"So that's it...it's so incredible..."

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared in the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower. His eyes opened, his eyes were pounding, and his face was a little horrified.

He successfully avoided a sword energy by relying on his physical perception.

Thanks to the reminder of the Spirit-Devouring, it turned out that he ignored the most important one from the beginning.

If a mortal wants to practice martial arts, he needs to have inspiration. Inspiration can sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Similarly, powerful warriors will transform into spiritual consciousness later, which can sense dangers and even predict some bad things in the near future.

However, after becoming a god, inspiration and spiritual sense have almost become instincts, and no one can improve them.

The Spirit-Devouring reminder made him understand this. If he wants to persevere in the Hall of Rebirth, he needs to train the spiritual sense of his body to the extreme, and to lift this perception to the strongest after countless times of missing death or dying countless times.

If it can really be done, then every inch of his body of flesh and blood will have a strong sense of danger. Even if he does not use his soul and divine power, he can still sense all changes around him.

Although he just avoided the first sword energy, there were one and two, so when he knew this path, he understood what to do.

So he sat up cross-legged and quickly restored the power of qi and blood and divine power again.

Since he has determined the direction, what he has to do now is to hone the perception of the body to the extreme as soon as possible.

After a while, he stood up again and walked towards the light gate beside him.

This time, his steps were firm, his eyes were bright and confident.

On the side of the Sky-Devouring Tower, where the tower door was located, Tianling, who had closed his eyes for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at Jian Fengyun's back, and then looked at the Swallow not far ahead, and spoke thoughtfully.

"He seemed to have discovered the trick."

"It is not enough to discover the way alone. He needs to confront the sword energy under the sword energy of the Sky-Devouring Sword, and then use the Battle of the Yansheng Method to deduce the practice scriptures of the Seven-Type of Sky-Devouring Sword. It cannot be completed overnight."

The spirit-eating eyes moved slightly, and then said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the seven styles of Devouring Heaven, the move that is closest to immortal arts under God, and the lifelong hard work of Devouring Heaven, I don't know how long it will take him to understand..." Tian Ling also said in a deep voice, nodded, and then spoke.

"The Devouring Heaven said back then that even if he came to the Hall of Rebirth without knowing the seven styles of the Devouring Heaven, it would take the most year to go to the Hall of Rebirth. Every move and every move contained an extremely powerful Taoist aggregation. Unless he could create a miracle, he would not even be able to get the sword sacrifice technique before his little girlfriend left."

The soul-eating voice was slightly dull, and then he spoke.

In fact, it is not because they are unwilling to help Jian Fengyun, nor because they cannot help, but because they are powerless to help.

Even they have completely understood the seven styles of the sky-devouring, let alone help.

The clouds are deep and I don’t know where I go, the palace of rebirth

Jian Fengyun once again pushed open the door of the hall and slowly stepped into the door of the hall step by step. He did not look around and closed his eyes again.

call!

Huh! Huh!

......

This time, he avoided two sword energy. When the third sword energy was used, the attack was the back of his right leg. His legs were not so sensible, so he was hit.

After a moment, his figure appeared again in the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower, and a row of soul sweat faintly appeared on his eyebrows.

Even in the soul body, he suffers from the pain of death and the feeling of gain and loss every time he dies, and can only recover when he wakes up.

It’s okay to experience this feeling once or twice, but if you keep experiencing it, then even the stronger your mood will begin to be disordered and change.

Jian Fengyun naturally felt the discomfort from the soul, but he forced himself to suppress this feeling, because if he did not pass through the Palace of Rebirth as soon as possible, Xueer's condition would get worse and worse, and he would regret it for life in his powerlessness.

Sit down cross-legged, refine the elixir and restore the power of qi and blood and divine power, and he must enter the Hall of Rebirth again as soon as possible.

After a moment, his divine power and qi and blood power were restored, but his spirit was slightly unhealthy.

Even so, he took a step forward and walked towards the test door leading to Yunshen. Without any pause or hesitation, his eyes were as firm as the beginning.

When he pushed open the gate of the Hall of Rebirth, he only insisted on three sword energy this time.

The perception of the legs cannot be practiced once or twice. The direction where the sword energy appears is not fixed, and the place it attacks is not fixed. Therefore, Jian Fengyun needs to truly perfect every inch of flesh and blood in his body, and he cannot bear the slightest luck.

A severe pain, and then his figure once again appeared in the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower.

He stood up and recovered from his legs crossed.

At this moment, his world seemed to be the only thing left to pass the level.

After a moment, he stood up again and walked into the light door.

He still only supported three sword energy. Of course, this time he was not unpredictable. When the sword energy attack came, his right leg felt discomfort and wanted to step out of his way, but the reaction was too late.

So, his figure appeared in the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower in another severe pain.

After recovering with all his strength, he stood up and stepped into the light gate again.

He still only insisted on three sword energy, because this time the sword energy attacked from the direction of his left leg, and his left leg was not as strong as his right leg.

After experiencing another death, he woke up again in the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower.

He felt a little heavy in his mind, and he kept dying in concentration, and then reborn again. The process was very painful.

However, just as the pain came, Xueer's dying appearance appeared in his mind.

In his heart, he suppressed the pain and stood up to restore the power of divine power and blood.

Stepping into the light gate again...

Later, I don’t know how long it took, and Jian Fengyun himself didn’t know how many times he died.

He just remembered that he could finally avoid the third sword energy, and he fell under the fourth sword energy.

The fourth sword energy is attacked from the soles of the feet and neck, and then there is a sword energy attack in different directions.

So, he began to die again, until the deaths reached a certain level. The flesh and blood from the soles of his feet and the flesh on his neck had a sense of perception, and his perception became stronger little by little, strong enough to predict the sword energy to avoid in advance.

In this way, he avoided the fourth sword energy.
Chapter completed!