Without further ado, Li Zhenlang and the sword walker felt a powerful suction force at the same time.

This suction came from the sword groove in the stone wall above.

The two of them didn't understand why, so they were pulled into the sword groove by this suction!

"Brother Lang!" Deng Yan hurriedly shouted.

Everyone was shocked as they watched the two of them enter the sword groove.

On the peak, Tianyin Jun stopped talking, lowered his head and closed his eyes, waiting for the master of the mixed sword to come out, and it seemed extremely silent.

Seeing this, everyone did not dare to speak again, for fear of disturbing this senior.

"The breeze floats in the clouds, is this the person you fancie......"

At this moment, Tianyinjun's thoughts suddenly returned to 10,000 years ago.

The young man in the green shirt made him remember it vividly, and he vaguely remembered what he had said about the last palm......

After being sucked into the sword groove.

Li Zhenlang quickly resisted the excitement in his heart, his eyes were vast and dim, and although he could see things, he couldn't peek too far away.

The gray space makes people feel mysterious and a little uneasy.

Li Zhenlang didn't see the shadow of any sword, and couldn't help but secretly wonder.

How do you get a sword?

And where is the sword?

It was hard for him to guess.

The sword walker beside him put away the sword with his backhand, he looked at Li Zhenlang and said, "Although I said that I didn't want to take the sword, I have changed my attention now." ”

Li Zhenlang frowned slightly, and said: "Whatever you want, whoever can take the sword depends on the ability, if you have the ability, you can take it, I won't stop it." ”

The swordwalker smiled, ignored it, and walked forward alone.

Li Zhenlang pursed his lips, observed the surrounding scene, really didn't see anything, and muttered, "It's so mysterious." He followed.

Suddenly!

The sound of the wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and Li Zhenlang's heart suddenly tightened.

The sound came from the front.

The figure of the sword walker has long since disappeared.

'He's out in front of him and shouldn't have any problems. Li Zhenlang comforted himself.

Suddenly!

The wind was constantly whispering, as if it were roaring.

It's a little scary.

The more Li Zhenlang walked forward, the louder the wind became, and at the same time, he could also feel the wind violent.

"This wind ......" Li Zhenlang was a little surprised.

The wind here gave him a familiar feeling.

"It's the Nine Heavens Gangfeng!" Li Zhenlang was suddenly shocked, and his eyes widened subconsciously.

This is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng!

No wonder it feels familiar.

Li Zhenlang will never forget what happened in the backyard of the Jade Building.

That night, he was not killed by Luo Nu, and almost died in the family's talisman array!

The pain of being torn apart by the Nine Heavens Gangfeng is still fresh in his memory.

And the wind here is so dense!

"Poof!poof!" was torn out of his body by these winds in an instant.

Li Zhenlang stopped, gritting his teeth while wrapping his body with a layer of golden light transformed by the aura of the God Emperor.

Barely able to withstand the onslaught of these winds.

He frowned secretly, and an incomparable solemnity appeared on his face.

From the Gangfeng at this moment, it is not difficult to think that the Gangfeng ahead must be even more violent!

There may also be a danger to life.

If the sword is not obtained, it will be in vain...... It's not cost-effective.

Taking risks violates Li Zhenlang's principles of life.

If you go back now, it's still too late.

Li Zhenlang was a little hesitant at the moment, thinking in his heart that he should move forward...... Or quit ......

"Whether you can get it depends on your thoughts. Li Zhenlang whispered, this is what Qianzhou told on his behalf.

"Whether you can get it depends on your ......"

"Whether you can get it depends on your ......"

Li Zhenlang's eyebrows were deep, staring directly at the endless wind in front of him, and kept chanting.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger! Fight!" Li Zhenlang felt a horizontal in his heart and walked forward.

Fortunately, the wind here is increasing and getting stronger, and Fang has not been able to break through the golden light mask all at once.

These winds crashed into the light mask around the body, and a series of rumbling sounds erupted, shaking the ears and hurting.

But Li Zhenlang knew that it was only a matter of time before he broke through, and he didn't think of how to resist the wind behind him for the time being.

At this moment, he could only move forward slowly, not daring to go too fast, and at the same time, he was wondering, did that sword walker also encounter these gangfeng?

Then, Li Zhenlang smiled bitterly, feeling that he should worry about himself first.

That sword practitioner's cultivation realm is higher than his own, no matter how powerful these Gangfeng are, I'm afraid there will be no danger to his life, compared to himself, he should be much easier.

I regretted it in an instant, why did I have to put it on?

Isn't it good to walk with that swordwalker?

The two can still help each other out.

Maybe he doesn't need it, but he needs it!

At the moment of life and death, Li Zhenlang will not care about face.

However, it was too late.

At the moment, he is on his own!

"Well, it's better to ask for others than for yourself. Having decided on his mind, Li Zhenlang no longer thought about it and dealt with the situation in front of him wholeheartedly.

However, he was still curious about where the Nine Heavens Gangfeng in this space came from?

Is it self-derived?

Again, it seems unlikely.

Or is it a means set up by the senior outside, the purpose of which is to test the person who takes the sword?

Li Zhenlang feels that this is not fair!

Just as he was secretly guessing, the sword walker who had already stepped in front of him had already stepped out of the range of the roar of the wind.

Sure enough, these Nine Heavens Gangfeng did not cause much of an obstacle to the Sword Walker.

On his body, there were only a few cuts torn by Gangfeng, and his body was not injured.

However, the sight in front of him made the sword walker's face change slightly.

"Is this the next test?" said the swordwalker softly.

Then he walked forward.

......

"Uh!" Li Zhenlang felt a hint of wind break through the light shield around his body and hit him directly on his chest.

"Poof!", a few drops of blood splashed out on the spot.

Looking at the light mask that was spreading cracks, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment, Li Zhenlang's heart was furrowed, and at this moment, he still hadn't figured out how to resist these winds next.

"Click...... Click......" The crack on the mask cracked again.

It was through these cracks that the wisp of wind that had just been intruded into it.

The pain made Li Zhenlang's expression perk, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If it goes on like this, it will only become more and more dangerous." ”

The violent scene of the wind in front of him, the deafening sound of the wind never stopped for a moment.

It is conceivable that if you are directly in these winds, I am afraid that it will be torn apart directly, and there will be no scum left!

If you wait until the mask around your body is broken, maybe this will be your fate.

Li Zhenlang hesitated again in his heart, he was wondering whether he should rush forward directly, if he was fast enough, maybe he would be able to get out of the range of these gangs in one breath.

"Since it's a test, then the space here can't be full of wind!"

Li Zhenlang was determined to take a gamble, his fists clenched violently, and the Divine Emperor Qi in his body repaired the body protection shield.

Then, he gathered all the true elements on his feet, and two golden rays suddenly appeared under his feet, and the holy light shone brightly, illuminating the dim scene of the space here.

The endless wind has been smeared with a layer of golden light, and at this moment it is whirling and roaring like a golden thread.

Disordered vertical and horizontal, horizontal and vertical, layer upon layer, layer by layer, very chaotic, very urgent, very fierce.

Every strand can be clearly seen in the eye, as if it is really a golden thread swirling.

It was originally a divine and incomparably glorious light, but at this moment, it seemed to cast the solemn appearance of Gangfeng's ruthless whirlwind.

There is ruthlessness in the sacred!

At this scene, even Li Zhenlang was shocked.

I never thought that my own God Emperor Qi would give these ruthless whirling Gangfeng a layer of incomparably sacred appearance!

It makes people feel as if they are dying under this sacred wind...... It's an honor!

"What is this from his grandmother? Why did he suddenly have an urge to die!" Li Zhenlang gritted his teeth.

He didn't leave immediately.

He is waiting for the accumulation of yuan, and the more he condenses the true yuan at his feet, the more chance of success.

Because, he couldn't estimate the scope of the raging wind in front of him at all, and only after making all the preparations could Li Zhenlang dare to fight for his life.

Outside.

Everyone was waiting, and most of them were breathing heavily.

Especially Lao Dao and Deng Yan, they were extremely worried in their hearts, but they couldn't help, so they could only stare at the sword groove on the stone wall and frown tightly and didn't speak.

From beginning to end, except for a change just now, there has not been a trace of abnormality.

The uncle carrying the sword raised his head slightly, looking at the seniors sitting cross-legged on the peak, he wanted to ask, am I not qualified enough?

As if the person above knew what he was trying to do, he spoke.

"Little ruffian, you are very good, the sword heart is clear, you are the only one in the world, you don't have to be restrained, the mixed sword is just a weapon, for you, you can have it or not, you can be proud of the hundred-year-old sword body. ”

Everyone was surprised, and then at a loss, no one knew who the senior was talking to.

The uncle who carried the sword finally smiled again, nodded slightly upward, he understood, it was not that he was not qualified, but that he was no longer needed, and secretly said in his heart: "In a hundred years, those who have a clear sword heart are the only sword ruffians!"

Countless thousands of years of mixed swords, a hundred years is enough to cast a sword ruffian. In the future, everyone will know that this uncle, who is carrying a five-foot long sword, has a long sword in his hand, which is called - Tianzi Sword!

......

Li Zhenlang, who was shining under his feet, no longer hesitated, he felt that his feet seemed to be able to kick a mountain.

Although this feeling must not be accurate.

But he rushed out!

He roared and rushed out.

The divine wind did not weaken because of his courage. On the contrary, it seems to be stimulated, and it becomes more irritable.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof......"

Several tearing sounds entered his ears at the same time, and Li Zhenlang didn't care about these at all.

Let the wounds on his body leave blood, and the blood beads on his face are splashing......

He knew that as long as he stopped, or slowed down a little......

It will be torn apart by these winds!

There's no scum left!

One, two, three......

Nine breaths!

At the moment when Li Zhenlang's body protection shield collapsed violently.

He flew and pounced!

The next moment.

"Hmm!" slammed into the ground of the space here.

Li Zhenlang didn't look back, nor did he bow his head, letting the countless wounds on his body that were torn by Gangfeng bleed.

He silently stared ahead......

The heart is fluttering.