The vision in front of him changed dramatically in an instant, and when it became clear again, it had turned from the desolate and vast scene in the Western Regions into a dark and cramped road, as if he had only taken a step and entered the interior of the sword-shaped building from the outside.

This kind of experience is not unfamiliar to Wang Anfeng, not to mention that Qingfeng Xie also had similar methods, every time he returned to Shaolin Temple, he would experience something far more bizarre than this.

The mood has not changed at the moment, and as soon as he raised his hand, he already held the ink knife in his hand and walked forward slowly.

This large array that suddenly appeared in the ruins of the Western Regions was most likely left by the people of Sword Casting Valley, that is to say, before he met the master of the White Tiger Hall, he was afraid that he would have to have a fight with the master of the Sword Casting Valley hidden here before he could see the Zhan Lu Sword.

Quick!

With every step he takes, his breath slowly surges, and he can burst into a thunderous blow at any time.

But this building is just going up, there is no one all the way, if it weren't for the protection of the Heavenly Machine Bead, he would even have to suspect that where he is not the inside of the building, but is trapped in the phantom array without knowing it.

After a few more moments, there was a sound of swords colliding in his ears, and then a low howl sounded, and the smell of blood lingered, only not far ahead.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, he knew in his heart that the situation had changed, and he couldn't care about it, he was holding a knife in his right hand at the moment, and on the back of his hands and hands, the breath representing the divine soldier rose up, and his pace quickened, and he quickly ran in the direction where the screaming sound came from in front.

His body follows the vein of the thief door, and the pace has a Shaolin style, on a short distance, extremely fast, from hearing the sound of screams, to rushing to the scene, but a few breaths have passed, when entering, I just saw a woman neatly and neatly, pulling out the short sword in her hand from the neck of a person next to her.

Blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man who was pierced clutched clutched his throat, knelt on the ground, and then fell to the ground, his body still trembling slightly.

The woman who had pierced the man from behind had no change in her expression, withdrew the short sword in her hand, wiped the blood from the blade on the leather armor of her left forearm, and easily put the short sword in her hand into the scabbard on her thigh.

Its facial features should have been quite beautiful and enchanting, but at this moment it is extremely cold, like a long sword out of the sheath, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Several men fell under her feet, Wang Anfeng recognized the waist card of one of them, faintly there was a tiger roaring, the white tiger hidden seven stars, it was the mark of the White Tiger Hall, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at the woman in front.

He knew the woman.

Or it should have been dealt with several times, under the Qingfeng solution, she used to lurk in the dark, holding a famous swordfish intestine to attack him, and then there were several conflicts, which seemed to be used by Mr., and finally was able to find the traces of Qiqi, and it was because of this woman's credit.

Shi Huaidie.

Wang Anfeng silently read her name in his heart.

It's just that the woman who barely stepped into the realm of the fourth grade with her crooked and evil ways back then, but her aura at this moment is already extremely solid, and there is no difference between her and those four-rank martial artists who have stepped forward step by step with their own martial arts, and even slightly surpassed.

But I don't know what kind of training she has gone through in this year to get to where she is now.

However, Shi Huaidie's presence here proves that this is indeed the means of Sword Casting Valley.

Back then, he seemed to have killed the person she was close to, the master who practiced with the method of Tiefutu, Shi Huaidie has always had enough killing intentions against him, although he can't help his appearance after changing his appearance at this moment, but it is also very likely that he will be regarded as a member of the White Tiger Hall and burst into murder.

The thought in Wang Anfeng's heart flashed, and he tightened the long knife, Shi Huaidie had already turned his head, and his eyes swept over the jade bead heavenly machine hanging down from Wang Anfeng's cuffs, as well as the simple and unpretentious ink knife in his hand, and there was no hostility, just nodded, and said lightly:

"You're finally here."

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and immediately realized the hidden meaning of this sentence, at the moment, whether the other party recognized the wrong person or said that it was really on the order of Mr., he was waiting for himself, but he just held the look on his face, and said:

"Well done."

Shi Huaidie said lightly: "It's just that I dealt with some irrelevant people who disturbed people's tranquility." ”

In the middle of the words, she had already gotten up, and at this moment she was wearing a vermilion power suit, which set off her slender figure, and the neckline was a dragon sparrow dark pattern, and when she walked, the cuffs were slightly swinging, revealing a piece of moon-white underwear cuffs, with azure dragon patterns swimming.

Wang Anfeng knew it in his heart, holding a knife in his right hand, followed behind Shi Huaidie, walked up the stairs, and after walking dozens of steps, an iron gate in front blocked the way, Shi Huaidie took out a key from his arms and opened the door.

Immediately continued upward, dozens of steps were repeated, and there was an iron gate blocking the way.

Shi Huaidie walked in from the secret door on the side of the side, took out the key to open the door, put it back in its original position again, and explained lightly:

"These iron doors and keys are all part of the formation, if you accidentally put them wrong, or if you can't put them back in their original position within thirty breaths, it will cause the big array to change."

"Each key was originally protected by a master."

Wang Anfeng frowned and said:

"But I didn't notice the ...... breath"

Shi Huaidie paused, tilted his face and glanced at him, his black hair was fluttering, a few strands of broken hair were scattered on his forehead, and his eyes were in such a constantly rising darkness, with an indescribable dark red streamer, quietly staring at Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng was stunned in his heart, and instantly understood the hidden meaning.

Shi Huaidie retracted his gaze, carried an eight-sided bronze lamp from the side, the light illuminated the darkness around him, walked up step by step, and said lightly:

"If you want to take out the sword for Mr., the biggest obstacle is not the Sword Forge Valley or the rest of the organization, even if no one hinders you, it will be extremely difficult to get this sword back."

"The Three Foolish Swords of that Sword Saint a hundred years ago have naturally given birth to spiritual wisdom and can make their own choices."

"And this Zhanlu has been a thousand years, and it can only be surpassed."

Wang Anfeng thought of the Qilin Lock's Qilin Spirit, nodded, and said:

"Since it is a divine soldier, it naturally has intelligence, I know this."

Shi Huaidie shook his head, never answered, just said:

"What do you think of this Sword Pavilion?"

Wang Anfeng groaned and said calmly: "Although I don't like it, but simply put, it is a miracle to suppress the qi of a heaven and earth, making it sink like weak water, and it is rare in the world to have such a formation." ”

"Formation? Heh......"

Shi Huaidie laughed lightly, her temperament was no longer as cowardly as she was a year ago, compared to the woman who pretended to be cold at that time, but actually longed for freedom and a normal life, at this moment she was more inclined to the concept of weapons, and said lightly:

"This is not a restrictive formation."

"Originally, this was just a phantom array, and there was no such big atmosphere, not to mention suppressing the qi of heaven and earth, and it was difficult for even ordinary martial artists to influence it."

"There will be such a change in the future, just because, after the last sword master of Zhan Lu Sword passed away, as the existence of the first person of the Earth God Soldier today, it was unrestrained and began to erode the surrounding heaven and earth."

"The place where you're walking around now wasn't built by man."

"The legend of the divine soldier has been linked to those myths for more than 5,000 years, and the first divine soldiers are all related to the characters in the myth."

"The Xuanyuan Sword is the boundary between ancient mythology and the divine weapon we know. And when the world's divine soldiers were scattered, the Zhanlu Sword, which was the 'Heavenly Emperor and the Emperor', was the only creation that was related to mythology, and at the same time had the concept of [Imperial Benevolence], and its personality was completely different from the rest of the divine soldiers. ”

"As Mr. said, the place where we are now is either true or false, and it is very likely that it is in the dream of the sword spirit. When I say that the formation will change, it means that this 'dream' will go in an uncontrollable direction, and if you want to take this sword away, it depends on how you can get the approval of the sword spirit. ”

Shi Huaidie's footsteps stopped, and there was a room in front of him.

In such a cold Sword Pavilion, this is a thatched house, ordinary and simple, like a place where some scholar reads hard in the cold window.

The dim light of the oil lamp shines through the pane paper, a dim yellow, similar to the warm color of a sunset, and in a trance, you can still hear the scholar's soft chanting.

Shi Huaidie moved out of the way and said:

“…… This is what is written in the scriptures. ”

"The so-called spirits among the top divine soldiers are likely to include all the people who have been recognized by the divine soldiers since ancient times, and they are the purest when they are recognized by the divine soldiers."

"If you want to be recognized by the divine soldiers, you have to make all of them recognize you."

PS: Today's second update is presented............ Two thousand seven hundred words.