Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 316 Qinglong Inheritance
Song Qing followed Feng Zhen and entered the Hall of Four Elephants together.

"boom!"

Just as Song and Qing entered the Four Elephant Hall, the huge door was closed again, and the inside of the Four Elephant Hall was suddenly dark.

"Puff puff!……"

At the next moment, Song Qing's eyes lit up again, and he saw that in the Four Elephant Hall, on the brass lampposts, a flame the size of a skull was already burning fiercely.

It was also under the illumination of the flame that Song Qing finally had a clear view of the situation inside the Four Elephant Hall.

Compared with the giant pillars standing on top of the beams in the Wanjian Palace, which are like unsheathed swords, it is a different scene in the Four Elephants Palace.

In the huge Four Elephant Hall, in the center stands a huge four-sided pillar surrounded by ten people. On each side of the huge four-sided pillar, a fierce beast is engraved.

East, the blue dragon of the main tree!

West, the white tiger of gold!

In the south, Suzaku, the master of fire!

In the north, master the basalt of water!

And on the four sides of this giant four-sided column, according to the east, west, north, south, there are 24 brass lamp posts, each side has eight, no more, no less, impartial.

"This is the Hall of Four Elephants, and that giant four-sided pillar is where our Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Four Elephants inheritance is located. Nephew Song, go to the east and stand on the side where the green dragon is engraved."

Seeing that Song Qing was looking into the Four Elephant Hall curiously, Feng Zhen didn't blame him, instead he smiled kindly and explained to Song Qing.

Afterwards, the big hand pointed to the side where the green dragon was entrenched, and gave Song Qing such instructions.

"Yes."

Knowing that he was about to inherit the inheritance of Qinglong, Song Qing didn't dare to neglect, bowed his hands to Fengzhen, and then walked to the east of the giant four-sided pillar as promised.

"Sit cross-legged, hold the yuan and keep the one, with no distracting thoughts in mind."

Seeing Song Qing walking to the east of the giant four-sided pillar, Feng Zhen's face suddenly became serious, and he gave Song Qing an order.

Hearing Feng Zhen's order, Song Qing didn't dare to object, and sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the giant four-sided pillar, slowly closed his eyes, already in samadhi.

Just after Song Qing entered meditation, Feng Zhen also closed his eyes.

Soon, the eyes opened suddenly, and the light burst out, and Feng Zhen's figure blurred, and he appeared behind Song Qing in an instant.

One-handed sword tactics, one-handed tactics.

Feng Zhen pinched the sword formula with his left hand and pointed at the Baihui acupoint of Song and Qing. At the same time, he pinched a formula with his right hand and pointed at the giant four-sided column.

"disease!"

First, he played a magic formula towards the giant four-sided pillar. After getting this magic trick, the giant four-sided pillar suddenly shone brightly, and the blue dragon on it was even more lifelike.

For this scene, Feng Zhen seemed to have expected it long ago, and didn't care about it. With the magic power in his body secretly operating, his right hand changed again and again, and he played several magic formulas at the giant four-sided pillar.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, the giant four-sided pillar shook suddenly, and the blue light burst out suddenly, and even Feng Zhen couldn't help but take a step back.

But at this time, Feng Zhen's face was flushed, and he looked at the huge four-sided pillar with a green glow with a little excitement.

I saw the huge four-sided pillar carved with green dragons, with a dazzling blue light on it, but under the wrapping of the blue light, there is a long line entrenched and wandering around.

If it were someone else, they might not recognize it yet, but Feng Zhen can be quite sure that this Chang Lian is one of the four true spirits in the giant four-sided pillar.

Four symbolizes the green dragon!
"This time, take it away at once!"

Looking at the green dragon entrenched in the blue light, Feng Zhen's eyes flashed brightly, and he muttered to himself.

"The four symbolize the green dragon, pass on!"

After making a decision in his heart, Feng Zhen didn't hesitate anymore, and retracted his hands at the same time. First, he clasped his hands together in front of him, let out a low drink, and used the magic power in his body wildly.

Afterwards, Feng Zhen's whole body's magic power shook, his sword energy strangled, and his aura suddenly became fierce.

Make a final seal!

The hands suddenly separated, and then the ten fingers changed, and the hands turned into a flywheel, and began to pinch and seal.

After the printing was completed, Feng Zhen pressed his palms together again, and shouted sharply: "Qi!"

Immediately after pushing his palms outward, a stream of magic formulas turned into streamers, and immediately swarmed out from Feng Zhen's palms, pouring madly at the blue dragon with the huge four-sided pillar.

"Om...Boom!"

After Feng Zhen's crazy injection of the magic formula, the giant four-sided column roared, and then seemed to be unable to bear anything anymore, and burst out loudly.

A powerful blue light hits!

"puff!"

Under the impact of this blue light, even Feng Zhen couldn't resist, his old face turned red and purple, and he staggered back several steps.

After stabilizing his figure, Feng Zhen's face flushed again, and with a sweet taste in his mouth, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, no matter how strong you are, you are nothing but a dead spirit!"

After losing his essence and blood, Feng Sheng not only did not have a weak breath, but was like a rainbow. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Looking in the direction of the giant four-sided pillar, the old man's eyes flashed, and he said sternly.

Before Feng Zhen's eyes, above Song Qing's head, there was a green dragon entrenched, which was the true spirit of the green dragon in the original four-sided pillar.

It turned out that the wind really tried to damage the blood, and then pulled Qinglong out of the huge four-sided pillar.

"Wan Jian!"

Feng Zhen's face turned serious, he pinched the sword formula, and then waved his big sleeve.

"Shhhhhh!..."

Under Feng Zhen's wave of his big sleeve, the cuffs were full of blue light, and after that, small swords with blue light came out one after another.

After the many blue light swords gushed out of the cuffs, they did not kill the green dragon directly, but surrounded the green dragon to seal it.

"Ow!"

Although the green dragon was just a dead spirit, it sensed the danger at this time, and couldn't help but raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then swung its tail, trying to break through the blockade of Kai Fengzhen's "Wan Jian".

"Hmph! How dare you be so presumptuous! Wan Jian suppressed it!"

Seeing that the green dragon dared to fight back, Feng Zhen couldn't help but snorted coldly, then he pinched the sword formula and pointed at the green dragon.

"Buzzing..."

Many small swords of blue light suddenly blazed brightly, emitting bursts of roar, spinning around the green dragon, and gradually shrinking the space.

Strangulation!

"Roar……"

Under the strangulation and suppression of many small blue swords, the blue dragon was bruised all over in an instant, and he howled several times unwillingly, but he still couldn't break free from Wanjian's blockade.

"injection!"

At a certain moment, seeing that the time was ripe, Feng Zhen couldn't help but grimaced, and pinched another sword formula in his hand, pointed at Song Qing who was sitting cross-legged under Qinglong, and at the same time sternly shouted.

"boom!"

In the Hall of Four Elephants, a huge aura suddenly soared into the sky, and the white clouds over Wanjian Mountain were instantly dispersed.

"The four symbolize the green dragon! It seems that the kid has already inherited it! Yi'er, you can't do anything wrong with him now."

At this moment, somewhere in the deacon's hall, after feeling the aura, the elder deacon couldn't help but twitched his brows, sighed, and then gave instructions to the man sitting cross-legged in front of him.

"Yes."

After a while, the figure nodded slightly, and responded with a slightly gloomy tone.

(End of this chapter)