As soon as the "Smoky Mountains and Clouds and Rain Painting the Sky" came out, a ghost cried wolf howled on the rocky reef, and the stones flying all over the sky seemed to be like a storm, and the huge landscape painting scroll slowly unfolded, and the sword rain was all received in the painting!

"Buzz!" Thousands of swords vibrated violently, and in a few breaths, the huge picture scroll composed of true qi suddenly cracked, and the swords rushed out like birds out of the cage!

A huge group of swords gathered densely in the sky, and the vast momentum made Ling Suke's heart tremble!

"Ding!" A broken sword slashed at Ling Zhu as fast and fierce as lightning, Ling Zhu's strength method turned up, the blade was raised, and the broken sword was directly bounced away.

One sword after another stabbed towards Ling Zhu like a fierce beast one after another, emitting bursts of piercing air explosions! Ling Zhu's long knife flew up and down, and at the same time, he unleashed his nameless body technique, struggling to resist the sword rain attack.

Ling Zhu's knife has been blessed by the Fortune Method, and the knife power is extremely great, and every time he encounters a short fight, he can knock the flying sword away, and there are many times when he directly dodges the sword attack with his exquisite body technique!

However, the number of sword rain is too much, the place of the rocky reef is not large, and the attack of the sword group is extremely concentrated, even the most magical body technique cannot dodge all the sword attacks!

"Snort!" Ling Zhu's shoulders and thighs were hit with two swords at the same time, but they were protected by the third-layer Protective Body Muzun True Qi, and failed to hurt Ling Zhu's body.

The sword rain offensive lasted for most of the incense, and finally all the swords had fallen, Ling Zhu was a little exhausted, but he finally survived this round of extremely thrilling attacks!

"Buzz!" the pile of swords scattered on the ground let out another chirp, and slowly rose into the air one by one as Ling Suke gritted his teeth.

All the swords converged into a ball, centered on a broken sword, forming a huge long sword!

Ling Zhu felt like his breathing was about to stagnate!

The huge long sword formed by the combination of hanging high in the air spun, and the tip of the sword pointed downward, and stabbed straight down!

The momentum of this sword was indescribable, only Ling Zhu was in it, feeling the sword momentum above his head that made it difficult to resist in his heart!

He saw in his eyes, the position he was in at this moment had been locked by the qi machine, and no body method could avoid this seemingly slow sword!

Suddenly, Ling Zhu knew that the six golden crescents in the sea seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and moved closer to the center, forming a round of golden full moon!

In an instant, Ling Zhu felt that the true qi in his body suddenly went berserk, and streams of Mu Zun's true qi erupted from his body as if they were inexhaustible.

Ling Zhu roared wildly and jumped into the air, and the second style of "Painting Eight Swords" was extremely powerful, and the scroll was cut out by the long knife!

I saw that the giant sword pierced a piece of tissue paper to break a big hole in the extreme picture scroll, Ling Zhu was in the center of the picture scroll, the long knife was raised to the sky, and the whole person seemed to be one with the knife in his hand!

The scroll formed by the sword qi was shattered, and Ling Zhu faced the giant sword and rose to the sky!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ling Suke's body pierced the body of the giant sword like a steel nail, and the giant sword instantly collapsed, scattering into a small sword that spread out on all sides!

Assistant Ling's long knife had also turned into a pile of fragments, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was also cracked, soaked with bright red blood.

Ling Zhu landed from mid-air, threw away the half-cut knife handle in his hand, and squatted on the ground the moment he landed, supporting the ground with his left hand, Ling Zhu raised his head, and his beautiful eyes were full of unyielding look!

The time has passed!The Rocky Reef World collapses, and Ling Zhu is transferred to the real world.

Ling Zhu didn't come out of the cave for the first time, he maintained a cross-legged posture, bowing his head and pondering, the momentum of the group of swords on the rocky reef combining into a single giant sword left an indelible shadow in the depths of his heart.

"Sword Dao, ...... Sword Technique" Ling Zhu suddenly seemed to see an endless darkness in the void, and a slender war knife and a simple cyan long sword were quietly suspended at both ends of the darkness.

The cyan sword was filled with the thick aura of primordial antiquity, vast and ethereal!

The slender sword is fierce and vigorous, exuding terrifying fluctuations that destroy everything!

Suddenly, Ling Zhu's eyes saw that the sword and sword were moving at the same time, as if two meteors pierced the night sky and collided fiercely!

The Dark World Collapses!

"Poof!" Ling Zhu spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"What a strong sword technique, such a powerful sword intent!" Ling Zhu actually felt the sword intent in the illusory world, and comprehended all kinds of mysteries from the top-level weapon duel of the way of swords.

The sword and sword finally turned into two points of light after the hazy night world collapsed, and the pupils of Ling Suke's eyes coincided.

The golden moon in his body turned into six crescent moons again, and Ling Suke's sea of consciousness was filled with a vigorous vitality, and the internal injuries caused by the sword intent were gradually healing.

At this time, the stone chamber was already completely boiling!

Hearing that voice, "Ling Zhu, through the seventh cave heaven, give eight hundred horses of soul power." "Everyone is speechless, you look at me, I look at you.

"It's a big deal now!" Xu Xiaobu said with his head covered.

"Hurry up and inform all the senior brothers, let them rush to the Illusory Mood Realm, this time the selection of the Five Ancient Beings has a variable!" An old disciple ran outside.

Dong Zheng's face was incredulous: "Perverted, monster! This Ling Zhu's talent is even better than that of the Five Ancient Ages!"

The results of the Seven Cave Heavens made everyone feel like they were in a dream, even the five great Gu Spirits did not have such a record in Ling Zhu's period.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a pale face and long braids walked into the stone room, and Dong Zheng and the others immediately said respectfully when they saw this person: "I have seen Gu Ling." ”

"Well," the middle-aged man nodded, "why are you all gathered here?"

"Senior Brother Lang, Ling Zhu has just passed his seventh cave heaven. Dong Zheng sighed.

"Huh?" the middle-aged monk's eyes shrank suddenly, "Really?"

"Don't dare to deceive Senior Brother Lang!" Dong Zheng arched his hand.

"Ling Zhu ......" The middle-aged man asked again: "How old is this Ling Zhu this year, and how many stages is it cultivated?"

This time, it was Xu Xiaobu's turn to answer first: "Ling Zhu should be thirteen years old this year, and the spirit is sixth. After speaking, he was saddened, they were both six ranks, but Ling Zhu was a lot younger than them, and his comprehensive combat power far surpassed them, which made these Tianjiao feel embarrassed.

"Yes, very talented. The middle-aged man gave an evaluation, but a trace of imperceptible resentment flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged monk is one of the existence of the five ancients, named Lang Hao, who cultivates to the eighth stage, and is the weakest one among the five ancients, and he can't raise his head in front of the other four ancients on weekdays.

Lang Hao asked again, "Where is Ling Zhu?"

Dong Zheng pointed to the stone wall passage: "I haven't come out of the cave yet!"

Lang Hao nodded and said, "I'll wait with you for this Ling Zhu to come out." ”