Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 936 Sword Tower
Time is like winding fingers, passing quietly from the fingertips.

During this period of time, there was a big commotion in the holy city, and countless people fell into shock.

The sword of life and death, which no one could recognize its owner for tens of thousands of years, was taken away by someone. This is undoubtedly like an earthquake.

Some people even found out something about Lu Feng. Some time ago, he was the one who killed the Quasi-Holy Realm Luo Ze on the Bloody Battle Stage and caused the anger of the Ghost Sword Saint.

You must know that the eight changes beheaded the quasi-sage, not to mention unprecedented in the holy city, but it is difficult to happen several times in a thousand years.

Thinking about it this way, those people felt a little more balanced.

Moreover, the Holy City has the rules of the Holy City, even if the saints are coveted, they have to lie down obediently.

this matter.

Even the Sword Master of Seven Emotions gave a dry laugh, as expected of someone who has a lot to do with the Dark Demon Lord, even the Sword Master of Life and Death recognized him.

As the person involved, Lu Feng didn't care, he was practicing in a bamboo forest.

Waves of life-and-death sword energy roared out from the long sword in Lu Feng's hand continuously, and the gray sword intent carried countless bamboo leaves flying with a sense of domineering.

What's even more strange is that with the flow of the sword air, even the golden holy air in the air dimmed, as if it had been deprived of vitality.

The swordsmanship left by the Sword Master of Life and Death is mysterious and obscure. Lu Feng was immersed in this state and forgot the concept of time.

"Sword out!"

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Feng's sword intent turned into a beam of sword light and pierced forward.

Along the way, this sword light actually turned the bamboo forest into a yellow one, and immediately fell down one by one.

Concentrating his breath, Lu Feng retreated from that state just now, and saw You Ruo who was at the stone table outside the bamboo house watching him practicing sword with a smile.

That feeling, just like a thousand years ago, made him feel warm in his heart.

"How long have I been practicing?"

Lu Feng walked over, stretched out his hand to grab the exquisite dim sum placed on the stone table, with a soft smile on his face.

At the same time, there was joy on his face, if he used the life and death sword to cast the first sword 'Jiwu', the power would definitely not be weaker than the rising sun palm.

"Brother practiced the sword for a long time, and there is still one and a half months before the opening of Qinglian Holy Land."

You Ruo poured a cup of still steaming tea and responded.

"So long." Lu Feng was taken aback.

Afterwards, he laughed dryly, that life and death sword was too difficult to practice, even with his comprehension, he felt extremely difficult.

Can't help but sigh, it's no wonder that the Sword Master of Life and Death can be evenly matched with the ancient saint with his superb swordsmanship and the strength of the Great Perfection.

His gaze moved slightly, and the space of the Xuanqing cultivation place was almost distorted to the limit, circles of power of the holy way radiated towards the surroundings, attracting roars from heaven and earth that pierced the soul one after another.

"I don't know how confident Xuanqing can break through the holy realm this time."

Lu Feng was worried, this step was a matter of life and death.

In the holy city, there are many quasi-sages, but there are only a handful of saints.

You Ruo narrowed her eyes slightly, and shook her head lightly, "Although Xuan Qing has stayed in this realm for a long time, it is still extremely difficult. After all, the most important thing in the Holy Soul Tribulation is the soul, and if you can't make it through, it will be the end of the soul extinction .”

When she became a saint back then, she was successful under the circumstances that the dark demon lord tried his best and was still facing difficulties.

Lu Feng nodded.

Compared to Xuan Qing's calmness, Xiaohu's movement on the other side was much louder.

There, dark golden fire clouds erupted continuously, making the Juggernaut's residence in a kind of scorching heat.

After chatting with You Ruo in Zhulin for a long time, Lu Feng said: "This kind of cultivation is not very effective. I will go to the sword tower for the rest of the time."

After reaching the Eight Transformations, Lu Feng clearly felt the slow progress of his cultivation,

And I heard that the sword tower was left by Qinglian Sword Ancestor with great painstaking efforts, and there is an ancient power in it that surpasses the holy energy. Even if a saint cultivates in the sword tower, it will have a great effect.

Lu Feng was also very moved by this ancient power.

"I'm here."

You Ruo replied obediently.

She also knew the heavy burden on Lu Feng's shoulders, so she clenched her ten slender fingers that were crystal clear like jade.

The next day, when the sky just turned pale.

Lu Feng wore a green shirt and left the mansion directly.

On the way to the sword tower, some sharp-eyed people along the way actually recognized him.

"Isn't this the same Lu Feng who defeated Luo Ze and directly aspired to the top of the list of swordsmen? His temperament is quite good."

"Your news is too late. He got the inheritance of the sword of life and death in the sword mound, but even many saints were alarmed."

"Hehe Life and Death Sword, this is probably a disaster rather than a blessing. I heard that Pang Kong, the disciple of the Heartless Sword Master, is going crazy. He is gnashing his teeth every day to kill him."

Hearing the voices of discussion along the way, Lu Feng also had no choice but to ignore it.

What's a little troublesome is that Lu Feng met many people from the sword gym who invited him to join, but he directly refused.

After all, he won't stay in the Holy City for too long, and will leave after Qinglian Holy Land is over.

After nearly half an hour of rushing, Lu Feng finally came to the sword tower, and a terrible pressure came directly like a tide, making his back bend slightly.

"This is the famous sword tower in the holy city."

Lu Feng looked up and was shocked in his heart.

That sword tower was so tall that it was difficult to see the top, and it was mottled blue in color, with sword patterns intertwined with it, which had experienced the vicissitudes of time.

Lu Feng closed his eyes tightly. Even though he was far away, he could feel the indescribable power in the air, showing blue light spots.

"This is the ancient power."

Lu Feng took a deep breath, and his whole body throbbed.

This method of retaining the ancient power, even the Dark Lord cannot do it, and only the strongest Qinglian Sword Ancestor recognized by countless people can do it.

At this time, even though it was only early in the morning, there were already countless people flocking in from all around, making it extremely lively.

"Ok?"

Just when Lu Feng was about to go in, his eyes were attracted by the two stone tablets beside him.

There are densely packed writing on the two steles.

Ask the sword list.

The rookie asks the sword list.

Lu Feng's eyes were on the rookie list, his name was engraved there instead of Luo Ze.

"No. [-] on the rookie swordsmanship list, Li Jianqing."

Lu Feng knew that Li Jianqing should be from the Holy Land.

And the one who can occupy the first place has unfathomable strength, even some strong men of the older generation can't match him, one can think of the background of Qinglian Holy Land.

"No. [-] on the Rookie Swordsmanship Ranking, Mu Zongqing."

Lu Feng's gaze suddenly turned cold. This Mu Zongqing is the first disciple of the heartless sword master, with terrifying strength, a strong man who has survived the physical calamity.

Moving his gaze down, Lu Feng let out a surprise, "No. [-] on the rookie list, Dugu."

"Dugu? Dugu Swordsman?"

During the time when Lu Feng came to the Holy City, he also wanted to see if the so-called Dugu was the one he knew.

However, it was delayed due to various things.

"Hehe, I hope it's you."

Lu Feng's thoughts turned, and when he stepped into the sword tower, a blue beam of light swept him in instantly.

(End of this chapter)