When he reached the fifth stone room, he was once again shocked.

The fifth stone chamber has a variety of secret exercises.

Lian Yi thought that Yang Zhao would be more cautious this time to ensure that those cheats would not be damaged in the process of moving.

You must know that these cheats belong to the essence of countless strong people, although I don't know how his master got these cheats, but as soon as Lian Yi took a look, he knew that these cheats were equivalent to the history of the world, and the preciousness and importance of Cheng dù were not asked.

However, Yang Zhao left this stone room very quickly, did not stay longer, and did not even take away a single secret book exercise, in his eyes, these secret book exercises seemed to be no different from worthless waste paper.

The clothes didn't understand very much, and when Yang Zhao was at the door of the sixth stone room, he only glanced inside and turned to leave, this kind of incomprehension reached its peak.

She remembered that whether it was facing the room full of spirit stones, or magic weapons calligraphy and painting treasures, his eyes were so clear, without any greedy look, and he couldn't even see a trace of the joy that everyone should have, and the indifferent look when he took those spirit stones and magic treasures seemed to be just because he saw them, so what was he looking for?

"Is there anything in this palace that you must get?" she asked.

Yang Zhao didn't answer her question, didn't have time to answer her question, and ran between the stone chambers, faster and faster.

As he entered the ninth stone chamber, the jumper noticed that his eyes had finally lit up, and a gleam of joy had appeared.

There are no shelves in this stone chamber. Many bottles and cans were placed on the ground very casually, some were made of celadon, and some of them resembled crockpots for simmering chicken soup, but fortunately they were not resting on the shelves, otherwise they would have been broken.

Yang Zhao walked to the front of these bottles and cans, his fingers slowly moving on them, and his gaze seemed extremely focused.

Suddenly, his fingers stopped and he picked up a jade box, which had no label on it, and he didn't know what was inside. The lid of the jade box is lifted. A faint fragrance wafted out. He leaned up to his nose and sniffed, and after a moment of tasting to make sure that nothing was wrong, the joy came from his eyes to his face, and his body finally relaxed.

The jumpsuit leaned against him. It's felt most clearly. It was noticeable that his shoulders had become much softer. No more stiff and nervous than before.

"What is this?" she asked.

"This is the Creation Pill. He said.

Yang Zhao took out one of the pills in the box and said, "The main medicinal material of this Creation Pill has long been extinct, but its medicinal properties are extremely strong. I heard that it can be ranked in the top ten in the fairy world, and it has the effect of replenishing the blood of the gods, especially for you now. ”

After hearing this, Lian Yi was stunned and was silent for a long time without speaking.

It was only then that she knew why he was so nervous, why he was in such a hurry, and why he was so ignorant of those spirit stone treasure cheats.

It turned out that he was in a hurry to find her medicine.

She was very touched by this.

She cultivates the Tao of the world, and what she goes to is the meaning of the red dust, if the Tao heart is clear, she can't be happy and sad for things.

So in the eyes of the demons outside the sky, she is very proud and cold, and she also sees herself like this.

She thought that she should not have such feelings that damaged her Dao heart, and she would not be moved by anything.

In this grassland, from that reed bush to this high mountain, there have been several times, and she is about to be truly moved by him, but she is controlled by her unimaginable spiritual power.

For people like her, it is relatively easy to be able to control joy and sorrow, and it is also easy to be able to control anger, but moving is a very special kind of emotion, and it is difficult to control it.

This kind of affection never appears suddenly, it takes a long time to be impregnated, but the moment it really appears, it must be sudden, and it needs a certain point.

Thick accumulation, then thin hair......

This phrase may be used to describe cultivation, and it can also be used to describe this kind of feeling, but at this moment, that kind of love has finally broken through the hard rock wall, as if it began to grow swaggering in the breeze.

So, she was really impressed.

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Those eighty-one long swords traversed the sword array, piercing all the breath like a devastating one!

Then, it plunged deep into the yellow sand.

This piece of yellow sand is fine, whiter than the fine sand of the sea, finer than the sand of the river, and extremely supple.

Between the cliffs and the wilderness, there is sand, but you will never find such yellow sand.

Such yellow sand is only available in one place.

In the sand table arranged by the South Underworld...... The shadows of those long swords pierced into the sand table alive.

When the blade of the long sword disappeared into the sand table, disappeared into the yellow sand, those red lines also disappeared into the sand table with the long sword.

Suddenly, the red and yellow sand are flying, and there are several big rivers.

The red and yellow sand gradually fall, and it becomes a dangerous mountain and river.

A sand is a world, and there is a world in this sand table.

It was a very beautiful river and mountain.

Those demon beasts slammed into the sand table, and flew among the seemingly boundless rivers and mountains.

Because it is magnificent, because it is grand, it is difficult for those demon beasts to touch anything.

Therefore, the terrifying power on the red line of the long sword has also been better released.

These red threads are wrapped around the flying sword and fly in the sand table, over the mountains and rivers, and the fields and blue skies.

Although it is very lonely to fly......

Chiba's eyes showed a gleam of delight, and he no longer questioned it this time.

Because he was very sure that even if a monk above the Yuan Infant Stage walked into this sand table red sword shadow, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

After they left, those demon beasts could not rush into the Qingxia Mountain Road.

At that moment, he suddenly groaned softly.

This green groan looked a little surprised.

The next moment, Su Nian's whistling sound suddenly rose.

His face showed extremely complicated feelings.

Because he felt that there seemed to be a lot of strings between this formation.

But that's not the strings.

Because there are too many of those threads.

More is like a net.

A net waiting for the monsters to throw.

But that's not enough.

If there is no reason, not enough is not enough.

Su Nian sat cross-legged on the cliff. He didn't explain what he was going to do, but he knew better than anyone else the situation everyone was facing, and he didn't hesitate to try to transform the formation.

So the sound of the beating of war drums sounded in everyone's ears, and finally the sound of the beating turned into a thunderclap.

At the moment when the thunder sounded.

Su Nian took out his sword.

In the face of this critical moment, he must be his strongest sword.

At the same time as he drew his sword, his black hair, which was bound by the crown, also fluttered backwards with the strong wind.

His eyes suddenly brightened, and the two star-like rays of light in the deepest part of his eyes began to burn violently, and the purest souls could be seen dancing in the golden flames.

However, it was clear that the sword had been drawn, but everyone could not see the sword of the Tianwen Sword.

That ethereal sword intent. did not turn into a long rainbow and flew down the mountain. There was no void hidden in the wind, but he was impacted in the big array, and the Tianwen Sword was still in his hand.

The Tianwen sword did not come out.

But the sword is out.

Everyone looked at the array in front of them.

The sky was also overcast.

The field in front of the green mountains was very dark.

Tens of thousands of white turbulences suddenly appeared in the array, piercing the void.

A white turbulence. It's a sword mark.

He used the brilliance of sword intent to see through the division between heaven and earth. With the technique of sword intent transformation, the sword mark is emitted.

There are hundreds of sword marks sticking to the red line of yellow sand. Across the ground with corpses and blood, straight into the battle.

And more sword marks reached the sky, and even entered the faint clouds. Then, like a feathered arrow, it fell in a perfect arc, still pointing into the yellow sand.

These sword marks are closer to the sky, absorbing the heavenly light emitted from the clouds, and then refracting those heavenly lights into colorful rays, which look like real lightsabers.

It's beautiful and dreamlike.

Countless sword marks with holy and solemn meanings emanated from the tip of the Tianwen Sword in Su Nian's hand, and then they were either quiet or easy, or straight up to the blue sky or quiet to the earth, and pierced the yellow sand long sword!

However, at this time, Chiba and Nanming's brows furrowed slightly, and they were even a little puzzled.

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The formations laid out by Nan Ming, Zhichang and Xuan Yuruo had already reached the limit of all of them.

Even though it was still stained with the blood and dust of demon beasts a moment ago, it only took a moment of wind blowing to become clean and new again.

The bright yellow sand and red vine sword is like a mirror, reflecting the picture between heaven and earth.

The gloomy sky before the green mountains.

Blood-stained fields.

And the hundreds of holy and solemn sword marks.

With the gloomy sky as the curtain, those bright sword rainbows look very beautiful.

It's like a grand firework.

The fireworks on the top of the yellow sand became brighter and brighter, representing those sword marks getting closer and closer.

Su Nian looked up at the sky and didn't do anything.

In the eyes of everyone, it was just a moment, but in fact he had been waiting for a long time.

He had been waiting, waiting for those tens of thousands of sword marks to finally turn into a sword.

However, he never asked everyone to wait for that moment to come.

Because he didn't let those sword intents form a bundle at all, everyone raised their eyebrows slightly, so everyone didn't understand why Su Nian produced so many swords for the time being.

At this level of their realm, they all know what is truly powerful.

Beauty is not powerful, like fireworks on the shadow of the sword.

Holiness is not powerful, like the brilliance in the sword intent.

Spectacular is not powerful, such as the hundreds of sword marks that span the heavens and the earth and amaze thousands of people.

Only focus is powerful.

And this firework formed by countless swords, the foundation is the exquisite sword intent transformation technique of Su Nian's realm, which seems to be grand and magnificent, and because of this, it is impossible to achieve absolute concentration.

The thunder and rain in that great city, although so loud and palpitating, came and went in a hurry, and it was difficult to leave any traces on the ancient city walls after the rain had subsided.

The dripping water in front of the eaves of the small courtyard, although it is silent, but persevering, I don't know how many hard bluestone aisle bricks have dripped through after a thousand years.

But Chiba and Nanming somehow, seeing the hundreds of fireworks that seemed to be made out of nowhere, they couldn't help but think of Yang Zhao, if Yang Zhao was here, what would he do......?