Chapter Forty-Nine: The Assassination from the Birthless Building!

Feeling the surging power in his body, Wang Feng suddenly got up, and then jumped out of the uncooled magma on the ground and stood in the air.

The four high-grade mysterious weapons that were originally inserted in the four mountains around them also turned into nothingness with the shattering of the formation, which made Wang Feng feel a little pity in his heart.

After all, no matter how you say it, it is also a four-handled high-grade mystery, of course, it is just a pity, compared with breaking through the Xuanyin period, the four-handled high-grade mystical weapon is nothing at all.

Flipping over his hand, he took out a set of clothes from the storage ring and put it on, he swept his senses, and immediately took Zuo Yangbo's Xuanying and storage ring into his hand.

There are a total of 200 high-grade spirit stones and 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

Coupled with Zuo Yangbo's Xuan Ying, this time it was another 250 million top-grade aura value, plus three hundred sixth-level clones in hand.

The amount of Superior Aura obtained at this moment plus the remaining 67 million from before made a total of 317 million Superior Aura Points.

Wang Feng did not immediately exchange the aura value for a seventh-level clone, but swept his divine sense into the storage ring left by the Xuan Netherworld.

What would be in a storage ring for a monk in the late Xuan Ming period of the ancient period?

Top-grade Xuanqi?

Or is it a ground-level mysticism?

Or is it a spirit stone, thousands of high-grade spirit stones, or a top-grade spirit stone?

Wang Feng didn't know, but in his mind, an ancient monk in the late stage of Xuanming would at least have a lot of spirit stones, right?

For Wang Feng, no mystical weapon or mystical technique has the reality of a spirit stone.

The spirit stone is the thing that can directly improve his strength.

kiss

Without the restriction of the small sword qi sealing array, Wang Feng's divine sense easily pierced the prohibition of the storage ring, and his divine sense poured in, and suddenly it became clear.

As far as the eye could see, there was a space of nearly 100 meters in radius, which was much more than the storage rings of those monks he had captured.

However, after seeing the things in the ring, Wang Feng almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

There were only four things in the huge storage ring space.

A boxy jade slip, a three-foot Qingfeng. Five spirit stones, and a charm.

The spirit stone is similar in size to the high-grade spirit stone, diamond-shaped, crystal clear, and the most important thing is that the spirit stone even exudes a faint milky white light.

Luster through the body, this is definitely the best spirit stone undoubtedly!

There are only five top-grade spirit stones!

Wang Feng was almost dumbfounded when he looked at the almost empty storage ring.

According to his expectations, there are at least thousands of high-grade spirit stones.

But the reality is that I am really too thin, emaciated to the point of skinny.

There are only five top-grade spirit stones.

It is equal to fifty high-grade spirit stones.

"You are a late Xuan Ming period, and it is also the ancient period when monks were prevalent, no matter how poor you are, you will not be so poor, right?"

Wang Feng was messy. I had to turn over and take out the green jade slip.

According to the old man Jian Lone, the owner of the jade jian, he arranged this formation before he died, just to choose an apprentice.

This jade slip should undoubtedly be the exercise of the old man of Sword Silence.

"Little friend, when you can see the information in this jade slip, it means that I have sacrificed, and you have also become the apprentice of my old man Jian Lone, of course, if your cultivation is higher than mine. Then it doesn't matter, you will become a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect, if my sect is not destroyed in this great war. ”

At the beginning, it is not the inheritance of the exercises. It was a passage left by the old man of Sword Silence.

"One of the Five Great Dao Sects, the Shushan Sword Sect?"

Wang Feng's eyes condensed slightly.

This old man of Sword Silence turned out to be a member of the Shushan Sword Sect?

Is the Shushan Sword Sect a Taoist sect that has existed since ancient times and has been handed down to this day?

With these words, Wang Feng instantly got two important news.

Think no more. His mind continued to sink into it.

"It doesn't matter who you are, whatever your heart is, at the time you read this. You are already a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect, and you know my name in the jade slips I left before, it is the fifth-generation disciple of Shushan, Jian Lone. ”

"Well, without further ado, I'm running out of time. Because of the previous battle with a monk of the demon clan, my mystical weapons and spirit stones were all consumed, and I was not able to leave you any gifts, and the only remaining dozens of top-grade spirit stones were also consumed because of the arrangement of this small sword qi sealing array. ”

Wang Feng was silent.

This old man of Sword Silence died in battle during the battle with the demon clan.

Everything was consumed, and there were no spirit stones.

A sword cultivator in the late Xuan Ming period was exhausted, and without thinking about it, Wang Feng could guess the tragedy of the war at the beginning.

Race-to-race wars have nothing to do with grievances, just resources.

"Now you should also see the storage ring, a charm, which was given by my master, that is, your ancestor, for the first time of the master's entry into the Xuanxia Period, called the Cloud Breaking Sword Talisman. ”

"This piece of rune paper can easily seriously injure an ordinary monk in the late stage of Xuanming. The demon beast who fought with me is also the son of a demon general, and his cultivation is extremely strong, and the spell is useless to him, but it is kept, so I will leave it for you to use for self-defense. ”

"Okay, I have already explained what should be explained, and the content behind the jade slip is the unpassed method of my Shushan Sword Sect, the secret of the little sword qi. After learning this method, you will be a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect. ”

"If my Shushan Sword Sect is still there, you will send my sword to the sect, hand it over to my master, and tell him that in this battle, more than 300 demon beasts in the late stage of Xuanming were killed, and there were thirty-seven sons of demon generals. ”

"In vain, after fighting for half a month, he died of exhaustion, not defeat. My disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect will never be defeated, and the small sword qi of my Shu Mountain will definitely envelop the entire continent, kill all the demon beasts, and kill the heavenly immortals!"

In the last sentence, the old man of Jian Lonely almost roared out, strong hatred and resentment, mixed with soaring sharpness, as if from the jade slip, the hair in front of Wang Feng's forehead swayed slightly, and a few strands of slender black hair fluttered down.

It's broken, with Wang Feng's body of the Venerable Realm, even if it is a few strands of hair, it is not much stronger than the lower grade Xuan Weapon, even if it is much better than the middle grade Xuan Weapon.

But now it's broken, and the sword qi revealed in the last roar of the old man has been cut off.

"The secret of the little sword qi?"

Wang Feng held the jade slip in his hand, his eyes narrowed.

What a powerful attack!

"It's just that what does the last sentence of the old man of Sword Silence mean? Kill all the heavenly immortals? Isn't it a war between humans and demon beasts? Why is it involved in immortals?"

Wang Feng's brows tightened.

The old man of Jian Lonely is already on the verge of dying, and the person is about to die, his words are good, and his hatred is true.

The other party's strong hatred definitely doesn't seem to be cheating, so what's going on with this immortal slasher?

What happened in Antiquity?

The words of the old man of the sword lonely. completely subverted Wang Feng's perception of the Great War of the Ancients.

After thinking to no avail, he had to give up. Whether it is an immortal, an ancient, or a Shushan Sword Sect, it is too far away for the current Wang Feng.

In the words of the system, those are long-term goals. His immediate goal is to survive.

If he lives, the Qingyun Dao Sect can't live!

He and the Qingyun Dao Sect only have one existence.

And according to the current situation, he and the Qingyun Dao Sect are already completely immortal.

"Qingyun Dao Sect?"

Wang Feng thought of this, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Killed the disciples of the three elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect. He's definitely in a very precarious situation right now.

The three elders are all in the late stage of the Xuan Dynasty

It's definitely not something that today's Wang Feng can resist.

As soon as this thought appeared, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, making his hair stand on end!

Crisis?

Where did the crisis come from?

Qingyun Dao Sect?!

Without any hesitation, Wang Feng's early stage divine consciousness swept out mightily, enveloping a hundred miles in one fell swoop.

The early stage of Xuan Ming's divine consciousness already had a range of thousands of miles, and within a radius of a hundred miles, Wang Feng's divine consciousness could see even a single grass and tree clearly.

Yet nothing was found.

There was no one, but the sense of crisis lingered like maggots on tarsal bones. Even, getting stronger!

"What's going on?"

Wang Feng's face changed greatly, and he was about to rise into the sky and fly up again.

The body of the body has a crisis that borders on instinct. He believed that it was definitely not an illusion, that there was danger, that there was absolute danger.

He is now only halfway up the mountain. Wang Feng planned to fly to the top of the mountain and get a bird's-eye view below.

It's just that he just wanted to make a move, and a chill suddenly surged up in his heart.

"Dangerous!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened. The muscles all over the body bulged inch by inch, and the power of the particles frantically converged to the back of the heart, and a fist-sized pimple protruded there.

Poof

The tip of a cold sword seemed to emerge from the void, only an inch away from Wang Feng's heart, and as soon as it appeared, it directly pierced Wang Feng's skin.

creak

The sharp sword was like a blunt axe slashing into hard firewood, making a tooth-aching sound.

However, after all, it was stabbed in, and it came out of the chest.

"Humph......"

Even if he stabbed in, the moment the muscles on Wang Feng's body surged up, the power still shocked the other party with a muffled snort, and the sword in his hand was not even held, and the whole person was hidden in the void again.

A few drops of scarlet blood spilled and drifted out.

Click

As soon as Wang Feng wanted to turn around, the sword that pierced his body suddenly erupted with a terrifying icy power, and layers of ice gradually covered him from the inside out.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened, his muscles were knotted, the particles in his body trembled wildly, and the power of the Body Venerable Realm poured out.

Bang bang bang

Before the ice on his body could be completely covered, it shattered inch by inch like glass, and the ice collapsed everywhere.

Click

The power of the cold was dissipated, and the sword piercing his body also broke directly, and immediately turned into ice chips in the sky, falling down with a splash.

Without the interference of the cold power, the wound pierced by the sword body healed in the blink of an eye. Both the skin and the internal organs were intact, and not even blood came out.

The body is able to control everything about himself, even the blood.

"The people of the Birthless Building?"

Wang Feng turned his head and looked at the empty void behind him, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Although the other party pierced his body, he was also shocked by the power that burst out of his body, and he was definitely seriously injured at this moment.

At the moment when the other party made a move, Wang Feng's divine sense also captured the other party's cultivation.

Late Xuankong!

It's a late Xuankong stage. (To be continued......)