Chapter 467: It is great that you are not dead! (Fourth more)

Slash the soul and read the sword, condense the power of thought with holy thoughts, and directly kill the enemy's soul!
This is not the general deterrence and the auxiliary general subtle and mysterious art of refining the gods and manifesting the sage, but a secret method with real direct lethality!
After looking at it for a while, Su Zhan took out a roll of blank jade slips, directly carved this secret method, and then slowly checked after returning.
Later, he flocked Sheng Nian to other jade tiles.
"Seven Flame Dragon Slashes!"
"Pan Dao in depth!"
"Ten Great Chess Book!"
...
All kinds of secret martial arts, even some content such as playing chess and piano, emerged one by one under the investigation of Su Zhan's holy thoughts.
After half an hour.
He only took back the holy thoughts, and there were two more volumes of jade slips in his hand.
The first volume is to cut the soul and read the sword.
One volume is a type of body escape technique called Wind Thunder God Wing!
It is also an advanced version of Wind and Thunder Escape!
It is said that after practicing, you can control the power of wind and thunder at the same time. After being stimulated to the extreme, it can condense the wings of wind and thunder, greatly increasing the speed of the explosion, and it also contains destructive power!
These two things were also very useful for Su Zhan.
As for the others.
He originally wanted to find a physical training method, but in the end there was one, but it was very vulgar. It was probably because of the very few of the Xuantian Holy Land specializing in physical training, so Su Zhan also gave up directly.
There is Chaos True Magic Skill in his cave sky ring, which is also a very strong body training method.
As for it is within the demon exercise method.
Su Zhan was too lazy to think about it.
We all have the blood of the devil, do we need to consider these?
After receiving the exercises, and chatting with Mo Wentian for a while, he left the temple.
Not long after, Su Zhan returned to Zhan Tianfeng.
Tang Liuxue, who was walking the thunder lion's little white, saw this scene and happily came to the cave mansion to greet him.
"Your Highness!"
"the host!"
A voice and a spiritual message appeared at the same time.
"His Royal Highness, have you successfully broken through the Saint King?"
Tang Liuxue realized that Su Zhan seemed to have become more unpredictable, and asked expectantly.
Lei Shi Xiaobubai also looked forward to it.
If Su Zhan breaks through the Saint King.
Then its status as a spiritual pet will naturally be elevated!
"Well, it has broken through."
Su Zhan smiled slightly, palmed his hand, and a long sword surrounded by cold appeared in his hand, and handed it to Tang Liuxue who was full of joy: "Tang Liuxue, this is the Hanxue sword, I will give it to you."
"No need? Your Highness gave me a handle last time!"
Tang Liuxue hesitated, shook his head and refused.
"That sword is not as good as this one, you can accept it!"
Su Zhan was much more lazy to explain. He stuffed the Hanxue Sword from Han Shanhe, the head of the Han family, into Tang Liuxue's white palm, and walked directly into the cave.
"This sword..."
Tang Liuxue poured Saint Yuan into the sword body.
However, it was discovered that no matter how she perfused, Han Xuejian did not respond, as if she hadn't been attracted by her Saint Yuan at all!
"That's not right! Even though I'm only an eighth-order holy realm, I can use my best even if it's a middle-grade holy king weapon now, this sword..."
Rubbing the sword with his fingers and seeing some of the extremely precious materials used for forging the sword, Tang Liuxue's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief, "It's a high-grade holy king artifact!
Your Highness, unexpectedly threw a high-grade Saint King artifact worth more than ten million to me so casually? ! "
Tang Liuxue was a little startled.
Lei Shi Xiaobubai was full of envy: "Sister Liuxue, the master gave you such a precious sword, does he like you?"

"Freeze said!"
Tang Liuxue rebuked.
But there was a flush on his face, and an uncontrollable smile appeared.
If this is really the case, that's fine...
...
The next day.
Su Zhan began to cultivate hard.
The first is Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship.
Wanxiangyuan swordsmanship is not a nameless sword.
The Wuming Dao Sword is not so much a sword technique as it is a sword technique that provides a reference for practitioners.
The Wuming Dao Sword as a whole does not have any entry, the division within Xiaocheng, and even if the front kendo is extremely well practiced, it may be stronger than the back kendo!
Of course, except for the seventh formula.
The seventh type is the essence of Wuming Dao Sword.
This is also the reason that Su Zhan can master the entire Wuming Dao Sword within seven days. Otherwise, if he changes to the top swordsmanship of the Saint King Realm, he has no problem with his comprehension, but his cultivation level is not enough.
Of course, the Wuming Dao Sword as a whole has no divisions such as Xiaocheng, and you can learn the next style with comprehension, but each style still has a difference in mastery. Some are unfamiliar, some are proficient, and some have reached the stage of transformation. Each is different.
In addition to Wanxiangyuan Swordsmanship, Soul Slashing and Swordsmanship, Wind and Thunder God's Wing... many things require cultivation.
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The fourth day of practicing in Su Zhan Retreat.
Suddenly, the outer large formation of Xuantian Holy Land was cut away by a strong sword energy!
The Eastern Desolate Saint Master held the Heavenly Dao Saint Weapon Slaying Sword in his hand, and in the panic gaze of the disciples and elders, he went straight to the Xuantian Hall.
"Holy Lord of the Eastern Desolation! What are you doing!"
"Are you going to provoke a battle in the Holy Land of the Eastern Desolation Region!"
"Stop it!"
...
The saint kings and elders were alarmed, and they were frustrated and blocked.
"Take me to find Mo Wentian!"
The Holy Lord of the Eastern Desolation increased his tone and said: "If it is late, your Holy Land will have to change to a Holy Lord!"
As soon as this remark came out, the holy kings were shocked, all with a look of disbelief.
"Change the Holy Lord? You think we are fools, you will believe—"
"You take me there! Otherwise, my holy sword will be killed today!"
The Eastern Desolation Saint Lord didn't want to waste a little time at all, and his body flashed, the long sword full of killing and cutting air against the neck of the holy king elder, said coldly.
"Don't! Don't be impulsive! The Lord is not in the main hall, I will take you to see the Lord!"
The elder of the Holy King immediately confided, covered with cold sweat, and under the duress of the Holy Master of the Eastern Desolation, led him to the cave of Mo Wentian.
at this time.
Xuantian Holy Land is a simple cave mansion built by excavating mountain space in a secluded valley.
Mo Wentian was holding the jade slip in his hand, struggling to understand.
Suddenly, he felt something, palmed his hand, and took out a jade medal. After only one glance, his face changed drastically.
"Who is it! I dare to break into my Profound Heaven Holy Land! Even break the outer formation!"
Feeling that the formation was broken through that jade card, Mo Wentian didn't care about the sword art, put the jade slip away, and hurriedly rushed out of the cave!
Less than five hundred miles after flying in the direction of the Xuantian Hall, two human figures appeared in front.
Behind the two figures, there are several elders of the Holy Kings of the Xuantian Holy Land following.
Mo Wentian's eyes condensed, and he recognized that one of the two parallel people was the elder of Xuantian Holy Land, and the other...
Seeing the old man’s face clearly, as well as the holy slashing sword in the hands of the old man, which was called the first sword of the Eastern Desolation, Mo Wentian was shocked. The holy yuan in his body had already begun to surge, ready to release the Xuantian Spirit Sword. Against!
As a holy lord, although there is some shock and doubt in his heart, he still maintains a calm face, as if he usually greets him, and said indifferently: "Li Yuandong, don't be unharmed!"
"Don't ask God!"
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Mo Wentian, the Eastern Desolation Saint Lord breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said hello with a smile: "It's great that you haven't died!"
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