"Nothing. ”

Duan Lingtian reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and shook his head.

But when he looked at the 'Sword Artistic Conception Fragment' in Han Xuenai's hand again, there was a little more jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

A mere fragment of artistic conception directly crushed his spiritual power.

"That fierce aura is clearly the 'artistic conception of the sword'...... And it's also the 'artistic conception of a high-level sword'!"

Duan Lingtian gasped, "Fortunately, it was just instinctive self-preservation just now...... Otherwise, I am afraid that it will not only break my spiritual power, but also traumatize my soul. ”

The high-level artistic conception is also known as the 'virtual artistic conception'.

It is the 'artistic conception' mastered by the powerhouse of the virtual realm, and the power is amazing.

If nothing else, let's take this 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of the Sword' as an example.

According to the message of the 'Martial Emperor' who is suspected of leaving this Sword Emperor's treasure house in the 'Condensing Jade Tablet' just now:

This artistic conception fragment is a 'Triple High-level Sword Artistic Conception Fragment'.

The triple high-level artistic conception is comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons......

The power of four hundred ancient horned dragons, what is that concept?

Even if it is a Cave Void Realm Ninefold Martial Artist, regardless of the 'artistic conception' of comprehension, a full explosion of Yuan Power is comparable to the power of one hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

Even if you add the 'Ninefold Intermediate Artistic Conception', which is comparable to the power of a hundred ancient horned dragons, it is only the power of two hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

Even, even if he was a Cave Void Realm Ninefold Martial Artist who had comprehended the 'One High-level Artistic Conception', he could only use all his strength, regardless of the spiritual weapon, with the power of three hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

The power of four hundred Ancient Horned Dragons was undoubtedly an astronomical amount for 'Duan Ling Tian', whose strength was now less than that of ten Ancient Horned Dragons.

And these powers are contained in this small fragment of artistic conception.

"Brother Ling Tian, give. ”

Han Xue Nai casually threw the artistic conception fragment in his hand to Duan Lingtian, as if he was throwing garbage, "This artistic conception fragment is useless to us......"

Fragments of artistic conception, only the martial artist who has comprehended that kind of 'artistic conception' can comprehend a higher 'artistic conception' with it.

Just like the current Duan Lingtian.

Unless he comprehended the 'artistic conception of the sword', even if it was just the artistic conception of a low-level sword.

Otherwise, this fragment of artistic conception is useless in his hands.

However, Duan Lingtian still grabbed the fragment of artistic conception in his hand as if he had obtained a treasure.

Are you kidding!

This artistic conception fragment, even for the Cave Void Realm martial artists and some Void Realm powerhouses, is a treasure-like existence.

If you take it out.

Even the ninefold powerhouses of the Cave Void Realm, and even those powerhouses of the Void Realm who have comprehended the artistic conception of the sword, but have not comprehended the artistic conception of the threefold high-level sword or above, will snatch their heads for it.

"Brother Ling Tian, it's time for us to go down. ”

It wasn't until Han Xue Nai's voice came from the stairs in front of him that Duan Ling came back to his senses.

"Put it away first. ”

After putting away the 'Sword Artistic Conception Fragment' in his hand, Duan Ling Tian answered Xue Nai's call and walked down the stairs with Xue Nai.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian tried his best to restrain his excitement.

The stairs were long, and there was a gray fog in front of them, and it was impossible to see what was behind.

Duan Lingtian and Han Xue Nai shuttled through it, walking all the way down the stairs, until they stepped on the flat ground, and the fog in front of them gradually disappeared in front of their eyes.

And at this very moment.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

......

The sound of a wind whistle suddenly came from a distance.

Before Duan Ling Tian could raise his head, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him, propping up the robe on his body.

When Duan Ling Tian raised his head, he saw that there was a rotating 'tornado' coming towards him and Han Xuenai.

Tornadoes lined up in a row, filling the vast caverns on the second floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasury, leaving people with no way out.

Now, Duan Lingtian and Han Xuenai have two choices.

First, retreat to the first floor.

Second, break through!

As long as they broke through the tornado that connected the upper and lower parts of the cavern in front of them, like a defensive barrier, they could continue to the second layer.

The 'reward' on the second level is definitely at the end of the cavern.

Seeing that this row of tornadoes was getting closer and closer, Duan Ling Tian's whole person seemed to be floating.

"It's at least a few hundred meters away from me...... If this were any closer, wouldn't I be blown away by it?"

Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly.

"Brother Ling Tian, let's rush over. ”

Han Xue Nai greeted Duan Ling Tian, and immediately the whole person seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, flying out and rushing towards the row of tornadoes that swept in.

Sou!

In the blink of an eye, Han Xue Nai passed through a whole row of tornadoes and disappeared in front of Duan Ling Tian's eyes.

For Han Xuenai.

A tornado of this magnitude poses no threat to her.

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath and followed.

"The wind and clouds!"

At the same time as Duan Lingtian's figure swept out, the Yuan Force between his legs skyrocketed, and the 'wind and thunder' sounded almost at the same time, crossing the sky.

Sou!

Duan Ling Tian was like turning into a hurricane, crashing into the entire row of tornadoes that swept in.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian only felt that there was a strong resistance, preventing him from moving forward.

This resistance is getting stronger and stronger!

Gradually, Duan Lingtian's speed slowed down involuntarily, not that he didn't want to move forward, but that the oncoming wind was too strong.

This is the power of nature.

Duan Lingtian continued to struggle forward, and soon collided with a whole row of tornadoes.

Fortunately, Duan Lingtian propped up the 'Yuan Force Light Shield' in time to protect his body, otherwise, at this moment, he was afraid that he would be directly twisted into pieces.

However, even so, his Yuan Force Mask was still crumbling for a while.

The power of the tornado, too strong.

"At most five breaths, my Yuan Force shield will break. ”

Duan Lingtian, who realized this, became a little impatient.

At his current speed, it is undoubtedly difficult to break through the obstacle of the tornado in just five breaths.

"Right now, there are only two paths in front of me! one is to turn around and go back to the first floor, and the other is to let Yukina help me. ”

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, his thoughts turning sharply.

Let him turn back like this, return to the first layer, he naturally can't be willing.

Can let Yukina help him......

Although it was a simple matter, subconsciously, he was a little reluctant to do so.

Could it be that he is in this Sword Emperor Treasure House, and he has to ask Xue Nai to help him in everything?

If he didn't have Yukina, he wouldn't be able to move forward?

"When I was on the first floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasury, if it weren't for Xue Nai's action, even if I could break through, that 'Sword Artistic Conception Fragment' would definitely not have my share. ”

It's a big man anyway, so Duan Lingtian has relied on Han Xue Nai from beginning to end, he can't do it.

At least, if he was asked to ask Han Xuenai for help now, he couldn't do it.

I can't get past that level in my heart.

"Squeak~~"

A sharp cry came from his ears, bringing Duan Lingtian back to his senses.

"Xiao Jin, I will definitely take you through!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse on his shoulder, his gaze became more and more tenacious, "In the past, there was no Xue Nai by my side, didn't I break through alone?"

As soon as the thought fell, the layer of Yuan Force Light on the surface of Duan Ling's heavenly body was twisted into pieces by the tornado in an instant.

And Duan Lingtian's whole person was completely exposed to the tornado.

"Rush!"

Duan Lingtian looked ahead, and through the entire row of tornadoes, he could vaguely see Han Xue Nai standing at the other end waiting for him.

In an instant, the Yuan Force under Duan Lingtian's feet skyrocketed, the wind and thunder were piercing, and a layer of earthy yellow qi appeared on the surface of his body, and the whole person rushed forward as if he had turned into a cannonball.

However, the overwhelming pressure from the tornado still hit his body hard, causing cracks to appear in the earthy yellow qi on his body.

The earthy yellow qi was the defensive martial art "Earth Dragon Protector" that Duan Ling Tian hastily used.

But after all, Duan Ling Tian had only comprehended the 'First Realization of the Earth's Potential', and the defensive power of the Earth Dragon Protector was extremely weak, and it was shattered by the dragon and phoenix scroll in the blink of an eye.

Followed in the footsteps of the Yuanli mask.

The strong wind in the sky pressed on Duan Lingtian's body, making Duan Lingtian's internal organs tremble, and he was a little out of breath.

"No matter how strong this tornado is, it is also 'wind'...... Could it be that I, a martial artist who has comprehended the 'artistic conception of a heavy wind', still want to be planted in the hands of this tornado?"

Duan Lingtian's heart was full of unwillingness.

And on the surface of his body, wisps of cyan qi are constantly rising.

The artistic conception of a heavy wind!

However, the 'artistic conception of a heavy wind' also could not stop the pressure of the tornado, and it was suppressed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the 'Artistic Conception of a Heavy Wind' was about to be shattered, Duan Lingtian calmed down instead.

"Tornado...... Wind...... Why do I have to fight it?"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Duan Lingtian put away the artistic conception of a heavy wind, and the whole person was in the tornado, feeling the sharp and vast impact.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian seemed to have some kind of enlightenment, only to feel that he had become as light as a feather, as if he had some kind of opportunity with the tornado.

Move with the wind and let the tornado carry him upward.

"Brother Ling Tian!"

At this time, Han Xue Nai on the other side, after waiting for Duan Ling Tian for a while, and finding that Duan Ling Tian had not come over, hurriedly set off and walked through the tornado again.

Just as she was about to help Duan Ling Tian, she saw Duan Ling Tian flying up with the tornado.

At this moment, she even had a delusion.

Brother Ling Tian seemed to be fused with the tornado.

"Brother Ling Tian, this is ...... What a high level of understanding. ”

Han Xuenai seemed to see something.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

......

At this moment, one after another figures walked down the stairs from the first floor of the Sword Emperor Treasury to the second floor of the Sword Emperor Treasury.

It was the others who had entered the Sword Emperor's treasury.

In an instant, their robes were hunting, and then they spotted the entire row of tornadoes.

"There's someone in the wind!"

Soon, someone with sharp eyes saw the purple figure that was constantly swept up by the tornado.

"It's Brother Ling Tian!"

Dong Ming exclaimed.

"The artistic conception of the double wind!"

And at this moment, a burst of excited voices suddenly came, attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw it.

Duan Lingtian froze in the tornado, letting the tornado sweep away, not moving like a mountain