Chapter 153: Deserted

Lu Feng was put back to the ground by the faceless man, and it didn't come back to his senses until a long time, and the various feelings of today in his mind could vaguely see a portal emerging, but it was not real. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He knew that he was on the right path, he had already sold the crucial first step, as long as he continued to accumulate his understanding of heaven and earth, he would be able to push open that portal and step into the secret realm of the Xuan Dao.

Originally, Lu Feng was going to ban the Flying Immortal Gathering Spirit Technique in one go, but at this moment, he dispelled this idea. I am going to wait for a few days to digest the things in my head, and then watch the construction of the Flying Immortal Gathering Spirit Law Forbidden, I must have another understanding.

The star god Purple Emperor Vine felt the familiar breath, and couldn't help but crawl out of Lu Feng's body and burrow into the earth.

In a trance, Lu Feng seemed to feel that this land with a radius of 5,000 zhang came to life. It was as if suddenly a spirit filled the void.

Sure enough, there are real Star God Purple Emperor Vine seedlings, and the power of this forbidden law is probably increased many times. Lu Feng walked out of the newborn lake, and a vast artistic conception of smoke and waves came to his face, and the lake calmly thought of a mirror, on which there was a miao miao water vapor.

Puff –

Lu Feng casually threw the two sacred walls into the lake, and in an instant, dense patterns of forbidden laws appeared on the surface of the lake, and then disappeared again.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, Lu Feng was still practicing, and he didn't even go out to hunt demons, he built a small cabin next to the lake, thinking about the truth of heaven and earth.

As his cultivation deepened, Lu Feng's understanding of the relationship between heaven and earth became deeper and deeper. But no matter what, it seems to be a kick in the door, and it is impossible to break through the mirror with a mind and cultivate the mystical path.

"You can't do it behind closed doors!" Lu Feng suddenly felt impetuous, and suddenly woke up, knowing that his penance could no longer help him, and he had to go out for a walk.

"The book says that walking is practice. It is also said that walking a thousand miles is like reading ten thousand books. ”

After a period of reflection, Lu Feng decided to go out hunting alien demons and move his muscles. I know that I can't force a broken mirror. Throughout the ages, how many talented teenagers have been trapped in this step and unable to move forward. If it was simply a broken mirror, it would not be called the first moat of a martial artist.

The canyon that I have been going to has been sealed because of the small abyss crack has regained its clarity, and there are no more strange demons gathering. Lu Feng walked all the way, slaughtered a few alien demons, and collected the demon souls.

Unconsciously, Lu Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to have come to the vicinity of Fang Zhihe's stronghold, and identified the direction, which was only a matter of apprenticeship from her stronghold, and could be reached in a moment.

"Since you're here, I'm going to pay a visit. By the way, I would like to ask about the experience of breaking the mirror. Thinking like this, Lu Feng quickly approached Fang Zhihe's stronghold.

Before he got close, Lu Feng suddenly changed color, only to see two figures fighting in the sky, fighting in the dark, and the air flow was riotous. And one of them was Fang Zhihe's figure, and the other figure was a young man with an extremely cold face and a terrifying breath.

Fang Zhihe practiced "Nine Turns of the Heavenly Phoenix", and its qi and blood are like the ancient heavenly phoenix, flowing endlessly, encountering fire and nirvana, blazing and warm. And the man on the other side, I don't know what advanced swordsmanship he has practiced, a sword poked, as if flying immortals out of the sky, and even the sky seemed to be suppressed. It's as if the sky wants to kill, and the sky won't allow you.

Bang!

Fang Zhihe unexpectedly fell behind, and was swept in the shoulder by the man's sword, and immediately blood flowed, and his momentum weakened. Then, a flame phoenix wing extended from her back, and with a strong shock, she fled for dozens of miles, and suddenly appeared above Lu Feng's head.

"Hurry up! You're here at a bad time!"

Fang Zhihe had already discovered Lu Feng, and if she wanted to escape at this moment, she naturally couldn't leave Lu Feng alone, otherwise she would definitely be killed by that man.

Lu Feng was carried by Fang Zhihe in his hand, soaring in the void at an extremely fast speed. And the young man behind him was not to be outdone, he actually stepped on the sword, like a streamer, and chased after him quickly, the speed was not slower than Fang Zhihe, and even a few points faster, according to this situation, I am afraid that at most the time of the two pillars of incense will be caught up.

"What's going on?Who is that person?Why did you kill you?" Lu Feng was poured a belly of wind into his mouth. He asked three questions in a row, and the killing intent on the young man in the back was too obvious to hide it at all.

"The Holy Land of the Clouds, the indifference of the Killing Sword Hall. We had a bond a long time ago, and each wanted to kill the other. But I couldn't kill him, and he couldn't kill me. However, he didn't know what opportunity he had in the past few days, and he actually cultivated the "Heavenly Killing Sword" to an extremely advanced level, and his strength increased greatly, but he didn't expect to suffer a loss. Fang Zhihe gritted her teeth, a look of hatred in her eyes.

Lu Feng suddenly recalled the situation about the Cloud Holy Land. The Cloud Holy Land is divided into four sword halls: wind, thunder, earth, and killing, representing four different sword inheritances.

"Heavenly Killing Sword, the inheritance sword technique of the Killing Sword Hall?, this person is the palm sword disciple of the Killing Sword Hall?!" Lu Feng was taken aback. The Palm Sword disciple is similar to the Palm Peak disciple of the Ancient Divine Mountain Peaks. As long as you can cultivate to the secret realm of Shinto, you are destined to become a peak master.

"You know a lot. Fang Zhihe nodded in acknowledgement.

"Fang Zhihe, you take a person to spend a lot of qi and blood, after all, you will be caught up by me, it is better to be beheaded by me as soon as possible, I promise to leave you a whole corpse. Behind him, Mo Ruweaving let out a long roar, and suddenly swung out a sword light.

Bang!

Fang Zhihe's wings curled, crushing the sword light, but she was caught up by Mo Ruzhi again, and the injury on her arm had not had time to be treated, and blood flowed down her arm. She hurriedly lowered her body and ran into the mountain forest, using the trees to affect her indifferent vision.

"I'll help you heal your wounds. ”

Lu Feng's eyes froze, knowing that this was not the way, if Fang Zhihe was really in danger, he believed that this woman would not hesitate to throw him down and escape alone. It's just that it's not dead end yet.

Without waiting for Fang Zhihe to refuse, Lu Feng's injury was dispersed with a burst of blue light, and the wound on Fang Zhihe's arm quickly healed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even she felt that the dantian that she had just been shaken by the indifferent sword qi had fully recovered.

"What are you!?" Fang Zhihe was shocked, as if she was meeting Lu Feng for the first time.

"Go to my base, I have prepared a big gift for my 'friends' in the Sky Holy Land. Lu Feng didn't explain and glanced back. He didn't have a good impression of the Cloud Holy Land, and several crises were due to the disciples of this sect.

"What hole cards do you have?" Fang Zhihe looked at Lu Feng. You must know that the latter one is not an ordinary Xuandao Secret Realm martial artist, but a sword disciple of the Sword Killing Hall, who is many times stronger than an ordinary Xuandao Secret Realm martial artist.

"You'll know when you go. Even if he can't kill this indifference, it will make him suffer a big loss. Don't dare to mess with me. Lu Feng smiled coldly, very confident.