Chapter 0025: The Four Saints of Heavenly Xuan

When the four big characters of the Zhutian Sword Array condensed and formed, the surrounding space suddenly distorted, and Long Yufeng, who looked confused, suddenly disappeared in place.

When he opened his eyes again, a fairyland-like river valley came into view, full of exotic flowers and plants, and the air was filled with an intoxicating aroma, refreshing the heart.

These pleasant aromas seem to be emitted by precious herbs, take a deep breath, and the feeling of the aroma wandering in the meridians is intoxicating!

In this situation, Long Yufeng almost forgot that he was not here to enjoy the flowers, but to test.

Long Yufeng looked around vigilantly, and then found that there was a cliff not far away, and there was a rainbow bridge on the cliff, and the rainbow bridge was made of unknown materials, exuding a strange luster, and it was beautiful.

There was a huge pillar standing next to the bridge, and this huge pillar was very strange, and it was better to say that it was a giant pillar than a broken sword.

Take a closer look at the four big characters engraved on it "Broken Sword Remnant Rainbow", the broken sword is full of sword marks, it seems that before the break, experienced a great war.

These sword marks, the naked eye can not see anything strange, there is a saying: the most deceitful thing is your eyes, after all, every time you are deceived, he witnesses, but some things can not escape the interrogation of your soul.

Long Yufeng closed his eyes, the surging soul power was released, and a strange scene happened, where he was now was not a fairyland, but a battlefield of corpses and a sea of blood, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

Those strange flowers and plants are all transformed by the power of the human soul and the power of the stars, and the power of the stars and the power of the stars are all exuded, which is why they are so refreshing.

The costumes of those corpses are uniform, pale blue, and there is a totem on the back, and the strange totem seems to form two big characters "Tianxuan".

Looking at this posture, it seems that a sect has been slaughtered, just such a small piece, not to mention tens of thousands of corpses, it can be seen that this sect should be a big faction.

Since such a powerful sect has been slaughtered, it can be seen how strong the people who came to slaughter the sect are, and they must also be a big force.

This kind of big scene, Long Yufeng is also the first time to see it, walking in the sea of corpses and blood, like walking in hell, so frightened that his calves are trembling.

The tragic scene of the Great War is vividly vivid, thousands of people were slaughtered, and the whole world was filled with endless resentment and unwillingness.

This formation is very good, it can purify the power of these resentments, when the unwilling and resentful qi, when it comes into contact with the big array, it is transformed into the power of the pure soul and the power of the stars, constantly purifying this side of the world, condensing into all kinds of strange flowers and plants, these pure energy growth, the energy emitted by flowering becomes the energy to maintain the big array.

Seeing this, Long Yufeng was amazed by this magical array.

Withdraw the power of the soul, wrap the power of the soul on the broken sword in front of him, on those sword marks, exuding surging sword intent, Long Yufeng was fascinated by it.

Sitting in front of the broken sword, Long Yufeng forgot to comprehend, at this moment time seemed to stop, in Long Yufeng's consciousness, there was no concept of time, only ancient sword marks, and the boundless sword intent and incomparably mysterious sword moves.

A middle-aged man dressed in a light blue robe engraved with the strange totem of the word Tianxuan, holding a giant sword, fought with a man in black with a long sword......

As time passed, there were more and more sword marks on the giant sword, and the boundless sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth.

Long Yufeng seemed to have walked into a world of swords, and the intoxicated Long Yufeng, immersed in the sea of swords, comprehended and comprehended, Long Yufeng began to stand up and pull out the dragon sword, and followed one sword move after another.

At first, I felt that every movement was very awkward, shaky, and looked very deformed, and it didn't look like I was practicing a sword.

The ugliness of this posture refreshed my cognition, and I saw that Xiao Yinyue next to me bent over and said with a smile: "Master, you are going to laugh me to death!"

The sound of wind chime-like laughter echoed in the heavens and the earth, but all this did not affect Long Yufeng in the slightest.

With tens of thousands of continuous imitations, exercises, comprehensions, corrections......

Gradually, the movements began to be coherent and smooth, and the speed became faster and faster......

In this sword world, the sword wind is whistling, the sword shadow is heavy, the murderous aura around is getting heavier and heavier, the deepest desire hidden in the heart is infinitely magnified, and the ugly faces in the world in the previous life are vividly visible, and the scene of the slaughter of the Drunken Dragon Villa in this life is bloody in front of you......

At this moment, all the murderous aura in the heart burst out, and the murderous aura gradually began to atomize, and the gray-white murderous aura centered on the dragon and the wind, forming a whirlpool, and the whirlpool was constantly expanding.

Long Yufeng's dancing figure became faster and faster, and gradually he almost saw a string of afterimages, and Long Yufeng roared loudly in anger:

"Kind face often smiles, the ridiculous people in the world, the big belly is intolerable, the world is intolerable, I have a sword, which is called to punish the sky, kill the injustice of everything, and punish the intolerable ...... of the world"

The sound carried a rolling murderous aura, echoing in the empty valley, and at this moment, the countless fierce spirits in the valley seemed to have found a home, roaring and merging into this boundless murderous aura.

The pale gray murderous aura gradually turned into a blood-red color, and Long Yufeng gradually realized that there was only one purpose for the sword, that is, to kill, when the murderous aura was thick to a certain extent, it turned into a blood-red pillar of light, and it did not enter the center of Long Yufeng's eyebrows.

At the same time, Long Yufeng shouted:

"The First Sword of the Nine Swords of Zhutian: Killing Sword ......"

When the words fell, Long Yufeng condensed all the murderous energy in the sword, and swung it out with all his might, killing the sword out, the heavens and the earth cried, and all evil was ambushed......

At this moment, the surrounding space began to shatter, and Long Yufeng was too tired, so he closed his eyes weakly and fell from the sky.

A figure flashed by, only to see a beard with white hair, dressed in a light blue robe, with a simple totem behind it, the strange totem twisted to form the word Tianxuan, the old man with a kind face, caught the falling dragon Yufeng, and said amiably:

"What a madman, seventy-seven forty-nine days, day and night, it's time to get a good night's sleep. ”

Then he pointed at Long Yufeng's forehead, and a green light wrapped Long Yufeng, who was pale and full of exhaustion, recovered a lot in an instant, breathed evenly, and fell asleep deeply.

According to what the old man said, Long Yufeng has been practicing swords here for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and the old man held the sleeping Long Yufeng, walked on the Hongqiao, and disappeared into the thick fog.

Outside, Liuyun Temple, Daoyuan Palace, Dao Xuan's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat cross-legged on the main hall.

Suddenly, a little girl with a ponytail and a slightly full melon seed face, just the right beauty, big watery eyes, as if there was no trace of mortal distractions, and a little girl with long aqua blue hair rushed in, and it was Yi Miao.

Yi Miao panted and said:

"Master, hasn't Senior Brother Feng come out yet? It's been more than three months since he went in! He's going to be fine, right?"

Dao Xuan opened his slightly closed eyes, looked at the life lamp of the dragon and the wind on the main hall, and secretly thought to himself:

"Just now, the life lamp flickered, indicating that Feng'er was in danger of his life just now, but later it returned to normal, but it became brighter, indicating that Feng'er had encountered an opportunity and should be fine. ”

Dao Xuan said in confusion: "Life is not extinguished, the life lamp is not extinguished, the life lamp should be bright and there should be no hindrance, yes, it has been more than three months, one month outside, one year inside the formation, more than three years, and no one has ever been so long in the previous trial." ”

In the past three months, Long Yufeng's life lamp has flickered countless times, and then it has become brighter, which shows that in the past three years, he has not been comfortable, but he has survived every crisis, and he has become stronger after surviving.

Hearing what the master said, Yi Miao was relieved, but she still looked at the life lamp reluctantly, for the past three months, and in the next two months, she came to see it almost once a day, rain or shine......

Looking at the bright life lamp, he secretly thought:

"You have to be good, I'll wait for you to come back, otherwise my sister will never forgive you for the rest of my life......"

Thinking of this, the big eyes drenched with water became even more watery, and the water vapor mixed with mist swirled in the eyes.

"Sixth, let's go back! Feng'er is fine, go back to cultivation quickly, otherwise if he comes out, you will be left behind too much!"

Dao Xuan looked at this Yi Miao and said jokingly!

"Yes, I have to work harder so that I don't get too far behind him!"

Hearing Dao Xuan say this, the mist in Yi Miao's eyes dissipated, exuding a strange light, and unconsciously, this man who was once unable to awaken his life has become the direction of her efforts!

My mind is full of that man gritting his teeth and persevering, never giving up, cultivating desperately, like he is intoxicated and forgetting to sleep and eat! He is so smart and works so hard, what qualifications do I have to slack off!

Thinking of this, Yi Miao turned around and ran towards the martial arts arena and began a day's cultivation.

Dao Xuan looked at Yi Miao, who had resolute eyes, and then looked at the bright life lamp of Long Yufeng in the main hall, and nodded with satisfaction.

The picture turns, in the flowing clouds and subduing the demon array, a fairyland, in the world of clouds and mist, stands a mountain peak that goes straight into the sky, on the steep peak, strange rocks stand in a forest, strange trees are everywhere, it is breathtaking.

The summit is covered by a thick mist, and there is no real thing to see, and the mountains at the foot of the mountain stretch for thousands of miles, and in front of it is a huge body of water, and the strange thing is that the connection between the water and the foot of the peak is a large semicircular pit with a radius of several hundred meters.

The water area forms a waterfall around the big pit, jumps into the pit, this scene is really a ghostly workmanship, this scene should only be in the sky, the water mist splashed by the waterfall, stretches for thousands of miles.

Under the sunlight, the water mist is stacked on top of each other, the largest and most beautiful rainbow, it seems to be substantial, the end of the rainbow is connected to the other end of the broken sword and the remnant rainbow, and occasionally a few cranes fly by, making people forget to return.

At the foot of the mountain, under a huge thousand-year-old pine, there is a thatched house, a plaque is hung on the thatched house, the plaque is written with three big characters of Xianjian Zhai, take a closer look, exude a strong Taoist essence.

Among the thatched houses, there were four old men with white beards and white hair, dressed in light blue robes engraved with Tianxuan totems, two of them were playing chess, and two were pointing around.

"Ahem... Cough...... I want water......"

Just when the four of them were arguing endlessly, a violent coughing interrupted their chattering quarrel.

The four of them looked in the direction of coughing, and on a bamboo bed, there was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a Liuyun Dao robe, with a handsome face, who was none other than Long Yufeng.

After Long Yufeng devoured the cold marrow heart, he broke and then reshaped his body, and he also became twelve or thirteen years old, and now he has been honing in this big array for more than three years, and he looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old.

Long Yufeng looked at the four people in front of him, sat up in fright, stepped back again and again, and asked timidly in a low voice:

"You ...... Who is it?"

The old man who brought Long Yufeng here spoke:

"Who are we? hahaha...... We are your ancestors, and in the past, people called us the Four Sages of Tianxuan. ”