Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

Plans always lag behind changes.

According to the initial plan, Zifeng should have appeared here early in the morning and wiped out the demon army in the vast mountain with the help of the power of the sect. But after hearing Xiaobai's vow to mention the nightmare horse in the boundless forest, some preliminary ideas have taken shape in his mind.

If the power of the sect is illusory, so that Zifeng can't be 100% sure, then the power of boundless forest spirit beast, with Xiaobai, Zifeng can be carefree.

But what Zifeng never thought of was. So easy, you can lead a million troops. In this way, the demon army has nothing to worry about except the high-level demon king's red soul.

Now all the dust returns to dust, and the earth returns to earth. Except for a demon army that is at a stalemate with the Xuantian army, the whole Xuantian is clean!

Thinking of this, the turbid breath in his chest was slowly exhaled by Zifeng. It was long and long, which also made Zifeng's tight body relax slowly for the first time in a month

The restless mood slowly stretched out, and the aroma of Rulan smelled in his nose. Zifeng couldn't help tightening his clasped hands.

Just now, at the moment of crisis, thanks to the generous blunt iron, he hid his body behind the blunt iron. This is not the first time. However, the impact was so powerful that it was difficult to deal with it, so he was blasted into the rock. He looked like Venus for a while and didn't reflect it for a long time.

In the distance, the roar of mountains and tsunamis rose into the sky. Wild cattle, wind wolves, snow spirit foxes and snow hoofed foxes, including lightning eagles and Gu eagles in the sky, circled and chirped happily

When the people around didn't react, one snow fox was dexterous, with four feet like the wind, squatted in front of Zifeng's legs on tiptoe, rubbed, and ran towards the boundless forest

He is light and smart, as if he had gone home.

Then came the wind wolf, who stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked Zifeng's palm intimately

When Hui, the long teacher of guiyuanzong, was about to come forward and say a few words to Zifeng, he didn't think Zifeng would directly pull Lin gorgeous away from her arms, scraped her upturned nose, with a hint of playfulness, "haven't held enough, then hold me over and say goodbye." There is no intention of dealing with sects.

Sectarian deterrence is like a mountain, so that poor people dare not slack off at all. But if you want to make a choice with the spirit beast who has no intention and has a clear mind, Zifeng will undoubtedly choose them.

It is precisely because of their desperate assistance that Xuantian was saved from a crisis

Zifeng is a small man, but it is from now on, after the proposal of a small man. From now on, Xuantian has an unwritten rule that all mercenaries of Xuantian are not allowed to enter the boundless forest to hunt spirit beasts during the spring and Autumn period, because that time is the breeding season of spirit beasts.

This obviously unreasonable request was spread in Xuantian. To everyone's surprise, no one and no mercenary team objected!

Just because of this sensational story, Wu Zifeng once led millions of spirit beasts to turn the tide and save them from extinction!

Lin Xuan smiled angrily. Her eyes were full of tears. She was in a light mood. She pushed Zifeng away. "Who wants to hold you?" she ran away with a red face.

He shook his head slightly, and Zifeng walked to the spirit beast army not far away

The eyes of the whole world were focused for a time. After World War I, there were as many as 800000 survivors, and less than 500000 were unharmed. They were more or less injured to varying degrees.

But unlike humans, what hangs on their faces is joy from the bottom of their hearts.

The swaying bull, the whistling blood crazy Python and the Gu carving circling in the air are expressing their joy in their own way, because what they see is only the broken green shirt in the field, because he is still alive and happy for him.

This vision is so pure that Zifeng is occupied. I don't know how to repay him.

Every drop of kindness should be rewarded by the spring. This is the creed of Zifeng's life.

However, in the face of these simple and lovely spirit beasts, Zifeng was empty handed, just like a beggar. Basalt? Zifeng has, but do they want it? This is a naked insult to them.

Looking, Zifeng's eyes closed slowly. There seemed to be a cool wind seeping out of his body and drifting out

In this wind, Zifeng seems to integrate into it and float gently.

Listening to the pure voice, the transparent spiritual force in the sea overflowed from the empty sword like a spring, one by one, and the whole soul gradually became ethereal.

It seems that there is an invisible ladder in front of you. Follow the steps, step by step towards the bottom, step by step towards the depths of your heart

Zifeng hasn't seen the rune. He doesn't know what the rune looks like, another realm of runes, as Yanwu said at the beginning? What needs to be done? What steps, how to use the mental power, how to use the pen, all of which are unknown.

He just followed his heartbeat and walked into himself.

Few people can approach themselves. There are many martial arts in the world. With the passage of time, they are farther and farther away from their original heart. Is a kind of sadness, is a kind of numbness gradually forgotten from the beginning.

When Zifeng was suspended in the air, in the sunny afternoon, the thin body in the eyes of everyone even gave out a slight light. It seems that the sun will never fall off when he applies it layer by layer.

I don't know when the rune pen that Fu Lao left to Zifeng appeared in front. When Zifeng held the rune pen with his right hand, it was strange that the rune pen didn't emit a ray of light and was still as quiet as a dead wood.

When it was quiet, the panting of the spirit beast below also stopped

The rune pen moves slightly and swings freely according to the wind. In the transparent sky, a touch of light green vitality comes from afar, two or three, a quarter of an hour later. The sky above was replaced by a fluorescent green.

Some well-informed elders and students below have begun to cry out in surprise. Ouyang Piao stared at the Biying color in the air and was speechless. If you're right. She has seen similar scenes in Fuzong, but all the elders who can show them are Fuzong elders. It seems to be called: the realm of runes.

Situ Xin's nails have been buckled into his flesh and blood. Zifeng met twice in a short time and impacted his bottom line again and again! Before joining the sect, you can kill the red soul, and it seems that it doesn't matter.

Master the "realm of runes". Other sects may not know what this represents, but zhantian sect and Fuzong have always been friends, so situ Xin knows that there are tens of thousands of people in the whole Fuzong. Only four people really master this realm, and they are the four elders of Fuzong!

But the little boy in front of him went so far as to reach a height that others were extremely poor and could not touch in their whole life.

Fear, once it appears, grows wildly in an instant.

Situ Xin began to worry. Facing the young man in front of him, what can zhantianzong take out to teach him?