Chapter 404: Nangong asks the day
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Limitless Sword God
- Fire God
- 2082 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:00:26
The sudden riots of the Nangong family caused a sensation throughout the city, and the people of the entire Tianzhong City were talking about this during this time.
Some people think that it is the enemy of the Huairou family, and some people think that it is the enemy of the Nangong family. The purpose is to divide the Huairou family and the Nangong family, and let the Huairou family anger at the Nangong family to achieve the purpose of killing people by knife.
However, no matter what kind of possibility, the Nangong family has been ruined. Nangonghu immediately organized the people to investigate the matter. The Nangong family’s current owner, Nangong, and his wife, Zhang Ziyan, got the news and returned to Nangong’s home. Such a thing is no small matter. Once it is not handled well, it will offend the Huairou family and bring disaster to the Nangong family.
Of course, things are better than bad and Su Yun is not a dime.
Although Huairou Muyu saw his disguise, it was unexpected that she did not turn her face, but instead actively cooperated and continued to play this scene with Su Yun.
Xiao Cui's injury has not yet healed, and Su Yun can't contact Nangong for a while. But then again, the Nangong family’s affairs have already been full of troubles, how can you not see him appear? Didn't he receive any news?
After waiting for Xiao Cui's injury to heal, let Xiao Cui go to find the South Palace, let him hurry back to be more appropriate.
Of course, Su Yun did not bother to leave the Nangong family. The statue of the statue in the forbidden area after the Nangong Love House was still a very good thing for him.
Su Yun concluded that he would not stay in Nangong for a long time. Therefore, this time he stayed in the forbidden area by the name of healing. Anyone who came to visit was refused on the grounds of retreating.
The back of the forbidden statue.
Under the body, the seals are constantly rotating, and a lot of magical breath is poured into the body. At the same time of talents, cultivation and comprehension almost reach an ethereal and mysterious realm.
More than eighty times the talent multiple.
Even the existence of Ling Xuan Zun or even the higher Ling Xuan Tian is almost impossible to possess.
He greedily used this array of practice to practice, as if he was tireless, and any doubts and obstacles in cultivation were not broken.
Of course, improving strength does not rely on meditation to meditate.
After some epiphany, Su Yun jumped out of the seal and stepped on the muddy swamp to sacrifice the sword.
Eight points and eight swords.
Frost and sword array.
Seven difficult swords.
Promise swords.
Under the blessing of the ultimate talent, Su Yun suddenly realized the essence and realized the essence.
Such a heavenly talent, even the most top-notch people will be very eager for it.
嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖
The wind-swept sword flashed on the swamp, and the swordsman danced with the sword. The pale white sword was like a white dragon, rotating in the air. Wherever the tip of the sword is, the cold mangling blooms.
"The more the sword gas is released, the faster the mysterious gas is consumed. However, this kind of print blessing, coupled with the medicinal herbs that came from Mu Yu, my mystery will be able to rise again."
Su Yun thought, the more focused the dance.
The fighting power was arrogant. During this period of time, it was directly broken into the spirit of Xuanyang, and it rose to 1,640 points.
It’s been a month, but in Su Yun’s consciousness it’s just like the next day.
"Young Master!!"
At this time, a cautious call sounded outside the forbidden land.
Is Xiaocui?
Su Yunqi, who was still meditating in the seal, opened his eyes and supported the seven-pronged imperial device and smashed his sword. He fell to the edge of the swamp and quickly walked toward the forbidden place.
When the forbidden land came out, I saw Xiao Cui’s face.
At this moment, her whole person was thin and full of face, and her face was pale and very incomparable.
"It’s better, no," Su Yun asked.
"Take the young master Hongfu, Xiao Cui has no problem."
Xiao Cui owed Su Yun owe his body, and then said: "Young Master, Xiao Cui is coming to report to you."
"Reporting? What letter?"
"It is the letter from the old man and his wife. They have already arrived in the Fuchi Valley. They will arrive at the residence today at noon." Xiao Cuidao.
"So fast? Just more than one hour from noon?" Su Yun frowned. "I thought they would be two days in the evening. I didn't expect them to come so fast. I will not be able to maintain it. Xiaocui, you still Please come to Nangong."
"What about Miss Huairou?" Xiao Cui whispered.
"It has been solved." Su Yun smiled: "The marriage between Huairou Muyu and Nangong will not continue, you can rest assured."
Xiao Cui listened and stunned: "Really?"
"The details will not be clear for a while, and I will tell him when the South Palace is coming."
"Oh oh well, the young master of the cloud, I am going to let the young master come back now."
After Xiao Cui finished, he ran away from the outside.
When the South Palace came back, his mission was completed, and it was time to prepare to resurrect the sword.
Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief and turned to go to the forbidden place.
I still have some time, and then I will practice in the seal. I will practice an hour in the seal, which is equivalent to more than ten hours of cultivation. After leaving Nangong, there is no such good thing.
Su Yun stared at the statue and continued to fall into the seal as usual, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.
The array of prints burst into a circle of golden light and continued to overflow into his body.
As time went by, the golden light slowly dimmed, and the feeling of realizing everything became less intense.
Su Yun opened his eyes and scanned the prints under his eyes, but saw that the speed of its rotation had begun to slow down.
Su Yun took a breath and continued to sit.
The seal has a longevity. The source that maintains its operation is an energy stone. Each time it is transported, it will consume this energy stone slowly. Even if it is not used, the energy stone will be consumed slowly, just a few.
Perhaps this energy stone is almost empty.
But I don't know what material is used as an energy stone.
Su Yun secretly thought, he hesitated for a moment, suddenly stood up, staring at the print.
"If you have made this print a thorough understanding, you can't arrange such a magical print anytime, anywhere?"
Su Yun suddenly thought of it.
If you master this magical print, don't you increase your talent by nearly a hundred times?
How can it be against the sky?
Thinking of this, Su Yun couldn't help but get excited. He immediately crouched down, pulled out the sacred blood sword, arrived at the line of the center of the line, and then slashed.
No response.
He has increased his strength.
Hey.
A little crack appeared.
Cracks appeared between the formations and temporarily stopped working.
Su Yun immediately climbed down and urged the gods of the scales to look at the crack.
I don't know what the energy stone is.
However, at this moment, a burst of red light suddenly broke out from the crack and directly covered him. Su Yun did not wait for the reaction. The whole person was suddenly inhaled by the red light, and the person disappeared behind the statue in the blink of an eye.
The abnormality happened too suddenly, and people almost had no time to react!
boom! ! ! ! !
A muffled sound started.
Su Yun came back to God, but found that he was no longer within the forbidden land, surrounded by blood, as if he had come to a unique space.
"How is this going?"
Su Yun climbed up and looked around, but it was empty and nothing.
Crouching.
At this moment, a heavy footstep suddenly sounded in the back, and then a scream came out.
"So many years, some people have come."
Su Yun’s nerves tightened and turned suddenly, but there was a man holding a long sword.
The man was wearing a blood-red sword suit, his hair was scattered, and there was a long scorpion behind him. He seemed to be free and easy. He looked indifferent and his sword was deep, and he was staring at Su Yun at the moment.
Su Yun frowned slightly, and he felt that this person was familiar, but he forgot where he had seen him.
After a moment of meditation, Su Yun slaps his head and suddenly realizes that this person is not the statue on the altar?
"Who are you?" he asked carefully.
"Nan Gong asked the sky." The man spoke.
Nangong asks the day? Who is this? Forget it, no matter what, or ask the situation first.
"Where is this?" Su Yun continued to ask.
"My world. It belongs to the world in my heart."
"How can I come to the world in your heart?"
"Because you forcibly opened the source of the seal that I left to the descendants of the Nangong, and was inhaled by the origin of the seal, I came to my world."
"The original source of the seal?" Su Yun stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of something, surprised: "Does the origin of the seal?"
"Not bad!" Nangong asked the day and nodded: "It is my heart."
Actually, the heart is the source, and this kind of print can only be said to be unique. Even if Su Yun has the ability to do all the things, it is impossible to copy such a seal.
However, this can explain why the Indians can give people more than 80 times the super talent, I am afraid that these talents are Nangong.
"You can enter the world in my heart, presumably you have used that print?" Nangong asked Tian.
Su Yun nodded undecidedly.
"I am able to break into my enchantment. There should be some skill. I have been waiting for the Nangong family for so many years. I have been waiting for someone to use this seal. Now I have finally waited." Nangong asked Tian to look at Su Yun. , 淡道: "After that painting was built by me, anyone who used the print will be inhaled here and accept my teaching, but you are different, you are forced to open the source and enter here, although there are some deviations. But it doesn't matter, well, let's get started now."
What do you start? Accept your teachings?
Su Yun frowned slightly:
What do you want to teach me?
"Sword skills! The first fast sword in the world of extreme weapons!" Nangong asked the sky.
"Fast?" Su Yun listened, could not help but frown, he still remembers the sword of Feng Lingsheng, very quickly, that kind of fast is free to do whatever he wants, not his sword, but his heart. Professor Feng Lingsheng has a lot of Su Yun. Su Yun also has a lot of experience for the understanding of the fast sword. This person is here to say that he wants to teach himself the world's first fast sword in the world, which makes people feel unspeakable.
"I saw contempt from your eyes. Do you think I am not qualified to teach you?" Nangong asked Tiantian.
"Don't dare, but why does this super-world's first fast-sword predecessor think that his sword is the fastest?"
"Because I said it is the fastest, it is the fastest!"
Nangong asked the sky to look sad, the sword in the hand, a touch of cold light flashed toward Su Yun, the speed is almost difficult to describe with words, Su Yun shocked, immediately defended the sword, but it was too late, Nangong asked The sword of the sky has been placed on the neck of Su Yun.
So fast!
Su Yun’s hole was enlarged several times.
"I put the sword on your neck and it's already alive. I can at least attack your neck 738 times. This frequency can easily break your body and smash your neck. Your speed is too slow!"
Nangong asked Tian to put down the sword and said faintly.
Su Yun frowned, stepped back, and his hands were raised. The thousand swords in the swords all flew out. Thousands of swords were swirled in the air, and the scene was very majestic.
"Predecessors, you said that you are the fastest, then let the younger generation try your fast sword!" Su Yun low drink.
"The Promise Sword?"
Nangong asked Tian Yun to see Su Yun surrounded by flying swords, and there was a trace of error on his face.