Gu Feng's body technique is subtle, the shape shift is general, and the sword intent can't help him for a while, so it lasts for nearly half an hour, Gu Feng's injuries finally recover almost, but Gu Feng's face gradually became gloomy, and he couldn't see any joy.

"The perception of the sword artistic intent is still different from one sentence or one thing after all, even if I comprehend the true meaning of the sword intent of the Three Lives Sword today, I can't awaken the sword intent of that life, in other words, it took me thousands of years of hard work to comprehend the sword intent in that life, and I can't reach the sky in one step in this life. ”

Gu Feng sighed to himself, the sword intent realm of that life was still difficult to awaken after all.

Gu Feng looked around, today's harvest had far exceeded his expectations, he not only comprehended the intermediate sword intent, but also personally felt the shocking world of sword intent, which was of great help to further improve the realm of sword dao in the future.

With a hint of regret, Gu Feng approached the direction of the tower gate, and there seemed to be a powerful enchantment arranged at the tower gate, but when Gu Feng approached the tower gate, he automatically passed through the enchantment and came to the outside of the tower in an instant.

At any time, Gu Feng appeared outside the Sansheng Pagoda, and the countless sword cultivators on the square looked at each other, looking at Gu Feng's eyes full of envy and awe.

"Brother Gu, are you okay?"

Jian Chen stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just a few injuries and it's not a problem now. ”

Gu Feng replied with a smile.

Dugu Zonghua and the young widow also came to Gu Feng's side and took the initiative to greet Gu Feng, Gu Feng knew that the other party's status was highly respected, so he returned the salute very respectfully.

"Brother Gu, come with us to the observation deck, and we will continue to discuss kendo. ”

Jian Chen's mouth opened to Gu Feng.

"Okay! Thank you, Master of the Sword Dust Sect. ”

Gu Feng replied like this, and then flew to the high platform with the three of Jian Chen.

As Gu Feng left the Sansheng Tower, the Sansheng Pagoda seemed to return to its usual state, and many powerful sword cultivators were able to enter the third layer one after another to conduct the trial of the sword power realm, and the three of Jian Chen naturally discovered the changes in the Sansheng Pagoda, but at this moment, they only buried their doubts in their hearts and did not show them in front of Gu Feng.

"Dare to ask Brother Gu, are you from the hidden sect in the starry sky?"

Dugu Zonghua is straight to the point.

Gu Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"It's just an ordinary sect from an ordinary star. ”

Gu Feng shook his head and replied.

Jian Chen and Dugu Zonghua glanced at each other, and then laughed.

"Brother Dugu, the hero doesn't ask where he comes from, the ancient brother can have today's attainments, it may not be related to the sect. ”

Jian Chen said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes! ”

Dugu Zonghua replied slightly apologetically.

"It's okay, I have a question that I want to trouble the three sect masters, I met a Taoist friend named 'Kunlun Zi' outside the sect before, but he disappeared without a trace after following me into the Three Lives Pagoda, I wonder if the three sect masters have ever seen him leave?"

Gu Feng asked instead.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's faces changed slightly.

"I also have some impressions of the person that Brother Gu said, but we have never seen him leave. ”

Jian Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"That's weird. ”

The ancient style is a little puzzled.

"Maybe we didn't pay attention and didn't notice him leaving. ”

The young widow spoke.

"Yes, it's just that during the trial of Brother Gu, hundreds of people came out of the tower one after another, and it is possible that we will not notice it for a while. ”

Dugu Zonghua also said on the side.

Gu Feng nodded lightly when he heard this.

"Boom!"

Just as the four of Gu Feng were chatting, a shocking noise suddenly sounded from among the clouds above the Divine Sword Sect.

Countless monks looked up one after another, only to find that there were dark clouds outside the sword group above the Divine Sword Sect in an instant, as if a heavenly catastrophe was coming.

"Oh no! It's the messenger of the waves again. ”

Dugu Zonghua said with a solemn face.

"The Messenger?"

The ancient wind heard that this complexion also changed greatly.

"Yes, three months ago, there was a Mahayana monk who claimed to be from the Canglan Continent, and he was a messenger sent by the Human Emperor Dark Heaven to take away the Sansheng Sword. ”

Dugu Zonghua replied.

As soon as Dugu Zonghua's words fell, the dark clouds above the Divine Sword Sect suddenly wriggled endlessly, turning into a human face in the blink of an eye.

The face area is 10,000 meters square, and it seems to be a middle-aged man, the man has a serious face, even with a hint of majesty.

"Dugu Sect Master, how have you thought about it? I remembered that the previous generation of human emperors had made immeasurable merits in the human world, so I didn't directly snatch it, but you don't force me, after all, I am also acting on orders. ”

The face of the dark cloud shouted loudly, and at the same time, a powerful coercion passed through the million sword groups and pressed towards the sect.

That coercion seemed to be just a warning, although it was powerful, it only made the monks in the Divine Sword Sect feel depressed and suffocated, but even so, it caused countless monks to panic.

"Seniors, forgive us for not being able to obey our fate, this Jin Linxing is the homeland of the human emperor, and the Sansheng Sword is left by the human emperor, specifically to protect Jin Linxing, if we give the Sansheng Sword to our hands, then we have no shame to face the heroic soul of the human emperor, and we can't face our original intention. ”

Dugu Zonghua took one step, his body rose more than a thousand meters, his voice was like thunder, and his words were not angry and self-threatening, and at the same time, a powerful momentum around his body rushed up, facing the dark clouds through the sword group.

"Boom!"

Dugu Zonghua's momentum collided with the momentum pressed in the air, forming a circle of qi waves in the air that spread violently, and the vortex sword group was also stunned.

Dugu Zonghua, as the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect, although there was still a step away from the Mahayana period, he had no reservations at the moment, trying to confront the Mahayana period monk.

"I'm not surprised by your decision, you are worthy of the painstaking protection of the previous generation of emperors, but now that the existence of the Sansheng Sword has been exposed, I can't recover my life if I don't take the Sansheng Sword away. ”

The face in the air seemed to be a little helpless, and after saying this, the aura in the air increased sharply, and the momentum of the Dugu Sect Master was already struggling to support, and it collapsed at this moment.

This time, the Mahayana monks obviously wanted to destroy Dugu Zonghua's will, and their momentum pressed Dugu Zonghua back to its original height, and the air monks all felt strong pressure, and they all fell towards the ground, just a few breaths, except for Dugu Zonghua, Jian Chen, Qing Widow and Gu Feng, there were no more than twenty people in the air.

Dugu Zonghua glanced at each other with Jian Chen and Qing Widow, and the next moment the momentum on Jian Chen and Qing Widow changed at the same time, and two more energies were added to the air in an instant, and they resisted towards the air together.

"Boom!"

The invisible energy in the air collided, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, and the huge face was slightly surprised.

"I can't imagine how the three of you are united, you have made me even more impressed, but you have also wasted the last of my patience. ”

The Mahayana monk replied.

As the Mahayana monk spoke, the ghostly light flickered under the human face, and finally condensed a huge black mirror magic weapon.

The mirror glow of the giant mirror flows, as if leading to another dark world.

"Shoot!"

Dugu Zonghua looked at Jian Chen and the young widow and spoke, Jian Chen and the young widow stared at each other, and then nodded heavily.

Dugu Zonghua raised his hands, and the sword vortex that was not spinning fast in the air suddenly increased its speed, and then one of the flying swords flew away from the vortex, and behind the flying sword, countless flying swords followed closely, and many flying swords seemed to turn into a cluster of fish, slashing towards the giant mirror with an amazing momentum.

Jian Chen's right hand always held the Holy Desecration Sword, and at this moment, his right hand shook slightly, and as a result, the Holy Desecration Sword Path flew out, instantly rising to hundreds of meters, turning into a huge silver light, and also approaching the giant mirror at great speed.

The young widow also moved, and at this moment his right hand grabbed in front of him, and as a result, a long sword with a scarlet body in his hand quickly appeared, and the young widow raised his hands, and the long sword floated gently above his head, like a sword holy object.

"Tianqi Sword, slash!"

The young widow drank lightly, and as a result, the scarlet sword suddenly disappeared without a trace, and when it reappeared, it was already beside the Holy Desecration Sword.

The ghost light of the giant mirror flowed, and when he saw the three major sect masters attacking, the mirror body shook violently, and then a black light suddenly shot out, and it instantly illuminated all the countless flying swords, including the Holy Desecration Sword and the Tianqi Sword, which were originally as imposing as a rainbow, but at this moment, they were like falling into the mud, stagnating in the air, but the sword body trembled.

Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the giant mirror could obviously exert a powerful rule power, so it could block countless sword qi and even sword intent, if Dugu Zonghua and the others could not break through the giant mirror, then there would be no suspense about this victory.

Gu Feng was a little hesitant in his heart, he wanted to make a move in his heart, but he didn't seem to have a strong means, but if he was allowed to sit idly by, he wouldn't be able to do it anyway.

"That Mahayana true body is not in the clouds, but hidden on the top of the Three Lives Pagoda!"

Just as Gu Feng hesitated, Mu Ling suddenly transmitted a voice to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng was silent when he heard this, and while releasing his divine sense, he pretended to glance at the top of the Sansheng Pagoda unintentionally.

"I see!"

Gu Feng said secretly in his heart, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The giant mirror and many flying swords were frozen in the air, and everyone except Dugu Zonghua, Jian Chen, and Qing Widow also planned to make a move, and at this time, Gu Feng's left hand flipped over, and suddenly took out the Suxin Bow, and the sword of divine consciousness in his hand suddenly changed, and immediately turned into a jet-black long arrow.

The next moment, Gu Feng held the bow with his left hand, and pulled the arrow with his right hand, instantly pulling the Suxin bow to perfection.

"Buzz ......"

The jet-black arrow turned into a black light and shot out.

Jian Chen and Gu Feng were not far apart, and when he heard the sound of arrows, he looked back curiously, only to find that Gu Feng shot arrows at the Sansheng Pagoda, his face showed a trace of doubt, and then looked at the light of the arrow.

"Huh!"

A soft sigh came from the top of the Sansheng Tower, and at the same time, the figure of a middle-aged man gradually condensed.

The man was tall and fat, handsome and elegant, and he was the same person as the face in the air, but there was obviously a trace of surprise in the man's eyes at this moment.

"With such a humble cultivation, you can actually discover my existence!"

The man said to himself, not at all bothered by the lightning of the arrows.

Gu Feng shot out the sword of divine consciousness with all his mana, even the monks in the middle and late stages of the merger did not dare to ignore it, but for the Mahayana monks, it was really nothing.

The sword of divine consciousness finally shot in front of the Mahayana monk, and the Mahayana monk's right hand reached out and grabbed the sword of divine consciousness very casually, but the next moment the Mahayana monk's face showed a trace of surprise, because at the moment when his right hand was about to touch the sword of divine consciousness, the sword of divine consciousness suddenly disappeared, and his right hand was also empty.

There was no panic on the Mahayana monk's face, and the next moment his figure suddenly faded.

In the blink of an eye, the Mahayana monk appeared a hundred meters away, but when he first appeared, his face changed slightly, and his head tilted slightly to the left.

"Whoosh!"

The jet-black long sword transformed by the sword of the ancient wind divine consciousness appeared above the Mahayana monk's right shoulder, and although the Mahayana monk turned his head in time, the long arrow still slashed his right earlobe, and suddenly a stream of blood splattered out.