Chapter 101 Tianlei Zhan

The medicinal fragrance, with charming fragrance, slowly drifts in this small stone room, which is intoxicating!

Bai Lang took a deep breath and calmed down. He wanted to say that it was fake. With Bai Lang's eyes, he naturally saw that the things in this stone cabinet were of extraordinary value. Whether it was an incomparable natural treasure or that precious elixir, everything was taken out was eye-catching, some ordinary I'm afraid that the immortal cultivation small door valve can't buy it even if it spends all its financial resources!

Bai Lang took out a He Shouwu, and the purple light on it was faint, as if it were carved from precious jade. It has completely grown into a humanoid shape, with a spiritual spirit. If this magic medicine continues to grow, it may be able to give birth to wisdom and turn into a demon in the future, which is really a rare spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the world.

He casually threw this precious He Shouwu to the little beast. The stone cabinet didn't look big, but there were a lot of things in it. There were hundreds of medicinal herbs like this. He was not a pedantic person. This cave had already been ownerless. He took out the contents, and no one could blame him!

The little beast almost left water, holding the glittering He Shouwu, who was eating quickly, and his little eyes narrowed, looking extremely enjoyable.

Bai Lang looked at the second layer of medicinal gourd. Each gourd was full of precious elixirs, with high quality and a wide variety of about 20 kinds. Among them, there are those who can warm the soul, those who can strengthen the body, those who repair injuries, those who have peace of mind, and improve their understanding. All these basically cover all the needs of monks in the process of cultivation, which can be described as a treasure house.

Bai Lang's mind swayed and shocked. So many elixirs gave him a sudden sense of happiness. After a long time, he calmed down a little and put back the purple medicine gourd in his hand.

The bottom layer is a stone box, nothing else, slightly empty. Bai Lang hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it out.

It was very light to buy, and there didn't seem to be anything in it. Bai Lang felt a little puzzled. He didn't know what was in it, which made the owner of the cave so valued it and stored it in this stone cabinet.

"Bai Lang, open it and have a look!" The little beast held He Shouwu, who was only half left, and also looked very curious.

Bai Lang nodded, looked calm, and slowly opened the stone box.

The first thing that came to my eye was a letter, and the ink was still clear. Just like back then, there was no trace of time. Bai Lang was slightly stunned, picked up the letter and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the handwriting was thick and the pen was running, flamboyant and wild, and it seemed to be waving his hand. Bai Lang had been familiar with poetry since he was a child. At this time, he couldn't help shouting a good word first.

"I want to be free between heaven and earth, but nothing goes with me. Today, I will go to the east, and the future is unknown. It may be difficult to see each other again. You and my master and apprentice only leave this stone cabinet for you and a sword secret. You hold this sword secret, but with fate, don't force yourself to practice. If you are in danger, Luoxia Tianxuanzi is my friend, and you can entrust your life.

When Bai Lang saw this, his heart suddenly thought that "Tian Xuanzi" was the predecessor who left the "killing secret" in the sword tower at that time. When he read this letter again, he was a little surprised.

"You have been by my side for more than ten years, and I have not fulfilled the responsibility of a good teacher, and I often feel guilty. The world is as small as lonely as a lonely Hong. What can I do! - Jing Tian!"

"Jing Tian..." Bai Lang frowned, as if something had crossed his mind, but he couldn't catch it. He held the letter in his hand and muttered silently, "This letter seems to have been left by this predecessor to his apprentice, but seeing this situation, it seems that no one has ever touched anything in the stone cabinet. Could it be that his apprentice has never Have you ever been here?"

"You need a jade pendant to open the secret room of the cave. This jade pendant was originally inherited by the ancestors of Chichengmen. Is the ancestor of Chichengmen the apprentice of this Jingtian predecessor?" Bai Lang pondered for a long time and suddenly thought of it, but he shook his head and said to himself, "It's not right. Maybe this jade pendant was obtained by the ancestor of Chichengmen from elsewhere!"

Bai Lang's thoughts turned over and over, and he still couldn't understand them. After a day, he suddenly stood up, laughed at himself, and said to himself, "I'm really a mediocre person. No matter what the result is, these things are ownerless after all. What if you figure it out? What if you don't understand!"

He put aside these chores, and his mind was clear, so he didn't think much about it. Then he looked at the stone box. There was nothing else but two lavender jade slips in it. Bai Lang thought that maybe this was the sword formula left by Elder Jingtian, and he was curious and picked it up.

He is a swordsman, and naturally has a special love for sword secrets. At this time, he can't take care that the little beast almost plunges his head into the stone cabinet, holds the first jade slip, and penetrates the divine consciousness into it.

Like ordinary jade Jane, there is a self-contained space inside, and a figure suddenly appears, and a momentum of the mountains comes towards you. Then, the shadow of the sword moves, the light is Huasheng, and the nine-day thunder rolls with the sword dance...

Bai Lang's body was suddenly shocked, and his consciousness was forced out by the vast sword spirit. He was shocked, and his eyes stared at Yu Jian closely. His eyes flashed. After a long time, he explored the divine consciousness again. Half a moment later, he was bombarded out again.

"The secret of killing the sky!" Bai Lang lost his voice and shouted, as if there were huge waves in his heart, "How can there be a secret to kill the sky here?"

What he just saw was clearly the secret of killing the sky. Countless thoughts flashed in Bai Lang's mind in an instant. He was stunned for a long time before whispered incredibly, "No way, is this senior Jing Tian the best friend called by the senior 'Tian Xuanzi'?"

Bai Lang settled down, took a deep breath, and held the second jade slip.

"Swipe!" After he urged Yu Jian, the Yu Jian seemed to have come back to life, slowly suspended in mid-air, and the purple light was flourishing.

Bai Lang didn't say a word. Looking at everything in mid-air, he saw that the purple light was getting brighter and brighter. Finally, a light curtain was shot out. Not far away, a man appeared in it, holding a sword, with an extremely elegant end.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, knowing that the image in the jade slip was projected. The man was indeed the person in the portrait on the wall. He watched it without saying a word.

The shadow suddenly moved, and the sword waved, changing from slow to fast, like thousands of horses galloping, like white clouds and dogs, like sunrise and sunset, and like the ups of tides. Each change contains infinite Taoist rhyme. Although it is just a shadow evolving, it has the meaning of oppression like rivers and seas, which makes people's spirit. The soul was shocked.

The white face is pale, the whole body is golden, and the true power of Buddhism runs the whole body to resist the nameless pressure.

The man is actually evolving the first formula of the sky-killing formula - Tianlei Zhan. If the sword meaning on the sword formula is only a simple concentration of the road, this scene is an endless interpretation of the supreme sword meaning. From all aspects, with all kinds of illusions, it turns the indescribable supreme meaning into a sword move that can be observed.

All laws are complicated. At the highest depth, it is the same sect of all laws and turn into one. This figure does the opposite of the road. It evolves the road, two lives three times, and three times ten thousand laws. The practitioners firstmo the road, and then practice the ten thousand laws. The two phases are verified and can achieve the road and become the supreme sword formula.

Bai Lang looked at the figure like thunder and lightning, turning into a Taoist virtual shadow and evolving all kinds of wonderful things, such as walking lotus, and soon immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The secret of chopping the sky is really too profound. Even with white talent, it is difficult to make progress. However, today, I suddenly saw someone using this method to interpret evolution, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. At this time, I often touched my heart and suddenly realized the place where I felt difficult to understand in the past.

This sword formula is really too exquisite. Even if it is expressed with the still profound sword, it is still difficult. For half a day, the figure on the light finally evolved and stopped.

Bai Lang closed his eyes, and his spiritual platform was empty and began to practice!

Three days ago, Bai Lang sat like a rock, bursting out thousands of golden lights in his eyes, carefully guessing every scene of the sword move and engraved it in his heart...

Seven days, Bai Lang turned into a shadow, turned the already thorough sword move into a wonderful sword spirit, and sprinkled it out...

For another seven days, Bai Lang stood quietly, like rotten wood and dead flowers, motionless, and the whole person returned to silence, and there was no longer a trace of life fluctuation...

Time is like running water. In the stone room, Bai Lang was completely immersed in his understanding of the secret of killing the sky. The essence of heaven and earth and the elixir of a stone cabinet were swallowed into Bai Lang's stomach like cabbage, turning into a surging essence of life, supplementing his seriously overdrawn body.

I have to say that this sky-killing secret is really against the sky. Although it can't be used yet, every moral capture consumes a huge amount of divine power. Every sword wielding is the squander of infinite magic power. If it weren't for so many powerful supplies of elixirs, Bai Lang would have died before he completed his magic power!

Four months have passed quietly.

On this day, the stone cabinet was empty, and there was not even a medicine elixir. The little beast was pitiful, holding a medicine gourd in his arms and looking at the white in the distance.

The shadows kept flashing, as if the stars were shining. Bai Lang's whole body was shrouded in a layer of sword light, rolling around the wind and clouds, roaring surging, and sometimes there was lightning around him, and the purple light running away. He was almost to the extreme, fiercely to the extreme. The sword light crossed, as if the void could be torn.

In the end, his figure gradually slowed down, like a mountain, which was extremely heavy. What he held in his hand seemed to be a Mount Tai, which was difficult to swing.

His face was condened, and suddenly, there was a cracking momentum on his body, which was a kind of spirit to subvert the sky, making the stone walls ring. He moved, and the sword body trembled slightly and was extremely slow, but there was a faint sound of thunder.

Little by little, slowly crossed a strange trajectory. The air was fluctuating, the thunder was roaring, and the endless sword was gathered and integrated into the sword. It seemed strange, but there was a frightening fighting power.

"Boom!"

This sword finally condensed, as if it were at a certain moment in time and space!

Almost at that moment, the world lost its sound and echoed, only the vast pressure when the thunder came, the vibration and roar, and the mountains and rivers lost color!

Bai Lang is motionless, without joy or excitement. He is like a dead rock in winter, silent.

The sword vibrates again!

Strike the sky and trace back to the light, a long sword, Taoism is natural, rolling up thousands of waves, which is an unspeakable sword meaning, tens of millions of heavy sword light fills the heaven and the earth, endless, to hang this universe.

The thunder is stunned, and each one is a dragon flying, rolling in and roaring to God!

"Sneer!"

The blazing sword that made people unable to open their eyes burst into this square stone room, like a hot sun burning everything. It was a vast and magnificent force. Almost in an instant, everything around him turned into nothingness. Bai Lang finally showed shock and stood with a sword. Looking at everything in front of him, he could hardly believe it!

Sky thunder, holding the momentum of thunder, moving forward and killing everything! This is the thunder and divine power. With a sword, the stone breaks through the sky!

The dust finally fell slowly, revealing a broken corner.

Bai Lang stood up in a dazment. After a long time, he came to his senses. After hardships, the first formula of Tianlei Zhan was finally practiced!

He seemed to feel a trace of abnormality. He looked down and shouted in a low voice. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face. His body was actually naked and tray. The sword just now was too domineering. He had just practiced and could not fully control it, so he ruined his clothes.

Bai Lang looked around for a week, and a stone room was smashed by his sword. The cave was completely destroyed and banned, leaving only a random stone. The storage bag on his body was also destroyed. At this time, it was cleaner than when he was born, and Bai Lang smiled bitterly.

"It's good that there is no one, fortunately there is no one!" Bai Lang searched for a long time and couldn't find anything. He couldn't help whispering that he was lucky.

"Haha, you really didn't die. Waiting for March, the sky will live up to me!" A strange smile suddenly came from mid-air.