(Xie Luxie's reward for "Yan Ning")

Qinglan is over, my heart is knotted, and there is no hindrance.\\

An An sat on the back of the Wind Wing Demon Dragon, like Mount Tai, the Wind Wing Demon Dragon flapped its wings and flew quickly across the sky, flying quickly in the direction of the border deserted city.

When flying over Kaiyang City, Chu Duan looked down and could vaguely see the Chu family's mansion.

He sighed lightly, not knowing when he would return to the Chu family after Lu Dao left this time, maybe a few years later, maybe more than ten years later, maybe decades later, everything is unknown.

There was a slight sadness in his heart, and the Wind Wing Demon Dragon flew over Kaiyang City and gradually moved away.

Chu Xingyun and his wife seemed to feel something, and they rushed out of the room to the courtyard and looked up at the sky, the sky was clear and cloudless, but they felt a little lost in their hearts for no reason.

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Flying, resting, flying again, 70 sword momentum reached the peak of perfection and then rested, and so on and so on for about half a month, Chu Duan once again entered the border wilderness.

At a glance, it seems to be endless desolation, and the desolate atmosphere permeates the world, making people involuntarily feel a sense of insignificance.

Locking the direction of the border desert city, the Wind Wing Demon Dragon adjusted its direction slightly under Chu Duan's order and galloped away.

Not long after, an ancient city appeared in his eyes, and after approaching the border desert city, the Wind Wing Demon Dragon landed outside the city, Chu Duan threw it a few intermediate super-level demon cores and put them into the beast sealing beads, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke and appeared at the city gate.

Entering the border desert city, as before, there was no change, and Chu Duan went straight to the desolate building.

On the fifth floor of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion of the Desolate Building, Chu Duan paid some of the lower-grade spirit stones to buy three hundred middle-grade Heavenly Desolate Pills and eighty high-grade Heavenly Desolate Pills, which was enough for him to practice the seventh hair chapter of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Body, and at that time, the Heavenly Desolate Sword Body would definitely be completed, and whether there would be any changes, Chu Duan did not know.

After chatting a few words with the deacon of the Tiandan Pavilion, Chu Duan left the Tiandan Pavilion and came to the staircase, looked up at the staircase leading to the sixth floor, and after a little deep groaning, he walked up quickly.

The sixth floor was very empty, only two old men in their sixties and seventies were making tea at a table apart, Chu Duan's arrival made the two old men look at each other, and the 70 sword momentum reached the peak of perfection, and the sight fell on Chu Duan, which suddenly made Chu Duan feel a trace of pressure.

"Junior, what's the matter here?" the white-robed old man asked, his voice gentle.

"I heard that the eighth floor was once a retreat place for the Sword King of the Border Wilderness, and the younger generations admired it and came to pay their respects. Chu Duan made a sword salute and replied without delay, he couldn't see through these two old men, and subconsciously felt that they should be the Venerable of the Yuan Extreme Realm.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Jiang family?" said the black-robed old man with a cold expression and a cold voice.

"It's not. Chu Duan replied, he actually didn't know what conditions Lu Dao needed to be able to enter the eighth layer, it was rumored that the outside world wanted the Jiang family to be satisfied, obviously these two old men were the Jiang family, how to make them satisfied?

The two old men didn't speak again, and a pair of eyes flashed with a strong essence, like laser rays swept over Chu Duan's body, and Chu Duan had a feeling of being investigated, as if he had been seen through inside and out.

"The bone age is twenty years old, and the Qi Sea Realm is a small cultivation, and the sword qi is a little purer than the ordinary Qi Sea Realm Xiao Cheng. The white-robed old man smiled and nodded, looking at the black-robed old man: "It is indeed qualified." ”

"Leave 10,000 lower grade spirit stones and go up from here. The black-robed old man stared at Chu Duan and said coldly, not polite at all.

"Young man, the seventh floor is not good, if you feel that you can't do it, quit immediately, otherwise your life will be in danger. The old man in the white robe said with a smile, and really responded to that sentence: one sings white face and the other sings black face.

Chu Duan probably understood that to satisfy the Jiang family, he should reach the Qi Sea Realm cultivation before the age of twenty, and in addition, he had to pay the corresponding spirit stones as a fee.

First, to ensure that not everyone can go to the eighth floor, and secondly, it can be regarded as an increase in income for the Jiang family, although it is not much.

The staircase leading to the seventh floor was blocked by a door, and after Chu Duan opened the door, the staircase was dimly lit, and Chu Duan stepped out and walked up to the seventh floor in the blink of an eye.

The seventh floor is like an enclosed space, dimly lit as dusk, about hundreds of square meters, with a staircase leading to the eighth floor directly opposite, and besides, there is nothing else.

"The sixth layer is recognition, and the seventh layer is the test, and only through the test can you enter the eighth level. Chu Duan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly swept through the seventh layer, not finding anything special, and his keen intuition made him feel a slight sense of danger.

Combined with the words of the white-robed old man, the danger of this seventh layer would be fatal, but I don't know how to manifest it, and the unknown will bring pressure to people.

I couldn't see the subtlety, the slightest sense of danger floated in the air, Chu Duan raised twelve points of vigilance, Feihong Phantom Sky Step, swished into a wisp of smoke, and quickly leaped towards the opposite stairs.

At the moment when his body moved, a sneer sounded, and fierce sword qi shot out from all directions, like a torrential rain.

The color of each sword qi flickering is different, golden, red, blue, purple, and cyan should have an end, some fast and some slow, as if many swordsmen with superb swordsmanship attacked Chu Dui, and the eight directions of the sky and the earth were all shrouded, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

Feihong Phantom Sky Step showed incomparable power, and from this dense and seemingly desperate siege of sword qi, Chu Duan simply rushed out of the canopy, without letting a trace of sword qi hit.

But more sword qi appeared in front of it, more densely, and it also formed a cyclone strangulation trend, truly seamless.

In this case, even if the Feihong Illusion Sky Step reached the third level, it would be useless, Chu Duan pulled out the Demon Slaying Sword, a sword was sharpened, the sword qi was shattered, Chu Duan felt a powerful force impact on the Demon Slaying Sword, and almost flew out of his hand.

The seismic stone energy was launched, and the sword qi that followed the attack was shocked and shattered, but the sword qi was too dense and impermeable.

The Demon Slashing Sword swung at high speed, each sword reaching the speed of sound, crushing all the invading sword qi, and Chu Duan continued to advance.

As soon as the sword recovered, the sword light split into the air, and the sword qi suddenly disappeared, and Chu Duan realized that he had reached the staircase leading to the eighth floor.

Looking back, the seventh layer returned to its original state again, and the dense and terrifying sword qi seemed to have never appeared, Chu Duan was sure that if it was an ordinary Qi Sea Realm small sword person, he would not want to pass through the seventh layer, if he didn't retreat under the first wave of weaker sword qi attacks, eighty percent would die.

Retracting his thoughts, he took a step and stepped on the stairs to the eighth floor, and the black-robed and white-robed old man on the sixth floor suddenly felt something, first surprised, and then smiled.

The eighth floor is a little smaller than the seventh, and the light is dim, but it is spotless, as if someone is cleaning it all the time.

The furnishings on the eighth floor were very simple, a bed, a table and a chair, and a round futon on the ground, Chu Duan glanced at it and found that there were traces on the surrounding walls.

The marks were straight, deep and shallow, long and short, clear and blurry, and Chu Duan could tell at a glance that they were scratches left by the sword.

"The harvest should be on those sword marks. Chu Duan said secretly.

Approaching the wall, carefully looking at the sword marks, and even touching them with his fingers, he didn't get half a point.

"Could it be that this retreat of the Sword King of the Border Desolation is only for rest?"

There was no gain, Chu Duan couldn't help but be a little suspicious, his eyes slowly swept over, and finally landed on the futon.

There is no doubt that this futon was used by the Sword King of the Border Wilderness during his retreat, and it looks very old and a little shabby.

The figure flashed next to the futon, Chu Duan thought for a while, sat on the futon, and immediately felt a clear stream spread throughout the body, and his mental power seemed to be enhanced, and everything became clearer and his thoughts more concentrated.

When he looked at the sword marks on the wall again, he inexplicably noticed that the sword marks seemed to have changed, as if they contained something.

He immediately understood that he had found the right way.

Abandon all distractions and concentrate on the criss-crossing sword marks.

Chu Duan forgot everything in the outside world, and there were only sword marks in his eyes, and under his gaze, each sword mark seemed to become larger.

Immediately after, one after another sword marks seemed to come to life, turning into sharp swords and flying in the air in front of Chu Duan.

The sharp sword is long, short, thick and thin, as if it is controlled and danced by countless invisible swordsmen, and one swordsmanship after another is displayed.

Some are sharp and formidable, some are light and elegant, some are unpredictable, some are continuous and flexible, and some are hot and violent......

Each swordsmanship has its own characteristics, which are clear and obvious, and easy to understand.

Chu Duan was completely immersed in it, forgetting the passage of time.

Gradually, Chu Duan felt that each sword technique seemed to have a fluctuation of sword momentum, and the fluctuation gradually increased from faint to strong, until the fluctuation of the sword momentum on each sword technique behind was so strong that Chu Duan was terrified, and he only felt that his mental load was increasing, and it was almost to the limit of what he could bear.

In the next breath, the swordsmanship paused, and the sword momentum on it froze, and in an instant, some indescribable change occurred, and in the midst of the change, a sharp sword suddenly faced Chu Duan, and a sword slashed down.

Chu Duan had no way to dodge, only felt that his spirit was killed, his soul was torn apart, and incomparably sharp pain came from the depths of his soul and swept through his body, and his body trembled irrepressibly.

Awake in an instant, the sword marks were still sword marks, Chu Duan was panting, his face was pale, and sweat was dripping down his cheeks on his forehead.

At that moment, he felt like his soul was flying away.

"Really...... Terrible ......" said softly, Chu Duan's heart palpitated.

After ten breaths, he regained his calm, and his face returned to ruddy, Chu Duan checked himself, but found no changes, and seemed to find nothing.

Trying to release the sword momentum, filling the entire eighth layer, Chu Dui's expression was stunned, and then a touch of joy was revealed.

It turned out that unconsciously, his sword momentum had improved again, and he had reached the peak of perfection, saving at least half a year's time.

The sword momentum has reached the peak of perfection, and Chu Duan's strength has improved a lot, and he feels that if he goes to the East Saint Branch Hall to challenge the title of Sword Hero now, the probability of passing the challenge is at least eighty percent.

However, Chu Duan still planned to train the Heavenly Desolate Sword Body first, and then make plans.

Got up and walked up the stairs, and when I passed the seventh floor, I didn't get any attacks. ！！！

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