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Current username:likexiang1970In the air, the font that keeps appearing, and disappears strangely, with the slashing of the fiery red long knife, the traces caused by it flickered one after another. The red breath exudes a unique strange scene in the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng's eyes were tightly closed, and in Lin Qingfeng's divine sense, there seemed to be a Taoist with his hands on his back, his posture was dashing, and he had a long sword in his hand, fast as the wind, and the sword intent was constantly condensed in the sky. The destructive power of terror is even more overwhelming, and the destructive power of terror is even more burning mountains and boiling the sea.

Lin Qingfeng's face showed a hint of joy, with the help of this, Lin Qingfeng was able to improve his inspiration and comprehend the characteristics of heaven and earth, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but comprehend a lot of natural laws, especially some sword duels, that is, the swordsmanship used by the leader of the dozen or so statues he encountered when he first entered the Lingtian Secret Realm. As if he had seen it with his own eyes, this mysterious and mysterious feeling made Lin Qingfeng feel like he had traveled through time and space, and made Lin Qingfeng intoxicated.

In this sword, Lin Qingfeng comprehended a lot, and it made Lin Qingfeng have an unbearable impulse, a sense of loneliness and invincibility in the world with a sword in hand, but after all, his mind was mature, and this thought only flashed slightly in Lin Qingfeng's mind, and he was pressed by Lin Qingfeng in the deepest part of his heart.

Looking at the fonts that kept flashing in the air, Lin Qingfeng no longer paid attention to the meaning contained in the surface of these fonts, but this font was written with the mind and Dao heart represented by the writer at the time of writing.

His eyes were fixed on the fonts that were constantly circulating on the water, and Lin Qingfeng was afraid of missing a single detail. And what is wrong with his entire comprehension, Lin Qingfeng did not dare to slack off, his eyes did not blink, and he devoted himself to the entire font.

Lin Qingfeng wanted to combine the speed between the fonts, the distance between each font, and the original meaning of the fonts, and secretly deduce the meaning of the Tao in his heart.

I saw Lin Qingfeng's hands flying, and one after another mysterious magic tricks hit the silver pool in front of him, and it was actually a cyan sword shadow that emitted Dao. Most of the clear and condensed cyan dragon phantom began to slowly emerge on the surface of the pool in front of Lin Qingfeng.

A moment later, Lin Qingfeng pinched his hand, and a trajectory diffused out, with a unique sound, and the next moment, a disc-shaped spiritual weapon appeared in Lin Qingfeng's hand. Lin Qingfeng's other technique was decisively changing, and pillars of cyan light lit up on the disk, shooting into the starlight, but in just a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

Lin Qingfeng frowned slightly!

Although Lin Qingfeng's enlightenment, although he has gained a lot, but it is still far from the formation that can really break through this place, Lin Qingfeng is still far behind, after all, Lin Qingfeng is not a researcher of formations, for formations, it is impossible to learn them so easily, not to mention that the formations are obscure and difficult to understand, without a certain talent, and can only grind with water, even if the talent is amazing, it takes time to learn the formation, not to mention Lin Qingfeng, a person who has no talent for the formation.

Just when Lin Qingfeng was puzzled, Lin Qingfeng's chest, which was the place where the Flying Immortal Ring was located, suddenly emitted a trace of warm breath, and then a light appeared on the surface of Lin Qingfeng's storage bag.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng showed a look of surprise, as if he had thought of something, a little in Lin Qingfeng's hand, an emerald green jade pen appeared in Lin Qingfeng's hand, and this jade pen was left by Qin Fu who Lin Qingfeng had killed, but he didn't expect it to cause the reaction of the Flying Immortal Ring now.

Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but show a deep groan, and from time to time he danced the jade pen a few times out of thin air, as if he was outlining something while sensing with his divine sense. I want to break the formation of the circle.

The next moment, Lin Qingfeng suddenly put away the disc spirit weapon, turned over his hand and took out a red bead, there were words in his mouth, and as soon as he threw it down with one hand, the red bead suddenly turned red and flew into the fonts of various colors.

This time, there was a ripple in the font on the water.

Lin Qingfeng saw this situation. A hint of joy finally appeared on his face.

The next moment, the jade pen trembled, and suddenly bloomed with a burst of turquoise light, and in the light, time flickered, blooming a light color that made people's hearts lonely.

Immediately after that, these lights flashed suddenly, and they entered the font in mid-air, and the font in mid-air trembled, and suddenly flashed, and disappeared, and at this time, Lin Qingfeng was surrounded by more than a dozen array flags, faintly arranged into the formation of the Big Dipper. A path with a unique formation appeared in mid-air.

Lin Qingfeng seemed to see a proud figure, holding a green sword, a little bit in his hand, the green sword emitted a green light, and he stepped on a plum blossom pile like the Big Dipper, with a unique Taoist atmosphere, which was emitted under the feet of this person.

Sensing this, Lin Qingfeng hurriedly pointed his finger at the array flag. Suddenly, more than a dozen rays of light erupted from the array flag, converging into a thick pillar of light, which shot straight into the starlight on the water.

The next moment, a dragon roar was heard. The starlight of the formation suddenly flourished, and a huge cyan dragon phantom broke through the silver water surface like a rainbow. It swirled and danced in the stone chamber, and then fell back into the pool of water a moment later.

Hearing the dragon's groan, Lin Qingfeng suddenly woke up, came back to his senses from a mysterious and mysterious state, looked up, and his eyes were suddenly full of incredulity.

Looking at the scene in the sky, Lin Qingfeng's face was filled with joy, and one strange handprint after another formed in his hand, one after another magic tricks fell into the pool, and the silver water surface suddenly rolled over, enveloping Lin Qingfeng's figure and pulling it into the pool.

The next moment, a pale silver light array in the pond flashed and second, and Lin Qingfeng's figure disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, in a dungeon made of bluestone, Lin Qingfeng's figure appeared, but Lin Qingfeng's expression at this time was slightly confused, remembering the scene he saw just now, Lin Qingfeng's face always showed a trace of uniqueness.

The next moment, Lin Qingfeng only felt that the space around him fluctuated violently, and the silver glow that greeted his eyes gradually dissipated, and the scenery in front of him changed, appearing in a stone house.

"Whew!"

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but show a puzzled look, just now he saw a huge underground palace, but now he appeared in a stone house, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the scene he saw disappeared.

However, speaking of which, Lin Qingfeng was able to comprehend the change of the formation, it was really a fluke, if it weren't for the Flying Immortal Ring suddenly playing a role to guide Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingfeng would not have been able to break through the shackles of the formation. Current userid: 3780007

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