Zhang Tianyi has no choice, even if he doesn't want to die, but this is not a hot-blooded world, and he can turn the tables around with just a few words. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but a world of strength, a cruel world.

"Puff", one after another swords composed of the artistic conception of water pierced into Zhang Tianyi's body mercilessly.

The eyes, mouth, neck, upper body, lower body, hands, feet, there is no place where there is not a water sword inserted. It looks extremely miserable.

Now Ling Xian'er has just learned the sword technique, although she is mainly exercising the artistic conception and cultivation in this month, but these are only to increase the comprehension of the sword, and the sword technique is precisely the comprehension of the sword.

Because of the different comprehension of the sword, the effect of different people using the sword technique is naturally different, and naturally Ling Xian'er's comprehension of the sword can be weak.

With another wave of their hands, a large area of water swords was condensed again, and they flashed a dazzling blue light in the sky, showing their presence.

"Bang bang" This time, Ling Xian'er added the artistic conception of wind to the water sword she condensed, making their speed faster and sharper, accompanied by a slight breach, the water sword all arrived at Zhang Tianyi's location, and the ground trembled again.

Zhang Tianyi, who was in it, was directly blasted into powder, and the minced meat and soil were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish.

Poor Zhang Tianyi, who originally wanted to bring his younger brother to this land to find an opportunity, has now become their burial place.

Perhaps everything is certain on the path of seeking power, because they will always meet here, and they will be greeted either alive or dead.

Looking at all this, Ling Tian more or less had some understanding, just one inheritance has touched the hearts of countless people, made them crazy, made them desperate, now they may be struggling in the second level, and why aren't they? If it weren't for the danger again and again, maybe they would have died.

Ling Xian'er also let out a long sigh, and in the end, the bad guy who made her very angry was hacked to death by her, and the dark clouds in her heart melted away a lot.

But it didn't end there.

The sound of "click" glass breaking sounded, Ling Xian'er and the others looked around, and finally set their eyes in the direction of Zhang Tianyi's death, where a gray mist rose, and there was lightning and thunder inside, pregnant with chaos. The space around him cracked inch by inch under his influence.

"What the hell is this" Ling Tian and the others were very surprised, they felt a threat from heaven and earth.

"Run" Seeing that Ling Xian'er was still standing in place, the ice crystal sword made a nice but anxious sound, it was the white-haired girl who was extremely beautiful.

But Ling Xian'er was unmoved.

Run. Why run. Ling Xian'er is a daughter, but her heart is a man, and a man should stand up to the sky and the earth, and he should be responsible.

This is just a move of a defeated general, although Ling Xian'er doesn't know why Zhang Tianyi died, she can still use this powerful move, but Ling Xian'er can also catch it herself, and she has retreated, who can save Ling Tian and them?

And at this time, the cloud of smoke also came out of the big pit, and it was not the Taiji diagram that was supporting him below, there was a faint thunder and lightning connection between them, and the moment it came out completely, the space could no longer withstand his power, and it shattered one after another, revealing a darker space.

Although this is the land of inheritance, everyone has to come to the place with all their might, but it is so easy to be broken, is it really strong?However, it is not, these are all just placed on the periphery, which stunning beautiful girl created it, just to test who can have her, it is obvious that she chose Ling Xian'er,

The real secret treasure here is that palace, it is a palace that is unparalleled in the world, and it is a small world in it, and if you want to get him, you must go through a series of tests, but now he is still sleeping, when he will wake up, when he will be tested, no one knows, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, and the white-haired girl who has lived here for a long time does not know.

Now Zhang Tianyi's moves make her feel extremely dangerous, you must know that she is a fairy sword, which is no longer accessible to ordinary people. That was also the realm that Ling Xian'er was striving for. Although it was sealed, the current grade was only at the level of a high-grade magic weapon, but that was not something that Zhang Tianyi could destroy. However, the reality is so cruel, if she is hit, she will inevitably fall.

I have to say that Zhang Tianyi is a rare genius, if he hadn't died at the hands of Ling Xian'er, the sky in the future would have been extremely brilliant. In the last moment, he faintly saw the mystery of black and white, the destruction of black, and the creation of white. The world is not a point to form a line, a surface, and finally into our world, in which black and white have a great role. These are all running in Zhang Tianyi's mind, making his black and white artistic conception complete. The third layer of the palm technique, which had been unable to comprehend for a long time, was also successfully completed.

"It turns out that this is black and white, this is the mystery of Wuji's palm."

"Mixed Element Infinity"

It's a pity that it all came at the cost of his life.

That gray mist flew towards Ling Tian and them, even if they pulled a few people on their backs, it would be good.

Now Ling Xian'er is facing a layer of black and white artistic conception of the Wuji Palm Technique, which is an obsession when Zhang Tianyi died. He flew towards Ling Xian'er with a monstrous force.

The mist in front of Ling Xian'er's eyes turned into Zhang Tianyi again, and he laughed, fooled, and spoke, his face gradually distorted.

"Broken"

But Ling Xian'er was not afraid, Qian Qiansu held a snow-white ice crystal sword in her hand and shook her finger at the mixed element Wuji composed of Zhang Tianyi's obsession and black and white artistic conception.

The tip of the sword of the "Peng" fairy wanted to touch the edge of the Mixed Yuan Wuji, and a stream of lightning erupted, and an inch of space cracked apart.

The artistic conception of the wood that protected Ling Tian was also shattered by Ling Xian'er's shockwave, and a powerful attraction entangled them, sucking them towards Ling Xian'er's battleground.

They huddled together, their fingers gripping the dirt underground, even as they scribbled through the trail of blood.

They knew that when they let go of their hands, Ling Xian'er would definitely come to save them, but how could they be distracted at such a time? they couldn't fly over even if they died.

But the piece of land under them was stripped away, and even Ling Tian and they flew towards Ling Xian'er.

"Brush"

The whole world stopped.