A True Martial Realm peak powerhouse, how difficult it is to cultivate, but right now, there is a True Martial Realm peak powerhouse who has fallen in front of the Falling Heaven Pavilion Lord. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info please search and see the most complete!

The Falling Heaven Pavilion Lord's expression was sharp, and of course he could see that this terrifying forbidden power was not generated by heaven and earth, but ...... Formation!

This also means that there are strong people who have set up a killing array here, and they don't want people from the outside world to enter it. It's just that I don't know, what kind of cultivation is the person who set up the array, and what is the purpose of the array?

According to the speculation of the Falling Heaven Pavilion Lord, there may be two possibilities for this person who set up the array. First, the person who set up the array was the first person to arrive at the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, and because he didn't want outsiders to disturb him, he set up this array and killed all the people who entered. The second is that there is a heavy treasure at the bottom of this Broken Soul Cliff, and some people have entered it, are exploring, and do not want others to get it, so they set up a large array to block outsiders.

"Pavilion Master, do we want to go on?" A Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse asked, seeing the fate of the previous person, he was also a little stunned in his heart, if he fell into the formation, would he be able to come out alive?

"Let's go first!" The Falling Heaven Pavilion Lord said indifferently, and then a group of figures roared into the air, rolling towards the Broken Soul Cliff.

For the Falling Heaven Pavilion Lord, this place is too dangerous, who knows if there will be more powerful means waiting for them in the future.

"It seems that Luo Tai and the others must have fallen into the power of the formation and have completely fallen. "The Lord of the Falling Heaven Pavilion secretly said in his heart, he couldn't help but feel very pity, the strong people of the Gang Martial Realm, for the Falling Heaven Pavilion, are extremely precious, each of them is the top combat power, very strong, and it is the foundation of the Falling Heaven Pavilion standing in the inner city.

"Don't mention today's events to anyone. Also, Luo Tai and they are very likely to have fallen, so don't mention it to the public. The Lord of the Falling Heaven Pavilion commanded everyone, and everyone's figures roared and withdrew in the direction of the Falling Heaven Pavilion.

The Lord of the Falling Heaven Pavilion knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to shake the formation and other mechanisms at the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, after all, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no other turmoil/chaos in the Pavilion now that the wind and rain were shaking.

If he knew that the person who set up this formation was Han Feng who he wanted to kill, I am afraid that he would be even more mad.

At the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff, inside the Cave Mansion, the Evil Venerable sensed everything in the outside world, and couldn't help but have a little more interesting in his eyes when he looked at Han Feng, it was very interesting, this little guy's formation talent was really good, and he actually shocked those people away.

"Sword Demon, a sword breaks the sky, a thought becomes a demon, even if you are reincarnated, you still have a peerless demeanor, and you in this life seem to be a little better. The huge evil eyes looked at Han Feng and whispered in his heart, he was a figure who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he knew quite a bit about the affairs of the Demon Heaven Sword Sect in the past. In the past, the relationship between the Sword Demon and the Cold Snow Fairy made countless people sigh, for the Sword Demon, the Cold Snow Fairy waited for thousands of years, and it was a song and a cry.

What the Evil Venerable thought in his heart, Han Feng naturally didn't know, at this moment, he was wholeheartedly fighting against this tenfold trend, his eyes were shining, he could withstand the power of this tenfold trend, but if he wanted to break through this momentum, it was difficult to do it.

"Slash!" Han Feng shouted angrily, and the sword momentum of the tyrant roared and tore forward, this space was full of the power of power, but Han Feng's sword momentum seemed to be indomitable, lawless, and wanted to cut the general trend of heaven and earth!

"Good boy. Evil Venerable's eyes lit up, this sword power was extremely strong, it seemed that Han Feng's seven days of cultivation had not been spent in vain.

Accepting Han Feng as a disciple, the evil venerable actually had a trace of selfishness in his heart, as he said, he hoped that Han Feng would help him recover his physical body after achieving the position of a strong man. Of course, he believed that Han Feng's potential, the Sword Demon, would awaken sooner or later.

"Broken!" Han Feng's arms slammed out at the same time, and the rolling sword dao momentum continued to blast out, as if he was going to sweep away this heaven and earth momentum.

Finally, after seven days of cultivation, Han Feng's sword dao momentum broke through the tenfold momentum, and the coercion of this space was gone.

In an instant, Han Feng let out a long sigh, in the past seven days, he had been sleepless, constantly slashing out the terrifying sword dao trend, but now, it seemed that he could finally rest.

Martial arts practitioners, although it is not very important to sleep, it is impossible not to rest. However, there are very few people who can be like Han Feng, who can constantly hone and temper themselves by attacking, and very few people can do it.

"This tenfold momentum is so amazing, the moment I cut it, it seems that my sword path has broken through, and it is several times more powerful than before. Han Feng reminisced about everything before, and realized in his heart that martial arts cultivation not only requires courage, but also understanding.

Han Feng closed his eyes and carefully sensed the changes around him, the sword wind was roaring, and the endless sword path trend was like a raging wave and storm, sweeping everything, and this space was going to be filled with the sword path momentum.

Han Feng had a hunch that the general trend of his sword path was only one step away from the late stage, but between these steps, it was also difficult to cross, and stronger pressure was needed to force it.

Airplanes!

The moment Han Feng's eyes opened, two sharp rays suddenly shot out, and at the same time, an even more terrifying power descended on Han Feng, and Han Feng's whole body seemed to be restrained and unable to break free.

"Broken!" Han Feng spit out a word with difficulty, and the sword qi around his body roared, but the power of this general trend was extremely strong, obviously, the evil venerable calculated the time very accurately, and when Han Feng digested the previous experience, he immediately arranged for even more terrifying coercion to temper him.

Han Feng knew in his heart that the cultivation of the evil venerable was indeed attentive, since he was a master and apprentice, in the future, if he could become stronger, he would naturally also shape his body for the evil respect.

"That's twenty times the power of the general trend. A voice came from the space, which made Han Feng's heart tremble, this momentum could not crush him, but if he wanted to trigger the sword momentum to attack, it became extremely difficult.

After these words, the Evil Venerable seemed to disappear, and he didn't say more, as for how long it would take for Han Feng to break through this barrier of potential, it depended on this kid's own creation.

Another seven days passed, and Han Feng gradually adapted to the power of this twenty-fold general trend, his sword momentum rolled up, as if a long wind and waves, roaring endlessly, turning into endless sword rays, wanting to reverse this general trend, but he couldn't do it in a short time.

Han Feng was not discouraged, in front of him, there seemed to be a sword of nothingness appearing, his eyes were looking directly at this sword of nothingness, as if he was constantly experiencing the power of the sword.

"The general trend of kendo is the fusion of the sword and the power of the general trend, then, I can't focus on the potential and ignore the sword. Han Feng secretly said in his heart, was this sword momentum triggered by him, or was it the momentum of the sword itself?

"Whether it is the sword momentum or the will of the sword, it needs to be carried by the sword, but the supreme realm of martial arts, infinite sword power can be derived between raising your hand, and there is no need to make a sword, there is endless sword power. Han Feng's expression flickered, and the general trend of the sword path bloomed wildly, but he was feeling in his heart, what is the sword?

Han Feng's eyes closed, feeling the rhythm of this space, as if he had integrated into a dream, but he could clearly feel the changes in the outside world, after all, the power of the general trend came directly to him, and it was impossible for him to ignore it.

"The sword technique in the martial arts needs to use the sword as the carrier to be able to exert a terrible attack, but now I, the attack that I use to slash with the power of my palm, can also be turned into a sword and kill everything, so, does this mean that the sword is actually dispensable?" Han Feng thought like this, and then shook his head, how is it possible, if the sword is dispensable, then other weapons must not exist, spirit soldiers, Xuan soldiers, is it all empty?

The momentum on Han Feng's body gradually converged, and the general trend of the sword path wrapped around his body like a hurricane, no longer attacking, but closing his eyes and cultivating, with the help of the power of the general trend, he comprehended his own sword dao.

Han Feng, who entered the dream world, was also a kind of rest invisibly, able to slowly make up for the physical strength consumed these days.

"Can you fall asleep while standing?" Evil eyes appeared, looking at the kid in front of him, slightly surprised, this kid is too strong, he can fall asleep while standing and attacking, is he too sleepy?

If it weren't for knowing Han Feng's character, the Evil Venerable would have wondered if he had pressed too hard, causing this kid to be extremely tired.

But Han Feng's current situation is not like he is completely asleep, otherwise, it is impossible for that sword path trend to turn into a hurricane to wrap around him, forming a defensive force, which makes the evil venerable flash a thought, Han Feng, may have practiced exercises related to dreams.

"Dream-related exercises, although rare, but not impossible, is this kid really shit luck, own one of them? The evil venerable smiled faintly, and after a moment, the evil eyes disappeared, leaving Han Feng to practice in place.

Unconsciously, ten days had passed, and Han Feng had stayed in the dream realm time even longer, his temperament had changed, as if a stream of blood qi had burst out, and after a few breaths, Han Feng broke through the realm and stepped into the Tianyuan realm.

As if Han Feng didn't know that he had stepped into the next realm, he was still tirelessly comprehending, systematically turning into a magic sword, suspended in his dream world, he carefully comprehended this peerless sword, and many thoughts were gradually born in his heart.

"For sword cultivation, the sword is life, how can it be missing. However, I have now been able to reach the point where a single thought becomes a sword, killing people invisibly, but this sword, after all, is a foreign object, if you want to exert the strongest power of the sword, you should merge with the sword, my arm, is a peerless sword, every hair and every inch of my skin, can be turned into a monstrous sword, lawless. Han Feng's world suddenly brightened, at this moment, his body trembled slightly, and a terrifying force rose into the sky, although it could not break through this space, it still had a terrifying power, as if the sword was roaring, and the endless sword was hanging upside down in the sky.

Han Feng, stepping into the first place of the true meaning of the sword.

In the next few days, Han Feng was still silent, as if he was contemplating, and as if he was sleeping, finally, his eyes opened, and the monstrous sword momentum swept out, and the power of the general trend of this space was cut off by madness, and finally, it dissipated into nothingness!

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