The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 391 Five-story Thousand-Sword Building

"As long as I absorb the demon of the armored monster, my six spirits should be able to step into the middle." The violent spiritual power is transformed, and the madness of Xu Feng's meridians.

He only felt that the blood of the whole body began to boil. It is worthy of the blood and demon of the six-level monster. If this violent energy is not strong, Xu Feng is very likely to explode directly.

Fortunately, he has the experience of practicing the "Heavenly God" in his previous life. He knows that he wants to upgrade to the Seven Spirits, and even the eight spirits need to experience countless hardships.

Oh...

The violent spiritual power is like the raging water, the body of Xu Feng is flowing, the meridians of his body are smashing, and then in the spiritual power, he begins to heal.

Such a process, repeated repetition, around Xu Feng's tolerance, but also full of sweat, his eyes are very firm, he knows that must be held, can truly promote the six spirits to the medium term.

"District demon, violent energy, I want to give in, it is ridiculous." Xu Feng brows up, the words with a strong will.

He is alive and well, destined to surpass the achievements of his previous life, otherwise he will not have to take the strongest path, and must enter the tenth realm in every realm of cultivation.

What he is doing is that he has rushed out of the Tianhua domain in this life, and he has become the strongest warrior in the southern continent. His goal is the legendary spirit.

The “Big Gods” are running, and the violent energy is transformed into pure spiritual power, which is integrated into the broken meridians and bones of Xu Feng.

At the same time, "Chaotic Promise" is displayed, and the double angry sea is also constantly absorbing the pure spiritual power, and everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

Another three days passed, Xu Feng’s eyes burst into a majestic light, and the powerful momentum of the body filled the golden light shining through the void.

"The middle of the six spirits."

The domineering spirit finally broke through to the middle of the six-pronged spirit, and felt the power of the majestic. He gave birth to a sense of satisfaction. The past life will cultivate the domineering spirit to the eighth layer, condensing the eight spirits, if not Seventy-seven forty-nine peaks of the Emperor, using the formation method to kill him, he will dominate the spirit and will fear anyone.

"The domineering spirit is indeed horrible. It is just that you want to break through the seven spirits and need the essence of spiritual respect." Xu Feng was also lucky, and inadvertently obtained the essence of the spirit.

However, in this world, Xu Feng has not yet met the spirit of the spirit, but it is too early for him to upgrade the seven spirits.

The six spirits reached the middle stage, and Xu Feng did not stop. Instead, he operated "Chaotic Promise", and the essence of sand appeared in his hand.

The pure spiritual power is diffused, and the spiritual power around the spiritual platform is also moving toward Xu Feng's body. The majestic momentum is extremely shocking.

Heaven and earth have the essence, everything has the essence, the essence of sand condenses the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and finally gathers together, the law moves open, and Xu Feng begins to absorb the essence of sand.

The essence of sand was absorbed into the body by Xu Feng, and the rich spiritual power spread out in his body. The double angry sea and the eight spiritual veins madly absorbed the pure spiritual power.

......

Thousands of swords.

A towering tower that towers into the sky, surrounded by the heavens and earth spirits, does not know how many strong people are hidden in all directions, and the huge sword tower stands there.

It seems that the entire Qianjian Building is a sword that rises from the sky. It can pierce the heavens and the earth, the swords of the heavens and the earth around it, and the swords with one handle and one handle pierce the heavens and the earth.

They are huge squares in all directions, standing on a crowd of people, with a look of reverence, staring at the towering sword towering in front of them.

Thousands of swords, as the name suggests, are not a thousand swords, but a thousand layers, each layer contains endless swords and kendo.

There are tens of thousands of avenues, and there are thousands of kendos. Among them are the fast kendo, the slow kendo, the kendo of life, the kendo of death, the endless kendo, and how much you can comprehend.

It is rumored that Qian Jian Lou was the strongest spiritual sect of the once spiritual gods. After the death of Qian Jian Ling Zun, he used his supreme means to transform his one thousand swords into today’s Qian Jian Lou, just to find Go to a genius of swordsmanship that can inherit his cloak.

Then, thousands of years later, Qianjianlou still stands in the Qianjian domain. No one can surpass the five hundred layers of the Qianjianlou. Even Lingzun wants to sway the Qianjianlou, but he returns.

"Have you heard that? Ten years ago, a 20-year-old youth, Yu Jian flew, seems to be from a place outside the Qianjian domain. He practiced in Qianjianlou for ten years, from the first floor. It’s the best presence of the Qianjian Building so far.

"Isn't it? I was here yesterday, and I feel that the entire Qianjian Building seems to be sorrowful, like the sword of the same sorrowful heaven and earth, coming out of the sky and wanting to break through this world."

"It's really horrible. I don't know what the name of the guy is. If he can break through the 500-story thousand-sword building, I am afraid there will be a chance to become a descendant of the thousand swords."

"It is really enviable. We have thousands of swords for thousands of years, and countless young talents want to break through the five hundred layers. It is regrettable to return."

In all directions, they are crowded with people. They are the swordsmen who want to sway the Qianjianlou in Qianjianlou. They also come to watch the legendary swordsman genius, how to break through the 500-story Qianjianlou.

"Fast sword spirit, you said that the young man can really cross the five hundred layers of the thousand sword building?" Not far from the Qianjian Building, an elegant attic.

There are dozens of figures standing there. They are the top sword repairs in the entire Qianjian domain, and they are also the strongest players in the swordsmanship.

They are almost all strong people who are spiritually respected. The Qianjian domain is not a low-level domain group like Tianhua. It is famous throughout the southern continent.

The old man, who is headed, has wrinkles on his face, but when he stands there, he feels that he is a sword and a sword that is fast to the extreme.

"difficult!"

The fast sword spirit shook his head. He knew very well that it was difficult to break through the five hundred layers of the Qianjian Building. If the nameless youth could really break through the five hundred layers, in the future, the entire southern continent, his name will be Spread it, I am afraid that a generation of swordsmanship will come into being from the Qianjian Building.

An endless void, a young man in a white robe, his eyes twinkled, as thousands of swords light flashed, and his unbeatable momentum broke out.

"Hey, the old group of Tianhua domain, you are waiting for me. One day when I came out from Qianjianlou, it was your death."

On the 490th floor of Qianjianlou, a young man in white, standing with his sword, his body is surrounded by swords and shadows floating around.

If there is a warrior who sees this scene, he will be surprised to see his mouth, and the white young man in front of him will realize how many traces of the swordsmanship.

"Master, one day, the disciple will certainly avenge you." The white-shirt youth is Xu Feng, the second disciple of the predecessor of the tyrants, and a sword is shining cold in Kyushu.

At the time when the male tyrants were ruined, he listened to Xu Feng’s instructions, left the male tyrants, and went to the Qianjian domain to practice. He cultivated swords, and Qian Jianyu was his best place to practice.

He did not expect that he had just reached halfway and was hunted by countless strong men. In that battle, he killed dozens of spirits with one sword and finally fled.

On the way, he got a lot of chances. After he came to the Qianjian domain, he made a vow to break through the thousand swords and swear not to go out.

Mainly, Yao Kyushu is very clear that killing the tyrants is the most mysterious force in the southern continent, that is, the dark temple. He only has the opportunity to revenge if he is to master his master.

"Master, the second division is sorry for you, you are killed, but I have been huddled in the Qianjian Building for nearly ten years. If I return to Tianhua Field in the future, I will definitely establish a monument to you. I want the command of the tyrant. Resounding through the Tianhua domain." At the moment when Yao Kyushu finished, the look became extremely firm.

Inside his hand, a long golden sword seemed to feel the sorrow and anger of Yao Kyushu's heart, and made a sorrowful sound. One person and one sword stepped out.

I saw that he displayed countless swordsmanships, and the swordsmanship was unpredictable. His momentum was even more unfathomable. His eyes were endless swordsmanship.

Oh...

The swordsmanship of Yao Kyushu is terrible, but the sword attack of the 490th floor is even more terrifying. He is all swordsman and wants to break through his body.

Yao Kyushu only felt the heart rolling, a blood spurted out, and his eyes burst into a cold killing. His whole person was smashed down by a sword and slammed on the ground.

He was unwilling in his eyes and said to himself: "Master told me that the swordsman must go forward. If I retreat today, how to destroy the dark temple in the future, for the master, for the brothers, for the younger brother, for the younger sister, for I have countless elders and countless disciples to revenge."

Oh!

I saw that Yao Kyushu, who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, suddenly showed countless vitality in his body. His eyes were cold swordsman.

The golden long sword, Tu Tian Jin Longjian flew into his hand, he stepped out again, the golden sword in his hand, a sword without any drag.

However, it contains the momentum to destroy everything. The kendo he realized is an endless kendo. As Xu Feng demanded, he did not take the usual path. His kendo is all-encompassing. His kendo can destroy everything, just killing people.

"I don't believe that I can't break the 500-story thousand-sword building!"

Yao Kyushu spurted out a blood, but his look was pale, but there was no pause. The Tu Tian Jin Long Sword in his hand slammed out and the sword mans were several hundred meters long.

Oh!

With a horrible momentum, falling on Yao Kyushu, his pale face instantly became full of joy. He knew that he spent half a year and finally broke through the 500-story Qianjian Building.

"Ha ha ha ... thousand sword building, five hundred layers, I am Yaozhou, do it! Do it!" Yao Kyushu body disappeared in the 490th floor of the thousand sword building.

Appeared in the 500th floor of the Qianjian Building, he looked at the empty void in front of him, his eyes staring into the distance, only to see a looming sword shadow there.

(The disciple appears, ask for a ticket, three more!)

(End of this chapter)