Chapter 228: Three Thousand Miles Sword Shrine! (The 554th commuter pass is added!) )

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Just now.

In an instant, the feet of the gentleman sword Su Qinghuang turned into afterimages, and he came to Fu Xuefeng in an instant, and glanced at him with his eyes as bright as stars, and at that moment, Fu Xuefeng saw a different scene from Su Qinghuang's eyes.

Bleak, lonely, vast.

Exhaustion, dead silence, destruction.

It was a tomb of swords that stretched for three thousand miles, a long sword with a mutilated or broken handle, stuck upside down in the black earth, exuding a smell of death.

The moment he saw that sword mound, Fu Xuefeng's fighting spirit was completely disintegrated in an instant.

He didn't even have the ability to lift his sword, as if as long as he raised his hand slightly, the sword would destroy people, this was the first time Fu Xuefeng had encountered it since he cultivated, and he didn't even have the qualifications to draw his sword and point at the enemy. However, after being silent for five minutes, Fu Xuefeng was not only not afraid, but indulged in it, and began to crack the sword shrine that Su Qinghuang had just used that made his will collapse.

That three-thousand-mile sword mound is the temperament that belongs to a swordsman alone, and it is something that belongs to the heart of a swordsman.

The gentleman's sword Su Qinghuang has a pair of broken swords and a pair of blind eyes.

Yes.

The eyes that are as bright as the morning star are blind. At the moment when they looked at each other just now, Fu Xuefeng could see that Su Qinghuang had been observing the surroundings with his divine thoughts, and the changes in his eyes were just subconscious behaviors, and he was the same as his sword, all of which were mutilated.

It is his temperament and artistic conception that will be so desperate, full of destruction and loneliness.

Fu Xuefeng couldn't even think of confrontation when he saw it.

Because of his unique temperament and style, supplemented by divine thoughts and the rules of the sword, he created such a three-thousand-mile sword mound, using his own will to disintegrate the opponent's battle intent and ability, which is a more advanced application of the rules of the sword.

When I first saw each other, the gentleman sword Su Qinghuang was teaching Fu Xuefeng.

After analyzing and understanding the Three Thousand Miles Sword Shrine, Fu Xuefeng began to carefully analyze himself, what is his temperament and artistic conception, and what is the sword path that goes deep into his heart?

It is the struggle to climb the peak!

It's crazy that doesn't fear anything!

It's the urge to explore the unknown!

It is the fear of customer service, the bravery of protecting the homeland!

Fu Xuefeng's sword intent is full of an upward spirit from the essence to the outside!

Suddenly!

In an illusory scene, this is a collapsing heaven and earth, the fertile earth, everywhere growing happy and prosperous people, but the sky is slowly lowering, falling a thousand feet every day, and soon the heaven and earth will become one!

And at this time, a palm-sized black long sword grew out of the void, and then began to skyrocket wildly, with nine changes, gods and heavens, and holy to the earth.

The sky is said to be one zhang high, and the earth is said to be one zhang thick.

The long sword is also said to be one foot long.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it was, the heavens and the earth slowly returned to normal, and the giant sword that supported the sky was already hundreds of thousands of miles high!

It's a veritable sword of the Heavenly Pillar!

Stand up to the sky!

Right!

It is this kind of artistic conception that has the courage to pay and is not afraid of failure, and stands up to the sky!

"Boom!"

At the moment when the illusion was formed, Fu Xuefeng's whole body was shocked, and an unfathomable aura began to spread in all directions.

A new temperament permeates the surface of Fu Xuefeng's body.

The moment they feel that kind of temperament and artistic conception, some cultivators who are not strong in willpower will lose their combat effectiveness!

This kind of strength is infinitely comparable to the powerhouses of the Holy Domain!

The real powerhouse is like that! The soldiers who surrender without a fight do not rely on the forces under their command, but on their own strength! A kind of sword artistic conception is in the body, and you can't even pull out the weapon against it!

"Buzz!"

Fu Xuefeng suddenly opened his eyes, and circles of energy ripples spread out in all directions, looking at the gentleman sword Su Qinghuang who was standing opposite him again, Fu Xuefeng bowed deeply, "Thank you Senior Su for your guidance, if you need help in the future, just command!" ”

If there is kindness, there will be revenge, this is Fu Xuefeng's bottom line!

Although the gentleman sword Su Qinghuang pointed out that he did have a purpose, it was undeniable that he had become strong because of him!

Comprehending the artistic conception of the sword, there is another stepping stone to the holy realm!

Gentleman Sword Su Qinghuang was not polite, turned his head and said, "Come with me." ”

Shout!

The next moment, the two of them turned into sword light, rushed into the Gangfeng layer, and soon returned to the Ten Thousand Races Continent. Following the Gentleman Sword Su Qinghuang, Fu Xuefeng crossed many areas in the Gentleman's Sword Realm, and finally came to a vast and boundless place that seemed to have no end.

At the very core of this void, the majestic suction force was slowly rotating, and the aura was very similar to the spatial wormhole of Void City, but it was vaguely different.

Presumably, that is the passage to the Endless Cosmic Sea.

Just standing in the distant area and feeling it slightly, Fu Xuefeng knew that with his current strength, it would definitely be impossible to pass through the spatial wormhole, at least he had to step into the holy realm level and comprehend the rules of the sword more deeply.

At this time, Fu Xuefeng probably understood.

The earth is indeed a place to cultivate inheritors, and the Ten Thousand Races Continent is for him to transition and become stronger, the endless universe sea is full of powerhouses, and the vacuum level can only be cannon fodder, even if the holy domain is strong, it is only the lowest level. Above the powerhouses of the Holy Domain, there are many powerful existences, such as the master of a star field, the lord of a universe country, and even the gods worshipped by an ancient civilization, and even ancient totems.

Running to the Endless Cosmic Sea in a vacuum, there is only one way to die, comprehending the rules and becoming a holy realm, and then stepping into the Endless Cosmic Sea, it can be regarded as having the strength to protect itself.

Looking at the spatial passage from afar, the eyes of the Gentleman Sword Su Qinghuang gradually became confused, and he said in a lonely voice, "It has been 127,936 years since I came to the Ten Thousand Races Continent, and I don't have much interest in going to the Milky Way and improving my cultivation now, and the only hope is to return to the Endless Cosmic Sea to meet my wives and children - I don't know if they are still there." ”

When Fu Xuefeng heard this, he was slightly touched.

He is actually similar to him, he went to the Endless Universe Sea, and it must be difficult to return to the Milky Way, and whether he can see Fu Jianfeng again in his lifetime is a question.

I have to work harder, and I definitely have regrets.

"One day, I have the ability, and I will definitely help you - you will go out to this continent!" Fu Xuefeng said lightly, he couldn't guarantee this.

"Hopefully."

Gentleman Sword Su nodded lightly, and he only regarded Fu Xuefeng as a hope, but compared to the previous hope, he was the greatest hope for countless years.

Afterwards.

Fu Xuefeng followed the gentleman sword Su Qinghuang back to his residence, a huge sword city, the city was full of sword practitioners, this city was very similar to the sword country of the endless universe sea, the buildings of the sword domain. In fact, the Gentleman Sword Su Qinghuang is the young master of the Sword Domain, his father is a Great Perfection-level Sacred Domain powerhouse, and his deep understanding of the rules still allows him to be comparable to some low-level star lords.

Star Lord, that is another realm that Fu Xuefeng needs to chase and overcome.

In the City of Swords, Fu Xuefeng's first thing was to stabilize his cultivation after breaking through the energy, followed by studying his sword artistic conception, comprehending the rules of the sword, and his strength began to slowly improve.

Fu Xuefeng knew very well the consequences of not having a solid foundation, and sometimes it was not a good thing to cultivate too quickly.

The improvement of Fu Xuefeng's strength affects the hearts of the masters of the entire Ten Thousand Continents.

The Big Three, the Five Peaks, all of them are looking forward to Fu Xuefeng being able to break through to the Sacred Domain level as soon as possible. Once Fu Xuefeng broke through, the Sacred Domain that he could match was definitely not the Sacred Domain for the first time, but a Sacred Domain as powerful as the Five Peaks.

While they were waiting for Fu Xuefeng to cultivate, Fu Xuefeng didn't know that the Big Three and the Five Peaks had formed an alliance and began to work together to get out of the Ten Thousand Races Continent. Only in this way can they provide Fu Xuefeng with an opponent to fight, otherwise, without an opponent, no matter how fast Fu Xuefeng's cultivation is, there will be a bottleneck.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, it was already three years later.

In the past three years, Fu Xuefeng's cultivation accumulation every day and night has allowed him to reach the peak of the fifth layer of vacuum, and his comprehension of the rules of the sword has also allowed him to fight with the five peaks for a while.

Because of this, Fu Xuefeng was respected as the sixth peak by many creatures in the Ten Thousand Continents.

The pinnacle of the sword god.

The Ten Thousand Clans Continent is second only to the Sword of the Gentleman Su Qinghuang's kendo master.

Fu Xuefeng, the top of the sword god, has a bad relationship with the three strong men of the top of the thunder god, the top of the god of war, and the top of the blood god, and often breaks out into tragic battles, but it has always been Fu Xuefeng who has been defeated, but the top of the sword god can escape every time, and make a comeback with a more powerful attitude.

Today is already this month, and Fu Xuefeng, the peak of the Sword God, has found the top of the Blood God 'Red Blood' for the seventh time to fight.

Before the battle began, the huge mountain peak where the peak of the Blood God was located was surrounded by many vacuum-level powerhouses. Because the top of the sword god loves to challenge masters, there are many vacuum warriors around the location of the three peak powerhouses, and their purpose is naturally to improve their strength by watching the strong fight.

And in the past three years, this method has created a lot of masters.

Today, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the breeze is light, it is a very good world, but the fierce sparks that erupted from the confrontation between the top of the sword god and the top of the blood god seem to indicate that today's weather is actually very bad!

In the void, there was a sword qi stirring!

The clouds grew scarlet and bloody!

Human appearance, but the top of the Blood God Red Blood, who was wrapped in scarlet blood, smiled coldly, held a blood-colored long sword, and started another battle with Fu Xuefeng.

… (To be continued.) )