After finding the location of Mirage Island, Long Li quickly flew away, and soon, he came to the place where he was before again, and it was exactly the same as before.
Now that his cultivation base is strong, he feels the special coercion coming from the deep pit in the distance.
"No wonder the strange oriental dragon marked this place."
Afterwards, he entered inside without any hindrance, and soon, the previous scene appeared, there were many futons here, and there was only one futon directly above, and Long Li's entry seemed to automatically trigger some kind of special induction. From the call, a man dressed as a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared on the futon.
Immediately after the ice-blue bead saw the man, a phantom appeared from the spirit, and it was the first time Long Li saw the real appearance of the ice-blue bead spirit.
A man who looked to be in his fifties fell to the ground and knelt down immediately after seeing Master Duobao's face.
The mouth is even more respectful and said: "The old slave Yinfeng has seen the elder."
After Master Duobao saw the man, his expression remained calm, and he said indifferently, "Yinfeng, it's you. It's been almost a hundred thousand years since no one called me Grand Master, hehe, time."
The man was still prostrate on the ground, without the slightest intention of getting up, and continued: "My lord, in order to deal with the blood demon ancestor, the master sealed the blood demon ancestor with his own life, and finally fell."
Only then did Master Duobao's expression change slightly, and he said, "Qinglan seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence. That blood demon is one of the seventy-two stars who fell on the ground. In that catastrophe, they and our two religions fought the most monks to death. Qinglan It's worth dying for."
Long Li listened quietly, this is the first time I heard of the seventy-two stars of Voldemort, could it be that this is the leader of the great catastrophe?
So what kind of race is the force behind this, which can directly fight against the fairy world, against the elucidation and interception of teachings, and all the forces in the heavens?
These are the first time Long Li heard of them.
The man named Yinfeng continued: "But not long ago, the Gorefiend got out of trouble, maybe he will chase after him later, and I hope the elder will take action and subdue him."
As soon as these words came out, Master Duobao finally stood up and said, "Are you out of trouble?"
Yinfeng said affirmatively: "That's right, just before that, a group of outsiders destroyed the Eight-Wall Heavenly Gate Formation, thus allowing the Gorefiend to escape."
After Master Duobao heard this, he continued to deduce with his fingers, and then murmured: "It can't be counted, there is no trace of the blood demon."
Long Li was also slightly taken aback, can't count? Could it be that the Gorefiend has become so powerful that even Master Duobao, who is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, can't be counted in his position? Even so, Master Duobao only left behind a will.
Master Duobao shook his head, and said, "If my guess is correct, the Gorefiend should already be extremely weak. Apart from Qinglan's Eight-walled Heavenly Gate Formation back then, according to Qinglan's cautious character, , I'm afraid there are still people left behind?"
Qi Lingyinfeng shook his head, and said: "The master back then, after defeating the blood demon, was exhausted. He just had time to set up the Immortal Realm Formation, the Eight-walled Heavenly Gate Formation, and the rest, there was no time to display them. "
At this time, Long Li suddenly thought of something, and then said with some uncertainty: "Senior."
This interrupting sound was extremely abrupt, but Master Duobao was not at all annoyed, and then said: "Long Li, did you see anything else?"
Long Li said: "Senior, this junior was also in the Eight Walls Heavenly Gate Formation at that time, and once in a place, I saw an extremely powerful sword mark. This sword mark, even a cultivator with a perfect fusion of human and sword cannot Cut out, even if I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, the sword intent is still unbelievably powerful."
At this time, Yin Feng said with some disdain: "Long Li, stop messing around, my master is not good at swordsmanship, and the monks who enter inside are all juniors in Nascent Soul Realm, and only this time, how many of you have entered?" Anti-xu monks, even if they are anti-xu monks, it is impossible for a sword intent to last for ten thousand years, let alone tens of thousands of years."
Master Duobao also nodded slightly. He naturally knew that what Yinfeng said was right. In the inferior continent, his cultivation base was stuck at the peak of Nascent Soul. The realm, at most, has touched the threshold of the unity of human and sword, so what's the use, the sword will not last for a long time.
Long Li obviously saw the disbelief of the two of them. At this time, Long Li continued: "That sword intent is very powerful, this junior will definitely not be wrong. If the senior does not believe it, the junior can prove it."
Duobao glanced at Longli, and said curiously: "Prove it? Then tell me, how do you prove it?"?. "
Long Li continued: "This junior, I once learned the three swords from a senior in swordsmanship, and that sword intent, junior, presumably, is only slightly weaker than the senior who passed on the sword intent to this junior."
Yinfeng said a little funny again: "The senior who passed on your sword intent, I am afraid that if you die, you will be in the realm of transforming the gods and turning the void, and if you are weaker, then it is not worth mentioning."
Duobao said with some interest: "That's simple, if you perform the supernatural power of swordsmanship displayed by that kendo senior in front of me once, I will naturally be able to distinguish one from the other."
Now, with the power of merit in Long Li's body, he can only use the first sword of Ling Tian's three swords, Earth Crack.
Afterwards, Long Li did not hesitate at all, the power of merit spurted out from his body, and the radiance of the power of merit shocked Yinfeng immediately.
"Could it be that the display of this supernatural power still needs to consume the power of merit?"
Master Duobao's originally calm face was also slightly concentrating, and he could naturally see that Long Li's birth should be somewhat special, but at this moment, he did take a high look once again.
Afterwards, the sword energy soared into the sky, and behind the body, a phantom of a middle-aged man emerged.
Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, Master Duobao blurted out, "Sword Master, Tianduzi."
With a bang, Long Li's sword energy slashed down, and the first of Ling Tian's three swords was to split the ground.
Afterwards, the sword energy raged not far in front, and there was a lot of sword intent stirring around.
Seeing this, Venerable Duobao nodded slightly, and pointed out casually. The original sword intent seemed to disappear completely, as if it didn't exist at all.
But even so, it can be judged how powerful the previous sword was.
Yinfeng also immediately shook his body in a gaffe.
Obviously, I underestimated it before. Although I didn't know the origin of that phantom, but before I knew it, the old man murmured, "Sword Master Tianduzi, if that senior, that is the ultimate goal of swordsmanship."
Duobao nodded and said: "It turned out to be the Lingtian Sword Art, Long Li, are you sure that the sword intent you saw before is only slightly weaker than the master who passed it on to you?" (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com