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bang... bang...

The blood knife seemed to be roaring, and it slashed directly at Ling Yan's waist.

He didn't have the slightest intention to stop or hold back his hands. At this moment, his purpose was obvious, and that was to kill Ling Yan!

"Tenglong Shield!"

Almost without thinking about it, Ling Yan directly sacrificed the shrunken Tenglong Shield in his palm.Humming hum... trembling for a while, after the Tenglong shield was activated, it immediately became bigger and slammed across Ling Yan's waist.

Clang! !

After breathing, the blood knife hit the shield body of Tenglong Shield.

Xue Dao uttered a trembling cry, and Xue He's arm was shaking with great force. Looking back at Tenglong's shield, a little light burst out, and then there was no sound.

Is it a super shield that can resist the divine punishment of the gods? This kind of treasure bestowed by the head of Kuixing Mountain, Tai Sha Sheng, to Li Yan, is a sharp weapon used to seize the god-given weapon. How can Xuehe easily break through it? ?

Seeing Ling Yan was missed by Xuehe, the corner of his mouth continued to grin with a sinister and awe-inspiring smile, and he drew the knife with his backhand, full of energy. Immediately, Ling Yan felt it clearly and abnormally, and a large piece of heaven-defying aura billowed out of his hand. .

"Good shield!!"

Xuehe smiled strangely, which made Ling Yan's heart sink slightly..

"Blooding Crazy Knife!"

Xuehe laughed and drank again.

clang..

The Tenglong Shield was blocked again, but this was not due to Ling Yan, but Xuehe directly slashed at the Tenglong Shield.

The powerful force radiated directly from the Tenglong shield, and Ling Yan's bones were almost scattered..

And Xuehe's arm trembled more violently than before, as if it was about to break off, but he didn't show any surprise at all, instead, there was a strong sense of unwillingness in his bewitching eyes..

"This shield is very good, but it's a pity that you haven't completely refined it!!"

Xuehe laughed, and slashed again with his knife.

"time to go!"

"Go? Hmph, where are you going?"

Ling Yan was upset, he retracted the shield with his backhand, raised his lightsaber, and swung it straight at Xuehe.

scandium!

Ling Yan held Bai Mu with his big hand, his five fingers vibrating, the blood knife was so powerful, the moment the two weapons intersected, Ling Yan only felt that his energy was as heavy as mercury.

"Flying Knife Blood Art!"

Xuehe said again, and raised his knife.He rushed towards Ling Yan's face.

The universe is evil!

Ling Yan concentrated his strength and began to drive the righteous and evil energy hidden in his hands..

"Ok?"

However, an accident happened.

With empty hands, how can you feel any evil spirit? ?

Not only that, but the whole body couldn't respond to the existence of Qiankun Zhengqi at all. The air seemed to be frozen, and Ling Yan suddenly felt that his essence seemed to be regulated to the point where there was only one point left..

"Look and tell you, this is the Blood River Realm. Here, the breath of the five realms can only exert [-]%..."

Xuehe smiled slightly, and then the blood knife rose again.

The overwhelming aura, the blood knife that rolls the mountains and rivers, the sea of ​​blood behind, the waves are surging, the wind suddenly blows up, and the murderous intent is so strong that it makes people shudder.

Ling Yan's heart tightened, and he swung his sword forward.

At this moment, he has the strength of seven transformations, but he can't exert [-]% of it...

"Sealing the Sword and Blood Art..."

The knife that Xuehe held high fell directly.

Roar! ! ! !

As if the blood was roaring, a piercing roar sounded in Ling Yan's ears, and the ground shook violently, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred.

At the same time, Ling Yan only felt his eyes turn red...and then turn black again, and his whole body floated up again...

The sense of powerlessness transmitted instantly filled every part of his body..

Whoosh! !

There was a sudden ringing in the ear.

The screen in front of him also changed again, and in an instant, Ling Yan was already standing in the Xuantian Xiewang Pavilion...

The ancient and familiar smell floated into Ling Yan's nose...

"Huh? Did it fail??"

The moment Ling Yan appeared, Bai Fengyu also flashed in front of him..

Jianmei frowned slightly, stared at Ling Yan, and let out a sigh of relief, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"The disciple is incompetent!"

Ling Yan said in his mouth, but with both hands, he was still holding the "Blood River Realm Records"..

Bai Fengyu obviously just saw that book..

"If it's in this book, it's no big deal if you lose. That person is really strong. With you now, it's really troublesome to deal with him!"

"Is it??"

Ling Yan held the book lightly with his fingers, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

"Aren't you willing??" Bai Fengyu suddenly smiled.

Ling Yan was startled... After a moment of silence, he asked again.

"Can I go in again?"

Ling Yan stared at the trigger point on the book...

Bai Fengyu's complexion finally showed a little emotion..

"Do you want to continue to enter?? Feel the pain of death?? One ten thousandth of your consciousness has died, don't you know??"

"One in ten thousand consciousness?"

Ling Yan was a little surprised..

"Yes, one level of spiritual consciousness is condensed, and the last one needs to meditate for a hundred days, and one point of death is one point less, and one point of practice is one point more. The book here is not for you. People really enter, but a part of your spiritual consciousness enters. Although it is only spiritual consciousness, it is no different from yourself. If you die, what you die is only spiritual consciousness. If you comprehend something in the book, Then, the one who benefits is you!!"

"Then, if I want to understand these books, I must practice my spiritual sense diligently?"

Ling Yan's heart gradually became clearer, Bai Fengyu didn't say anything important, but invisibly, there was something clear...

"100 years, neither more nor less, how much you can read, how far you can go, it's all in your hands, don't be too persistent! But, you have to remember one thing!!"

Bai Fengyu's handsome face was covered with a little mystery.

"Also please give Supreme instructions!"

Ling Yan nodded.

Bai Fengyu's faint smile hung on his face again, he turned slightly sideways, Jianmu looked at Ling Yan, and glanced at the books on these bookshelves from the corner of his eye...

"I didn't want to tell you from the beginning, these books are not ordinary books, in fact, they are just a passage, and you may die in the books... the real death... be careful!!"

After Bai Fengyu finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared, and all the aura about Bai Fengyu in Xuantian Xiewang Pavilion disappeared like a cloud blown by the wind...

Ling Yan's eyes still stayed at the position where Bai Fengyu was standing just now. Although it was only for a while, Ling Yanjue knew that the one year outside the pavilion and the one hundred years inside the pavilion would be extremely difficult.

"Every book here is equivalent to a world, a plane, and a passage? How much time did Bai Fengyu spend in the first place??"

Ling Yan showed a wry smile, but since he agreed to stay in Wuji Tiangong, at least... he shouldn't be defeated by this first criterion, right?

After thinking about it, Ling Yan then activated the "Blood River Realm Records" in his hand, and the feeling of centrifugal disintegration appeared again.

whoosh...

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