The dragon shadow was also aware of Zong Shou's abnormality, and said with a smile: "You haven't given up yet?" It's not that I underestimate you, the ones in front are just fine." This last puzzle, even if it is a character in the Spirit Realm, may not be able to solve it. If you don't have enough kendo accumulation, you will only hurt yourself!"

Zong Shou was noncommittal, silently holding his sword, letting time pass. I don't know how long it took before the essence in my eyes skyrocketed.

"The key to this sword is a stacked word, right? Ten thousand years ago, Dragon Shadow Master Venerable you had never truly combined those nine true dragon sword techniques into one. It's just a superposition of several sword intents—"

The old man with the dragon shadow was suddenly shocked: "Are you really unraveled?"

When the words fell, the thought was even more close to madness, pouring in. He also went crazy, and quickly spread everyone in the cave out of the cave.

Then, just for a moment, the old man of the Dragon Shadow finally realized the difference in the title of Zong Shou, and his words were full of disbelief: "You call me Master?"

Zong Shou was silent, but the dragon shadow laughed loudly, with incomparably crazy pleasure. Then he heaved again and reprimanded: "Shou'er, you are too ignorant, this sword is supreme and esoteric, how can it be shown lightly." Fortunately, the teacher reacted quickly, and when you solve this last puzzle, you will be looked at, and you will suffer a loss! Ten thousand years ago, I really couldn't do it with Long Ying, but after ten thousand years, it may not be—"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and he didn't ask, let alone want to be distracted at this time. His thoughts, and even the speed of his birth, were running wildly. Countless fragments of sword techniques, countless swordsmanship, the ultimate meaning of countless swordsmanship, flashed madly in his mind.

Until all the clips, all the images, all stopped, coalescing into a line mark. Zong Shoucai finally stabbed out with another sword, and a huge dragon roar came out again in this cave.

But this time, it was not from the shape of the real dragon on the wall, but from behind Zong Shou. The nine-headed dragon shadows all roared angrily, as if they were about to shake the heavens and the earth.

The purple sword light flashed nine times in a row, piercing the dragon's eye. One after another, it's like a sword!

- This is the final mystery of the Nine Dragons Shadow Sword, nine sword techniques, stacked into one!

The finishing touch, the dragon-shaped picture on the wall in front of him suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration! After an instant, the entire wall began to collapse again.

A little brilliance suddenly rose from within, rushing into the incomplete dragon shadow above.

Then the entire illusory and unreal dragon body suddenly became extremely solid. There was also a flash of light in those eyes. The huge dragon head suddenly drooped down, and stretched out towards Zong Shou's side.

The voice of the old man of the dragon shadow also sounded at this time: "You kid, you really understand the mystery of this sword spirit. As soon as I stepped in, it was already like this-"

Zong Shou's mind is also smooth, and when he was in his previous life, he had already mastered it with the help of the God Emperor game. Even the sword soul level has already glimpsed some important things.

It's just that in reality, it's different after all. There are many rules, many phenomena, that cannot be manifested in the virtual environment, and that's all he is missing.

The effect of this wall on him is no different from the sword that Fang Cai put the finishing touch on.

So that the mutilated sword spirit he had mastered before was finally complete, and he broke through the wall today!

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It's still outside Julong Mountain, in the sky. Several eighth-order powerhouses standing in the air here all had different complexions.

"The dog is the cutest" "I recognize this son, it is the new successor of the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain, named Zongshou. Some people say that he is a waste who cannot be cultivated, and some people say that he is a kendo wizard who is rare to see, and it is really difficult to distinguish the true from the fake. It is said that a year ago, this son went to Danling Mountain to worship in the Lingyun Sect - "...,

The person who spoke was an eighth-order powerhouse of the Dao Ming Sect. As he spoke, he looked at the Linglie real person with a slight discoloration.

It's not just this one, and a few people next to him who know a little bit about the reason also have a somewhat strange expression.

The latter is slightly angry in his eyes, and the mood at this moment is also complicated.

Zong Shou once went to Lingyun Sect to apprentice, but it turned out to be a matter of helplessness. Almost the entire eastern border of Yunlu has been known, and everyone knows it.

As far as the matter is concerned, their Lingyun Sect's incident this time is indeed a bit of a loss. When Zong Weiran was alive in the past, he had helped Lingyun's disciples several times, and in this cloud realm, it was not a secret.

However, if it was just like that, their Lingyun Sect would only be ridiculed a few times at most.

But this sect guard, not only before January, defeated the three-city coalition army, and it was a blockbuster.

At this moment, the puzzle of the Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword left by the old man of the dragon shadow was solved, and this matter became more and more eye-catching.

Linglie Zhenren could even guess what the situation of their Lingyun Sect would be if this Sect Shouzhen obtained the inheritance of the Dragon Shadow Old Man.

The disciples of the sect came to apprentice later, but they were unreasonably expelled from their Lingyun Sect.

But they didn't realize that this person who was regarded as a waste by them and abandoned like a shoe, but he was a peerless kendo genius!

- Not only ungrateful, but also eyeless!

The sharp drop in prestige in the Cloud Realm is something that can be expected, and it can even affect the luck of the sect.

Countless things that were concealed in the past had to be dug up one by one.

Liang Miaozi was arrogant and unreasonable, and was guarded by the sect for one hundred and sixty breaths, the broken Ming Sword Terrace, and the twelve heavenly talismans. Two months ago, Long Ruo acquiesced to Yue Guanyun and the Sects to assassinate the Sect Shou-

Everything can no longer be hidden.

With a cold snort, Linglie Zhenren's face was full of cold intent: "Senior Brother Huang is very well-informed, this sect guard really wants to worship under my Lingyun Sect." It's just that the qualifications are too poor, and there are hidden dangers, so my sect didn't allow it. This son has a good understanding, but it's a pity that he has two veins—"

After a pause, Linglie looked around, but everyone next to him disagreed.

The fact is true, for the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, the so-called two-vein body is indeed not an obstacle.

If you are willing to pay the price, then it is not difficult to reshape the body for it.

Ling Lie secretly snorted in his heart, and then said indifferently: "I don't know about you, in addition, this son also has the obstacle of heaven and man, the body of the remnant soul. Not allowing this sect to keep the introductory cultivation is also for his good. ”

There were several people around, and there was a sudden silence, silent.

If it is said that the body of the two veins is just a difficulty in cultivation, then the obstacle of heaven and man is simply to block all the path of martial arts cultivation! As for the body of the remnant soul, it is also destined for this son's life, and he will not think about it above the spiritual law, and he will have great achievements.

At this moment, the figures in the clouds suddenly disappeared one by one.

And just a moment later, a figure appeared halfway up the mountain.

It was the elite disciples of all sects and sects, all of them seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and then their faces were full of regret.

The form of the true dragon has reached the last step of change, but all of them can't see it.

Several eighth-order powerhouses in the air all smiled, not surprised. His expression became more and more focused, looking at the image formed by the clouds.

Only Linglie Zhenren, his expression changed slightly. Among this group of people, he is the only one who is not only Long Ruo and Han Zhishui, and only the figure of the ancestor madman.

A sense of foreboding immediately rose in his heart, could it be that the prohibition and movement method left by the dragon shadow was wrong?...,

Shui Lingbo didn't pay attention to the situation below, holding the seal in his hand, and always projected a trace of soul thoughts into the cave.

At this time, his expression suddenly changed, and he was full of true anger, almost out of order. His hands trembled, and the clouds began to distort and change. Even the mirror light shining into the mountain was a little unstable.

Shui Lingbo simply dispersed this method, allowing the cloud and mist in front of him to disperse.

Then the next moment, I saw Xuan Taiji, who was looking over with a puzzled gaze.

Shui Lingbo couldn't help frowning slightly, and said angrily: "What do you see? The old man of the Dragon Shadow already knows, do you think that I, Shui Lingbo, can still do things in front of the Martial Saint?"

In his heart, he was like a raging wave, and that guy who was guarding the sect had actually comprehended the sword spirit!

In the past, this kid's swordsmanship was only a psychic sign. But in Fang Cai's sword, it is a real psychic!

She Shui Lingbo has been practicing for decades, but now she is only spinning at the sword intent level.

But this young man, he is dozens of years old, but he has surpassed her so much!

The heart "the dog is the cutest" is a moment of regret beating his chest and falling down, that unscrupulous throne, this time it is really a miserable loss. Knowing this, they should have tried their best to let the ancestor of their Taiyuan Sect come forward and compete with Wei Xu.

Suddenly, I had some realization. knows why Wei Xu directly included this son in the second generation of disciples. He has not even chosen a master for the sect.

Such disciples, their Taiyuan Sect, are really not qualified to teach, but I'm afraid they won't be able to teach well-

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Almost at the same time, in the time and space where I don't know, Wei Xu was sitting in the void for a long time. His eyes were slightly open, full of doubt.

"Why is it that today's mood is fluctuating and continuous?Why are so many people thinking about me Wei Xu?Sigh, although this divine thought induction method is good, but this is not good——"

"This kind of strength is either someone who has a lot to do with the rise and fall of my common life. Either it is to cultivate to become stronger, and even better than my Wei Xu's generation! By the way, isn't today the last day of the Dragon Mountain, the Dragon Gate? Could it be that my junior brother has really cracked the mystery of the Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword?"

Strange in his heart, two runes suddenly flashed in Wei Xu's eyes. A pair of ruby-like eyes, like two clusters of scorching sun, shone into the void.

A moment later, I saw a meteor, which was shuttling frantically in the endless space-time stack.

Wei Xu suddenly laughed dumbly: "Sure enough, I didn't expect this old man to be in a hurry!" ）