Chapter 80 The Secret of Killing Heaven

The divine thoughts condensed, the golden light burst into his eyes, and Bai Lang stared at the stone wall again.

The wall is full of dust, and the handwriting is constantly revealed. Every word is as vigorous as a dragon, as if it is the cohesion of the sword, which makes people dare not look at it for a long time. In this slightly dark corner, the words are like stars shining.

"The secret of killing the sky - this secret should have been in heaven, where can the world hear it?" First of all, what came into his eyes was such a small word, which shocked Bai Lang's mind and added doubts. What kind of sword formula is this? It has received such a high evaluation. But if it is really as ancient as said, why has no one care about it for thousands of years?

Bai Lang took a deep breath and continued to look down.

Three hundred years ago, I accidentally broke into the ancient fairy cave and got this secret. However, this secret is extremely mysterious and difficult to understand. I spent a hundred years of time, but I learned it as one, and then I didn't have an inch of progress. What can I do! What can I do?"

Bai Lang read here and seemed to have some understanding, "It turns out that this sword formula is too difficult. The road is long and life is precious. Naturally, no one wants to waste time on skills that cannot be cultivated successfully!"

"My best friend died because of the sword formula. Every time I think about it, I regret it and don't want to live. I want to destroy this formula to comfort my friend's spirit, and my heart is unbearable, so I think about it again and again and seal it here to comfort my heart!"

Another piece of handwriting was exposed from the thick dust, and the white eyes were shining, and the word was slowly read. I don't know how this senior's best friend died. Is it that he went crazy by practicing swordsmanship? No, what does he regret in his heart? Bai Lang frowned, and his hand was really angry, and the ashes on the remaining half of the wall were suddenly opened.

"To practice this sword secret, there is a heavenly disaster, five demons and gods, life and death are hanging on the line, my disciples should remember! - Tianxuanzi!"

The handwriting on the stone wall has been completely revealed. After reading it, Bai Lang stood for a long time. Only then did he know that the predecessor's name was Tian Xuanzi. He must have been a magnificent master in those years!

"This sword formula will actually cause a disaster. It's really terrible." His heart was also like a river and he couldn't calm down. The balance of heaven and the heaven will be punished by heaven. Has this sword formula really reached the point where heaven and earth are not allowed?

"I build the road and seek longevity, and I am also fighting with heaven and going against the sky. Why can't I practice this sword secret!"

"However, this sword formula is extremely difficult, and even the peerless masters thousands of years ago can only be cultivated! If I hit the water in the end, it won't be good!"

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Bai Lang stood up in a stunned position, his eyebrows were loose and tight, and all kinds of ideas kept coming out of his mind. He struggled and fought repeatedly. After a long time, he suddenly shook his head fiercely and said, "I don't want to, throw copper money!" Practice on the front, but not on the reverse!"

"brush"

With a flash of black light, a copper coin bounced up and fell quickly. Bai Lang's hands poked out like lightning and grabbed the copper money in his hand. He took a deep breath and unfolded his palm little by little.

"Uh!" Bai Lang was stunned on the spot. He was nervous for a moment and his hand was a little strong. The copper coin had been pinched into crumbs. As soon as his hand unfolded, it turned into a pile of powder, which could not be recognized at all.

"Forget it, let's practice!" Bai Lang took two steps, stopped, turned around, stared at the stone wall, and said secretly in his heart.

"Is that you, Bai Lang?" A young man in blue came over with a surprised face. With him, there was also a tall young man who looked a little embarrassed.

Bai Lang turned around and saw the person coming. He was also slightly surprised and said, "Brother Wang Qinggu!"

The person who came was Wang Qinggu. He was originally a disciple of the Great Elder. After returning to the master's gate that day, he had never seen him again. Unexpectedly, he met him here. When he saw Bai Lang here, he was first surprised, then looked around, his eyes widened, looked strange, and said, "Brother Bai, are you going to practice this secret of killing the sky?"

When Bai Lang saw his expression, he was slightly strange and nodded, "Exactly, is there anything wrong?"

Wang Qinggu looked even more strange. He thought for a moment and said, "Brother, this skill is very evil. You'd better not practice it!"

Bai Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qinggu shook his head and said, "Since the cultivation of this sword formula, the previous leader Tian Xuanzi, I have 32 people practiced one after another, but these people are no exception. In the end, they will either go to the devil and die, or the heavenly disaster will come and the bombarded souls will be destroyed. Among these people, there are many talented people, but in the end, they are all Failed. The last time he practiced this skill was 200 years ago. After five years of practice, the monk suddenly burst into a real fire and was burned to ashes!"

His face turned white. He did not expect that practicing this sword formula would be dangerous. Wang Qinggu said again: "Since then, no one has dared to practice this sword formula, but all entry disciples will be repeatedly told by the teacher! If it hadn't been for the fact that it was set up by the previous leader, this stone room would have been sealed long ago!"

Bai Lang looked back at the stone room, and suddenly felt a mixed feeling in his heart. His determination was shaken again!

"If you want to practice this sword classic, you should also think about yourself first!" The tall young man next to Wang Qinggu suddenly opened his mouth in a very bad tone.

When Bai Lang heard the words, a trace of anger flashed on his face. Seeing this, the man smiled coldly and said, "I said how outstanding Brother Xiao personally wrote the war letter. It turned out to be nothing more than this!"

"I don't know what this brother means?" Bai Lang looked cold and looked over.

"If you don't know the height of heaven and earth, you have to practice the ancient sword formula. It's not ignorance and arrogance. In my opinion, you are just like this. Why do you need Brother Xiao to write a letter of war in person, and I can defeat you!" The young man said proudly.

Bai Lang sneered: "Yes!"

Seeing this, Wang Qinggu knew that this man had always been arrogant. He had just returned from the division's mission a few days ago. He was very disdainful of Bai Lang, who was in the limelight these days. He hurriedly stopped in the middle and said, "Don't do it!" The young man held his head high and said, "Qinggu, don't stop me. Today I will let this boy know how powerful it is!"

Wang Qinggu was stunned and knew that he was not as good as Bai Lang to persuade him. In this way, he inevitably hurt the harmony between the two. He sighed, his eyes flashed, and looked at Bai Lang. Although he knew that he was not as good as Bai Lang, he still felt a little unconvinced and vaguely hoped that someone could suppress Bai Lang's limelight.

Half an hour later

Bai Lang walked out of the ring room with a relaxed face. After a long time, a figure was helped out. His nose was blue and his face was swollen. It was the arrogant young man.

Bai Lang looked at the stone room at the end, sighed and said secretly, if I am hesitant and waver, what should I do if I encounter this kind of thing in my future practice? Now that I have made up my mind, there is no reason to change. Even if you die and decide to do it, you have to do it. Why do you have to think so much?

When he thought of this, he showed a resolute look on his face and walked into the stone chamber.

As the thick stone door slowly closed behind him, there was only Bai Lang in this stone room, empty and silent without any sound.

Bray shook his divine power and shook the thick dust in the stone room between his sleeves, compressed it into a mud ball, and threw it aside.

In this stone room, the sword marks were vertical and horizontal, and the depth was different. There was no intact place in the whole stone room. Bai Lang slowly stepped forward and walked towards the innermost part.

Yesterday's "Jingxian Sword Tips" was changed to "Chopping Heaven Tips". Let's talk to everyone, burst into tears and ask for all kinds of support!