As Wang Teng's cultivation blossomed, the terrifying pressure from the sword that surged like a tide finally eased.
But even so, the sword pressure was still terrifying. Wang Teng quietly used the Breathing Method of All Things to control the sword pressure, so that the sword pressure surrounded him but did not oppress him.
One after another, scarlet sword light, sword light and sword energy rushed towards him, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the scene was terrifying.
If he were an ordinary Heavenly Emperor, he would be swallowed up immediately by this endless sword light and sword energy.
Even Wang Teng feels a lot of pressure at this moment.
He did not dare to be careless, the immortal swordsmanship bloomed, and at the same time, the immortal swordsmanship will also bloomed in his sea of consciousness.
As his sword skills rapidly improved, the immortal sword soul in his sea of consciousness also grew much stronger. The sword spirit was awe-inspiring, and it was blessed with the breathing method of all things in the immortal sword skills, in an attempt to control and control these sword lights and sword energy.
"Hoola!"
Wang Teng knew all the movements of all sword light and sword energy under the cover of his breathing method of all things.
He moved his hands, concentrating completely, raising his energy and spirit to the extreme, trying his best to control the overwhelming sword light and sword energy that came towards him to suppress him.
The dense sword light and sword energy surged like a sea of blood, with overwhelming power. Outside the Sword God Valley, the monks from all directions felt terrified, their souls were throbbing, and their bodies were almost lost. He was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.
"It's over, it's over. Master, please don't die in there. If you die, Xiao He will have no choice but to inherit the treasures you left behind."
The bald crane waiting outside the Sword God Valley stared longingly at Wang Teng who was surrounded by endless scarlet sword light and sword energy in the barrier, and said with a tangled look on his face.
"Hiss, hiss..."
"Roar!"
Hearing the words of the Bald Crane, the Red Spirit Dragon Snake and the Innate Dragon immediately turned their heads to look at the Bald Crane with unkind eyes. Finally, they met each other and shot out at the same time. Their tails were like whips and "snapped" the Bald Crane. Get out.
"Ah...how dare you sneak up on me!"
"It's okay for this little snake to sneak up on me. Long'er, you were hatched by me out of shit and tears, and you actually followed it to bully me..."
"Ah! I understand, you two little guys have such dark hearts! You must want to murder me and then take advantage of the young master's inheritance!"
The bald-headed crane was immediately furious, then fluttered its wings and flew over, wrestling with a dragon and a snake.
"..."
Around the Sword God Valley, the monks from all sides couldn't help but be stunned when they heard what the Bald-headed Crane said.
My young master entered the Sword God Valley and was now in danger. As his spiritual pet mount, I didn’t worry about my young master’s safety. Instead, I plotted the young master’s inheritance so openly?
At the same time, everyone looked at the scene in the Sword God Valley with anxiety. The sword light and sword energy in the Sword God Valley were almost completely rioting at this moment. Countless sword lights and sword energy were scarlet, completely submerging Wang Teng's figure. Entering, the power is overwhelming, the murderous aura is completely condensed into substance, dyeing the sky red.
This kind of scene is really terrifying, and many people can't help but have thoughts in their minds. Is Wang Teng really going to perish in this Sword God Valley?
But at this moment.
In the Sword God Valley, suddenly a blazing bloody sword light shot straight into the sky.
The next moment, countless sword lights and sword energy came overwhelmingly, and the sword cocoon formed suddenly exploded.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Ignoring the sword light and sword energy, its trajectory suddenly became regular.
Wang Teng's figure also emerged from it, and as he moved his hands, the boundless sword light and sword energy in the Sword God Valley no longer came close to him, but flew around him rapidly, and the sword danced across the sky.
Wang Teng stood in the sky, with countless sword lights and sword energy surrounding him, flying rapidly.
His hair was flying wildly, the sword bones in his body were clanging, endless kendo runes were flashing, and the immortal sword soul was rapidly shuttled through the sea of consciousness.
After the countless sword lights and sword energy danced around Wang Teng for a while, they suddenly retreated like a tide and condensed into a figure in mid-air.
Wang Teng's expression suddenly condensed, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.
This was not the first time he had seen this figure.
It was the brother Changfeng that Xiao Xiu mentioned.
When I entered the Sword God Valley with the Shadow Swordsman before, I had seen this figure in the thatched house in the inner valley of the Sword God Valley.
After that, when he left, when he was trying to conquer the sword light and sword energy that the Shadow Swordsman said was the biggest chance creation in the Sword God Valley, this figure also appeared, using the boundless sword light and sword energy to kill him.
, if he hadn't carried the shadow swordsman on his back out of caution at that time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
now.
Wang Teng came to the Sword God Valley again, intending to receive the greatest opportunity that the shadow swordsman in the Sword God Valley said, and this figure appeared.
And at this moment, this figure is even more solid than the previous two times we met.
He was wearing a moon-white robe, tall and tall, with hair as silk as a waterfall, and a man as rich as jade. His indifferent eyes seemed to reveal endless indifference and ruthlessness.
His clothes were flying, and streaks of scarlet sword energy shot out from his body from time to time. His eyes fell on Wang Teng, and he lightly grabbed his right hand in the void. A sword shadow emerged from his palm, which was the Shura Sword!
"Brother Changfeng!"
The Shura Sword in Wang Teng's hand suddenly vibrated, and the weapon spirit cultivator in the middle shouted excitedly.
But it knew that the figure in front of it was not a real form, but just a trace of the person's aura that melted into the endless sword light and sword energy.
At the beginning, it also felt the aura of "Brother Changfeng" on Wang Teng, and it had long believed that Wang Teng was its brother Changfeng, but at this moment, Shura Jian felt a little confused: "Brother Changfeng, this
What's going on? Is this a back-up you left for yourself in your previous life?"
Wang Teng didn't twitch the corner of his mouth.
Previous life?
He has been reincarnated in the wasteland from life to life, how can he possibly leave a backup force here?
He felt that he had nothing to do with the "Brother Changfeng" mentioned by Shura Jian. If he had to say that he did, it was probably because he got Shura Sword and learned the opponent's invincibility from Shura Sword, thus fighting against the opponent.
There are some causes and effects involved.
As for yourself, you are the other person.
Wang Teng, however, did not dare to think in this direction at all.
Because now he has a little understanding of "Brother Changfeng".
This is a real taboo!
The existence of such taboos is almost invincible in his heart.
Can I be the reincarnation of such a being?
The only thing that made him suspicious was why Shura Sword always insisted that he was the "Brother Changfeng" it called him?
He also kept claiming that he sensed the other person's breath from his body.
The relationship between the Lingbao and its owner is so close that they even have the same thoughts.
For a magic weapon of the same level as the Shura Sword, one should not be able to recognize the wrong owner.
Thinking of this, Wang Teng only felt that the thoughts in his head were getting more and more chaotic, and it was difficult to sort out.
He shook his head, suppressed all these distracting thoughts, and stared at the figure in front of him.
The figure stared at Wang Teng for a moment, and then slowly raised his right hand. The Shura sword in his hand pointed at Wang Teng. His indifferent eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he suddenly said: "Fight in the same realm, kill me,