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The old man also fell into silence, and it was also the old man's decision not to take care of Li Qifeng who entered the sword mound, for no other reason, Li Qifeng's luck was too strong, so strong that everyone would be jealous.

Once there is fear, Li Qifeng has countless crises, among the four major sects, there are too many people who don't want Li Qifeng to grow up, although Li Qifeng's luck is extraordinary, talented, but this also means that he grows up more difficult and dangerous than others.

How many geniuses have been buried in the dust of history throughout the ages, even if they are first-class geniuses, burdened with the powerful luck of those who have never been seen before or after them, they can't grow up, after all, they are just a handful of yellow sand.

So

For the sake of the Sword Sect, the old man would not gamble with the luck of the Sword Sect.

"There is no pity, the Sword Sect has given Li Qifeng enough, this luck, whether there is it or not, it doesn't have much impact after all, for the sake of the Sword Sect, we have no choice. ”

The old man broke the silence and said in a deep voice.

Deng Yiming remained silent and speechless.

The moment they entered the passage, the formation of the sword mound activated, teleporting the ten people who had entered it to different locations to seek opportunities.

A different kind of world is presented in front of Li Qifeng, towering into the clouds, green trees, fragrant, delicate and beautiful flowers, a few happy unknown birds squeaking, a vibrant scene.

The beautiful scene couldn't help but make Li Qifeng intoxicated, this was not like a sword mound at all, but like a blessed land.

For thousands of years, countless masters of the Sword Sect have returned to their roots, sat in the sword mound, and all their powerful cultivation has dissolved in this sword mound, making the sword mound rejuvenated, and the vitality between heaven and earth is far beyond the outside world, coupled with the blessing of the formation, it is difficult to dissipate the heaven and earth vitality in the sword mound, making the creatures here grow vigorously.

Slowly moving forward, Li Qifeng continued to carefully look at the surrounding environment.

More than an hour has passed, the surrounding scenery is more chic, the trees and flowers are more lush and tall, Li Qifeng's face shows a smile, these flowers and trees are unique to tell him that there must be a special existence here.

A moment later, Li Qifeng appeared under a huge pine tree, and a skeleton appeared in front of him, the skeleton still maintained a cross-legged posture, and its bones were crystal clear, like white jade.

Li Qifeng took a step forward, and a dry branch broke under his feet.

In the crystal white bones, a powerful power suddenly emanated, and in an instant, a sharp sword qi burst out.

With a movement under his feet, Yuanhong came out of the sheath, and Li Qifeng slashed out thousands of swords in three breaths, only to destroy the sword qi that was splashed.

Li Qifeng took another step, this time on the white bones, suddenly some blood lines appeared, among the blood lines, streamers rippled, exuding a palpitating majesty, this white bone actually hides essence blood?

Li Qifeng's heart was shocked, and the Yuanhong Sword was blocked in front of his chest, and he stepped out again.

Above the white bones, the blood streaks mutated, turning into a red light and disappearing into the void.

In the deepest part of the sword mound, there is a huge sword pool, densely packed with good swords are inserted in it, constantly making a low sword sound, above the sword pool, the mist is shrouded, like a dream, like a dream is not a dream, it is good-looking, above the sky, countless good swords gather together, like forming a mighty river, traveling above the sky

All of a sudden

The sound of a powerful sword reverberated in all directions, and a blood-red sword leaped out of the river, turning into a streamer of light, speeding at an indescribable speed. With a fierce whistling sound, the blood sword cut through the heavy woods, slashing through the entwined green vines, and the sword aura emitted shattered the delicate flowers.

A strong and fierce killing intent appeared in Li Qifeng's heart.

Li Qifeng was preoccupied with vigilance, and the Yuanhong in his hand revealed a faint blue light.

The blood sword is coming in an instant.

Yuanhong Sword struck out violently, accompanied by a slight sound of sword groaning.

Clang!

The two swords met in mid-air, making a crashing sound, sparks splashed, and the trajectory of the blood sword changed, like a rushing river encountering the barrier of a high mountain, and had to change direction.

The blood sword slammed into a huge tree, trembling incessantly.

Li Qifeng walked forward slowly, on the sword body, exuding a strong bloody aura, exuding a fierce killing intent, and on the hilt of the sword, two words were engraved crying blood!

"Presumably this weeping blood is the name of this sword!" Li Qifeng said silently in his heart, pulling out the weeping blood with his hand, and his spirit couldn't help but be in a trance, as if a mountain of blood and corpses appeared in front of his eyes.

The weeping blood sword in his hand kept trembling, as if he was resisting, and as if he was afraid of something, Li Qifeng looked at the white bone sitting cross-legged, presumably the white bone was the owner of this weeping blood, although he had been dispersed, but a trace of essence blood in the white bone still summoned the former sword to protect the master, it was really rare.

Li Qifeng smiled and threw the weeping blood sword in his hand away, he already had Yuanhong, and it was a waste to get more good swords, so he simply gave the opportunity to others.

The Weeping Blood Sword rose into the sky, let out a whisper, as if thanking Li Qifeng for letting go, hovered in the sky for a moment, and then flew into the distance and disappeared.

Standing in front of the white bones, Li Qifeng bent down and saluted, and said with a respectful expression: "Sword Sect disciple Li Qifeng, come to bury your seniors, if you disturb, please forgive your seniors." ”

After saluting, Li Qifeng began to prepare for his burial, and at the moment of removing the white bones, a stone slab was revealed under the white bones, on which dense italics were written.

Li Qifeng couldn't help but be a little stunned.

After carefully burying the white bones, Li Qifeng began to study the contents written on the stone tablet.

After a long time, Li Qifeng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, his face was flushed, and his breathing was a little short, the content on this stone slab was too shocking, that white bone was actually the Luo Dynasty, the head of the ten swords who had gone to the border to kill the cavalry of the Boluo Grassland, and the ten people of the Luo Dynasty had created the peak era of the Sword Sect.

The stone slab is all his experience in cultivating swordsmanship, which has a great effect on Li Qifeng, now Li Qifeng seems to have reached the end of swordsmanship, he has thousands of sets of swordsmanship in his mind, after hard practice, he has gradually blended hundreds of swordsmanship together, making it much more powerful, but this is far from enough.

If there are too many swordsmanship learned, it is too mixed, and the combination is unreasonable, and there will be unfavorable phenomena, and now Li Qifeng urgently needs to break through this situation, and the content on the slate is like a pool of nectar, which brings hope to the pedestrians who have been thirsty in the desert for a long time, and it is also Li Qifeng's hope.

The early bird has worms to eat, and I ask for a recommendation vote, thank you.