He and Zhou Fatzi walked towards another portrait.

This portrait depicts a man with a giant axe, his eyes wide, as if he was glaring at something, but there was nothing in front of him.

Liu Piaoyun looked over carefully, and in front of the big man, there was an extra figure. The figure had his back to the big man, dressed in purple clothes and ethereal, as if it were real.

"Hey, why does this person with his back feel stronger than the breath of the big man. ”

The next moment, the picture suddenly moved. The giant axe in the hand of the big man suddenly flew into the air, the sky shook, countless stars fell, and countless runes shattered the void, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Hiss!" Liu Piaoyun seemed to be in the scene, and he retreated sharply in fright.

It was only later that he realized that it was not real, it was just a portrait. At this moment, he realized that the strength of the big man holding the giant axe was no worse than that of the men and women in the previous two pictures.

However, as his great axe fell, a sword suddenly descended from the void. The purple-clothed back in front of him reached out and grabbed the divine sword that fell from the sky, and swept it back, and the big man and the giant axe were suddenly split into two halves.

"Ah, what kind of sword intent is that!"

Liu Piaoyun screamed in shock in his heart, he felt a kind of sword intent from the young man's sword in the painting, an unprecedentedly powerful sword intent, and that kind of sword intent made his sword intent almost collapse.

"This sword intent is too powerful. ”

Liu Piaoyun couldn't say how powerful he felt, and thought for a moment: "This sword intent, you can comprehend it in it, maybe my sword intent will improve." "Of course, Liu Piaoyun's sword intent was comprehended by himself, and other people's sword intent was all guided by someone or comprehended by books, not to mention, people who could comprehend the sword intent were rare in the entire Eastern Continent.

Through this, Liu Piaoyun knew that this sword intent of his was the fur, and the sword intent that appeared on the mural was the extreme sword intent.

On the pattern, the split Han turned into bursting runes, and the millions of regular silk threads on his body were also broken.

The painting returned to its original appearance, and it was still a big man holding a giant axe, slashing at the young man who turned his back to him.

At the bottom of this painting, there is also handwriting, and these handwriting can basically be understood by Liu Piaoyun.

"The Holy One came to this temple in person, and when he encountered the arrival of a strong man from another world, he believed that he was superior to others, and repeatedly insulted the Holy One, so he killed him. If there are latecomers who see it, remember the lesson, arrogance and death will end. ”

After reading this text, Liu Piaoyun didn't know how to describe his feelings.

It turned out that the back of that young man was a martial saint in ancient times, the martial god did not come out, the sage was the king, he actually beheaded the powerhouse of the other world with a wave of his hand, and also left a text of admonition, how terrible his strength was.

Liu Piaoyun was shocked, and continued to look down, there were words below. Below, there are many, many records, all of which come from the hands of self-proclaimed saints, all of which are nothing more than words about slaughtering ants from the other world.

"Could it be that this is the beginning of the fall of the ancient era, and the powerful sage provoked the people of the other world to come here and cause a great war?" Liu Piaoyun's thoughts fluttered, imagining the scene at that time.

He learned in the family's library that the fall of every era is related to the powerhouses of the other world or the demon race.

For example, in the last ancient era, it was destroyed because of the suppression of the ancestor of the monsters in the forbidden land, and in the ancient and middle ages, Liu Piaoyun had not yet come into contact with any information.

Now that he had seen the description of the portrait, he guessed that the ancient times were destroyed by the great wars caused by the powerhouses of the other world.

"In this hall, there must have been ancient battles, no wonder the passage here condensed with such a large gravity and majestic momentum, I don't know how many great powers died at that time. ”

"But what's strange is that what about those strong people? After they died, why didn't they leave a legacy?" Liu Piaoyun thought of this, looking at the murals around him.

These things are so old that you can't guess them just by imagining them, so you just don't think about them.

But one thing is certain, that is, no matter what era falls, mankind has never been extinct, otherwise there would be no future generations.

This shows that in every era, there must be people who have withstood the catastrophe of extinction, and there are human beings who have survived.

At this time, Liu Piaoyun's attention was completely attracted by the sword intent just now, and after thinking about it, at a certain moment, he once again entered an epiphany, and after a long time, a powerful and sharp sword intent emanated from Liu Piaoyun's body, which startled the boring Zhou Fat Man.

"I'm going, what the hell is the boss doing, who am I recruiting, you can cut my clothes without doing anything, draw a circle and curse you~~" Zhou Fatzi muttered and cried with a sad face, squatting on the ground and really drawing circles.

"Fourth-level sword intent, so powerful, just take a moment to enter the enlightenment and be promoted to the fourth level~" Liu Piaoyun woke up from the epiphany and found the changes in himself, and it is impossible to enter the state just now, epiphany, not to enter if you want to enter, some people have never entered the state of epiphany in their lives.

"Huh, what did you do just now, just for a while, how did your clothes break like a beggar?" Looking back, Zhou Fatzi was hiding on the ground and drawing something, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering.

"I rely on~ boss, you are too ~ too bullying ~ woo woo ~ there is no good thing to follow you, you are in trouble and ask me ~ despise you! hum ~ " Zhou Fat looked aggrieved.

Liu Piaoyun thought about it for a moment, oh! It seems that the sword intent has broken through, and it is not controlled.

"Ah~haha~ I'm sorry, I'll buy you a few more, accident, pure accident~" It's embarrassing.

"What you said, the edges of the clothes should be gilded, hehe~" Zhou Fatzi smiled evilly.

Liu Piaoyun slapped his head, I'll go! This is blatant blackmail.

Liu Piaoyun hurriedly walked to the next mural, and at this time, there were also many forces that had gained something here, and they also saw the satisfaction on the faces of Ge Feng and Fang Ling.

At the end of the mural, some people have been watching it for a long time, but they have never realized anything. Look up and look at the last portrait.

The portrait was a humanoid monster with green hair, a pair of piercing eyes radiating a blinding light, and a misty aura surrounded it.

Liu Piaoyun glanced at it and was completely attracted. He used his soul power to observe, but nothing changed, and it was still a vivid portrait.

There was no handwriting or description left around him, and he was just about to withdraw his soul power and turn away.

Suddenly, a deep voice came from Liu Piaoyun's mind: "Younger generations, I am an ancient sage, known as the ancient sage, I smell a trace of ancient breath on you, I don't know~"

As soon as he said this, the figure of the immortal old man appeared in front of him, and he said indifferently: "Well, you're talking about the old man, right?"