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Chapter 435: Respective Inheritance

"There are more than ten kinds of magic skills that I have mastered now, but only the quality of the sword killing technique is of unknown level. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the level of this heart sword is actually unknown. Mu Hao's eyes showed a little contemplation, and the corner of his eye swept over the stone tablets on both sides: "It seems that in the world of the Seven Realms of Cultivating Immortals, there are also many magic skills of unknown levels, such as the sword killing sword technique, the ultimate sword move, I don't know if it can occupy a place in the Seven Realms of Cultivating Immortals." ”。

"The inheritance on the other two tombstones should be comparable to the tombstone in front of you, this damn limit is disgusting. Mu Hao gathered his mind and stared at the tombstone in front of him again. He knew that although his talent was incomparably demonic, and with the help of the Eight Scenes Picture Record, he comprehended this heart sword, but this heart sword was a trickless technique, more like a certain state. If Mu Hao wants to practice this heart sword technique to the extreme, I'm afraid he still relies on his own comprehension.

"This heart sword is more focused on the control of the sword momentum, and now I understand the only solitary sword momentum, and the two have a complementary effect. Once my mastery and comprehension of the sword is deepened, then my comprehension of the sword killing technique will also be deepened!".

Mu Hao opened his eyes, and two terrifying sword rays shot out of his eyes. As if it were substance, his entire body, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, at this moment, the fierce and unforged sword momentum diffused. The Shetian Ancient Sword on his waist was even more jumping, and the melodious sound of the sword rippled in the ninth floor.

Mu Hao's mind, at this moment, was completely immersed in the inheritance of the tombstone. He felt that a breath of great vicissitudes of life was coming to his face, deeply imprinted in his mind. At the same time, on the dead tombstone, there was also a faint momentum, and even a choking smell of blood seeped out.

And Mu Hao's general trend and this general trend vaguely began to resonate. Sen Ran's sword wind rippled around Mu Hao. In the sword wind, there was a Dao sword light, and this sword light was refracted through the light curtain to the depths of the eyes of the white-eyed old man and the heavy-eyed old man, and the faces of the two suddenly showed stunned expressions.

"Two ancestors, what is this?" Chen Nan's eyes widened as he looked at the slender and thin figure.

In Mu Hao's mind. Faintly, the white-clothed figure reappeared. Gray hair like frost. Standing on top of the sea of blood, Mu Hao had an inexplicable feeling that the god himself had turned into that white-clothed figure. The general trend that rippled out of the body was actually a ripple in the nine-story building, which turned into the sword wind.

An incomparably terrifying general trend rippled out of Mu Hao's limbs and hundreds of remains. Mu Hao's breath surged in vain, majestic like refining the virtual realm, Mu Hao knew that it was not his own cultivation that had made a breakthrough, but the increase in cultivation brought by this heart sword.

At the same time, Mu Hao found that his state of mind at the moment was like a pool of stagnant water, and the fluctuations of the air flow within a radius of several zhang actually fell into his control. Mu Hao raised his finger slightly, and there was a general trend that rippled out where he thought, "Is this the heart sword?" The heart is like stopping water, blending into this heaven and earth, the heart is the hilt, the aura of heaven and earth is the guide, the general trend is the blade, and everything is killed!"

The chess pieces in the hands of the white-eyed old man forgot to fall, his eyes stared at the ripples rippling in the nine-story building, he took a deep breath, and couldn't suppress the excitement and tremor in his voice: "Good boy." Originally, I thought it would take him a few days to comprehend the Heart Sword, but I didn't expect that it would only take a short time for him to comprehend the Heart Sword. ”。

"Heart Sword!" Chen Nan muttered: "The one who holds the Heart Sword is the king of every inch, and I am the only one." ”。

The old man with heavy pupils showed a pleased smile: "This kid really didn't disappoint us, my Red Void Palace finally has another disciple who will surprise the Central Realm." Chennan, you have to take good care of him for me, don't let him die halfway. This time the map of the sword domain, the little guy should participate, you kid should always be vigilant, other forces are secretly playing a black hand and slaughtering the little guy. ”。

"When Hao Mu Tian's skills overwhelmed the crowd and won the Heavenly Choice, those old guys from the Lingxiao Sect and the Infinite Sect didn't have any bad intentions. The old man instructed.

"If they dare to think like this, I don't mind taking the law enforcers and personally bloodbathing the Ling Xiao Sect and the Infinite Sect!" Chen Nan Sen said with a smile, looking at Mu Hao's eyes with a look of expectation. At this moment, two melodious sword sounds rang out again on the tombstone.

"It seems that someone has comprehended the inheritance on the tombstone again, and this time the disciple's talent is not bad. The white-haired old man chuckled, his hands formed a Dao handprint in vain, and the Dao ripples immediately rippled on its light curtain, and finally condensed into a somewhat lazy Dongbo Snow Eagle appearance, Dongbo Snow Eagle.

At this moment, in the fourth floor, Dongbo Xueying looked at it a little dumbfounded, the ancient sword in his hand, a faint blue light lingered on it, followed by countless dazzling patterns, imprinted on the front of the ancient sword, and then turned into a pretentious font: "Crack!"

Between the golden hooks and irons, there was a majestic momentum permeating out, and Dongbo Snow Eagle raised his eyes to look at the tombstone in front of him, and muttered: "Crack Scroll!"

Outside the tombstone, the eyes of the white-eyed old man and the heavy-eyed old man were all ancient swords condensed in the hands of Dongbo Xueying, and they all let out a startled sound, and then said with a smile: "The luck of this little Dongbo Xueying is not bad, I actually comprehended it, and the crack scroll in the armor martial arts scripture is also a piece of jade." ”。

"Crack Scroll?" Chen Nan frowned slightly, this magic technique had been obtained by many Red Void Palace leaders, but since it was obtained, there were very few people who were able to successfully cultivate it, and even Shi Shuo and Hao Mutian had tried to practice, but they still failed.

According to the ancestors of the past dynasties, this Split Scroll is only a part of the Armor Martial Arts, and there should really be eleven volumes, shaking his head slightly and saying: "I don't know if this little guy Dongbo Xueying is a blessing or a curse to get the Split Scroll." I have heard your ancestors mention that if this tombstone records a complete set of armor and martial arts, this tombstone is also qualified enough to be placed on the ninth floor. Even one of the volumes is eligible to be placed on the seventh floor, but I didn't expect this tombstone to be reduced to the fourth floor. ”。

"The tombstone is extremely mysterious, even the ancestor of the Red Void Palace has not been able to completely excavate the secret of this tombstone. The old man sighed lightly, the history of the existence of this tombstone in front of him is even longer than that of the Chixu and Miluo Palaces, and the Chixu and Miluo Palaces are just fortunate to get this tombstone together, even if the world-famous Sword Wisdom Dao Dictionary of the ancestors of the Chixu Palace is also obtained from this tombstone, not as known to the outside world, the Sword Ce Dao Code was created by the ancestor of the Chixu Palace.

The hands of the old man with heavy pupils were sealed again, and the ripples of the Dao Dao rippled on the light curtain again, and the killing intent of Sen Ran seeped out into the light curtain. In the curtain, Guo Jia is sitting upright in front of a blood-colored tombstone, his cold face is full of bloodstains, muttering to himself: "Murder, robbery, murder, fighting, manslaughter, drama killing, manslaughter, all killing!"

The long hair danced wildly, and Guo Jia at this moment was like a peerless killing god, and his black eyes were as deep as Jiuyou.

"It's actually a seven-killing sword technique. Chen Nan stared at Guo Jia's hideous face with a little curiosity, and chuckled: "This guy is also a piece of jade, if he can enter my torture hall to hone well, he will definitely become the mainstay of the Red Void Palace in the future." ”。

"Liu Yan's talent is a little worse, and Yang Xiu, but the two of them are self-aware, so they didn't continue to go. ”。 "The lotus feather sword move is also suitable for this Nizi. It's just that I didn't expect that Yang Xiu would choose the Nine Turns Sealing Sword Technique, which is a more domineering and terrifying sword technique than the Western Qin Sealing Sword Technique, sealing the sword qi in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and warming the sword qi with life force. The old man with heavy pupils said softly, his eyebrows gradually lowered, staring at Shi Qi, and said softly: "Next, it depends on how much they can comprehend." ”。

The white-eyed old man sat cross-legged and said softly: "As long as they can comprehend Yicheng, it is enough to turn their strength upside down." ”。

Time passed slowly, both inside and outside the tombstones, and they fell into a dead silence.

On the ninth floor!

The sword moves of the Heart Sword Technique echoed in his mind, Mu Hao's lips pursed a smile, and the tombstone in front of him gradually became dim. At the same time, an incomparably powerful force surged out into the void in front of him. Mu Hao immediately noticed that the space in front of him was a little distorted, and then the tombstone in front of him immediately dissipated.

In an instant, Mu Hao was already standing on the stone platform, his eyes raised slightly, and he happened to see the old man with heavy pupils and white eyebrows, who were looking at Mu Hao with a relieved face, with a little shock in his eyes.

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