Engraved on the wall are fire phoenixes, which are very similar to the fire phoenixes released by the Jiutian Lihuo Sword they practiced at the Holy Fire Peak.
However, these fire phoenixes on the wall look more powerful, their outlines are clearer, and even the phoenix eyes are lifelike, as if they are alive.
Ling Luo stood still in front of the mural and was deeply attracted.
The Jiutian Lihuo Sword has nine styles in total, and on the mural in front of you, there are nine fire phoenixes.
Each fire phoenix has a different form, one is stronger than the other, and each releases stronger pressure than the last.
Lin Luo had an epiphany.
These nine fire phoenixes are the origin of the Jiutianli Fire Sword!
Just like every powerful racial family has its own unique bone pattern, so does powerful swordsmanship.
If one can thoroughly understand the totems of these nine fire phoenixes, then the Nine Heavens Li Fire Sword will not be a problem at all.
Ling Luo observed carefully, tracing the outline of the first Huoluanfeng over and over again in her mind.
A quarter of an hour later, she had a profound realization.
My first sword still had many weaknesses, but this first rune of Fire Luan Feng just made up for my shortcomings.
Ling Luo was overjoyed.
Immediately afterwards, she began to meditate on the second and third paintings. She was so mesmerized that she couldn't stop at all.
Outside Yuesong Cave, the sun has gradually set west from the sky, and the rays of red clouds are falling on the world.
Only then did Ling Luo finish comprehending the first seven totems of Fire Luan and Phoenix, and his heart was filled with a long-lost emotion.
The enlightenment these rune totems brought to her was more than a little or two, and the benefits were endless.
She decided to give it a try.
Ling Luo stood up, and suddenly there was a jet-black Chixiao Sword in the palm of her hand. The first seven moves of the Jiutian Lihuo Sword that Yan Xiang gave her were completed in one go, and she was fully understood.
She holds the sword light in her hand, she is Huo Luan, and Huo Luan is her.
Ling Luo danced in the air with a graceful posture. The moment his figure flashed by, seven totems of fire phoenixes were left in the sky, burning blazingly.
The next moment, she landed lightly and sheathed her sword.
Seven flaming phoenixes broke through the top of Yuesong Cave, soared straight into the sky, and soared upwards, making the sound of phoenixes and phoenixes, which was unstoppable.
Ling Luo stood on the ground, her eyes clear, and a faint smile overflowed from the corners of her lips.
It is also the Jiutian Lihuo Sword, but the realm of the sword is different.
"Pop", "Pap", "Pap".
Suddenly I remembered three crisp applause behind me.
Ling Luo's heart suddenly shrank, her heartbeat suddenly lost frequency, and she turned around with a look of state on her face.
Is there anyone in Wolsongdong?
It's so scary that she didn't feel it at all!
Turning her head with a look of fear on her face, Ling Luo unexpectedly saw Xuanyuan Yu's figure.
He was leaning on the edge of a rock wall ten steps away from him, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that were half smiling and half doting. The corners of his lips were slightly raised in an extremely dazzling arc.
Ling Luo's mood suddenly went from hell to cloud. He breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed: "You almost scared me to death, you are so mysterious."
"A ghost?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his peach eyebrows, then walked in the direction of Ling Luo and said, "That would be too unfair. I walked into this Yuesong Cave two hours ago, and I called you,
You didn't respond to me at all, you just focused on looking at the sword skills on the mural, so I can only wait for you."
Ling Luo's eyes suddenly widened and she said in disbelief: "Two hours ago? You called me..."