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Chapter 1053 "Violent Twelve More Flowers".

After a while, Lu Shaoyou opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise at this time, from the information in the jade slip, Lu Shaoyou learned that this wind attribute ground-level primary martial art is called 'Death Storm', the power of this 'Death Storm' is really extraordinary, cultivated to the fullest, it is enough to envelop the space, burst out with strong power, tearing the space is not surprising, extremely domineering, especially with large-scale lethality.

"Start cultivating. "Looking at the vast mountain range below, the corners of Lu Shaoyou's mouth outlined a lazy smile, he is much stronger than the fire attribute comprehension above the wind attribute, and now that the earth-tearing claws have been cultivated, this 'Death Storm' should also be able to cultivate.

Smiling slightly, his eyes were closed, and his mind moved slightly, the information on Yu Jian just now slowly passed through his mind, and he began to carefully study the cultivation method of this 'Death Storm'.

After a while, carefully studying the cultivation method, Lu Shaoyou opened his eyes again, this death storm is worthy of a ground-level beginner-level martial art, the difficulty of cultivation is not weaker than that of tearing the earth claw, and it is also necessary to control attribute energy in order to be able to urge martial arts, and before cultivating, it is also necessary to open up many specific meridians on the body.

For these, Lu Shaoyou also knows in his heart, the same is true for cultivating the Heaven and Earth Claw, this death storm will also kill the ground-level martial arts, to the ground-level martial arts, to the ground-level martial arts, only by controlling the attribute energy, can the martial arts, pure true qi is no longer enough to cultivate the ground-level martial arts.

"Cultivation!" Lu Shaoyou said lightly, if this ground-level martial art is so easy to cultivate, it will not be called a ground-level martial art, and no matter how difficult it is, he will not believe that he will not be able to cultivate successfully, and he will not say that he has successfully cultivated to tear the heavens and the earth.

Calm down, Lu Shaoyou entered the cultivation state after a while, and as he entered the cultivation state, Lu Shaoyou's mind also quickly began to control the true qi to open up the specific meridians on his body.

Just when that small wisp of true qi entered that tiny meridian, the feeling of blockage in this meridian disappeared at a slow speed, and then it was only a few hours later, and it was directly opened, and there was no difficulty at all, and there was not even much feeling.

For this qiē, Lu Shaoyou has no surprise, this is generally speaking, it is a difficult thing for other people to open up a specific meridian, and not everyone can get through, and to open up the meridians, the kind of severe pain is also extremely strong, enough to be unbearable for ordinary people, and even many people stop here, even if they have ground-level martial arts, they can't cultivate.

In confusion, Lu Shaoyou could only think of his immortal body, his body was already strong to the point of perversion, and it was estimated that it would be no difficult for him to open up the meridians.

Immediately, the true qi was running, and Lu Shaoyou continued to start opening up the specific meridians in the other body, and the result was the same, opening it directly, there was no difficulty at all.

"Formal cultivation. After opening all the specific meridians, Lu Shaoyou opened his eyes, and the essence shot out from his eyes, and a mysterious handprint formed in his hand, and the handprint crossed in the front air, and before the handprint, there was this wind attribute energy shaking slightly.

In the middle of this handprint, in mid-air, there was a force of energy that converged into a whirlpool, and then the whirlpool could not be condensed and formed, and when the whirlpool collapsed, Lu Shaoyou's face would be a little pale.

And with such a cultivation, Lu Shaoyou also predicted that it would not be a slow time, one after another handprints were formed, and this was repeated again and again, in this vast sky, Lu Shaoyou was also immersed in cultivation.

The sky-winged snow lion was on the quilt, and at this time, a yellow light was wrapped on the small body of the little dragon, and Lu Xintong's body was wrapped with a strange light that alternated between black and white, all of which were in cultivation, and their breath was slowly rising.

Yang Guo is still practicing swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is very weird, every sword is drawn, but it doesn't seem to be complicated, it is an extremely simple action, but it looks like it makes people feel palpitations, and there is a kind of realm of great ingenuity.

In this way, time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, the Skywing Snow Lion had already flown to a vast and boundless sea area according to the direction, and a white streamer swept through the vast blue sky like lightning.

In the middle of a series of mountains, there are many endless buildings, on the mountains, lush light green is full of eyeballs, everywhere releases a very rich vitality, continuous buildings, the area is extremely vast.

A majestic square appeared in the distance, and in front of the square, there was a huge stone sword towering, which was thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide, and from a distance, it was like a giant standing between heaven and earth, giving people a sense of grandeur and grandeur.

This boulder sword points straight to the sky, and on the sword body of the boulder sword, these three big characters are engraved with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: 'Heavenly Sword Gate', the font is vigorous and powerful, giving people a simple atmosphere, but with a trace of domineering.

Within the scope of Tianjian Gate, in the depths of a mountain range, there is a huge peak, this mountain peak is towering into the clouds, the surrounding mountains are luxuriant, green bamboos are yin, the mountain walls are steep, and the river is surging, and only this lone peak stands tall, which is different.

Looking up at this peak, I saw this peak and the surrounding green mountains, full of shady trees and blue sky, forming a full of light ink landscape, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

This mountain peak is full of clouds and mist, the mountain path is winding, and the most important thing is that on this mountain peak, at this time, it is covered with countless sharp swords, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, in the cracks of the mountain rocks, there are countless dense swords, the sword light is overflowing, and the fierce sword qi collapses around, so that the surrounding grass does not grow, everything does not grow, and only this mountain peak stands abruptly.

This huge mountain peak, at this time, is connected with the dense sword, like a meandering stegosaurus soaring into the sky, the momentum collapses the space, making people approach, their hearts tremble, and their heartbeats will accelerate.

At this time, in front of this mountain peak, several figures stood up, and the first person was carrying a golden sword, and his momentum was extraordinary, it was the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Golden Sword King Gu Jianfeng, and there were already several other Heavenly Sword Sect powerhouses around him.

At this time, in front of Gu Jianfeng, there was a woman standing, this woman's purple long skirt, loose cuffs, with brocade silk wrapped into a lotus shape, looked a little more elegant out of thin air, tall figure, with a trace of cold and glamorous atmosphere, it was Gu Jianfeng's proud disciple Yuan Ruolan.

"Ruolan, you have to think about it, for thousands of years, no one in the Heavenly Sword Sect has ever been able to practice a magic sword, and in these thousands of years, there are also many talented people who want to cultivate into a magic sword, but they have not succeeded, you must think clearly. At this time, Elder Gu Feng, wrinkles were wriggling on the old man's face, and he asked Yuan Ruolan with a straight face.

"Elder Gu Feng, I've already decided. Yuan Ruolan said indifferently, her beautiful eyes looked ahead, revealing a cold gaze, in the past few months, she has already thought very clearly, no matter how high her talent is, she does not have the talent of a five-line martial artist, Lingwu double cultivation, she can only be compared with him if she cultivates into the Heavenly Sword Sect, and only the Demon Sword that the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect has successfully cultivated can be compared with him.

"Ruolan, think about it again, although the teacher also hopes that you can cultivate into a magic sword, then the Heavenly Sword Gate will be prosperous, but the teacher doesn't want you to have anything to do, if you want to cultivate into a magic sword, you must become a demon before you can practice the sword, and become a demon with your body, in case of failure, you will go crazy at the least, or you will die directly, for thousands of years, many disciples with peerless talents, and in the end, most of them turned into blood and water directly in the magic sword pool of the sword mound, and the rest of the people have become crazy, and they have gone crazy, and they have become crazy, and they want to become demons, it is definitely not an easy thing。 Gu Jianfeng said to Yuan Ruolan.

"Master, the disciple has his own plans, open the sword shrine, I want to become a demon with my body and summon the magic sword. Yuan Ruolan raised her eyes and said lightly.

"Okay. Gu Jianfeng sighed slightly, and then said softly back: "Open the sword shrine." ”

"Boom!"

At the same time, on this peak, on the dense sword body, it suddenly buzzed, converging into a deafening sword roar echoing in the sky, and in the surrounding mountains, all beasts were terrified.

The majestic sword qi leaked out, and suddenly, on the entire mountain peak, ten thousand swords flew together, and the dense swords rushed out of the mountain peak, and suddenly it was like a whirlpool, rotating around the mountain peak, and the majestic sword qi tore through the space, and the space trembled.

In the midst of the ten thousand swords flying together, on the top of the mountain peak, a huge passage appeared, and the astonishing momentum overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

"Lu Shaoyou, I will definitely not lose to you, I will be demonic, and when I summon the magic sword, I will definitely not be worse than you, one day, you will no longer underestimate me. Looking at the huge passage, Yuan Ruolan's eyes sank, and then she jumped in, and her figure disappeared into the passage in an instant.

"Snort!"

Ten thousand swords swirled, and instantly buzzed back to the top of the mountain again, and began to calm down, looking at the huge sword blade, Gu Jianfeng sighed in his eyes, and said lightly: "Let's go back." ”

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As time slowly passed, the chaotic fluctuations in the ancient domain finally passed, but the waves in the dark were surging, but they were intensifying.

With the thunderous action of the Flying Spirit Gate, the original territory of the first-class forces in the entire ancient domain was under the control of the Flying Spirit Gate at this time.

"There is more, ask for flowers, ask for a qiē. 」。 ............