Liu Feng looked at the two silver swords with high energy and showed a smile of understanding. He closed his eyes and stopped looking at the sword tower in the sky, ignoring the two silver swords. He was downstairs, practicing one sword after another, as if he was endlessly practicing. He forgot about the sky and the world. He was silent in the ocean of swords. Here, all around are sword flowers that are as powerful as ten thousand sword rains. The roar of the wind comes. The two silver swords in the sky seem to have not moved, but in fact they have already come to kill in an unimaginable way. . From a distance, Liu Feng looked like a headless fly, waving a broken sword to kill something in the air, but there was nothing empty in the air. His swordsmanship was messy and without any rules, like In the swordsman's introduction, he practices basic swordsmanship. It¡¯s just that there are blood marks on his body, which are clearly sword wounds, as if they were hurt by the weird power in the air. This weird situation makes people feel numb when they see it, it¡¯s so incredible. After a while, Liu Feng's eyes were full of light. There was not a trace of intact skin on his body, and the shocking wounds were bloody and fleshy, which made people feel terrible. But Liu Feng smiled, as if he had received a great benefit. It is true that Liu Feng was constantly attacked and injured in the sword sea where the two silver swords turned into nothingness and could not be reached by others. His ancestral blood was also being attacked and continued to condense. Liu Feng could clearly feel that the pure ancestral blood in his body was no longer gathering together at the beginning, but was constantly merging with his body. This body has been trained to be able to withstand it completely. The power exerted. finally. After the pure ancestral blood was completely integrated, and the fit with the body reached an indescribable perfection, Liu Feng swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword was like shaking the sky and splitting the earth, chasing the will of God with terrifying power. Suddenly, the surrounding space was torn apart, forming a storm. This storm that should not have appeared after Liu Feng understood the two silver swords. became possible. "Destruction is something out of nothing, creation is something out of nothing!" This is the long sword with two colors of gray and white. It brings Liu Feng the feeling, as if a new door has been opened in his world. This is about the uniqueness of swordsmanship. usage of! There is only the last kind of orange left. Liu Feng is looking forward to what new insights this orange sword will bring to him. Looking at the sword tower high above, a ray of orange light overflowed from the whole body. All the colors of the sword tower dimmed, and only this orange light was extremely dazzling. Eye-catching. God, what is that? There is nothing like other colors in this orange light. An orange sword flew out without any killing intent. For some reason, Liu Feng was in a trance, as if the orange sword was not a sword and the sword tower was not made of swords. It is like a living body full of vitality, a unique living body. Liu Feng's scalp was numb. He suddenly found that he had disappeared on the earth. He was standing in the sword tower from unknown time. This terrifying existence made him extremely horrified. If Jianlou wanted to kill him, he would have no strength to resist at all. He had naively thought of fighting Jianlou before, but now it seemed that if Jianlou really exerted its power, he wouldn't be able to bear even one breath. His heart It was beating loudly, and I didn't know whether entering this sword tower was a good thing or a bad thing. At this moment, it¡¯s like stars are spinning and time is moving. He looked around and saw that somewhere on a mountain peak connected by two huge iron chains, there stood a young man surrounded by five long swords. The aura exuding from this young man is like a huge abyss, bottomless, unfathomable, and immeasurable. Especially the eyes of this young man, what kind of eyes are they? It's like everything in the world can be completely destroyed under just one look. In front of him, Liu Feng feels like an ant, uh no. , not even an ant. The young man looked crazy, looking up to the sky full of loneliness and helplessness, and laughing wildly and shaking the sky: "What's the use of becoming a god or an immortal? Whether it's an immortal, a god, or a Buddha, can there be real immortality?" Can he really live forever? " Liu Feng was stunned when he heard this. Is this young man a legendary god? But I don¡¯t know why Liu Feng could hear from his words that he didn¡¯t want to be this immortal or god if he had a choice. For some unknown reason, when the young man looked at him, he could vaguely see where the man was looking. He suddenly saw a huge cemetery, and his heart roared. He suddenly heard the man murmuring to himself, The tone was unspeakably wild: "Gods, Buddhas, demons, evil spirits, weThey were always opposed to each other, but now they are all dead. They are all dead. It is extremely ridiculous. People in the world say that gods are good, but in the end they will fill the sky They are all dead" I saw countless magic soldiers in the cemetery. The magic weapon jumped, and the man showed a ridiculous expression: "Only your magic weapons are left, they are truly immortal, we gods are not as immortal as them" The young man staggered step by step as if he was reflecting on the past. Entering this tomb, he looked around, closed his eyes and felt that there were gods more powerful than him and gods who were friendly to him. Happy and carefree times appeared in his memory. Miraculously, Liu Feng was able to see all of this. He didn't know how long it had been, but he saw that the man had turned gray. The only thing that never left him was the sword of five colors surrounding him, as if accompanying him. The man pressed on the graveyard, and countless divine thoughts in the graveyard were like an intertwined battlefield, and an extremely crazy voice resounded throughout the world: Since gods and immortals cannot truly live forever, please ask the ancestors for advice, how to Let my immortal Taoist tradition be passed down? "Hey" In the dark, there were vague and uncertain sighs. These sighs seemed to be quite helpless, and they seemed to be transmitted from the Nine Netherworld, and I saw that this man seemed to have something. With a general understanding, he bowed three times to the sky and said, "Thanks to the ancestors for their enlightenment, the Great Dao cannot survive forever after it is destroyed. I watched the immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons and demons die. All things perish. And the divine weapon is immortal. Ask the ancestors to show their spirits, and today I will substitute the small way for the way of heaven, and fix the way of divine soldiers! " His words echoed in the sky, and as if he had received a response, seven hundred and twenty bloody phantoms appeared in the sky. Among them, Liu Feng suddenly saw the phantom of the huge bloody man when he experienced the ancestral appearance. In Above these seven hundred and twenty bloody shadows, seventy-two more stone statues appeared. Above all the shadows, Liu Feng recognized that one of the stone statues was the one who qualified his ancestors. A phantom, a blur on the stone statue, looking down at all this. "The first level of the divine weapon has experienced three tribulations, and it has become a real weapon in the third tribulation. Please give blessings to the ancestors in the first tribulation, and the second tribulation. We immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons and evil spirits give us the power of life and death. The third calamity shows the ambition of heaven and earth! The divine weapon said, the first level, the three calamities are determined! "This already old man showed a gentle smile in the first two tribulations, but in the third tribulation, his expression was extremely sad. The five swords surrounding him turned into a sword tower, and at the same time, the surrounding people Everything changed again. Sword tombs, sword towers, and countless magic weapons appeared, forming all kinds of weird and strange things. The man plunged into the sword tower and exploded with countless weapons. A strong light shone on the land, and light spots appeared next to the countless Tao divine soldiers in the tomb. Liu Feng was shocked and was shocked to find that these light spots were the same as the light spots he felt when he was awakened. Exactly the same existence! At this moment, everything around Liu Feng disappeared, like a dream. He was in the sword tower. A stone tablet slowly rose from the sword tower. On the stone tablet, he saw: "Shen Wen Dao, You are the one hundred and fifty-fifth person to enter this place since the Tao was determined. In the first calamity, the blessings of the ancestors were perfectly inherited. In the second calamity, life and death were perfectly controlled. If you see the memory of the origin of the Shenbing Dao, can you dare to enter? The third calamity? " "Senior, can you show up? Am I the ninth person to survive the second spiritual manifestation? Not two calamities, but what about the eight people in front? " Liu Feng looked at the words that appeared on the stone tablet. For a long time, he had a suspicion in his mind. He was afraid that this stone tablet was the incarnation of that man. Otherwise, how could it be recorded in such detail? Just like a human being! So he tried to speak. "Okay. Although the smart juniors, more than 150 people in front of me, had such thoughts, they never dared to make such a request. you are the first! "I saw an old man with gray hair and blurry vision, who was mourning his old age, walked out of the stone tablet, looked at Liu Feng and said slowly. "Young man Liu Feng pays homage to my senior. Liu Feng bowed his hands and said respectfully. "Liu Ye kills, Ke Ye, Feng Ye, Tian Feng!" Defeat the peaks of the sky, fight for the land, seize the creation of heaven, and be unyielding in destiny! Boy, who gave you this name? "The old man sat on the ground, and suddenly a burst of sword intent shot out on him, as if the sky could be cut in half with one sword. Liu Feng's face turned pale when he felt this strong sword intent, but he tried his best to resist it. At the same time, he did not dare to neglect and said: "Uncle Liu! " The aura on the old man's body was reduced, as if the old man next door was full of kindness and without a trace of malice. Hearing that the old man seemed unwilling to ask too many questions, he added: "There are more than 150 people in front of us, entering the third calamity. , not one out of ten survived, only five people survived, three chose not to cross, and those who survived were all from the Megatron side. Are you willing to enter the third calamity? " "Senior, in addition to taking pills for this third time,You can jump over the outside, isn't it impossible to jump in? Why are you asking me? " In Liu Feng's memory, except for taking elixirs, the third party was basically not allowed to enter. The old man asked his opinion, is it possible to not enter? "That's it, it's just that you are different from them. The two tribulations were passed perfectly. Their three tribulations are not as powerful as your first tribulation. You are recognized by the ancestors and you are qualified to choose not to survive or to survive. And this third tribulation is not the third one you think they have to survive. , is a catastrophe of the will of the wild, several times more difficult. Only one in a hundred thousand can survive, and only one in a million can successfully survive it! " "This" Qingqing is different from the third manifestation. What he has overcome is a calamity, and what others have overcome is a present. No wonder it is so difficult to overcome it? Liu Feng was completely convinced at the moment. He thought this was to take care of his very potential juniors. , the rules set by (To be continued)