Chapter 1330: Blurred sword breath

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Rayling let go.
Fang Chen was stunned for a while, and immediately came to the blue altar under the guard of more than thirty thunder spirits.
Seeing Fang Chen stopped, Lei Ling seemed to be talking, letting Fang Chen set foot on the blue altar.
Fang Chen turned his head and looked at Jianwuhong standing in the distance. The latter's face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Can I take her to the altar?"
Fang Chen asked aloud.
More than thirty Lei Ling heard Fang Chen's words and gathered together to discuss each other.
Soon, a decision was made.
One of the thunder spirits nodded at Fang Chen, and then took the other thunder spirits to the side.
"Let's go."
Fang Chen said to Jian Wuhong.
Jian Wu Hong Wen Yan was also shocked.
She did not expect that under the inheritance of such powerful people, Fang Chen could actually resist the temptation and take her to accept the inheritance.
She knew exactly what it meant to step on the cyan altar.
She looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.
At this moment, her attitude towards Fang Chen has changed a lot.
She felt that she didn't understand Fang Chen more and more and needed to re-examine.
"Will you let me share?"
Jianwuhong asked in surprise.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to find it here. The inheritance of Emperor Qinglei is not acceptable to anyone. We will try both." Fang Chen smiled.
Jian Wu red nodded his head, and there was a strange color in his beautiful eyes. He immediately moved gently and walked to Fang Chen's side.
Following Fang Chen, he set foot on the blue altar.
At this moment, Jian Wuhong's heart rippled slightly.
She didn't know what it was like.
The cyan altar is not too big, it can only accommodate two people.
When Fang Chen and Jian Wuhong stood above the blue altar, the blue altar shook with a hum.
Immediately, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air.
"When you see me, it means that I have fallen and can come here, it means that I have a destiny with Qing Lei Emperor."
"Think of me as the emperor of Qinglei, and finally fall there."
Fang Chen knew that what Emperor Qinglei said should be the remains of stars.
"My lifelong inheritance, stay here. But I have a small request to accept my inheritance, which is also regarded as half of my disciples. Can I take back my body in the future when I have the strength, and then bury."
The phantom of Qinglei Emperor, after saying this, broke up.
Fang Chen watched for a while.
He remembered the handwriting left by Emperor Qinglei under the ice.
Even though I know the danger ahead, I still move forward.
In order to set foot on the peak of martial arts, fearless.
Fang Chen admired Emperor Qinglei very much and bowed deeply into the void.
Then, a stone tablet appeared on the cyan altar.
Inside the stone tablet, there is the inheritance of Qinglei emperor.
Fang Chen glanced at Jian Wuhong, then sat opposite each other.
"let's start."
Fang Chen finished speaking and closed his eyes slightly.
Yuan Shen came out and entered the stele.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous breath, and he came.
There are three types of inheritance left by Qinglei Emperor.
The first is Lei Dao's peerlessness, which is also the most proud pride of Qinglei Emperor.
Second, it is Thundering's method of condensing.
As for the third, it is an unknown sword technique.
According to the last words left by Qinglei Emperor, this unknown sword technique is very powerful.
However, for some reason, he exhausted his life's efforts and failed to practice.
Fang Chen was also attracted by this unknown sword technique.
Unknown swordsmanship, there is no formula, only a vague breath of kendo.
Fang Chen's Yuanshen, after coming into contact with this vague sword's breath, suddenly shook his mind.
Kendo breath repelled him.
Boom……
The golden heart was beating rapidly, the clear current emerged, and entered the mind of the mind.
At the same time, blurring the breath of Kendo, no longer rejects Fang Chen.
Under the guidance of Fang Chen, the vague atmosphere of swordsmanship, actually following Fang Chen's Yuanshen, penetrated into his mind.
Seeing this, Fang Chen steals happiness.
Unknown swordsmanship is in this vague sword breath.
Although temporarily unable to enlighten, but after careful study, we will be able to find the unknown sword technique.
After absorbing the vague breath of kendo, Fang Chen turned back to enlighten the other two traditions.
However, he was disappointed.
The Lei Dao inheritance of Emperor Qinglei is not suitable for him.
In the end, Fang Chen could only give up.
However, he still remembered Thundering's concise method, and may be useful in the future.
On the other hand, Jian Wuhong kept her beautiful eyes closed, her face constantly changing, and she seemed to accept the heritage.
Fang Chen stood up and glanced at Rayling below.
More than thirty Lei Ling looked at Fang Chen together.
Buzz ...
One of the thunderbolts suddenly moved.
The other Thunderlings, which instantly turned into dazzling thunder lights, all merged together to form a slap-sized thunder aperture.
call out……
The thunder aperture has entered Fang Chen's mind.
At the same time, that blurry atmosphere of kendo moved into the thunder circle and stayed within Fang Chen's Yuanshen permanently.
"this is……"
Fang Chen's heart shook.
Could this be arranged by Emperor Qinglei in advance?
More than thirty thunder spirits, guarding the blurry sword breath?
Although Fang Chen was puzzled, he still suppressed his curiosity.
He was aside, quietly waiting for Jianwuhong.
"Boss, how is it?" The little mouse asked.
Fang Chen shook his head slightly and did not speak.
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Outside, Guhua Islands.
After a period of searching, the Luo and Ling tribes almost gave up.
The entire Guhua Archipelago has been rummaged, and a rug-like search has been carried out. There is no news of the Yuan Demon Sword.
Even the people of the Yuan tribe have searched in several archipelagoes near the Guhua Archipelago, and still have nothing to gain.
The strong members of the Luo and Ling clan have already returned a considerable part to the holy land within the clan.
A few people were left, staring at the Yuan people.
Yuan Yao Jian is the treasure of the town of Yuan, and it is impossible for Yuan to give up.
For the first time since the endless years, the vibration of the Yuan Yao Jian has been sensed, and even if the Guhua Islands are destroyed, the Yuan Yao Jian must be found.
The people of the Yuan tribe are still searching frantically.
"Is there any news?"
Gu Huameng, in a courtyard, asked the elders of the Yuan tribe.
"No."
"Old folk, this time, like a needle in a haystack, there is no news at all."
The people of the Yuan tribe are covered in frustration.
The Yuan tribe heard the words and pondered for a moment, and then said: "Inform the master of the Guhua Islands that our Yuan tribe will search all the secret areas on the Guhua Islands."
"Clan elder ... In this case, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources ..."
Before this man finished speaking, he was stopped by the eyes of the old Yuan tribe.
"Yuan Demon Sword, it is worth our Yuan tribe to revitalize the teachers." Clan Lao Shen said.
"Yes, clan elder, I will do it now."
The Yuan tribe started the next wave of madness.
Guhuameng, a resting area for the Luo people.
Luo Liuli stood in the garden, standing quietly in the garden, with no expression on her face.
Taking the opportunity of looking for Yuan Yao Jian, she inquired about Fang Chen's whereabouts, but she had some gains.
"I don't know if Fang Chen entered Jianxin's secret realm, is it me?" Luo Liuli thought to himself.
However, she did not report much hope.
According to the description of the people at the helm of the Guhua League Kendo faction, this Fangchen is amazingly stunning and breaks the extremes. It is one of the most dazzling geniuses of the Guhua Islands.
Her son is unlikely to achieve such an achievement.
"Oh, nothing."
Luo Liuli shook his head gently and immediately turned away.
Seeking Yuan Yao sword to no avail, the family has long asked her to return quickly.
After waiting for so long, there is still no news, Luo Liuli no longer expects anything, and returns to the Luo Holy Land.
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Three days later, on the blue altar.
Jian Wuhong opened his eyes, and suddenly found that Fang Chen was staring at himself.
Suddenly, Jian Wu blushed and lowered her head shyly.
"What do you see?" Jianwu Hongjiao snorted.
"Accepted the inheritance?"
Fang Chen asked in a hurry to change the subject.
After hearing this, Jian Wuhong calmed down his inner movements and stood up and said, "I have accepted the Lei Dao inheritance of Emperor Qinglei."
"How about you?" Jianwuhong asked.
Fang Chen shook his head and spread his hands: "The inheritance of the Thunder Dao of Qinglei Emperor is not suitable for me."
Jian Wu was stunned for a moment, and was a little embarrassed.
If it were not Fang Chen, Lei Ling would not let go.
But now, he has accepted the inheritance, but Fang Chen has found nothing.
"You don't have to be like this. The Qinglei emperor inherited it, and the one who had the destiny would get it. If you get it, you will have the destiny. Moreover, my gain is not worse than yours." Fang Chen smiled.
Jian Wuhong knew that Fang Chen was comforting himself.
Her beautiful eyes flickered and gave Fang Chen a complicated look.
"Now that the inheritance has been accepted, can we leave?" Fang Chen asked.
Jian Wu red nodded.
The two walked side by side, and the little mouse followed.
"Boss, you guys who have forgotten their senses," the little mouse said angrily.
It was Fang Chen's iron fist that responded to him.
On the way back, it was unobstructed, but when it came to the periphery, it was still blocked by the mutant abyss sword demon.
Fang Chen took Jian Wuhong's arm and showed the true meaning of time and space, leaving the valley.
This time, Jianwuhong did not resist, but his face was even more blushing.
When Fang Chen held her arm, her heart was pounding.
Moreover, there is a different taste in my heart.
"What's wrong with me? Do I like her?" Jian Wuhong asked himself.
But soon, Jian Wuhong shook his head, denying his own ideas.
"Okay, come out."
Fang Chen let go of Jian Wuhong's arm and said.
Jian Wuhong raised his head and looked at Fang Chen, thinking a lot.
"What should I do next? Continue to wander through the heart of Jianxin, or go back?" Fang Chen asked.
After thinking for a long time, Jianwu Red Road said: "Go back."