"There's actually a palace under the water?" Ziyan exclaimed in surprise.

The two of them continued to sneak in the direction of the overflowing water, and a magnificent and majestic palace was clearly presented not far away, which looked like gold but not gold, like jade and not jade, and the whole body was glowing with colorful light, giving people a majestic and majestic, but full of endless mysterious mysteries.

The gate of the palace was closed, shrouded in a layer of crystal white light, and in front of the door lurked a giant python covered in golden scales. Seeing the two of them sneaking close to the gate of the palace, they suddenly erected a python body with a glittering golden glow, which was at least ten meters long at a glance.

"This should be the Ancient Xuanjin Python, only by defeating or killing it can you get close to the palace gate. Lu Suifeng whispered to Ziyan with a solemn face.

"The qi here is very weird, it is difficult to condense the true yuan power in the body at all, and there is only about one percent left at most. If you want to defeat this ancient Xuanjin python, it is almost difficult to do. Zi Yandai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes revealed a melancholy color.

"This piece of qi can even suppress the true yuan power, let alone the Xuan power. It is clear that only by using the true martial arts to defeat this ancient Xuanjin Cockroach can he be qualified to approach the palace gate, which should be a test for visitors. Lu Suifeng said guessingly.

"I wonder if the 'Broken Gold' can break through the body of this golden scale python?" Zi Yan showed the 'Broken Gold' sword, the sword body trembled slightly, making a slight sound, full of spiritual fiery battle intent.

Lu Suifeng also sacrificed the "Flame Flying Phoenix Spear" at the same time, the red light of the spear body flowed, and it also sent out a slight tremor, and the flame of the spear was spitting out, as if it was about to burst out impatiently.

The ancient Xuanjin python raised its big python head, as if it had felt the danger from two high-grade spiritual weapons, and the python's body quickly curled and coiled into a giant peak and solid rock, and a pair of blue eyes showed a vigilant light, making people feel like facing the peaks of the fortified city.

Hiss!

The air flow in the water shook at a high speed, and a dazzling golden light slashed at the neck of the ancient Xuanjin python at a rapid speed.

At the same time, the Flame Flying Phoenix Spear in Lu Suifeng's hand almost at the same time, stabbing at the ancient Xuanjin Python's blue and shining eyeballs like lightning, the flame spear blade flashed, and instantly inserted into the huge eye socket that could not be dodged, and a stream of golden-red blood sprayed wildly.

This is the weakest part of the ancient Xuanjin python's body, and it is difficult to hurt the scaly body at all. The body of the python with pain and anger suddenly stood up, and Lu Suifeng's figure also rose higher, and the spear in his hand continued to twist rapidly in his eyes, going deep inward inch by inch, as if he wanted to break out of his brain.

Rumble!

The thick golden whip python tail at the mouth of the barrel rolls and flies, and flies wildly towards the land hanging in the air, the whip shadow flies vertically and horizontally like a mountain, and the strength is fierce and roaring, if it is hit by the whip shadow, the skin will be broken and the bones will be broken, and the life will not be guaranteed. Lu Suifeng for a while, it can be said that it is dangerous, and it is dangerous.

At the thrilling moment, Ziyan's "Broken Gold" sword rushed in time, and the sharp and uncast golden mang's sword qi resolutely cut into the tail shadow of the golden whip, and for a while, the sword and whip collided up and down, bursting out a series of sonorous sounds.

Ziyan's figure was shocked out again and again by the strong whip shadow, and she reflexively killed again and again, buying more time for Lu Suifeng and piercing through the hard cockroach brain.

Hundreds of times, Ziyan was shocked many times, as the flame flying phoenix spear penetrated into the python's brain inch by inch, everywhere it went, the blazing flames and high temperature burned the internal tissues of the cockroach's brain, so that the heavy whip shadow of the whirling dance gradually slowed down, and the fierce power became weaker and weaker.

Poof!

Lu Suifeng's hand holding the gun almost penetrated into the huge eye socket, the flame spear blade finally came out of his brain, and the python body stood upright in the sky, trembling and trembling, and a mournful wail erupted from his mouth, and the huge winding python body pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar.

As soon as the ancient Xuanjin python died, the crystal light curtain shrouded outside the palace gate seemed to have some kind of induction, and the white light overflowed, falling on Lu Suifeng and Ziyan, like a holy spring of nectar and dew, and the body and mind suddenly felt empty and clean, and Shutai was incomparable.

Ziyan's body made a slight "buzz" sound, as if it was as natural as water, and instantly comprehended the rules of the "Water Realm", and entered the level of the "Qiankun Realm" without any hindrance.

Lu Suifeng also has a series of "water domain" laws at the same time, he now has wind, clouds, starry sky, thunder and lightning, dark silence, plus "water domain", a total of six series, if you can add another series. If you can break through the "Qiankun Realm" and step into the highest level of the realm, what kind of existence will it be? Although the heart is full of endless expectations and curiosity, there is no trace of persistence, everything is natural, just like what happened at this moment, it will come naturally.

Suddenly, the crystal light curtain outside the palace gate flickered and trembled, and two figures suddenly appeared in the void, one facing Lu Suifeng and the other towards Ziyan.

Appearing in front of Lu Suifeng was a warrior in gold armor, the outline of his facial features was very blurred, and only an astonishing aura emanated from his figure, permeating the surroundings, fierce and turbulent, and terrifying.

"Defeat me, and the door of the main hall will open on its own, otherwise, die!" The mouth was still tightly closed, and the voice seemed to come from the chest cavity of the figure, without any emotional color, and it was as cold as a sharp sword weapon out of the sheath.

I don't know when, the figure is holding a sword in his hand, reflecting a faint blue luster, the sword is out, the sword light is dazzling and dazzling, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder rolling, the momentum is majestic and terrifying.

A sword, mixed with the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping, lightning stabbed at Lu Suifeng, as if it was instantly locked by a heavy and fierce sword pressure, and the terrifying sword intent hit the heart, as if it was about to crush and tear the entire body apart.

The cold sword intent was full of the will to kill, and Lu Suifeng clearly knew that the other party had only one purpose to use the sword, and there was no extra choice to kill himself.

Here, all the mystical power and any energy are bound and restricted, and there is no more choice but to kill the opponent with their own innate power and profound martial arts. Fortunately, this is Lu Suifeng's advantages and strengths. Who's afraid of whom?

In an instant, the sword was silent, and a cold star flew through the air, and at an invisible speed, an even more dazzling brilliance burst out.

As if there was a sound of eggshells shattering, the murderous blue sword blade of the other party's figure paused slightly under the pressure of Lu Suifeng's sword momentum, and then collapsed and collapsed. The next moment, a touch of cold lightning castrated unfinished, and he was like a bamboo, directly piercing the chest of the opponent's figure, Lu Suifeng's wrist twisted and twisted, and the figure in gold armor shattered and burst, turning into a little glow, disappearing into invisibility.

A collision, a confrontation, instantly killed the golden armor figure, but the sword was still in the sheath, as if it had never been struck. It shows that the realm of Lu Suifeng's sword is at the level of reaching the peak.

Another figure conjured up in the crystal light curtain, dressed in a green shirt fluttering, looked light and elegant, shoulder-length hair was tied up very casually, and after careful observation, I found that the figure's clothing and body shape, and the temperament and charm of gestures were exactly the same as Lu Suifeng, as if it was like a copied Lu Suifeng, but the facial contours were blurred.

Despite this, although Zi Yanming knew that this was a figure conjured up by the light curtain, and it was by no means the real Lu Suifeng, she still couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally, and her whole body trembled slightly, which was the softest place in her life, and it was also an untouchable reverse scale in her heart.

In an instant, confused and confused, the figure of the other party stepped out, the long sword in his hand choked out of the sheath, and he was ruthless at Ziyan, a sword burst out head-on, the speed of the attack was fast and domineering, and the momentum was fierce and violent, which was very different from Lu Sui's style of wind and charm.

Ziyan was shocked, and suddenly understood that this was an illusion manifested by her own state of mind, because her strength had advanced too quickly, and her state of mind cultivation had not yet kept up, forming a huge gap and imbalance, which would lead to the illusion of vision born from her heart.

In the middle of a thousand turns, the cold sword light shot in, the sword edge did not arrive, the sharp sword qi rushed to the face, and suddenly felt a faint pain in the skin of the whole body, even if there was a profound sword drawing technique, at this time, it was not as fast as the sword qi rushed to the edge.

Burst!

The body reacted quickly, moving sideways and dodging, which was able to avoid the misfortune of a sword piercing the chest, and the shirt on the left shoulder and arm was still torn open by the sharp sword, faintly showing red blood, but fortunately only a little surface skin was cut, so as not to trigger the speed of drawing the sword.

The confusion and confusion in his heart disappeared, ignoring the slight injuries on his shoulder and arm, the "Broken Gold" sword was quickly unsheathed at the right time, and Jin Mang shook and counterattacked, and a sword rushed straight towards the opponent's figure door like lightning.

The speed of the figure back to the sword is fast to the limit, and non-human beings can do it.

Ziyan's counterattack was opened by a sword, and her wrist turned around, and she was about to slash at the opponent's neck, when she suddenly saw a flickering figure fluctuating, instantly showing a figure with the same appearance and body shape as herself, demeanor, manners, momentum and charm, as if copying. Even the sword in his hand is the same as "broken gold". Almost at the same time, a sword slashed towards Ziyan's neck, it was too weird!

Seeing this, Ziyan raised her eyebrows, waved her hand and slapped it at the figure, but she didn't expect the other party to slap it at the first time.

"I'm surprised, isn't it? I'm you at the moment, and I have everything you have. In other words, only if you defeat me, you will overcome yourself. Otherwise, there is only one way to die" The voice of the figure reverberated in the ears, empty and ethereal.

This kind of situation seems to have been mentioned by Lu Suifeng: people have two selves, one real and one virtual. One is a god and the other is a demon. In a flash, God is a demon, and a demon is a god......

The image of the person is to feel what the other party is thinking, how can the other party continue to think, and suddenly hit a sword, it is actually his own mastery, the sword momentum!