Otherworldly Proud

In the broken house, Long Aotian sat cross-legged quietly. In his mind, thousands of white figures waved the long sword in his hand at the same time.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and a little sword energy gradually grows around Long Aotian's body, and it seems that because of the sword energy in his dantian, the spiritual energy has undergone some changes.

The originally pure and endless spiritual energy now has a sharp edge, the sword energy is filled with Long Aotian's spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy nourishes these sharp but rootless sword energy.

In the ruins of the Tongtian Tiger Clan, Long Aotian just sat quietly, comprehending the sword intent left by Bai Yan, splitting each sword intent, the sword energy in Long Aotian's body will be stronger For a few minutes, he just closed his eyes like this, but the sword energy around his body was getting more and more.

Time passed slowly, it was dark, and it was bright again.

A figure descended from the sky and landed beside Long Aotian, the wind blew her robes, making a hunting sound, she stood outside the broken hall, looked at Long Aotian inside, with a serious expression on her face The appearance of thinking.

"How could there be such a powerful sword intent?" Yan Ran's face showed a faint surprise. He felt the vertical and horizontal sword intent swirling between the ruins, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Because of the hidden breath, Long Aotian, who was intoxicated in the practice, didn't notice Yanran's arrival at all.

Looking at Long Aotian's concentrated face when he was practicing with his eyes closed, a smile appeared on Yan Ran's face, and then she also sat cross-legged on the spot and began to practice.

There are more and more sword shadows around, and Long Aotian's body seems to be surrounded by sword shadows. With the flying of these sword shadows, the sword energy in the surrounding ruins is also attracted by the sword shadows, and gathers into the In the shadow of the sword beside Long Aotian.

One after another, more and more, vertically and horizontally powerful sword energy flew out from the stones, made a sharp whistling sound, and then merged into the sword shadow beside Long Aotian.

The sword shadow surrounding his body grew bigger and bigger, and finally broke the entire hall.

Beside his body, the sword energy was raging, as if it was about to tear apart the space.

Yan Ran, who was sitting beside her, opened her eyes and looked at this scene in surprise. These sword qi?Could it be left by that man a million years ago?

For the major races on Lost Island, this place is equivalent to a forbidden area, but for Long Aotian, it hides infinite opportunities.

He has already comprehended the form of Baiyan swordsmanship in the cave, those forms are too weird, Long Aotian has never seen its meaning, so he can't study it thoroughly, but at this moment, these sword qi are the meaning of Baiyan sword, The influx of sword energy is the fusion of shape and meaning.

At this moment, Long Aotian really got the inheritance of Bai Yan, and truly comprehended the aura of Bai Yan's sword.

The fluttering figure in white clothes seemed to appear in front of Long Aotian again, holding the sword, he rose into the sky, his strength is not strong, maybe in the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary supreme realm , but there was an arrogance and indifference above everything in his eyes.

His demeanor is gentle and elegant, like a handsome young man, even though he is holding a sword, he still looks so elegant.

At the end, someone touched his reverse scale, and he changed.

His eyes have changed, and the sword energy in his body has changed, becoming sharper and sharper!

The sky suddenly began to rain, and Long Aotian's body with his eyes closed was gradually wet by the rain, and above his head, Wufeng's body trembled slightly.

At this moment, the momentum of Long Aotian's body also changed drastically in an instant, and his aura suddenly became fierce. If someone stepped close to his body at this moment, he would find that the little people around Long Aotian In the space, even the air became fierce.

At this moment, Long Aotian is like a sword, and this sword is slowly getting out of its sheath!

Wufeng's body trembled more and more until at a certain moment, the white figure in Long Aotian's mind raised his sword and pointed to the sky.

Long Aotian opened his eyes, the ruins of the entire Tongtian Tiger Clan trembled, that breath came back again!

That aura of pain that left this land millions of years ago, that incomparable sword aura, that aura that can sweep everything away!

Long Aotian raised his eyes to look at the blood-red sky, and there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

Suddenly there was a loud noise!

"Boom!" The entire ruins of the Tongtian Tiger Clan trembled. In the ground, between the huge cracks that had been drawn, and between the broken halls, more sword energy burst out, and merged into Long Aotian one by one. body of!

His body rose slowly, like a flying fairy retreating from the sky. As he raised his body, the unparalleled sword energy that had been released by Bai Yan returned one after another, returning to Long Aotian's body among.

Ten feet, one hundred feet!Up to the sky!

Above his head is the blood-red sky, and under his feet are thousands of sword shadows. The sword shadows seem to be singing and dancing. They have been left in the ruins for millions of years. Now, someone finally let them see again bright.

All the sword shadows penetrated into Long Aotian's body at once, and completely merged with the sword energy in his body to become one!

The world stopped suddenly, the aura in Long Aotian's body began to soar, the hair at the back of his head moved automatically without wind, and the shadow of a sword seemed to appear in his pupils!

Eighth turn emperor!

The influx of sword qi made Long Aotian's strength instantly break through, and within his body, those sword qi gathered together with aura unexpectedly slowly solidified into a small sword.

In my mind, a shocked voice sounded: "This is it!"

Bodhizi was surprised to feel the aura above the little sword, and couldn't help but said: "This is actually the inheritance left by that Bai Yan! He hid all his own understanding of the sword in these sword auras, This sword that wiped out the Tongtian Tiger Clan is not only an extremely powerful trick, but also has a legacy left in it!"

At this moment, Long Aotian finally understood why Bai Yan asked her to come to this Lost Island to practice. Presumably, she already knew that Bai Yan had already left all her understanding and inheritance of swords here, so let Long Aotian Aotian came to accept his inheritance!

Why leave the inheritance here?

Long Aotian frowned, is it because he knows that when he goes out from this place, he will die?

But this is not the time to think too much about these issues. The breakthrough in strength and the influx of those sword shadows made Long Aotian's body feel swollen. He must vent this swollen feeling before he can be stable. Cultivation! (~^~)