Nie Feng meditated in the attic on the second floor of the Blood Tower for half an hour, and he had a deeper understanding of the handwriting on the stone wall in front of him, and the artistic conception of the sword brought to Nie Feng was getting stronger and stronger, making his whole person in a wonderful state of cultivation, and the terrifying sword qi wrapped around Nie Feng's body was also even stronger, blocking this space to death, and every inch of sword qi roared in this space.

As Nie Feng comprehended the handwriting on the stone wall more deeply, the sword qi on his body became more powerful and powerful, and a crack was drawn on the surrounding stone wall, all of which were about an inch deep, and there was a trace of cold sword qi in it, and a chill arose from the bottom of Nie Feng's heart, coming from this sword qi.

"Sword intent is a coincidence for me, if I can combine sword intent and sword intent, I think it will definitely increase my strength!"

Nie Feng whispered in his heart, and after thinking of this, he suddenly calmed down, his face was full of waves, but there was only sword intent in his heart.

At the same time, there was also a sword aura permeating his body, blending with this sword intent, there was no separation between the two, but under the urging of Nie Feng's thoughts, the two breaths fused with each other, as if there were signs of merging into one.

Nie Feng meditated quietly, closed his eyes, and let these two breaths impact on himself, and there was a layer of squirming milky white brilliance covering his body, which was a change produced by the fusion of sword qi and sword qi, Nie Feng knew that he had successfully achieved this, and was able to fuse sword intent and sword intent, which Nie Feng had never thought of, but now he not only thought of it, but also did it.

The surprise in Nie Feng's heart is not known to outsiders, and his strength has changed a lot, and the aura on his whole body is constantly changing, at this moment, it seems to be rapidly climbing the momentum of cultivation, and Nie Feng has also improved his current strength a lot, which is a lot of benefits for him.

Slowly getting up, Nie Feng was no longer immersed in the comprehension of the handwriting on the stone wall, he had already obtained what he wanted, even if he continued to comprehend like this, it would be meaningless, after all, there were still several layers of attics here, and it was naturally impossible for Nie Feng to stay here all the time.

Immediately, after he got up, he turned his head and walked towards the upper stairs, where he was going, each attic in the blood tower had different cultivation benefits and resources, Nie Feng longed for the top floor, and he didn't know what kind of benefits there would be waiting for him to explore, but this blood tower was extraordinary, and it was able to appear in this forbidden land of the demon clan, of course Nie Feng was looking forward to it and cautious.

As Nie Feng's footsteps sounded, he had already paced towards the stairs, and at this moment, stepping on the stairs, Nie Feng stared upwards, there was a secret room, it was dark inside, and it was impossible to see the things in it, and Nie Feng's figure was also getting closer to that little by little.

After coming to the secret room, Nie Feng's figure suddenly stood in place for a moment, and his face changed slightly, and he saw a light suddenly appear in front of him, and there were dim fires burning around him, and from this moment on, the entire inside of the secret room was illuminated.

Nie Feng stopped and looked at the scene in front of him blankly, he was surprised to find that there was actually a row of wooden shelves here, but there were only three rolls of bamboo slips on it, and each roll of bamboo slips was covered with layers of thick dust, obviously no one had come to clean it for a long time.

What surprised Nie Feng the most was that there was an ancient sword carved on the wall above the wooden frame, which revealed a bit of ancient aura, and there was even a trace of demonic energy rushing towards Nie Feng, it seemed that the ancient sword carved on the wall must have been a magic sword in the past.

Nie Feng naturally couldn't help but be surprised, just because the ancient sword carved on the wall was extremely similar to the magic sword in his hand, not only the same breath, but also extremely similar in shape and other aspects, could it be just a coincidence?

Obviously, Nie Feng would not believe that this was a coincidence, after all, it could be so similar to the magic sword in his hand, but there was no second one in the world.

The only reason that can be explained is that the magic sword in Nie Feng's hand and the ancient sword depicted on the wall are basically the same sword, and the ancient sword carved on the wall must be the handwriting of the predecessors, which is the reason why Nie Feng was really surprised.

Could it be that it was also the arrangement of fate that he came here? He had heard that Shi Yunzhen and the others called themselves the children of fate, so could he not escape the reincarnation of fate?

The first three generations of the children of fate all fell in the ancient period, and now it is fate to reincarnate him, but Nie Feng never wants to be bound by fate, once he is really the legendary son of fate, then he will inevitably be limited by this heaven and earth, and he does not want to ascend to the extreme of martial arts beyond the scope of heaven and earth.

Nie Feng wants to become stronger, but he will not be shaken because he is a child of fate, since this heaven and earth will not let him grow into that peak existence, then Nie Feng must do everything possible to break the shackles of this heaven and earth!

"What fate gives me, I will naturally suffer one by one, but no matter what the fate is, I will not give up the dream of martial arts in my heart, if this heaven and earth don't want me to break free of the shackles, then I will break this day and shatter this land!"

Nie Feng's face was resolute, his hands involuntarily clenched into fists, but his eyes were staring at the ancient sword carved on the wall, and there was a sense of affinity in his heart.

This feeling is very weird, Nie Feng obviously throbbed at the ancient sword carved on the wall, but when his eyes fell on the painting wall, there was no vigilance in his heart, and the only thing left was a strong sense of affinity, and even the magic sword he held in his hand was also in a strong restlessness, it seemed that he was more eager than Nie Feng to rush into the painting wall, but because Nie Feng's mind tightly controlled it in his hand, the magic sword did not fly out of his hand.

It's not that Nie Feng doesn't want the magic sword to rush into the painting wall, in fact, he still feels a little weird and weird here, and an indescribable feeling makes Nie Feng dare not act rashly.

It's a little weird here, and the ancient sword engraved on the wall is not trivial, since it has something to do with the magic sword in his hand, is it all because of some kind of special arrangement by his predecessors?

Nie Feng was puzzled in his heart, so he didn't dare to let the magic sword rush into the painting wall easily, he was very cautious about this.

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