Breaking through the nine-story Storm Tower in one go, until this moment, Jiang Huo had an unreal feeling.

However, the surging tower qi in his body, which had tended to be half-solidified, made Jiang Huo clearly feel that none of this was a dream.

Advanced!Half-step tower master!

However, compared to the improvement of cultivation, what made Jiang Huo most excited was the change in his spiritual power.

Now, even if a true king stands in front of Jiang Huo, he doesn't want to deter Jiang Huo with momentum, even if the prince comes, he doesn't want Jiang Huo to kneel!

Airplanes!

While thinking about it, a secret letter descended from the sky and appeared in Jiang Huo's hand.

"Wu'er Jianghuo, personally enlightened!"

Staring at this beautiful handwriting, Jiang Huo's eyes widened and he fell into a huge shock.

"This handwriting is not written by my father, it is my mother!"

Jiang Huo trembled, and suddenly held the superstition in his hand.

It's as if as soon as you let go, something extremely important will be lost.

"Jiang Huowu'er, when you read this letter from your mother, I believe you are already as tall as your mother, right?"

This line of juanxiu yellowed handwriting made Jiang Huo's nose sour, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Mother, I know that you won't ignore the child, no matter what, I will go to Wan Guqing's house to save you." ”

"Huo'er doesn't cry, the man's husband, there are tears and don't flick, although the mother is in the Qing family, she is planning for your future, if you can step into the Qing family in the future, you will not be disappointed. ”

seemed to know that Jiang Huo would cry his nose, Qingque's second sentence was to gently persuade directly as a mother, which made Jiang Huo's heart warm.

"The events of the year were too deep and too broad to be described in half a sentence, in short, you remember, before the strength of the true king, don't let people know your identity. ”

In this long secret letter, Qingque repeatedly warned Jiang Huo to keep a low profile and forbearance, so that Jiang Huo had a more accurate understanding of the strength of the Qing family.

At the same time, Jiang Huo finally understood the concept of "plane".

It turns out that the Tafa continent is bigger than many people imagine, and only after reaching the realm of the tower king will the warriors come into contact with the concept of the ground.

For example, the Tiger Fall Plain is the lowest level of the first plane, and if you want to leave the Tiger Fall Plain and enter the larger second plane, you must break the cage.

There are many ways to break the cage, but the most reliable, in addition to Li Qiushui opening the spatial passage through the Storm Tower at all costs, the safest and most effective way is to rely on the help of the King of the Plane, that is, the vassal king.

However, if the plane passage is not opened once, the vassal king will pay a huge price, so under normal circumstances, the vassal king is reluctant to open the spatial passage.

However, Qingque clearly told Jiang Huo that the king of the outside of the Huluo Plain, Huluo, should be hidden in the Giant Spirit City, and as long as he defeated Qiu Wuhe, he could get the news.

"My son Jianghuo, this person is extremely weird, Wei Niang suspects that the reason why the people of the young family can find this Tiger Falling Plain from the big plane is that this person is a hindrance, if you have the strength, you can catch him and torture him, if you don't have the strength, it's better to be an ordinary person. ”

Airplanes!

When Jiang Huo finished reading the last word, the secret letter suddenly turned into flames and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

However, this flame did not disappear, but happily revolved around the river fire, and finally turned into a vermilion bird mark, which was engraved in the secret letter of the river fire.

"Huo'er, this is the fire inherited by my ancient Qing family, cultivating to the extreme can command ten thousand fires, for the mother can not raise you, before leaving, this fire will be separated from the body, I hope to help you. ”

In the void, a gentle and kind voice suddenly came.

"Mother, the child will definitely tour you and his father in this life, if you swear to fly, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Jiang Huo knelt on the ground and knelt heavily in the direction where the sound dissipated, and then stepped into the teleportation array and left the Storm Tower.

Wow!

The light flashed, and Jiang Huo had already returned to the back of Shengsendai.

The moment Jiang Huo stepped into Ascension, the Suzaku mark in the center of his eyebrows flashed and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, in a distant plane, a huge fiery phantom appeared in the void.

"It's Suzaku!"

"Suzaku is here, my God, my Qing family has been in the past ten thousand years, and someone has awakened the Vermilion Bird Mark!"

The heroes shook, and one after another strong men flew into the void.

Flying in the sky, this is a symbol of the strongest in the Tiger Falling Plain, but in this big plane, it only means that the talent is good, that's all.

"Bastard!"

Roar!

Suddenly, a monstrous roar resounded through the sky, and a giant fiery palm appeared in the void.

Thundered!

This giant palm roared down, and instantly scattered the Suzaku Hokage, and then the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and only this roar remained, which lasted for a long time.

This roar lasted for a full month before it slowly dissipated.

And in the past month, all the strong people have been sitting on needle cushions, restless, lest they be remembered by the owner of that voice, and they will be extinguished with a slap.

This is the holy sound.

Only the anger of the saint can stagnate for a month, making many tower kings tremble.

Under this big plane, there are level after level, countless laughing planes, and the powerhouses of these planes are all panicked, and they live a month of life in fear, not understanding what is going on in the upper realm.

However, there was a beautiful woman in palace dress who not only disdained this voice, but her beautiful eyes were shining, standing against the railing, and looking at the east burningly.

If the gaze of the beautiful woman can penetrate the layers of planes and see the lowest level of the Tiger Falling Plain, it is not difficult to see that at this moment, on the Ascension Immortal Terrace, there is also a young man looking up at the sky.

"Huo'er, the hard work for brewing is really not in vain, I hope that one day, you and I can meet again on the top of the clouds. The beautiful woman sighed faintly and turned into a violent wind.

After a while, the Sanskrit sound in the void was full of cranes flying, and an old man in a white robe stepped on the void like flat ground, slowly appearing in the place where the beautiful woman disappeared.

"Qingque, you really disappointed the old man, and even gave the inheritance of my clan to that kid, although he is my grandson, but he is also a nether evil seed, the old man will let him die at all costs. ”

The old man pondered for a moment, flicked his big sleeves, and his majestic voice instantly echoed in the sky: "Sword slave, come and see me quickly." ”

Wow!

This voice resounded through the clouds, but strangely it didn't attract anyone's attention, even those tower emperors who stood at the top of the food chain only felt the cold wind blowing on their faces, and there were some small doubts, that's all.

At this moment, in a deserted forbidden place in the Great Plane, boiling magma was everywhere.

However, in the midst of the magma, there was a young man who was not afraid of the monstrous fire and drew his sword again and again.

The boy's movements are very simple, just the most basic sword drawing and swinging the sword.

However, every time the sword was slashed, a mountain peak would crack.

However, the boy was just a big tower master, nothing more.

The young man's long sword entered the sheath, and the whole person rose into the sky, and the human sword was unified, turning into a streamer to break through the sky, and rushing forward rapidly.

The sword flies, this is something that only the tower king can do, but the young man directly turned into a long sword and flew in the air without releasing the tower qi, what kind of ability is this against the sky?

Among them, there were some strong people who were lucky enough to see the young man, and their pupils shrank and their foreheads were cold sweat.

Sword slaves are an extremely special group of the Wangu Qing family.

Only the kind of geniuses who are extremely talented and who are bent on asking questions, but who are suffering from having no way to break through to a higher realm, will choose to hand over their souls to the Wangu Qing family when they are exhausted, and become a kind of existence between people and swords, which is the so-called sword slave.

Boom!

The young man galloped, and soon came to his destination, and fell suddenly, like a peerless sword slashing to the ground.

"Sword Slave No. 3, meet Suzaku seniors. The young man threw himself to his knees and looked at the old man in awe.

"In my name, give you strength. ”

The old man's tone was flat, and not only did he make any movements, but the dark clouds in the void suddenly broke through, and a bright pillar of light fell, enveloping the young man.

Then, the young man was shocked to find that he had been cultivating for ten years before he was promoted to the first star of the Great Tower Division, but in this pillar of light, his cultivation continued to soar, and he stopped all the way to the realm of the Seven Stars of the Great Tower Division.

"Very good, with your current strength, it is not difficult to kill even a vassal king, and even if you face the prince, you will have the strength to fight. ”

Caressing his white beard, the old man smiled slightly, flicked his big sleeves, and gently pinched the void, and a huge whirlpool appeared.

"Tear the void!" the young man's pupils shrank, and his gaze at the old man became more and more awe-inspiring.

Tearing through the void, this is the power that only the tower saint has.

However, for ordinary saints, it is impossible to tear the void with their bare hands, even if it is a small saint, it is difficult, only a great saint who stands at the peak of countless planes can have such power.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up to the lower realm, no matter what method or means you use, the old man must bring back the Vermilion Bird Mark. ”

The old man's eyes were cold, and his old eyes contained a monstrous murderous intent.

"Suzaku senior, if I have to kill countless people to take away the Suzaku mark, I will do the same?" the young man asked tentatively, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

"Even if it is the destruction of a realm, it will not hesitate, you don't have to worry about the problem of karma, with the old man's cultivation, he will change his life against the sky and tamper with the heavenly machine for you!"

Airplanes!

The old man's words made the young man tremble, and he realized the arduous task of his trip.

However, when the young man found out that the teleportation array was actually pointing to the first-level plane, he immediately sneered.

"If the sky blocks me, I will become against the sky, if people block me, I will kill, and this time my sword slave will kill in the nether realm!"

Roar!

The young man raised his head to the sky and roared, turned into a long sword, and quickly disappeared at the end of the teleportation array.

At the same time, Jiang Huo, who was far away on the Shengxian Terrace, suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

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