still, and the screams and wails of ghosts and spirits around him continued. In the blood pool, the pool water surged like boiling water, and a trace of strange energy wrapped it. At this moment, the illusory sharp swords seemed to fly out of the blood pool, but actually they lingered from yuan Rulan.

At this time, yuan Ruolan's beautiful face was a little dark, and her skin was wriggling. Then an illusory sword lingered and shuttled back and forth in her body.

"It's a miracle to be possessed by the devil. Tianjianmen is lucky. Unexpectedly, Ruolan has such great perseverance, perseverance and talent. If there is no accident, the magic sword has begun to be summoned and can be inherited by the sword ancestor when it comes." a surprised old voice came out in the space.

"Great perseverance, perseverance and talent are the three requirements left by Jianzu. For thousands of years, no one can come to the end. Unexpectedly, Ruolan did it."

"The magic sword will come out soon. I'm lucky to be in Tianjian gate."

In the space, the sound of surprise echoed. In the sword shaped blood pool, yuan Ruolan's beautiful eyes were closed. I don't know how long it has been. The illusory long swords surrounded them. The breath on his body seems to be changing at a speed that is difficult to be detected by the naked eye. The change speed of this breath seems to be accelerating.

Perhaps not surprisingly, it's just a matter of time. When the time comes, the women in the blood pool will break their cocoons and become butterflies. At that time, they will shake.

The whole mountain vibrated constantly. On the huge Jianshan mountain, the sound of ten thousand swords hummed, gathered into a deafening sound of swords and echoed in the space.

In the distant Tianjian gate, many disciples also felt the sound in the remote back mountain forbidden area. They looked at the back mountain forbidden area one by one. There was an invisible breath in it, which made them feel that they were absolutely under pressure. The long sword on their back trembled slightly, as if they were going to get out of its sheath.

"What's the matter? How could this happen?"

"What's going on here?"

Many disciples of Tianjian sect looked at the forbidden area of the back mountain, and the breath came from the forbidden area of the back mountain.

"Let's go back to practice. It's nothing." Gu Jianfeng appeared in the square, waved to the disciples to disperse, then looked at a place in the back mountain and murmured: "Ruolan, I'm a disciple. You have to hold on. Go into the devil, call out the magic sword and get the inheritance of the sword ancestor. If you can do it, it's enough to become a top power. As a teacher, I believe you can do it."

Time passed slowly. In the ancient region and in the middle of the air, a large number of flying monsters flew by, and the destination was the direction of Wudu mountain. There were many figures on the mighty flying monsters, and everyone was adjusting their breath.

Lu Shaoyou breathed out a mouthful of turbid Qi from his mouth. The effect of Yin-Yang Lingwu formula on regulating breath is excellent. The consumed real Qi and spiritual power have also recovered almost. The minor injury was not a big problem.

"Second brother, are you all right?" Yang Guo asked Lu Shaoyou on the snow lion's back.

Lu Shaoyou shook his head and said, "brother, I have nothing to do. It's no big deal." Lu Shaoyou looked at Yang Guo, Lu Xintong, Lu Xiaobai and others. They all had no big deal. At most, they were injured.

"Boss, we're almost there." Bruce Lee looked ahead and could see the Feiling mountains.

"Shaoyou, is the Feiling gate ahead?" on the ancient ice demon dragon, the white dragon worshipper seemed to hear what Bruce Lee said and asked Lu Shaoyou immediately.

"Martial uncle Hui, the disciples' Feiling gate is right in front. Shifu is in the Feiling gate." Lu Shaoyou nodded.

"Elder brother, where are you? I'm coming." hearing the speech, the golden wolf Zun was already yelling.

The golden winged Sirius roared and rushed to the front air.

"Third brother, wait for me." on the anti cloud peacock beast, the peacock master urged the mount and immediately caught up with him. Then the white dragon master and the poor and strange master followed him and reached the Feiling gate. The hearts of the four people began to get excited at this time.

"Snow Lion, hurry up." Lu Shaoyou also urged the sky winged snow lion to catch up.

In the secret room of feilingmen hall, an illusory figure was sitting cross legged on the Lingyu bed. Suddenly, his eyes opened.

"A super strong man came." in the secret room, uncle Nan's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were as deep as stars.

"It's the second, the third, the fourth and the fifth. They are still alive." on the Lingyu bed, the illusory old figure stood up in an instant, his face trembled with difficulty. In the state of soul, the figure disappeared directly into the secret room.