Sword Spirit

This kind of thing that breaks through the realm is hard to see in the cultivation world.

First of all, cultivation is a step-by-step process, and there are often bottlenecks between the realm and the realm. Accumulation and perception are indispensable. It is extremely difficult for ordinary warriors to break through the border. Said, often only exist in the legend.

However, since there is such a saying, it means that this is by no means a hole. If it is possible to gather people and people, then it is not too strange to break the mirror again.

Lu Xuan is this kind of situation at this time. He has repaired the three laws and complemented each other. Under the bypass of the class, the sentiment has already far surpassed that of ordinary people. This is the peace of mind. Before that, he experienced many wars and accumulated very deep. At the time of the day, now in the Temple of War, and the strong people of the Terran fight, and the heart is realized, this is the land.

The three gathered together, under the thick accumulation of thin hair, Lu Xuan is in this moment, it is logically a six-point from the too virtual, straight into the virtual eight.

Although Ye Wenjun feels a little surprised at Lu Xuan’s amazing breakthrough speed, there is no big fuss. The reason why genius is called genius is that it cannot be measured by common sense. Moreover, the faster the Lu Xing strength is improved, at this critical moment. The better, the time is not waiting for people.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenjun touched the head of A raccoon and sat down again to comprehend the kendo left by Ye Tian. At present, the enemy is always thinking about letting the younger generation go up. Ye Wenyan is not suitable for physical reasons, but he is at the peak of his strength, and he has propped up a sky in this unknown robbery.

Lu Xuan’s breakthrough did not attract everyone’s attention. Ye Wenjun did not bother everyone who concentrated on enlightenment, and soon he himself entered the state of enlightenment. Only a raccoon, eating and sleeping, is not comfortable.

Lu Xuan’s cultivation lasted for three days. When he was awake, the strength was not only too illusory, but he had already reached the height of being too ugly.

At the moment of entering the ethereal realm, he broke through from the six virtual worlds to the eight-fold ambiguity. In the following three days, he slowly realized the digestion, which was actually a hard-breaking situation. Today, the distance is too virtual, only one step away. The achievement of extraordinary circumstances does not seem to be so far away.

It’s just that Lu Xuan’s heart is clear, whether it’s this time, the refining of the gods, the three worlds, or the three souls of the refining souls, have all consumed his accumulation in the past year. Not to mention breaking the realm, it is not so simple.

On the day when Lu Xuan was awake, he received a message of no trace. Ye Wenyan has completely re-entered the mountain and took over all the affairs of the Jiuhua League. After delivering the things in the league to him, Ye Wuxun was brought to the Emperor's Palace by Ye Wenyan. The ancestor, the second is also to let him practice a good time.

After leading the leaves without a trace of worship, Ye Xuan sent him into the Enlightenment Court and felt the unique cultivation of the land under the heavens.

As for Lu Xuan himself, there is no slight relaxation. It is not to realize the avenue in the Enlightenment Hall. It is to go to the Temple of War to temper martial arts. No one knows when Sol will make it happen. It is necessary to pay close attention to this calm time and improve oneself. strength.

Day by day, the entire Tianjian mainland was calm, as if nothing had happened before, but Ye Wenyan did not relax at all. The action of searching for Sol’s whereabouts did not stop for a day. He knew that the calm in front of him was definitely only one. An illusion, this is just a precursor to the storm before the storm, Sol will never give up.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was three months passed, and the search for hundreds of days made the nine Huameng up and down revealing a state of fatigue. Even some of the underarms did not understand the commands issued above. Why do these? A futile thing.

Fortunately, Ye Wenyan did not have any sorrow for the warriors of the Jiuhua League. Anyone who participated in the search for the traces of Saul gave a lot of rewards. No one complained at the same time. It was inevitable that some scornful when they were acting. For several months, the entire Jiuhua League has been turned over to the bottom of the sky, and there is no such thing as an abnormality.

On the day of the month, Lu Xuan came out of the Temple of War and walked into the Enlightenment Pavilion. Feeling Lu Xuan's breath, A raccoon's eyes lit up at once, and suddenly fell asleep. He slammed on Lu Xuan's shoulder, then extended his small claw and pointed it outside.

Lu Xuan smiled and stopped, and turned and walked outside. He naturally knows the meaning of A raccoon. A raccoon is a guy who can't bear the temper. It is boring to eat and sleep every day, so in these three months, Lu Xuan will bring a raccoon to the ancient times. Go for a walk in the forest.

Out of the Emperor's Palace, breathing the freshest atmosphere in the ancient forest, A raccoon's face is full of intoxicating colors, then the eyes flashed, it is ready to jump from Lu Xuan's shoulder, to harm the survival of this ancient forest Wicked beast.

However, when it was about to act, it was caught by Lu Xuan and said: "Go, let me go to the cold pool first."

A raccoon smells suddenly and is unhappy. "Sister Bingling sleeps more than I am. It is estimated that she is still sleeping. We should not bother her. Would you like to go play a circle and go?"

Lu Xuan reached out and slammed on the head of A raccoon: "I know that playing, you can let go of the monsters in this forest, but I don’t know if they know you more than you know me. Who doesn't know you? Great."

A raccoon can not help but grin, with its current strength, here is naturally called the king, and every time it appears, it will cause a chicken to jump.

Although it does not really harm the lives of those monsters, it is exhausted every time, and it doesn't work. It must be made comfortable, and they will let them go.

The shoulders glared at the raccoon, and Lu Xuan ran like the electricity to the cold pool. Nowadays, he has made this set of avatars, which is a set of methods that he has chosen from the collection hall. During this time, he often fights in the Temple of War. This method is still quite sophisticated. In the case of Ben Lei Flash, this set of body is obviously more powerful, and it can often disappear in the blink of an eye, so that the enemy can't prevent it, it is to take the road, it is also very good.

Although the mouth said that he did not want to come to the cold pool, but it was really here, A raccoon was the first to jump. The cold and the cold water of the cold pool is not enough to make the aunt fear, but it is playing in this cold pool. After playing for a while, the water is still not sighed: "It’s a pity that the big one does not follow. We came out, but here is its home, and it doesn't know how old it is in the broken house. With his coffin head, what can you really realize?"

"Which is so much nonsense, go, go to the bottom of the pool." Lu Xuan grabbed the raccoon floating on the water, regardless of its struggle, and directly pressed the body to sink into the cold pool.

Lu Xuan all the way to the sinking faster and faster, did not spend much time is the place where Wannian Xuan Bing is located, the Xuan Bingfeng blood sword is placed here by Lu Xuan.

Although it is said by convention, Lu Xuan is not like the raccoon. Actually, he did not report any hopes. However, today he could not help but be surprised. The eternal ice is still on the ice. Xuan Bingfeng blood sword is actually missing!

This sudden situation could not help Lu Xuan to be anxious, even in this extremely cold cold pool can not restrain his anxious mood, although the Xuan Bingfeng blood sword is a peerless spirit, but he does not care, he cares It is the ice spirit that sleeps in the sword.

I thought that the bottom of this cold pool would be safe, and he would safely put the blood sword of Xuan Bingfeng here. Who knows that it is gone now, is there any existence in this ancient forest that he does not know, come Did you take it away?

Just as Lu Xuan’s thoughts were in chaos, a playful voice rang with Lu Xun behind a smile: “Are you looking for me?”

Lu Xuan heard a rush to turn around, suddenly saw a pretty figure wearing a long sword in front of his eyes, the sword in her hand is the Xuan Bingfeng blood sword, and the person holding the sword, not the ice spirit but who? (To be continued~^~)