"Your lie is funny!"

Zhan Zifeng jokingly watched the man's simple performance.

"Oh, you actually saw through it!"

The man in red was surprised.

"But I still want to say something you don't like to hear very much, brother, you'll have nothing to do here, go back!"

He ignored the man in red and began to focus on observing the scenes around him.

At this time, the hall was covered with gray and white, and the overall light source came from the stone pillars and torches burning on the walls.

The top of the hall is protruding reliefs, and statues are hung and connected to the top of the hall. Between the ups and downs, there is a magnificent scroll of mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, the stone bricks on the store were staggered and black light columns shot out, covering the statue on the top of the hall, emitting a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

There could be seen a person in the distance, dressed in white, with a well-proportioned and beautiful figure, and a strong dark attribute fluctuation was emitted from his body.

"Ah, you see, there are only three of us here, and your realm is too low to seize the inheritance of the Dark Temple."

Zhan Zifeng looked at him calmly, and unknowingly he also disappeared from his impetuousness.

Mind is quiet.

Why?

Is it the sublimation of the state of mind?

“Where does this start?”

Zhan Zifeng still has confidence in himself, but this confidence seems to be derived from the Dark Lion of Sword Soul.

"Hey, for some reasons, I don't want to kill recently, so I'll just say it to you patiently."

The man in red sighed.

He turned to the man in white, "His name is Fan Linxuan, an inner disciple of the Gudao Sword Sect, the fifth level of the Great Sword Master. As for me, I am a free-time cultivator, Lu Jiuyou, the fifth level of the Great Sword Master."

Just as he finished speaking, suddenly a breath appeared somewhere in the hall, calm and concise.

He was dressed in black and was thin, with a snake-shaped shadow around him.

Fan Linxuan also looked at the person coming, and his curious eyes fell on the snake shadow around the man's body.

The man in black looked at Fan Linxuan, "Is this the Dark Temple?"

"It's roughly just the outer hall, but the entrance to the inner hall has not been found yet."

I intentionally or unintentionally looked at the black light columns rising from the ground.

These are some rich sword energy.

"Those few people?"

"Only people with pure dark attributes can enter here."

Fan Linxuan briefly explained the problem.

Lu Jiuyou looked at Zhan Zifeng here, "Have you considered it?"

"What?"

"Then are you fucking me?"

Lu Jiuyou's face suddenly became ferocious.

A figure flashed, Zhan Zifeng felt the danger, but he was unable to dodge. A shocking lion roar came out of his dantian, and the lion roar broke through his sword.

It was actually used by this sword spirit in an instant, and a dark phantom of lion's head condensed behind Zhan Zifeng.

Lu Jiuyou, who had already taken Zhan Zifeng's life, was forced to retreat a thousand meters by this sword technique.

There was also a roar in the body, and a Jiuyou Dragon Bird sword soul with a black solid purple line outlined outline was arranged behind him, with a strong energy.

"Then let me come and meet him!"

The dark mad lion said this to Zhan Zifeng, which means that he will be integrated with his body for a period of time.

"Can!"

Zhan Zifeng's clear and neat answer was also expected, after all, Zhan Zifeng's strength was still too weak at this time.

It is impossible to fight the fifth-level Grand Sword Master and escape without any hesitation.

It is even more impossible. Under such conditions, I have fought three people with higher cultivation than him.

The dark mad lion seemed to show a hideous and cold smile.

The years of losing their body were a torment for him.

Zhan Zifeng's thoughts fade away, and the dark mad lion's thoughts control this body.

Suddenly, Zhan Zifeng's body showed a dark color, and his breath rose to the fifth level of the Great Sword Master. When he encountered a bottleneck, the dark mad lion did not let his breath rise again.

The whole body was filled with a barbaric beastly aura, and his eyes became very sharp, and a kingly aura spread out.

Being born with.

"Wow, you can still change like this. It seems that you have a lot of trump cards... But I dislike you the most people who are obviously powerful but pretend to be weak."

The sound of dragon roaring and birds crying comes, which is the unique sound of these nine netherworld dragons and birds.

A stern aura also spread, standing in confronting Zhan Zifeng, whose body was strengthened by the dark lion.

...

The place where Zhan Xinzhi and the others came was a bright and holy world, which was a temple, as if it was a world of its own.

Every brick and tile here exudes a soft and holy light, and shines brightly against the crowd standing in this temple.

Zhan Xinzhi looked around and suddenly felt that all the suppressed negative emotions in his heart were wiped out, feeling relaxed and happy, and his mood seemed to be much more relaxed.

The sword energy here is rich, which is a kind of sword energy and light attributes that make people feel comfortable and annoying.

It is said that the origin of the light attribute sword energy is inherited from generation to generation by the owner, which is rare and precious.

"This is the legendary light attribute sword energy, which makes people transparent and absorbed into the body and can perfectly merge with their own attribute sword energy."

Zhan Yilin was also surprised at this moment.

After all, I have lived for eighteen years and have never really seen anyone with the origin of light attributes, let alone the sword energy of light attributes.

This rare attribute can be fused with any attribute and strengthen any attribute.

Zhan Shuangjing seemed to unscrupulously absorb the light-attribute sword energy filled with the air here.

The thunder-attributed sword energy in the body has now grown and filled it step by step, and even repaired some damaged gears in the body. Relying on the thick thunder-attributed sword energy, the repair array patterns and cultivation array patterns in the body are activated.

"Crack!"

Breakthrough, the first level of the Great Sword Master.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, feeling the first-level strength of the Great Sword Master Zhan Shuangjing. Just as he was about to turn his eyes, a sound of a seal breaking out sounded, and he was a second-level sword master in cultivation.

"Is this easy to break through? I am also the first-level sword master. I don't think this sword energy can help people break through the shackles!"

Someone was talking to himself in surprise.

"boom!"

Zhan Shuangjing's body was filled with lightning, and the sword energy within 30 meters was absorbed by him, and he immediately broke through to the third level of the Great Sword Master.

"Actually... Is it a third level in a row?"

Even if you see such a thing with your own eyes, it is inevitable that it feels a bit unbelievable.

However, the most surprising thing is the Xingxin and Xingyilin that we traveled with.

"Is this doll so powerful?"

He tried to ask Li Yebai, who had divine thoughts stored in the sea of ​​gods.

"I don't remember the specific one for too long, but this Jian Kui should have activated the cultivation array pattern in his body, practiced by himself, and even broke through the sword soul realm by himself!"

Li Yebai's voice was also a little excited.

If Zhan’s double mirror can become Zhan Xinzhi’s help, then for him, his chances of winning will be much greater in the battle between the seven souls...

He roughly noticed Zhan Xinzhi's concerns, "Don't worry, if I can't control it, I have the means to destroy him!"

After hearing this, Zhan Xinzhi nodded and said nothing.
Chapter completed!