Luo Ze was turned into a pool of blood by his poisonous needle and remained on the bloody battle platform forever, which is undoubtedly a great irony. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, none of those spectators sympathized with it, and they all secretly cursed that they deserved it.

If he honestly admits defeat, maybe with the strength of the Ghost Sword Saint, he can save his life.

But this kind of death-seeking, no one can save him.

Seeing that the disciple he had carefully cultivated could become his right-hand man in the future, and once turned into blood, the Ghost Sword Saint laughed angrily.

"You did a good job, you dared to kill the disciple of this saint, you really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, today I will let you bury Luo Ze!"

The Ghost Sword Saint howled coldly, and the Holy Dao Realm was permeated, and he was about to make a move regardless of his face.

"A lower-level holy realm, you dare to break the rules of the Blood Battle Platform here, you are looking for death!"

A faint voice struck, like a dark demon god, with the intention of destroying the world.

"Where did the woman come from, she dared to run to scold Ben Sheng, get out of me!"

The angry ghost sword saint blasted away with a palm wind, as if he had come to the realm of ten thousand ghosts, and the ghost screamed.

The entire sword fighting hall was trembling because of the power of the saint.

"Bold, Ghost Sword Saint, you have gone too far, even if you are a Saint and there is a Ruthless Sword Saint standing behind you, but if you dare to be presumptuous in the Sword Fighting Pavilion, you will pay a heavy price. ”

In the sword fighting hall, a sword power appeared.

Its powerful power shook the ghost sword saint back more than a dozen steps, and with a sweet throat, he swallowed it alive.

He looked at a middle-aged man in a green robe who suddenly appeared with a gloomy face, and said fearfully: "Yuwen Sage, you have also come to intervene." ”

"You're going to kill people in my sword fighting hall, can I still not show up?"

This Yuwen Saint's aura is extremely powerful, like a pool of sword abyss, obviously reaching the upper holy realm.

There is a sharp sword intent flying behind him, and I am afraid that he is not far from the Sword Saint.

And this sword fighting hall is an extremely important position in the holy city, how can there be no strong people to guard it.

"Sell me a face, this kid will be handed over to me, and I will definitely repay you Yuwen Sage in the future. ”

The Ghost Sword Saint's eyes flickered, and the Holy Dao condensed quietly.

"Get out, for the sake of the ruthless sword saint's face, if you make a move in the sword fighting hall today, this saint won't care. ”

Yuwen Saint didn't give the Ruthless Sword Saint a good look at it at all, his gaze took a deep look at Youruo, and then stayed on Lu Feng for a moment.

"You!"

The Ghost Sword Saint was extremely popular, but he still calmed down.

The Holy City is the territory of the Qinglian Holy Land, and even if it is a ruthless sword saint, it is difficult to make a move here.

He stared at Lu Feng with vicious eyes, and snorted coldly: "I'll let you go today, but if you kill my disciple, this saint won't let it go, don't let me catch the opportunity." ”

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Hehe, the Blood Sword Pavilion is about to be renamed the Great Xuan Sword Pavilion. ”

Lu Feng's voice sounded behind him.

The Ghost Sword Saint's footsteps paused slightly, and the piercing killing intent was pervasive, and then he retracted and disappeared into the Sword Fighting Hall.

Seeing the Ghost Sword Saint leaving, the Yuwen Saint in mid-air said with a smile: "This is under the orders of the Seven Feelings Ancestor, there are some things that my Holy City is not good to interfere too much, please forgive me." ”

After he finished speaking, he left the place directly.

At this time, everyone in the Sword Fighting Hall recovered from their previous distractions, and the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.

Today's events can be described as extremely turbulent, and they are all very happy.

"The rookie asked the sword list to be replaced, and Luo Ze, who was ranked seventy-nine, changed hands. ”

"Only eight changes to win the sword list, is this day going to change, and with his strength, he will not stop there, at least he can rush into the top thirty. ”

They all saw that Luo Ze, who had reached the quasi-sainthood, was extremely weak in the hands of this person, and he did not hold out for long at all.

And they also saw that this was not Lu Feng's limit.

The most important thing is that he is only eight changes.

If you step into the quasi-holy realm, wouldn't you be able to hit the top three.

And you must know that the top three on the sword list are all demons among demons.

"Let's go, it's over here. ”

Lu Feng was not too complacent, and he was not too interested in this rookie asking the sword list.

Even if you become a rookie and ask the first on the sword list, so what.

Only with the strength of a saint can he have the right to speak on this continent.

And when they were about to leave, the blood and tears on the corners of Xuan Qing's eyes dried up, slightly hideous.

His figure fell down in an instant, looking extremely old, and he said in a hoarse voice: "When I go back to the Sword Saint Mansion, I will make a breakthrough in the Third Tribulation of the Holy Soul Tribulation of the Saint and impact the ethereal Saint Realm." ”

His decision made Lu Feng slightly stunned, and the difficulty of impacting the saint was not enough to describe it as nine deaths and one life.

"Okay, I'll help you as much as I can, and it's up to you whether you can succeed or not. ”

Youruo was not too surprised, but nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Sage. ”

Xuan Qing was grateful.

He only had thirty years left to live, and he was a dying man.

And if you don't reach the realm of a saint, it would be wishful thinking to find that ghost sword saint to avenge the Great Xuanzong.

Today's events are also the reason why he wants to break through, and he wants to win the realm of saints with this determination.

"The Great Xuanjian Pavilion will inherit the Great Xuanjin in the future, and it will not let the Great Xuanzong break the inheritance, and then all your thoughts will be on the breakthrough. ”

Lu Feng made a solemn promise to Xuan Qing.

He knew the dangers of breaking through the saints, especially the last calamity of the saints.

"Thank you!"

Xuan Qing clenched his fists and had a relieved smile.

Next, Lu Feng didn't say much, and returned to the Sword Saint Mansion with a few people.

The days were quiet again.

The Blood Sword Pavilion disappeared on that street and turned into the Great Xuan Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion was not in a hurry to recruit people, but first let Yun Yang take the people of Yuncheng to cultivate that great mystic strength.

Lu Feng was not short of holy liquid, and took out a sum of holy liquid to make the Sword Pavilion stronger, which would also be a force for him in the future.

As for Xuan Qing, he was making the final preparations before breaking through, after all, this catastrophe had killed the powerhouses of the Quasi-Saint Realm throughout the ages.

After a calm half moon, Lu Feng, who was in retreat, sensed a ripple spreading in the space, as if communicating with some strange space.

"Within half a month from today, those who have attained the Honorable Martial Artist will be able to enter the Sword Shrine to inherit the sword intent. ”

A mighty saint's voice suddenly echoed in the holy city, causing countless people to be excited.

If you talk about some of the most wonderful places in the Holy City, this sword mound will definitely be at the top.

Countless swords were buried there.

"The sword mound is open, if you want to enter the Qinglian Holy Realm, you must be recognized, and I should also prepare. ”

Lu Feng also withdrew from the retreat, and the sword mound was only opened once in half a year, which can be called a grand event and cannot be missed.

The sword mound is not in the Holy City, but in the gap between the spaces.

If you want to enter the sword shrine, it is also very simple, knock the space with the primordial god seed, and you will be directly pulled in.

At this time, when I saw the lights flickering in the Holy City, I saw countless figures disappear.

Lu Feng also released the primordial god seed, and his body was slowly elongated by a force, and he felt a reckless and long-lasting aura permeating the space.

"That's the Sword Shrine?"