Chapter 80 Crazy Practice

For several days in a row, Fengyun Wuji haunted the whole ancient land, looking for those powerful monsters. Wherever he went, there must be corpses everywhere, so that later, Fengyun Wuji slaughtered too many powerful monsters, and his body was also stained with the smell of these monsters. Later, Fengyun Wuji often did not approach. Many slightly intelligent monsters smelled that did not exist for human beings at all, but the smell of blood was so strong for them that they immediately ran away.

For some weak monsters, Fengyun Wuji almost lacked interest in a glance, and let them escape. However, although those powerful monsters are still tens of thousands of miles away, Fengyun Wuji's increasingly powerful consciousness has locked these monsters for thousands of years.

Taking advantage of the power of the world's rejection and a long period of hard work, the realm of the sword emperor has long been stabilized. Thousands of miles away, it will come in an instant. The monsters of thousands of years can't escape.

Every time you ingest the essence of a thousand-year-old monster, Fengyun Wuji will split a sword. The further back, a sword will split out, and the brilliance brought by it will become stronger and stronger. The sound of thunder with the sword is also getting louder and louder. After several endless hard practice, Fengyun Wuji has

Even if Ximen blowing snow is here, he must be surprised to break through the space barrier and open the plane channel. The real power it consumes can really be described as horror.

However, the "star-sucking method" in Fengyun's mind is actually the secret of seizing the creation of heaven and earth. Millions of human beings who sacrificed in the demon world and hundreds of thousands of magic tricks have achieved this 'star-sucking method'. With such power, it is also inevitable.

Thunderbolt! ! A flash of lightning swept through the sky and squeezed out a red gap in the dense dark clouds. The sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and then returned to silence. At the moment of the lightning, in the magnificent rain, on the reckless ground, a shirtless long-haired man stood with a sword. Beside him, a huge monster skeleton lay in the dust. The bones were white, as if they were still alive. The rain fell on the bones, and a sneer came, and there was a burst of white fog on the white skeleton.

Fengyun Wuji's long hair was wet and drooped close to his body. The rain kept dripping from his forehead, blurring the things in front of him. Ten meters away, it was impossible to distinguish it at all.

A strong feeling immersed in Fengyun Wuji's heart, which is an impulse to take action. Fengyun Wuji already has a feeling, a feeling that he is about to succeed, but he still tried his best to suppress the impulse to take action. The strange feeling in his chest swelled more and more, as if it was about to burst.

Oh! Time slowed down tens of thousands of times, and a subtle sword light burst out of the wind and clouds. The subtle sword light continued to spread and be powerful. The tip of the sword broke through the space little by little. Every time it advanced, the blazing light generated by the whole body was stronger. In the year of the sword, the space rippled like a After the distance, the light from the sword has covered the whole body of the sword. The blazing light in the night bursts out endless blazing light like an exploding sun. Within a hundred miles, it is transparent and bright.

With the progress of the long sword, the tip of the sword gradually disappeared, as if it had entered another space, and disappeared like the tip of the sword. The space range of the fluctuation was greater and higher, and the luminosity on the long sword soared. Finally, in front of Fengyun Wuji, a little vortex-like It's getting bigger and bigger, and the violent wind blows out of the cave.

Fengyun Wuji was dressed in a robe and hunted. Facing the violent wind blowing out of the hole, he suddenly burst into laughter.

Hahaha... I finally succeeded! At this time, Fengyun Wuji held the sword with one hand, and his chest fell sharply straight. The sword not only exhausted most of the real qi in his body, but also consumed a lot of his body, so that it was almost difficult for Fengyun Wuji to move a step now.

The huge vortex-shaped black hole appeared faintly in the night, and the other end of the black hole faintly revealed light, but nothing rushed out of that end.

Although the body is extremely weak, perhaps a million-year-old monster can easily kill Fengyun Wuji at this time, but when he is lucky, within thousands of miles nearby, the tens of millions of years of monsters have already been killed by Fengyun Wuji, and the remaining millions of little monsters have long been shocked by the strong bloody smell on Fengyun Wuji He jumped boldly and dodged far away. How dare he approach?

Next to the vortex-shaped plane channel, Fengyun Wuji put his hands behind his head against the heavy rain, and simply hid on the muddy ground. He looked at the sky and laughed again. After many days of hard work, he finally turned into a reward at this time... After many experiments, Fengyun Wuji finally mastered the opening of the The only way that has not been tested so far is how to open the determined plane.

Not long after Fengyun Wuji returned to the Sword Pavilion, the late injury suddenly came up and handed over a piece of paper: "This is left by Elder Ximen. Tell me to give it to you in a while."

Fengyun Wuji took a look, and there was only one line of small words on it: recall the atmosphere of the plane.

Fengyun Wuji's two fingers clamped the paper and flicked it gently, and the piece of paper turned into debris all over the sky and fell one after another.

"I understand, I was injured for a long time. I chose the last soaring doormen, the three most prestigious people in the door, and called them here.

I need something important and I need their help."

"I understand, I'll do it now."

Fengyun Wuji has long been considerate. Once he goes back, he has soared for more than 400 years. There are few people who know his identity. Even if he knows it, almost all of them are dead. It is difficult to prove his identity, but if there is the last soaring doorman to prove his identity, then everything will be easy I think there are still many people who will listen to themselves.

Soon, the late injury called the three disciples over. These people were all natural resources. After soaring, they still maintained their appearance in their 30s and 40s.

Fengyun Wuji explained the general situation to these three people. The names of the three people are: Mo Liye, the former head of the Northern Ice Sword School; Leng Ruoshuang, the former head of the Twilight Purple Sword School; Gu Yuetian, the head of the Nanxing Sword School.

The Northern Ice Sword School, the Twilight Purple Sword School, and the Southern Star Sword School are all in the plane where Fengyun Wuji is located, and the current gate school.

Almost all sects pay attention to respecting teachers. After Fengyun Wuji made a request, the three of them hurriedly agreed, and there was a reason to refuse.

This day finally arrived. Under the attention of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, or in the place where the original soaring, Fengyun Wuji cut out with a sword, the blazing blazing light passed across the sky, and a huge vortex black hole appeared in front of everyone.

"Sadly injury, everything in the sword domain will be left to you.

I will be back soon..." Fengyun Wuji told Chi Wound. When he saw Chi Wound, he nodded, and then they stepped into the channel with Gu Yuetian. After him, the vortex-shaped hole gradually closed...