Murong Fu thought about it, the more he came into contact with the martial arts left by those peerless legends, the more he felt frightened, the kind of peerless master's demeanor in his gestures, how could he not believe it, and he became a poke of loess in a hurry for decades.

"Maybe the strength has reached that level, and they can really tear through the space and go to another different space, maybe there, they will have a new journey, a new point of struggle. Murong Fu, who was full of thoughts in his heart, muttered.

Two days later, Murong Fuling stood on a cliff, took a deep breath, breathed a little, let his breath be even, calm, and had no distracting thoughts, and immediately, he opened the last page of "Hundred Feet of Sword Mang" with one hand, and immediately there was a strange fluctuation that spread Murong Fu's mind.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

Wow~~

There is just a very simple character painting on the cheats, a silver-haired old man is holding a sword, and his whole person emits a sword aura that soars into the sky, vaguely as if turning into a huge sword.

In front of Murong Fu's eyes, there seemed to be a long sword slashing through his face, and in his ears, there was a whistling sound of the long sword waving through the air, and the whole person seemed to be in the depths of a sword world.

At this time, a silver-haired old man appeared in front of Murong Fu's eyes, the old man was holding a long sword in his hand, and he simply stood there, but it made people unable to look directly, the sharp sword intent made people unable to open their eyes, and the silver-haired old man only spit out one sentence in his mouth: "What is a sword." ”

Murong Fu saw the silver-haired old man, but he felt that the silver-haired old man himself was a sword, a sword that was indestructible to the most masculine and strong, and even Murong Fu felt as if nothing could stop the silver-haired old man, and Murong Fu kept muttering to himself: "What is a sword? What is a sword?"

What is a sword? What is a sword? The sword is guarding, the sword is freedom, guarding what you want to protect, freedom is not bound, how can you not be bound? Kill if you want, kill everyone you want to kill, even if you are an enemy of 10,000 people, I only have one sword.

There was a trace of sword intent circulating on Murong Fu's body, but the sword intent on his body was naturally far inferior to the monstrous and profound sword intent on the hundred-foot sword elder on that picture. But there is no doubt that this trace of sword intent on his body is resonating with the sword intent of the hundred-foot sword elder.

The sword intent became more and more powerful and powerful, Murong Fu's eyes began to dilate, filled with thick sword light, and the whole person was like a small plank floating on the stormy sea, washed by countless surging waves, drowning in the sea of swords, lost.

Unconsciously, Murong Fu felt as if he had also become a sword...... At this time, Murong Fu became sharp and incomparable, and it seemed that he could strangle heaven and earth in an outburst.

Suddenly, a stronger sword erupted in the world of swords, as if it was issued to himself, which shocked Murong Fu's heart, and his feeling of strangling heaven and earth instantly collapsed, but he had a tearing feeling of being strangled and shattered, subconsciously, he used the liquid internal force in his body, condensed his own momentum to fight, and there was a feeling of fighting against heaven and earth, and he was insignificant.

Even if he is unable to fight, he has to fight hard, Murong Fu gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloody and tearful, and he struggled to burst out with a sword light, the edge was tenacious, indomitable, fearless, overcoming thorns and thorns, all kinds of things, surged into his body again, and the sword suddenly dissipated, but there was a purple light flashing at Murong Fu's fingers.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning, as if the wind and clouds were changing, day and night alternated time and space, Murong Fu was shocked, and when he woke up, the world of swords disappeared, the long sword, short sword, and giant sword all disappeared, everything, as if in a dream, Murong Fu's eyes flashed a little dazed.

In his hands, the Hundred Feet Sword Sutra had quietly turned into pieces, leaving only a pile of debris remaining in Murong Fu's hands.

With the Protector Sword in his hand, Murong Fu seemed to be thoughtful, the long sword was straightened, and a foot of unstable purple light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, and a stunned look crossed Murong Fu's face, and a trace of surprise, he actually condensed the sword mang, and it was also the highest grade purple mang.

Murong Fu's heart was relieved at once, why did the cheats turn into crumbs, there was just a residual sword intent inside, his own comprehension was relatively large, and Zhuo Bufan's comprehension was only half a foot of Qingmang, and under his own comprehension, this residual sword intent should also disappear.

"Jianmang, I also comprehended Jianmang, haha. Murong Fu let out a low snort, and suddenly, a strong and fierce momentum emerged in his body, like a mountain rising like a tsunami, and there was a fearless edge of the brave who were indomitable and brave through thorns.

Murong Fu's hand was lucky, and he swallowed the internal force, and sucked the Protector Sword that was placed on the side into his palm, only to see the Protector Sword in Murong Fu's hand, and the sudden birth of a foot of uncertain purple light on the tip of the sword made Murong Fu holding the sword look particularly noble and magnificent, if someone was in front of Murong Fu at this moment, he would feel that Murong Fu in front of him seemed to become huge in an instant, a fierce, like the sword of the sky, towering and straight, pointing directly at the sky, majestic, vast, and sharp......

"Cloud Shocking Dragon City!"

The sword is full of power, but this move is now showing fangs in Murong Fu's hands, and the power is extraordinary.

"Immortal Dragon City!"

The nearly one-foot-long sword mangs stood out, and quickly stabbed into the big stone pillar that pierced into the side, deep into the foot, and with the blessing of the sword, the sword of the protector actually pierced more than a foot before it was shattered, which shows how powerful the sword is for the sword master.

This night, Murong Fu was like a child who had just received a beloved gift, constantly practicing his sword on the cliff with his sword, and tirelessly holding a sword to protect the country.

With the blessing of the sword, the internal force passed extremely quickly, so Murong Fu stopped and continued to meditate, and when the internal force recovered, he immediately practiced the sword, although in this way, the internal force increased, but the spirit was indeed a burden.

Practicing and practicing, Murong Fu's eyes naturally closed, as if he was sleepy to a certain extent, uncontrollable, and stopped unconsciously, Murong Fu, who had stopped, stood motionless on the edge of the cliff, and the breath of the whole person was completely silent, as if it had become a statue, and in an instant, the world in front of him disappeared under the closed eyes, returning to a darkness, as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep, and returned to silence.

Murong Fu, however, fell asleep.

Time passed little by little, and the sun that released a warm glow gradually set in the west, turning into a raging fireball, sprinkling the residual red afterglow all over the earth, leaving residual warmth, but Murong Fu slowly sat up from the ground, recalling the absurdity of last night, Murong Fu laughed for a while: "Actually, practice, practice, fall asleep, haha." Then he burst out laughing.

Looking at the sky, Murong Fu smiled and said: "It's been so long, and my martial arts have also improved, surnamed Suo, it's time to go back to Shenhezhuang, now those super-first-class powerhouses have not appeared, but I have no opponents among the first-class powerhouses, it's time to go back to Shenhezhuang." ”

The streamer body method operated, and the figure blurred for a while, and the next moment, Murong Fu had already swept a hundred meters away, and immediately flashed several times in a row, disappearing on the cliff, leaving behind the debris caused by sword practice!