Wang Liang, who was knocked to the ground by the sword array, rubbed his buttocks and slowly got up, and then saw Zhu Ziqing and several people staring at him together.

"Wuxi, are you still alive?" Wang Liang was stunned when he saw Wuxi's appearance, he didn't expect that there would be people behind him who could wake up, and he thought that the people behind him were dead and regretted for a while.

"Amitabha, it can only be regarded as a great calamity and immortality!" Wuxi shook his head, and then looked at Ying Nanfeng, "The Dharma Xiang that the predecessor just said, can you talk to the poor monk." ”

Ying Nanfeng nodded and picked up what he had just said.

"The so-called Dharma Appearance can actually be said to be the embodiment of one's own mental image, but the cultivators have developed various spells based on this!

For example, Buddhism takes the Buddha as the Dharma and perfects it with the help of various Buddhist powers.

But when it comes to emotions, my first reaction is the Buddha's appearance of sentient beings!"

Wuxi asked, "What is the appearance of a Buddha of all beings?"

"There are eminent monks who can experience the seven emotions and six desires of mortals in a dream and reincarnation, and then create the Buddha of all beings on this basis!" Ying Nanfeng pondered, "Your practice path is somewhat similar to that of this Buddha of all beings, but it is completely inferior to the authentic Buddhism in terms of limitations and power!"

Moreover, the cultivation of the Buddha of all beings must at least be above the Dao Fruit, and I have never heard of a genius who cultivated the Fa Aspect without entering the Dao Fruit. ”

"In other words, even my seniors don't know the origin of my exercises?"

"I don't know, after all, there are so many whimsical geniuses in this world, how can I know them all?" Ying Nanfeng said casually, "Maybe you can go directly to the Buddha Sect and ask, provided that you are not afraid of being directly killed!"

Wu Xiquan is a joke, he is now in a heyday because of his cultivation of this evil skill, which has caused the anger in his heart to be in a peak state!

However, the killing intent is pitiful, and it may be that the dream that devoured so much before was completely satisfied.

But if you don't like to go to the holy land of Buddhism in this state, maybe those monks will kill themselves directly, right?

Wuxi shook his head, temporarily suppressed this doubt, and then asked, "How do you get out of here?"

"Just wait for me to break through the sword formation!" Wang Liang came late and didn't hear what he said before, but after listening to so much, he could understand a little bit what they were discussing.

Although Wang Liang can't answer the question of Wuxi's exercises, he can still answer the second question of Wuxi.

Wang Liang said with some pride: "One hundred and eight swords projected from the real burial mound, just now I finally got into trouble with one hundred and seven!"

Zhu Ziqing asked, "Then why were you knocked down?"

"In the end, I was too focused on the fight and forgot that my spiritual power was used up!" Wang Liang said helplessly, "To be honest, before I came here, I always thought that my spiritual power was all too much, but I didn't expect it to be completely insufficient here!"

"That's really hard work!" Wuxi asked Xiang Ying Nanfeng, "Senior, isn't this sword formation going to make it happen to all of us once?"

"That's not it, as long as one person breaks through, then everyone can go out!" Ying Nanfeng said, "Although it is only a projection, the activation of the sword array is also consuming the power I left behind, but now that ten thousand years have passed, my strength has passed too much, and now I can't withstand the opening of this sword array for the second time!"

So, but when one hundred and eight swords come out, if Wang Liang breaks through once, this place will no longer exist!"

Wang Liang was stunned, this was the first time he had heard of this, he had worked hard for so long, as long as he used up the strength left by Ying Nanfeng at the beginning, he could get out? !

Ying Nanfeng knew what they were thinking when he saw everyone's faces, so he sneered and said, "Do you think that you can get out if you use up the strength I left?

Wang Liang asked, "Why?"

Ying Nanfeng said: "I said that the way to get out is to get the approval of these one hundred and eight swords, and then they will open up a way out for you!"

But if you can't get the approval of the sword, then you won't be able to get out of here until it's destroyed, but you'll go back to another dangerous place!

Wang Liang and Wuxi looked at each other, how can you guess this headless and brainless?

On the contrary, Zhu Ziqing said thoughtfully: "This is the projection of the burial mound, if it is not here, then will we enter the real burial mound?"

"It's close, but it's not very right, the burial mound is so mysterious and powerful, do you think you can enter if you say it?" Ying Nanfeng said with a solemn face, "You can't understand it if you talk too much, to put it simply, we will fall to the periphery of the burial mound, which is the place where the evil qi is the most riotous!"

If your cultivation falls there, I'm afraid you won't even be able to resist, and you will become a puppet of evil spirits!

You may not understand the pain, but it is ten thousand times more painful than what you have suffered in my dreams!"

Everyone was shocked, although they left the dream, how could they forget what they suffered in it?

Now there is a place that is ten thousand times more painful than in the dream......

Zhu Ziqing hurriedly asked, "In other words, Wang Liang must pass through the final sword formation once and then we can find a way out?"

"That's the reason!" Ying Nanfeng nodded, and then looked at Wang Liang solemnly, "This last level will be difficult, it won't give you a chance to try and make mistakes, as long as you lose once, then everyone, including me, will finish playing together!"

Wang Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said bitterly: "Wait for me to adjust and recover, and then go and break through!"

Without trial and error, I thought that while Wang Liang was facing the one hundred and seven he knew, he also had to face another powerful sword weapon of unknown power!

This is not as simple as one hundred and seven plus one, what Wang Liang has to face is this one hundred and eight sword formations that are tacitly compatible with each other and whose power has increased exponentially!

At this time, there is no opportunity for trial and error, and to be honest, Wang has no bottom in his conscience.

After some conversation, Wang Liang stayed away from these people and found a quiet place to begin to recover his spiritual power.

His method of recovering his spiritual power was simple and crude, directly using the earth spirit chalcedony to fill the empty spiritual sea in his body.

Anyway, the spiritual power of the earth spirit chalcedony was extremely pure, and Wang Liang didn't need to worry about any impurities affecting his cultivation.

However, it is also too easy to use, and Wang Liang has no other way to replenish his spiritual power, so he has almost consumed the remaining earth spirit chalcedony in the decades here, and now it is his last drop of earth spirit chalcedony that Wang Liang holds in the palm of his hand!

"The last drop, ah......" Wang Liang sighed, obviously this is a treasure used to improve his cultivation, but he used it as a consumable to replenish spiritual power, how can this not make him feel distressed.

But there is no way to feel distressed, you still have to use it!

Because there was no chance of trial and error, Wang Liang decided to completely replenish his spiritual power this time, so that he could deal with this last level.

Before, when Wang Liang broke into the sword array, he was reluctant to consume the earth spirit chalcedony, and he had always used one drop of the earth spirit chalcedony as a hundred drops, and this time it was rare to be much more generous.

Wang Liang is not afraid of death, but he feels that since he has come to this point, he must go all out to try no matter what, otherwise how can he be worthy of his previous efforts!

After three days, Wang Liang adjusted his state to the best level at the moment while replenishing his spiritual power.

Just as he was about to get up to find Ying Nanfeng and them, Wang Liang was startled when he saw the remnant soul that suddenly appeared.

"Senior, you've been here?"

"Look at how you're prepared!" Ying Nanfeng chuckled, "Are you sure?"

"To be honest, not at all!" Wang Liang said seriously, "but since I've come this far, I want to try!"

"That's right!" Ying Nanfeng nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Are you interested in fighting me before breaking into the sword formation?"

"And you?" Wang Liang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, "Senior, you only have your soul left, do you still have spiritual power?"

"Don't underestimate the people who used to be in the Dao Fruit Realm, even if it's just a remnant soul!" Ying Nanfeng asked directly, "Just say if you want to......"

Wang Liang hesitated a little, this is not to say that he doesn't want to, after all, a sword cultivator of the Dao Fruit Realm is willing to feed him, and it must be fake to say that he is not moved!

But Wang Liang saw that the soul of the south wind was looming, and he was afraid that when the time came, his soul would be scattered!

However, since Ying Nanfeng said so, if Wang Liang didn't agree, it would be his fault. Anyway, this last drop of earth spirit chalcedony has not been consumed yet, and it can still support Wang Liang to recover again!

"Okay!" Wang Liang replied happily, "How do you want to compare?"

"There are three kinds of competitions between sword cultivators, that is, heaven, earth and people!" Ying Nanfeng stretched out three fingers, "The so-called human sword competition refers to the real life and death contest of letting go of all your strength, and the heavenly sword competition is the heart and Tao as a sword cultivator!"

I want to compare the ground sword, that is, the most basic sword moves, such as stabbing, picking, slashing, etc., if you use the sword to fight, then you will lose, what do you think?"

"That's it?" Wang Liang was a little puzzled, is this what Ying Nanfeng wants to compare?

"That's it!" Ying Nanfeng asked, "Is it better?"

“...... "Wang Liang also wanted to know the gap between himself and Ying Nanfeng, although the puzzle was too simple, but he still responded in one bite.

Ying Nanfeng said again: "For the sake of fairness, I want to borrow your sword, otherwise I will bully you a little if I use Chengying!"

Wang Liang was not afraid that Ying Nanfeng would ignore his sword, so he simply gave the golden jade sword out.

However, just when Wang Liang was wondering how this remnant soul could hold the sword, he didn't expect that Ying Nanfeng had already grasped the sword in his hand!

"Yes, although it is only a spiritual weapon, I can still feel the will of the previous master in it, which makes me feel a kind of invincible determination just by holding it like this!" Ying Nanfeng played with admiration, "If I guess correctly, the former owner of this sword is also a peerless character, right?"

"???" Wang Liang had a lot of questions, "Wait, senior, aren't you unable to hold a sword? Also, how do you know that what you feel belongs to the previous master and not mine?"

"When your will as a sword cultivator is strong enough, then you can hold any sword in this world!" Ying Nanfeng laughed self-deprecatingly, "If I was alive, I would have been able to hold Chengying even if it was just my soul state, but now I am too weak!"

As for the other question, you will be able to feel it when you become stronger. Now, let's get started!"