The illusionary figure is going to use swordsmanship in the divine sea... The expression changes little by little, and it turns out to be earth-shaking.

The body was shrouded in the star dust curtain, surrounded by sword shadows, and was swallowing and exhaling the silent killing aura.

Star Dust Sword Classic, Yellow Scroll Subordinate.

Cultivation conditions, stardust attributes, virtual attributes.

This technique is created by the master's level and the understanding of the star dust.

...

Then there will be two changes, just empty changes, and what kind of them are?

At this time, Zhan Xinzhi came over and took a look at the sword technique in his hand.

“Has decided?”

"Um."

Zhan Xinzhi handed him a volume of swordsmanship, "Is this for you?"

Along with one, it hides the seal.

"Shangxu Sword Sutra, Huangshuo lower level. Is there any hidden magic seal?"

Zhan Xinzhi didn't care so much about this hidden seal. He counted it carefully, the Wandering Soul Sword Technique, the Demon Sword Control Technique... There is no shortage of swordsmanship.

"You know too few sword skills. These two pieces are just right, so you can have more tricks against the enemy in the face of battle."

"Thanks!"

Zhan Xinzhi nodded, "Let's go!"

The two of them came to the Tibetan Dharma Hall and found the elders who used the magic seal to exchange for the lifting of the two sword techniques. Suddenly, the cultivation information of the two sword techniques entered his divine sea and merged with his thoughts.

The elder looked at Zhan Xingtong in a calm manner, sighed, "You little baby, it's really strange. You are actually star dust attributes hidden in your body, and you also have virtual attributes."

"The elder has something to say?"

Zhan Xinzhi asked with a smile.

"The two sword techniques you chose have been successfully practiced in three hundred years!"

The elder's eyes became deeper, as if he was thinking about something unpleasant.

"What about three hundred years ago?"

The elder looked at him, "Yes, but it's only a lifetime."

"That Xingtong, why don't we make a long-term plan?"

Zhan Xingtong was deeply attracted by the Star Dust Sword Book in these two sword techniques.

"I will choose these two volumes of swordsmanship. I will definitely be able to practice successfully with Brother Xin."

Seeing the determination in Zhan Xingtong's eyes, he stopped persuading him. It was not that he believed in Zhan Xingtong completely, but that he felt the sense of ritual in his destiny, and he could not escape.

The fate of the Zhan family and their destiny were nailed to the gear of fate to accompany the movement.

After that, for a period of time, Zhan Xingtong practiced somewhere in the Zhengqi Mountains, and Zhan Xinzhi took on a task in the Chengtang Hall.

Go to Nanyue City to find the whereabouts of Liu Shengzong, the inner disciple.

Clues of missing.

This task seems to be very relaxed, but the task reward is very high.

Ten thousand inner door merit points can be exchanged for a very yellow lower-level sword technique or a spiritual level sword.

It is roughly because of the three elders of the inner sect’s beloved disciples, so the merits are so high!

The task content is to query clues and practice the sect’s rescue team.

The information about it is because of some special reasons, only those below the Great Sword Master can enter the city.

The reason why he took this task was to help Zhan Xingtong get a decent sword weapon to go further on the road of cultivation.

Zhan Xingtong's talent is worth his doing.

In the next day, he left the Zhengqi Mountains and headed to Nanyue Ancient City to the south. It took about two days to travel 1,300 miles away.

Of course this is not his extreme speed. There are still three months left before the second stage of the sword competition, so there is no hurry.

It is a small town eighty miles away from Nanyue City. The buildings are a little rough but there are many people.

However, most of them are ordinary people, with roughly a few magnificent houses, emitting several auras, one or two of which have reached the realm of a great swordsman.

But since I came out, I had nothing to be afraid to go to the town to find a tavern to have some wine.

Yipinlou, this is the name of the ancient restaurant, with a total of three floors covering an area of ​​only a few hundred square meters.

The fragrance of wine floated out.

As I stepped in, a waiter warmly welcomed me and ordered a private room, a pot of good wine, a few side dishes, and went to the third floor.

Although the scenery is not surrounded by mountains, it also has a little more charm. Tea farmers pick tea and old farmers farm. Seeing all this makes him feel leisure and a rare relaxation. The place that gives him this feeling was unexpectedly here.

So……

After drinking a glass, the aroma of wine was filled with breathing in the nasal cavity, and there was a faint fragrance of wild flowers in the wine. This kind of wild flowers are very common nearby.

Speaking of which, this is also a unique flavor feature.

Then, after drinking three greedy cups, I felt cool all over, but there was no heat after drinking. I just felt my vision swaying and the scenery was hazy.

“This wine is really interesting.”

Suddenly, a breath surged, and he felt the crisis grabbing the window and fleeing.

With a sword, his body was hit and his body fell.

Two black cloths wrapped their bodies tightly, and appeared on the street and watched Zhan Xinzhi climbing up from the ground.

In the only pair of eyes exposed, deep and indifferent.

These two are killers.

"Who invited you here?"

One of them has a strong body, giving people a feeling of majesty.

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

It was also the aura of the ninth level of the sword master, but the sword energy was too thick, as if the deep sea was boundless.

The two approached, and Zhan Xinzhi felt that he could not escape at all. His body felt a thorough feeling. Just as the two swords penetrated into his body, Yao Zhijian cut his throat and slashed at one of them with a sword, but stayed at the position where the man had a promise on his neck.

At this time, Zhan Xinzhi suddenly felt his whole body as stiff as frozen.

The man looked at him with a sneer, and bounced the sword body of the Yaozhijian with his fingers. He flew out a hundred meters away under force.

Immediately following, the sword technique fell in an instant, and the wind and sword rain fell.

Suddenly, the dense rain of swords continued to reveal Xinzhi's body.

The other person was observing the flaws of Zhan Xinzhi, the Wandering Soul Sword Technique.

Only then did he realize that this technique was impossible to break.

The state of Wandering Soul's new mind can be immune to more than 90% of the attack damage, so even if you thoroughly understand your body, you cannot hurt his life.

However, the man seemed to have expected this situation to happen, so he gave us the Soul Hunting Lock.

“Which one should be used!”

When asked about his companion's opinions, the other party nodded. The two retreated for a while, their bodies were proudly in the world, and their breath was condensed as they surged.

The hands formed a seal, purple air lingered on the body, and white talisman light flowed on the body.

The two of them opened their eyes on their heads above their bodies, their pupils were full of silences and black lines, making them look gloomy, terrifying, cold and ruthless.

Two chains shot out of his pupils, penetrated into Zhan Xinzhi's body. Zhan Xinzhi's body suddenly stared at him, and an illusory shadow was pulled out of his body by the chain.

At this time, a figure in black robe appeared, cutting off the two chains with a speed of lightning. The two of them vomited blood and retreated quickly. One of them was cut off half of their shoulders and fell to the ground and died.

Another person's body became more illusory and thorough.

"Do you know the consequences of meddling in other people's business?"
Chapter completed!