Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

["Four Directions Killing Immortal Sword Technique" 7 Levels Peak 2%"].

Lin Bei had a flying sword floating around him. It was light and dexterous, spinning in circles around him, emitting a sharp light.

After this period of practice, the sword technique broke through again.

"Now I finally have some power!"

Lin Bei let out a sigh of relief and said happily.

Compared to other realms of martial arts that are superb and unparalleled in the world, this sword art is the lowest cultivation technique in his realm.

If it weren't for its profound and profound abilities, coupled with its own cultivation foundation, it might not be possible to defeat the old man of the Formation Sword.

But even so, it is still far behind his own overall strength.

Until now, the power was finally somewhat decent.

"The sword intention and the sword-controlling technique are integrated. At this moment, even if I only control the flying sword, I can still exert my due strength."

Lin Bei put away his sword with satisfaction and looked up at the central palace.

Boom!

The sky above the central palace was surrounded by thunderclouds. The dense thunder and lightning were like dragons and snakes, flickering and jumping in the thick dark clouds, blooming with terrifying thunder.

The power of thunder and lightning poured down from the top of the dark clouds, and the blazing and bright light was as dazzling as the Thunder River Falls.

The sound of rolling thunder spread for dozens of miles.

Thunder and lightning were as vast as the ocean, occupying the central palace.

In the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, 81 [-] thunderwood pillars stand in strange and mysterious directions, forming a thunder formation, absorbing the power of thunder and lightning, and releasing more terrifying thunder and lightning energy.

"Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder!"

Lin Bei looked at the purple thunder in the center of the thunder sea, and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

The purple thunder and lightning is very similar to the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder.

In the center of the thunder sea, in the Nine-Nine Purple Sky Divine Thunder Formation, apart from the looming figure of Sheng Yanling, who was corroded by the power of nothingness, there was also a small figure suspended in the air.

"Sheng Yanling is going to refine Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder into a domain??"

Lin Bei clicked his tongue.

The power of Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder is terrifying!
It can even purify the law of voidness, its power is unparalleled!

Thousands of years ago, Sheng Yanling fell into a deep sleep, and his clansman Wu Sheng wanted to create a technique that could produce the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder.

Therefore, after constant exploration of common sense, a method was created to combine the five elements of thunder and lightning to create the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder.

It's a pity that it failed in the end!
That Martial Saint would most likely die as a result.

From this we can see how terrifying Zixiao’s Tianyan Divine Thunder is.

It is a great threat to Martial Saint!
And this is the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder that was cultivated by oneself.

The Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder, which is formed by gathering the sky thunders through formations, is definitely far larger in size than the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder that I have cultivated bit by bit.

Ordinary martial saints would dare to refine it for fear of avoiding it.

"Senior Sheng is indeed the reincarnation of the Martial Ancestor. Things that ordinary Martial Saints cannot do may not be very dangerous for her."

Lin Bei sighed inwardly.

The rebirth of the Martial Ancestor led Sheng Yanling to dare to find another way, instead of practicing the techniques left by his descendants, to directly devour the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder condensed by the refining formation.

This is something Lin Bei cannot do at all.

"I'd better cultivate the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder by myself." With a wry smile, Lin Bei looked away.

Sheng Yanling, the Martial Ancestor, was reborn and had an extraordinary foundation. Naturally, he had the confidence and courage to refine the Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder condensed by the formation.

But Lin Bei hadn't even been promoted to Martial Saint yet, so he didn't dare to try.

At this moment, Sheng Yanling is refining Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder. He will probably use this to build his own domain and refining Dongtian.

Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder can, to a certain extent, restrain Sheng Yanling's life and death enemy Xu Wutian.

Sheng Yanling rebuilt his life, obviously planning to reshape the power system, using Zixiao Tianyan Divine Thunder as his foundation.

Buzz!
The space rippled, and figures emerged from the cracks above the swamp.

In the blink of an eye, the entire swamp was already filled with dense crowds of people.

"Sure enough, it's not as dangerous as imagined!"

"The spiritual energy here is richer than the outside world, second only to the spiritual veins. I wonder if spiritually-planted strange beasts are also more common than the outside world."

One by one, the warriors looked at the cave sky curiously, and couldn't help but whisper and discuss with their acquaintances.

Several previous exploration teams have never returned, which has brought great fear of the unknown to everyone. They even suspected that as long as they set foot in the cave, they would face life and death danger.

Until Old Man Zhenjian and Grand Master Qingyuan Palace brought the news out alive, everyone was still doubtful.

However, after seeing that the two masters were not in danger, they had the courage to enter and find out.

At this moment, I saw that there was no terrifying crisis in the cave as I imagined, and I finally believed it.

"It's surprising that a mere native can be so powerful!"

"Perhaps they are not natives, but intruders like you and me who entered through the hole in the cave!"

"Hmph, no matter if he is a native or another intruder, if he meets so many of our masters, unless he is a Martial Saint, he will never be able to get away with it!"

"It makes sense. We have so many people. Not only are there top masters, but there are more than ten top masters. Countless other great masters and masters are attacking in groups. Who can withstand it? Even the martial arts Holy, you can’t get any favors from me either!”

"Come on, if you're bragging, don't take me with you. I don't dare challenge the Martial Saint."

Several masters laughed and teased each other.

They had already learned from the old man Zhen Jian that the person who destroyed several advance teams was probably just a native or an intruder.

This person is extremely powerful, and no ordinary peak master can match him.

But the old man of Zhenjian also made one thing clear and certain, that is, this person has not yet reached the level of Martial Saint, and is still at the peak master level.

Knowing this, and looking around at the picturesque cave environment, everyone's fear of the unknown gradually diminished.

As long as they are not enemies at the Martial Saint level, there is no need to be afraid.

After all, he has gathered almost the entire Da Feng Martial Arts Master on his side, and his team is truly luxurious!
Who can defeat the Martial Saint!
"Everyone, follow closely and don't get separated, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The old man of Formation Sword and a group of top masters cleared the way in front and gave stern instructions to the warriors behind.

Facing a strange environment, the warriors were obedient. Although they still whispered, they did not leave the army.

"Everyone, brace yourself. When the native appears again, we will attack him in groups and kill him on the spot. At that time, we will have access to the precious materials and treasures in the cave."

The top masters of the great sects of the aristocratic families never forget to provide incentives for the casual warriors to increase their enthusiasm.

In order to avoid waiting for the "natives" to appear, they will not be able to work hard and have to wait for others to fight for their lives.

Some of the casual cultivators were inspired by the stimulation and became enthusiastic; some curled their lips and disapproved, and some had dark faces and didn't know what they were thinking.

They each had their own thoughts and looked alert as they followed the large army. (End of chapter)