Tianlong had just finished worshipping and was about to leave when he got up and was about to leave, when suddenly a divine thought came into Tianlong's brain, and a vicissitudes of life voice sounded in Tianlong's ears: "Junior in the future, you are fortunate to see this war, it is fate." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough your cultivation is low, the old man has been waiting for this day for 30,000 years, so this inheritance will be given to you......"

"Biography...... Inheritance?" Tianlong was shocked when he heard this voice, his heart was ecstatic, and he immediately fell to the ground: "Thank you seniors!

"The old man is a sword soul! If it weren't for the fact that the old man had waited too long and his body couldn't afford to consume it, how could he pass this on to a hairy boy like you!"

"Sword Soul, this name is so strange!" Tianlong touched his head, it seemed to be so big, he had never heard of this kind of name, it was estimated that it was a nickname nine times out of ten!

"You...... Hey, how did I meet such a stupid idiot?!" The vicissitudes of life were helpless for a while, and after a long time calmed down, he shouted: "The old man is the sword soul of the world-destroying Shura Sword in the master's hand!

"Ah...... The Sword of the Destruction of the World!The Sword Soul!You ...... You, you, you, you're too fierce!" Tianlong was taken aback, and began to stutter when he spoke: "Since you are a sword soul, how can you break away from the sword body alone?"

Suddenly, next to the bones, a phantus appeared, and it was the appearance of the middle-aged monk seen in the illusion, only older. The phantom said slowly: "I am a sword soul produced after the master and the sword are psychic, and I will follow the master in this life." After the master launched the world-destroying strike, he died of exhaustion, and the connection between the world-destroying Shura sword was severed, and the sword body left on its own, and I was reluctant to let the master go, so I stayed. There was reminiscence in the phantom's eyes, and there was a hint of sadness.

After a long time, the phantom slowly looked at Tianlong, observed it meaningfully, shook his head, and said, "The Five Elements Physique! That's it, I'll pass on this world-destroying Shura sword technique to you!"

"The Five Elements Physique is still a little worse?" Tianlong was suddenly dumbfounded, what the hell is this, the master said that the Five Elements Physique is extremely rare. Could it be that his master's physique was still better? Thinking of this, Tianlong couldn't help but recall the world-destroying blow he had just seen in the illusion, and his heart was even more turbulent.

"The most perfect physique of the world-destroying Shura sword technique is the five elements and eight attribute physiques, that is, the perfection of the attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and ice. For every one attribute that is missing, the power will be reduced by one percent!The master was the Five Elements and Eight Attributes back then!" The phantom stared at Tianlong, his eyes revealing a trace of helplessness and sadness.

"Five Elements and Eight Attributes!" Tianlong was stunned, and suddenly a fragment flashed in Tianlong's mind: "Slow down, senior, you said that this sword move is called a world-destroying strike?"

The sword soul glanced at Tianlong with disdain: "That's right!"

Tianlong's heart suddenly turned into a turbulent wave, and he said to himself: "Could it be that it is the ninth form of the Luo Tian Sword Technique?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the sword soul's eyes: "What Luo Tian Sword Technique?"

"Luo Tian sword trick is a set of sword tricks that my Jiuding Sect predecessors realized in my Falling Sword Peak and Falling Sword Valley, the legend is that there are a total of nine styles, the ninth style is called Luo Tian to destroy the world, the power is endless, there is a blow to destroy the world, but unfortunately the predecessor felt that this style of swordsmanship was too ferocious, so it was not handed down, only eight styles remained. Tenryu explained.

When the sword soul heard this, he said with a disdainful face: "The old man has been in this Xuantian Grand Canyon for 30,000 years, and he has never come out of the valley. How can the sword trick created by your predecessor be compared to mine? Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's start!" After speaking, the phantom didn't care whether Tianlong was ready or not, with a finger of his hand, he pinched the trick and pressed it directly on the dragon's head.

Immediately Tianlong entered a fantasy realm again, this illusion was the previous battlefield, and there was a person standing next to Tianlong, it was the middle-aged monk in the illusion just now, the master of the sword soul, in the hands of Tianlong, I don't know when a jet-black sword that was exactly the same as the middle-aged monk's hand appeared.

Tianlong was stunned, and the phantom voice came: "What are you stunned, boy, hurry up and learn! How much you can learn depends on your ability! Hurry up after learning! When I see you, the old man will be angry!"

Tianlong was a spirit, and hurriedly followed the appearance of a middle-aged monk, holding a sword in his left hand and starting to pinch the trick with his right hand. At first, I was still following the gestures of the middle-aged monk, but later I found that I couldn't keep up with the speed at all, especially the trick after the seventh breath, and I couldn't keep up at all. In the end, the sword in the middle-aged monk's hand had already begun to be cut out, and Tianlong had just finished the middle-aged monk's fourth breath technique.

"It's so fast, how can you learn it, can you slow down!" Tianlong complained with a confused expression.

But fortunately, the middle-aged monk's blow seemed to be just an illusion, and it didn't have the world-destroying power of the previous one, and there was no change around it. After the middle-aged monk had done it once, he turned his head, looked at Tianlong, shook his head, slowed down, and started the second demonstration.

This time, it took the middle-aged monk twenty breaths to deliver that blow, but Tianlong still couldn't keep up with this speed, and he had just finished the sixth breath at this time.

There was a voice in the air that was like thunder: "Are you a fool? You still can't do it after watching it twice! You still don't play, hurry up and abandon your cultivation, go home and farm!

Tianlong looked at the middle-aged monk with an aggrieved face, and felt very helpless, although he watched it twice, but the trick behind it was getting faster and faster, and he didn't remember it at all. In fact, I really don't blame him, what kind of cultivation does a middle-aged monk have, and what kind of cultivation does Tianlong have? How can it be so easy to let a monk who is still in the condensation period learn the skills of an ancient and powerful person! Tianlong can remember the technique of the sixth breath the second time, and he can already be regarded as an outstanding existence among his peers.

The phantom cursed for a while, then slowly stopped, and then the middle-aged monk slowed down again and began the third demonstration.

Thirty breaths later, the sword in the middle-aged monk's hand was slashed again, and at this time, Tianlong had just completed the seventh breath pinch. Because the more you go to the back, the more cumbersome the trick is, and the faster it is!

The Illusory Sword Soul only stopped when he scolded a stick of incense this time, and then the middle-aged monk shook his head, continued to slow down, and began the fourth demonstration.

Forty breaths later, when the long sword in the middle-aged monk's hand was slashed, the heavenly dragon had just reached the middle of the eighth breath technique.

The phantom greeted Tianlong and everyone related to Tianlong this time, and scolded for half an hour before he stopped dryly, and the middle-aged monk began the fifth demonstration.

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Finally, when Tianlong demonstrated the middle-aged monk's twentieth demonstration, the long sword in his hand and the middle-aged monk's sword fell together. Immediately, with a "boom", the illusion shattered, and the sword soul phantom appeared in front of Tianlong's eyes again.

"Hurry up, get out, I don't want to see you again in my life! Get out!" came the hoarse voice of the sword soul, and after the nineteenth demonstration just now, he had been scolding for a whole day, and the twentieth demonstration had just begun.

"That...... Sword Soul senior, I have a question!" Tianlong touched his head helplessly and said.

"If there's a fart, let it go, get out of it when you're done!" Sword Soul closed his eyes and turned around, not wanting to look at Tianlong again.

"Why is this inheritance different from what I have encountered before?" Tianlong asked respectfully without caring about the attitude of the sword soul.

"You hairy boy! You ...... You...... Hey! Your inheritance this time is not a inheritance in the strict sense, but the old man has taught you by hand! Have you ever seen the inheritance repeat it twenty times? Have you heard that the inheritance will slow down and repeat it for you twenty times?"

"Uh...... Thank you, Master!" Tianlong bowed to the ground in gratitude.

"Hurry up, and don't call me Master, the old man doesn't have such an apprentice! I'm so angry!"

Tianlong was not pretentious, he knelt behind the sword soul respectfully, kowtowed three times, got up and left.

Suddenly, the voice of the sword soul came from behind: "Boy, find the Sword of the World-Destroying Shura!, otherwise, even if you have this sword technique, it will be useless, because there is no other weapon in the world that can withstand the power of this sword technique! Also, don't use this world-destroying blow lightly, and you can't use it until you open the Heaven Realm, otherwise you yourself will be wiped out!"

"Destroy the world! Open the Heaven Realm!" Tianlong's face suddenly turned grim, and at this time he finally knew the name of the skill used by the middle-aged monk, although he had thought of countless names before, but none of the names had the simplicity and rudeness of this name! From the name, it could be seen how powerful this blow was, and it was necessary to open the Heaven Realm before it could be used. After hearing this, Tianlong turned his head and kowtowed three times towards the Sword Soul Phantom again.

To be honest, although Tianlong was scolded by the sword soul just now, Tianlong did not complain in the slightest, because it felt as if the other party was not a sword soul, but a child. When Sword Soul repeatedly slowed down and repeated the demonstration, Tianlong already regarded him as the same as Yiranzi in his heart.

"It seems that I have to hurry up and improve my cultivation, I have just condensed the Great Perfection, and there are also Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Wendao, and the Ancient Realm, and then there is the opening period. If I don't cultivate enough, even if I have this skill, it's useless, and I can't die with the enemy! And I haven't found the World-Destroying Shura Sword, so I can't use this World-Destroying Strike at all. Tianlong muttered in his heart, it felt like he had a mountain of gold in his hand, but he couldn't take it out and use it.

At this time, Tianlong knew that this was not the way to come, so he decided to go back and find a way. It's too big here, it's thousands of miles in circumference, it can't fly, it can't release its divine sense, it can only walk on foot, Tianlong, as a monk of the Great Perfection of Condensation, although he won't get tired of walking, but he will also lose his patience when walking.

A day later, Tianlong's eyes gradually changed to a blue sky and green trees, and finally came out of the black land. After walking for another half a day, Tianlong suddenly noticed that there was movement in front of him, and hurriedly squatted down habitually. Sure enough, it didn't take long to see a one-man tall rabbit, "Knock! knock!" jumping over Tianlong a few meters away. Fortunately, there was a tree next to it, and Tianlong put away his breath and remained motionless, otherwise, no one dared to guarantee that this rabbit would not beat Tianlong.

The moment he saw the rabbit, Tianlong was a little happy, and finally saw a living animal! To tell the truth, in that black place, if ordinary people are there, after a long time, even if they are not scared to death, they will go insane! It is good to see something alive. When the rabbit was far away, Tianlong slowly stood up and continued on his way.