In the unknown high place of the deep stream, Wang Mu's eyes were closed, and the whole person entered a wonderful artistic conception of emptiness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Previously, he had been looking around for Gangfeng's weak spots, but after a long time, he sat quietly in the void and regarded his eyes as an excellent place for cultivation.

If you change another person, you can't do it as easily and casually as Wang Mu here, of course, the monks above the True Dan Realm can not be afraid of this level of Gangfeng, but ordinary foundation building monks can't bear it.

A few hours later, a trace of fine beads of blood-colored sweat oozed from the surface of Wang Mu's body, this was the time when the cultivation of the Brahman Saint Demon Skill had reached a critical juncture!

Wang Mu ignored the pain and swallowed the entire bottle of elixir in his hand into his stomach in one gulp.

I have always relied heavily on external forces to cultivate the Sanskrit Demon Technique, but I have ignored the need for this exercise to cultivate both internally and externally, and to adjust each other, so that I can cultivate it to the Great Perfection!

Just when Wang Mu didn't even notice it, the Gangfeng in this void seemed to have been insulted, and it was actually surging towards this side with great momentum.

Wang Mu was shocked, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a trace of blood.

"He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!"

Mobilizing the mana of his whole body and running the Brahma Saint Demon Skill to the extreme, he felt a little better, but it was not a way to go on like this!

Wang Mu is like a small boat in the earth-shattering waves at this time, and there is a possibility of capsizing at any time.

It's just that his cultivation has reached a critical juncture now, and he can't spare more energy to fight against Gangfeng.

The wind roars like a tiger, like a sharp blade washing the body.

Fortunately, Wang Mu's refining body also has a certain amount of heat, which is already close to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise he will not be able to survive for a quarter of an hour in this wild wind.

"Whew!"

Wang Mu only felt a chill on his forehead, and the hosta with coiled hair was cut into several pieces, and no matter how powerful the Fansheng Demon Skill was, he couldn't train the hair all over his body to the point of refining refined iron!

"Not good!" Wang Mu secretly exclaimed in his heart.

Poof......

A strand of hair was cut directly to the forehead, and with the blessing of Gangfeng, the power of this strand of hair was almost like a sharp knife, directly cutting a long hole in the center of the eyebrows.

A trace of blood flowed out in an instant, and then with the power of the wind, it turned into a canopy of blood and rain flying needles and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Just when Wang Mu's mind was in turmoil, a starlight suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, covering his gaze like a bright pearl.

"This is?" Wang Mu felt a fierce spirit in his heart, he had seen this starlight, wasn't it the one that fell from the sky on the top of the sword!

As soon as the starlight came out, Wang Mu's eyes widened, and he suddenly found that the noise in his ears suddenly stopped.

The wind stops.

People are quiet.

An inch-sized silver sword light suddenly appeared from a little starlight, and Wang Mu couldn't help but spit out a sentence coldly in his heart: "Get up!"

Swish!

The sword light hovered above Wang Mu's head, and then flew to his feet, and before Wang Mu could figure it out in his heart, he was carried out by the sword light!

Others are flying with Edgeworth, but they are flying with a sword!

Wang Mu was also a foundation realm cultivator, and he flew more than a thousand zhang away before he gradually stabilized his body, and he found that the fierce wind in the air seemed to be gone.

"No! It's not that it's gone, but when Edgeworth flies, the power of Gangfeng and the power of flight cancel each other, which is an illusion!" Wang Mu figured out the joints in an instant.

"Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique, it's you!" The starlight sword shadow in Wang Mumei's heart moved with the wind, and at this time, he only needed one thought, and the flying sword under his feet could fly anywhere with him!

Ride the wind and sword, enjoy the hearty, and the joy of cultivation is nothing more than that!

Wang Mulang let out a long roar, flew several circles in the air, and finally galloped away in one direction.

On the way, Wang Mu also checked the key to the Big Dipper Sword Light, which was all suddenly extra things in his mind.

For example, his current Wind Riding Sword is a few methods of this sword technique, as long as he has the power of the stars around him, Wang Mu can fly with a sword without a spiritual weapon, and even hurt the enemy with the sword!

"Heavenly Sword Ancestor, thank you!" Wang Mu was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't forget to thank this ancestor.

If it weren't for the opportunity that Zhang Chunqiu promised, how could he have the opportunity to learn such a Heavenly Sword Technique?

In fact, what Wang Mu didn't know was that this Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique was one of the three Yuan Origin Sword Techniques of Tianjian Peak, and it was as famous as the Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Technique and the Sanqing Sword Technique, and it was even more famous in the period when the Taiyi Immortal Sect was established 10,000 years ago!

On the way down the mountain from Heavenly Sword Peak, a group of monks were climbing the stairs when a silver ray suddenly crossed from outside the mountain.

"Which Uncle of the True Dan Realm has come down the mountain?"

"No, why have I never seen this silver sword?"

"Did you see that? That Edgeworth flying monk seems to be wearing the costume of Yuxiu Peak!"

......

Wang Mu naturally didn't know that he had attracted the attention of countless people all the way down the mountain, and he had met some monks with extremely strong eyesight, and even he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm!

This time it suddenly made a big fuss!

A group of disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak gathered, and finally rushed to the Heavenly Sword Hall, and some people even reported the matter, and within a moment, a news came out.

"Someone trespassed on Heavenly Sword Peak, and even violated the ban on flying, this villain is none other than Yuxiu Peak's Foundation Building Realm monk Wang Mu!"

Wow!

Wang Mu was so indulgent that he was stopped by a monk when he didn't reach the foot of the mountain.

This person is wearing a purple robe, he must be the uncle of the True Dan Realm, and his cultivation is even higher than that of his master!

"You are so bold, Ling Xiufeng taught such a disciple?" The man's appearance was blurred, but his voice came like thunder.

Wang Mu was stunned, and then his figure stopped, but the silver sword light under his feet was still exuding a strange brilliance there.

"Disciple Wang Mu, this time I was ordered by the Heavenly Sword Ancestor to learn the sword technique, and now that the sword technique has been completed, it is natural to go down the mountain!" Wang Mu is not the first time he has seen a True Dan Realm monk, he has even been surrounded by more than a dozen old monsters of the Yuan Infant Realm outside the secret realm of the Demon Abyss, and this person in front of him is nothing compared to those powers.

"Okay, I want to see how much of your skills you have learned from my Heavenly Sword Peak!" The man on the other side laughed instead of being angry, and lightly pointed at Wang Mu A thunderbolt rushed towards Wang Mu.

If Wang Mu had encountered such a thunder attribute sword technique before, he would definitely have to avoid its edge, but now that he has refined the 10,000-year-old thunder ginseng, the magic skills of the Van Sage have greatly improved, so he simply does not dodge or dodge in the spot and prepares to resist this thunder sword!

On the Heavenly Sword Peak, hundreds of disciples had already gathered, and they all looked at this place in unison, for fear of missing a single detail.

Among the disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak, although they share the same hatred and hatred for Wang Mu, there are also many people who are so arrogant and heroic that Wang Mu, a Foundation Building Realm monk, can fly with a sword in this forbidden place, and even face the attack of a True Dan Realm monk.

A woman in the crowd widened her eyes, she was Hu Xiu'er who had shown Wang Mu the way before, she recognized Wang Mu's identity early on, and there were ripples in her heart.

Rumble!

The thunder sword swept and instantly submerged Wang Mu's figure.