This silver scroll is a little wider than the normal scroll, and the whole body is bright silver, but if you look closely, you can see that on this scroll, there are dense red lines, like blood, spreading to every part of the scroll.

Looking at this scroll, Xiao Linxuan couldn't help frowning, this scroll was the only thing he found in Shen Yunna's ring that was somewhat strange.

"What is this?" Muttering with some confusion, Xiao Linxuan's palm slowly spread out the scroll.

"Bang!" As soon as the scroll was opened, the silver light on it suddenly burst into flames, and then an angry thunderous sound erupted. A thunderbolt with a thick thigh shot out and smashed Xiao Linxuan's chest, with a strong force, it hit Xiao Linxuan directly like a cannonball, but it was useless, it was directly bounced away by Xiao Linxuan's body, and finally smashed heavily on a boulder dozens of meters away.

"Damn, you dare to play yin!" Xiao Linxuan sneered in his mouth, this attack is very strong, if it is replaced by other Dou Zong or Dou Shi, without defense, it will definitely be seriously injured, but fortunately, Xiao Linxuan is a Dou Sheng, and after cultivating the basic boxing technique, his body is extremely strong, and he can easily bounce it away.

A silver scroll of lightning was released, spreading out and slowly floating in mid-air. On it, there is a faint flash of thunder, like a silver snake walking around, looking quite extraordinary.

Xiao Linxuan's gaze raised slightly, shooting towards the scroll, and several large characters like thunder and light converged appeared in his line of sight dazzlingly:

"Three thousand thunder phantom bodies."

Three thousand thunder phantom body, the treasure of the wind and thunder pavilion, it is reported that it is a fighting skill handed down from ancient times, the ground level is advanced, this method is cultivated, it can condense the thunder phantom body, the strength of the thunder phantom body is similar to the body, the body is immortal, and the phantom body is indestructible, this effect is so strong, outsiders describe it in four words, comparable to the heavenly level!

A short line of thunder font made Xiao Linxuan's heart suddenly set off waves, a doppelganger with similar strength to the ontology? And it's also a doppelganger whose body doesn't die and won't be destroyed? If that's the case, then this so-called Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body is too terrifying, right? It is not an exaggeration to describe the four-word description that is comparable to the sky-high price!

"I didn't expect this Wind Thunder Pavilion to have such a treasure, no wonder it is so strong, as long as the cultivation is successful. One Douzun is equivalent to directly becoming two Douzun, fighting with people, two against one, who can win in the same level? Xiao Linxuan's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, he couldn't cultivate other exercises, although these three thousand thunder phantom bodies were good, they were useless to himself.

"Can't be cheap Xiao Yan's kid, in the original book, this exercise ended up in Xiao Yan's hands, is it possible, this is the so-called pig's foot mode?" Xiao Linxuan had a strange look on his face, and he couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

"The three thousand thunder phantom body is terrifying, but cultivation is extremely difficult, one of the conditions is to first cultivate the three thousand thunder movements to the highest level, in so many years, looking at the entire Wind Thunder Pavilion can successfully cultivate, there are very few, the old man has studied for decades, and he has not gained much, it seems that there is no hope in this life."

"Hehe, now that these three thousand thunder phantom bodies are in my hands, no matter how difficult it is, I can't give it to Xiao Yan when I put it away." Xiao Linxuan smiled and threw it into the broken wooden cane, resolutely not doing the enemy's business.

"With an excuse, now you can go to the Wind Thunder North Pavilion to settle accounts." His face flashed, revealing a hint of indifferent smile, Xiao Linxuan grabbed the body of Shen Yun, the elder of the Wind Thunder North Pavilion, with a big hand, turned into a streamer of light, and rose to the sky.

Qifeng Mountain is famous in the entire northern region of Zhongzhou, not because there is a phoenix in the mountain, but because this mountain is the place where the wind and thunder north Yan stand.

The Wind Thunder Pavilion is divided into four sub-pavilions, east, west, north and south, the east pavilion is the main, the southwest, north and south are the auxiliary, the east pavilion is the most powerful, and the remaining three pavilions are slightly secondary, but even so, any of the three pavilions have the qualifications to be able to squeeze into the first-class forces in Zhongzhou, and the four pavilions are one, which is comparable to some top forces, and can be called a giant in the northern region of Zhongzhou.

Qifeng Mountain is quite steep, the mountain is steep, and the mountain peak is shrouded in a layer of thick mist, which has a fairyland-like feeling.

The top of Qifeng Mountain is as if it was split by a giant axe, on top of it, many buildings are hidden in the greenery, looming, and the whole mountaintop, the most eye-catching, is a silver giant tower on the highest peak.

This giant tower that soars into the sky is called the North Thunder Tower, the whole body is covered with brilliant silver, faintly, you can hear some thunder sounds coming from it, this is the cultivation holy land of the Wind Thunder North Pavilion, only those who perform outstandingly can have the qualification to enter it to cultivate.

On the highest floor of the North Lei Tower, there is a rather empty hall, and in the hall at this moment, there are Min people sitting in it, and a majestic momentum permeates it, which makes the guards at the entrance of the hall a little frightened.

"Elder Yun's soul thunder tablet has been shattered..."

In the center of the main hall, there is a silver throne, a faint thunder light spreads along the chair, on it, a figure in a silver robe gently leans on the back of the chair, a pair of silver gray eyes, slowly swept below, a faint voice, echoing in the hall. His voice was not very loud, but it had a strong sense of oppression, which people did not dare to ignore easily.

These words fell, under the main hall, the three old men with different clothes, but their faces changed, the soul thunder tablet, they were clear, there, there was a trace of their soul mark stored, if one day they unfortunately fell, then this soul thunder tablet would also be shattered, so Shen Yun.

"Who else dares to attack my thunderous people in the northern region of Zhongzhou? Could it be someone from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion? "An old man in black with two long silver eyebrows, said in a gloomy voice;" No, this time the three sects are in joint action, they shouldn't be moving our people from the Wind Thunder North Pavilion. ”

"I don't know for the time being, Elder Yun took people to the Tianmu Mountain Range this time, right? The three elders of wind, thunder, and lightning, you can move and find out what happened, no matter who did it, even if it was really a person from the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, catch it first, and then say, the people of my Wind and Thunder North Pavilion are not so casual to kill. On the throne, a figure in a silver robe said slowly.

"Yes!" The three old men immediately got up and responded respectfully, but before they could move, they heard a sound of breaking through the sky, and a black shadow quickly broke through the blockade of Beireta and fell into the main hall fiercely.