"Go~ Shouldn't that be Wu'an?" Leng Xiaohan complained, and the battle space began to change. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Leng Xiaohan appeared at the bottom of a canyon, and on both sides were cliffs jutting into the sky. There is a river under his feet, and Leng Xiaohan steps on the river. Originally, these were not unusual, but on the other side of the canyon hung a particularly strong wind, carrying stones and drops of water like cold cold.

Leng Xiaohan instinctively blocked with his hand, but found that his hand couldn't move at all. With a scolding voice, Yun Qi Wuya kicked it one by one. From time to time, a drop of water hit Leng Xiaohan and brought up a blood flower.

Time flowed slowly through Leng Xiaohan's coping stones and water droplets, and after Leng Xiaohan and the three of them were called out of the wave boat by the Northern Immortal. Leng Xiaohan looked at a few people and asked, "How many days have it been?" asked and opened the skill bar.

Wuya (leg method) (heaven-level top grade) (Leng Xiaohan): Extremely fast leg method, the legendary leg method that can be faster than thinking. There is no end to the sea of bitterness in the name, and there is no shore to turn back. Dacheng: 343600/1000000.

'Soon, it's quick, it's time to practice the leg method to the grandmaster is the palm technique and claw skill, and then it is to gather the five spirits together to reach the full level. Finally, there is the way of the heart, and after practicing all these to the 'meaning' realm, you can be promoted to a martial saint. The function of the system upgrade can also be restored, and there is no need for such a slow upgrade. Leng Xiaohan secretly comforted herself in her heart.

The Northern Immortal looked at Leng Xiaohan and said, "From the time you entered the wave ship, this is the tenth day. Leng Xiaohan was taken aback: "That means it's May 9th now?"

Several people nodded to Leng Xiaohan, and Leng Xiaohan muttered, "May 9th! It will take eleven days to go out, and it will take about five days to go to Tiange." I have to go a few days in advance, that is to say, there is still a month to go? In the time of a few days of meditation and recuperation, it will not be a month? It will only be half a month? Let's try it! I really can't go first to see the situation, and we will come after the competition. ”

Everyone nodded, and Leng Xiaohan looked ahead. I saw a gray barrier in front of me blocking everyone out, and a hole was cracked in the center of the barrier. Leng Xiaohan took out the purple void lamp, controlled the flames to burn on the opening, and said to Luo Xue: "The knife you picked up before should have come out of this opening." ”

Three days have passed, and the barrier has only burned through the passage that a person can barely pass sideways. Leng Xiaohan directly put away the purple void lamp and the emperor scorpion and said to everyone: "That's it, let's go in!"

Leng Xiaohan floated in the air and looked at the scene below with wide eyes, and Chu Chentai, who was the second to come in, muttered, "So many tombs?" After everyone came in, they all looked at the scene below in surprise.

Below the crowd, there are piles of tombs and tombstones, and the lowest ones are eighty or ninety meters. It is as high as a mountain peak, reaching into the sky, and it seems to be a kilometer to say the least. "Let's go down and take a look!" Leng Xiaohan led everyone to the ground, looked at the surrounding scene and asked, "Have any of you heard of this place?" or something like that?"

Everyone shook their heads, and Leng Xiaohan looked at Han Zhixuan: "What about you? Do you know?" Han Zhixuan frowned and thought for a while, looked at Leng Xiaohan and shook his head: "No, I haven't heard of this place, nothing like it!"

Leng Xiaohan looked around and felt a little uncomfortable: "You guys are following me, I feel that this place is very unknown, don't separate this time." As he spoke, he walked towards a cemetery, and a gray barrier appeared to block everyone from the tomb.

The purple void lamp in Leng Xiaohan's hand appeared, and everyone frowned when they saw the flames burning almost immovably on the enchantment. Leng Xiaohan put away the flames on the enchantment, turned around and walked towards the smaller grave in the distance: "The big one can't work, let's try the small one first!"

Everyone walked around and walked a long way to find a small tomb seventy or eighty meters high, and Leng Xiaohan threw purple flames on the barrier of the small tomb. Looking at the burning enchantment, Leng Xiaohan's brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't know why Leng Xiaohan felt that the longer he stayed here, the more dangerous it became.

A day later, the enchantment in front of everyone's small tomb only burned a hole the size of a thumb. The sense of crisis in Leng Xiaohan's heart became stronger and stronger, and he collected the purple void lamp and the flame on the enchantment and said to everyone: "Forget it, let's go out first! ”

Everyone nodded and walked back. At this moment, the gray air currents in the distance blew towards everyone like an avalanche and a tsunami. The enchantments on all the graves in the space lit up, and Leng Xiaohan pushed the people who looked at the gray and dazed people and shouted: "Let's go, do you want to die, hurry up!"

Everyone hurriedly got up and flew towards the entrance, Leng Xiaohan flying behind everyone. Just as he was about to reach the entrance, Leng Xiaohan suddenly skimmed over a crumbling, shattered barrier, or the half of the sword at the entrance of the tomb.

The sword is not special, it is just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but a cold word is engraved on the half-cut scabbard. Leng Xiaohan glanced at the gray qi behind him, flew down, picked up the sword and flew towards the entrance. Everyone looked anxiously at Leng Xiaohan on the other side of the enchantment, and as soon as Leng Xiaohan rushed over, the gray qi chased after him. Leng Xiaohan was on the side of his body, although he dodged most of it, he was still knocked out.

After the gray gas passed, everyone ran to Leng Xiaohan's side: "It's okay, right?" Hao Meng couldn't help but pat Leng Xiaohan, and said angrily: "Do you want money and don't want to die? Do you know how dangerous it is just now?" Leng Xiaohan looked at his right arm that had turned gray and began to shrink and muttered, "I seem to know!"

After speaking, he ignored everyone, sat cross-legged and carried the Cihang Pudu Heart Sutra. Half an hour later, a thick gray gas emanated from Leng Xiaohan's right arm. After seeing Leng Xiaohan wake up, Hao Meng walked up to Leng Xiaohan angrily. Hao Meng hadn't spoken yet, Leng Xiaohan had already spoken first.

Leng Xiaohan raised the sword in his right hand and asked, "Do you know what kind of sword this is?" Leng Xiaohan continued: "This is my father's sword!"

Everyone was stunned and glanced at the gray-filled world on the other side of the enchantment, and the Northern Immortal whispered, "That means..."

"That's good!" Leng Xiaohan clenched his sword in his right hand and said, "That means my father is in that tomb!" Everyone fell silent.

Leng Xiaohan got up and patted the soil, summoned the Emperor Scorpion out and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Void Academy, if it weren't for that blow just now, I would have almost forgotten a very important thing." ”

After everyone got on the back of the Emperor Scorpion, Leng Xiaohan flew directly into the waist of the Northern Immortal. Only one sentence was left floating in everyone's ears: "When I arrive at the Void Academy, I am calling, and after you go out, you will directly take the Emperor Scorpion into the wave ship." ”

On the thirtieth day in the battle space, Leng Xiaohan practiced Wuya to the consummation level. Leng Xiaohan stopped and said to Yao'er on the side: "Spend 100% of your experience to ascend to the Grandmaster Realm, and then help me exchange for a fist technique." ”

Yao'er nodded, and with a wave of her hand, a feeling appeared in Leng Xiaohan's mind. After Leng Xiaohan finished comprehending, he looked at the book in his hand and said, "Two words again?"