Why is the sky high, why is the earth wide, why is the sea deep, why do the leaves fall from the trees, why do the flowers wither? All these things seem to follow a cycle, an order, a law.

With the comprehension of the punishment wind, the dirt on the surface of his body is slowly falling off, and the breath exuded by the whole person seems to be so peaceful, so plain, but it can make people feel a strong coercion, and there is a momentum that looks down on the people of the world.

At the same time, his shattered qi mansion actually formed a vast wasteland, and somewhere in this wasteland, a seed was sprouting, and the sprouts that were spitting out were struggling to break through the soil that hindered it, and as the soil loosened, small shoots successfully appeared on this wasteland, appearing more different, extraordinarily tenacious.

Time passed minute by minute, all the dirt on Xingfeng's body had fallen off, and the cheeks of the thousands of girls who had been killed were finally revealed, the blood on the cheeks was unusually ruddy, and the completion was not like a person whose qi was shattered and suffered a very serious internal injury, coupled with the unusually stable aura emanating from his body at this time, it was obvious that the injuries on Xingfeng's body had been recovered.

However, at this moment, a sword shadow was released from the body of Xingfeng, straight into the sky, and then with Xingfeng as the center of a radius of ten kilometers, everything released a faint trace of vitality, slowly entering Xingfeng's body, when these vitality came into contact with Xingfeng, a rusty long sword appeared in front of Xingfeng's body, and with these vitality into Xingfeng's body, the sword body full of rust also fell off the rust on it.

The movement made by Xing Feng in the Tianshan Mountains has attracted the attention of many people, one of them is a middle-aged man in a small courtyard with a beautiful environment 100,000 miles away, this middle-aged man in a white robe, is sitting cross-legged on the futon, and opposite him is also a middle-aged man, wearing a red robe, and the two are playing chess.

"Brother Sword, what's wrong?" the man in red asked when he saw that the man in white couldn't play his chess, and he felt that he was on his mind.

"Nothing. The man in white chuckled, with his cultivation, few things could attract his attention, but just now he really sensed that the power of the law he left in the Xuanling Realm was turbulent, and it seemed to be suppressed by the power of other laws, although it was fleeting, but he still caught it very keenly, the power of the law he stayed there was only a faint trace, but there were only a handful of people who could overpower him in the power of the law, and he couldn't think of who had entered the Xuanling Realm?

"Brother Jian, your ability to tell lies is not as good as a pioneering realm. The Momiji man smiled.

Hearing this, the man in white shook his head and told the man in red what he had just perceived, and after hearing this, the man in red said, "The people who can suppress the power of your law, they all went to that place, even if I don't have the ability to suppress the power of your law, who can suppress the power of your law?"

"I don't know the specific situation, when the matter on our side is resolved, we will go back and see. The man in white waved his hand and said, "Let's continue to play chess, I have been thinking about your treasured wine for a long time." ”

"I won't lose the beauty you think. When the man in red heard the wine, his mind was on the chessboard, and he didn't ask the man in white what happened in the Xuan Ling Realm.

On the other side, Xingfeng has changed into a brand new clothes, and the shadow of the Heavenly Sword has disappeared, holding the reddish sword in his hand, and walking towards the direction of the ladder step by step, the power of the law around him seems to have encountered something terrible, and wherever the Xingfeng goes, the power of the law will take the initiative to avoid it.

After walking for about three hours, Xingfeng came to a clearing paved by a bluestone floor, standing in the clearing, Xingfeng could clearly see a huge doorway a hundred meters ahead, this "doorway" is composed of two stone pillars carved with a green dragon and a stone slab carved with a green dragon and a phoenix, two stone pillars stand on both sides, and the stone slab is supported by two stone pillars, and the center of the stone slab is carved with a "ladder" The two words, whether it is the green dragon carved on the stone pillar, or the green dragon and the phoenix on the stone slab, are lifelike, vivid, especially the word ladder, it is the word vigorous and powerful, giving people a sense of majesty and domineering.

Behind the doorway, there are steps layer by layer, and the construction of these steps is actually a hundred alchemy diamonds, you must know the hardness of diamonds

On top of many spiritual treasures, and the hundred alchemy diamonds are refined by the casters hundreds of times to remove the impurities in them, they can be obtained, not to mention their value, that is, their hardness is already above many Xuan-level spiritual treasures.

Looking up, the steps seemed to be linked to the sky, forming a whole, looking at the ladder in front of him, Xing Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The ladder is really extraordinary." ”

But what made Xing Feng feel strange was that the number of steps of the ladder he saw now was at least 5,000 floors, and Luohua only rushed over three hours ago, so theoretically it should not be able to exceed 5,000 floors, even if Luohua could, what about the others? Could it be that the ladder didn't have any difficulty, just like ordinary steps, as long as you climbed to the top of the mountain?

With a puzzled look, Xing Feng slowly walked towards the ladder, when he stepped on the first step, Xing Feng immediately felt an extremely strong coercion coming, and it was very difficult for Xing Feng to even straighten his waist, this coercion was not the power of the law, nor was it the spiritual power, but the oppression of momentum.

Standing on the first step with difficulty, panting, looking at the endless steps, the strength of not admitting defeat suddenly appeared in Xingfeng's heart, and muttered, "Isn't it just a ladder? ”

It's just that sometimes dreams are different from reality, Xing Feng can't even lift his feet to step up the second step, as long as he wants to move his legs, he feels that there are tens of thousands of catties of things on his body, as long as he steps up, he will be crushed to death.

"All you have to do is drop the sword in your hand, and the coercion on you will disappear. I don't know if Xing Feng had auditory hallucinations, or if someone really spoke, Xing Feng heard this sentence in his ears.

Xing Feng looked down at the Zhushen Sword in his hand, then raised his head, and shouted, "If you want me to abandon the sword, there is no door, Zhushen, follow me on the top of the clouds today." ”

Xing Feng gritted his teeth, resisted the coercion on his body and tried to step up the second step again, and finally this time he successfully stepped up the second step, the coercion on his body was even heavier, his forehead was full of sweat and slid down, and his back had been bent by coercion, but his black eyes were full of determination, as if to say, the sword is in hand, I am invincible.