[Chapter 1191: Three Days Later, Ask Sword Villa!

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Feng Ziyue snorted lightly, slowly opened his eyes, shook his head with a wry smile, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

"I'm ashamed, I forcibly pushed the eighth form of the Sword God Technique, and my cultivation was not enough, although I killed Xuan Zhenzi under the Tianyuan Sect, I still damaged myself, this sword trick, after all, I didn't comprehend the ...... success"

Sword Divine Technique, Eighth Style!

In the previous life, Feng Ziyue had already won the name of the sword god with the five-style sword god technique, and he dominated the world.

After being reborn, he used the sixth type of heaven and earth annihilation power to fight the Chu madman, and broke the foundation of the void, and used the seventh type of world to comprehend the principle of gathering the heavens.

What kind of magical sword move is the eighth style now?

Looking at the look of anticipation from everyone, Feng Ziyue did not hide his secrets, and told him calmly.

The Sword Divine Technique is his unique way, and others can only learn from it at most, but they can't learn it.

"My sword magic technique, starting from the destruction of the sixth type of heaven and earth, is a kind of power transformation......

The sixth form is the method of breaking the void, and the seventh form is the method of gathering the heavens, so isn't this eighth form the incredible realm of gathering the heavens?

Feng Ziyue shook his head, "It's a pity that the eighth form can't come to this point, in my opinion, this should be what Xuan Zhenzi said, the martial arts of gathering the peak of the sky and returning to the realm of truth." It is not until the ninth form that you can get a glimpse of the mystery of gathering the heavens......"

"Martial arts in the realm of returning to the truth?"

Lan Nishang gasped.

As the descendant of the Yilan clan, of course she knows what the realm of returning to the truth is, gathering the peak of the sky, and being able to gather the power of the whole body in the body, without a trace of scattering, just like an ordinary person who does not have any martial arts power, it can be called a return to the basics.

To this extent. The strength has been repeatedly tempered, and the huge lethality it has is beyond the comprehension and imagination of ordinary Heaven Gathering Martial Artists.

To this extent, it can also be said that the world's martial arts can be used at will. All have a powerful effect.

But in the realm of returning to the truth, there are many subtleties in the end, and there is a specially fitting martial arts that can truly show the power of the realm of returning to the truth.

Those who can create the realm of true martial arts have already become a generation of grandmasters!

Although she expected Feng Ziyue to be tempered by the sword cave. was able to go to the next level, but he never imagined that he would be able to get to this point!

Far surpassing the Juggernaut, it has reached an unfathomable height!

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The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint fell, and the entire Seven Houses shook, and everyone knew that the sun and the moon changed to a new sky, and the distribution of forces among the Seven Nights. has naturally changed.

However, all this means another layer of meaning to the great pastoral sacrifice in the Moon Lord Temple.

"The sword god is out, the sword saint is dead, this is really too fast......"

In the ashram. He gently stroked a rusty brass key, thoughtful.

"In this way, many things are too late to prepare, ask the trip to Sword Villa, I don't know if it's appropriate?"

He walked back and forth in the room irritably, and for many years he had been like the same as the old well's face. Looks anxious.

This matter is too important for him, no matter what, he can't be plain like water, obviously Feng Ziyue is the best and the only object he can hope for. But for some reason, there was always a faint uneasiness in the heart of the Great Pastoral Priest.

Feng Ziyue's strength growth is really unexpected, out of control!

"It stands to reason that in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, he will step into the realm of returning to the truth. Realize the complete true martial arts, which is in the battle for the Sword Book of Conscience. I can only accompany the last seat, what am I worried about?"

The Sword Book of Conscience is one of the four great books, and among the stars, there are only a few people who are qualified to covet it.

There are only a few people who can enter the final level.

Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to guarantee that Feng Ziyue would definitely be able to get to this point - in this case, what was he still worried about?

Feng Ziyue is definitely not the opponent of those people, and it is absolutely impossible to create any accidents!

The disparity in strength has long eliminated the possibility of accidents!

Even this kid is born to be a maker of accidents and miracles!

"I need you to make a miracle, but I can't turn it into a fairy tale!"

The Great Priest clenched his fists, finally gritted his teeth, and still made up his mind.

"Someone!"

He shouted in a deep voice, and when he heard the call, the second priest hurried to the door of the ashram and knelt down to wait for the order of the great priest.

"You take out three of the healing elixirs in the temple, the Moon God Pill, and send them to Feng Ziyue, the Lord of the Seven Stars, and bring him a message by the way......"

"Lunamaru?"

The second shepherd priest was taken aback, this is not only a healing elixir, it is simply a divine grace, the entire Moon Lord Temple, a thousand years may not be able to get one, this time the great shepherd sacrifice took out three in one go, it is simply an unprecedented hand.

He nodded as he spoke, but he did not dare to doubt the order of the Great Shepherd.

"Yes, but I don't know what message the Great Shepherd wants me to convey?"

The Great Shepherd Huo Ran opened his eyes, his eyes were blazing, and he didn't look like a dying old man.

"You tell him, just say that after three days, we will prepare to leave Suzaku Qijuku, time waits for no one, let him take three moon god pills in three days, and he must fully recover from his injuries!"

"What?"

The Second Shepherd Priest exclaimed in surprise, he never thought that the Great Shepherd Sacrifice gave Fengzi Yue Yue Shenmaru would be used in such a wasteful way.

One piece of medicinal power is enough to heal all of Feng Ziyue's injuries.

And the reason why the Great Pastoral Sacrifice wants to give three pieces is just to make him fully recover within three days!

This...... Why is this so?

The second priest was puzzled, and bowed sideways, but did not dare to question it in the slightest.

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Three moon god pills, within three days, set off.

When Feng Ziyue got this gift and message, he was also slightly surprised.

But he soon settled down.

Leaving Suzaku Qisu was originally the path he had to walk after defeating the Sword Master, the road of holding the sword, long and long, endless, since he was fortunate enough to come here, he didn't want to stop.

The closer you get to the peak, the more you feel the urgency, and the more you want to seize the day.

There was no time to stop to enjoy and reminisce, in the sword cave, he had already seen the more far-reaching core of the galaxy, knew that there were more magical swordsmanship, more powerful martial arts, this desire for strength, so how could he restrain the anxiety in his heart.

Feng Ziyue opened his mouth and inhaled, and unceremoniously took the first Moon God Pill, only to feel a vast and warm force scattered in his limbs, indescribably comfortable, laughed at the moment, and nodded again and again.

"Okay, please go back and tell Lord Daimaki that in three days, I will leave Suzaku Shichijuku with him. ”

"—Go to Wenjian Villa!"