Chapter 1419: Volcanic Knife Technique

Outside the Qiankun Sacred Pillar Hall. ?

Baitang stood quietly outside the hall, with a trace of calm on Gu Jing's beautiful face. Since she brought Lin Feng into the Qiankun Sacred Pillar Hall, she naturally had to take responsibility.

After all, Lin Feng is not a white-tailed human race.

"I don't know how long he can stay in there." Baitang's beautiful eyes glanced at the shining holy saber pillar. Generally, the Bailun tribe's first entry is one day, the second time is half a month, and the third time is a year. about.

The stronger the soul ability, the longer the entry time.

Of course, this day is an outside day, not a day in the Qiankun Sacred Pillar. In the Qiankun Sacred Pillar, if you really want to calculate the time, a day is at least equivalent to a hundred years.

Closing his eyes, Baitang also entered the cultivation state.

...

At this time, Lin Feng, after leaving the knife mound, quickly found the second treasure land.

It was a vast desert, with howling winds, the sand was blown up and condensed into sand shadows in the void. The movement of sand contained the truth of heaven and earth, and the domineering wind condensed with the sand. mind.

"Wow~" Lin Feng's eyes sparkled.

With a movement of the body, grains of sand merged into a human figure, and the domineering gust of wind became a sword in his hand. Lin Feng quickly entered the state. Although there was no sword in his hand, his body movements implied the intention of a sword.

Swinging the knife again and again fits indistinctly with this desert world.

scold! scold! scold!

A black figure was wrapped in the yellow sand all over the sky, passing slowly through it, Lin Feng's pupils were sparkling, but he had already understood the true meaning of the wind and sand saber technique, although he has not mastered the saber technique, it doesn't matter whether he mastered it or not.

The power of this set of saber techniques is not strong, it belongs to the "guided saber technique", the purpose of practice is to make people feel a little bit of the way of the sword.

Your own realm has already been reached.

"It seems to be step by step." Lin Feng gradually understood in his heart, no wonder Yihu entered twice, each time he just broke through the first floor. The first layer is the sword heart, which originated from the knife mound; the second layer is the wind and sand knife method, which originated from the desert.

Then the third layer...

"The threshold of the way of heaven." Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

I don’t know how long I went forward, and finally passed through the desert, and came to a violently shaking volcanic area. The volcanoes were like fire-breathing monsters, spouting terrible magma, and everything they passed was burned to ashes , into nothingness.

Countless volcanoes, each one different.

Some are tall, some are short and flat, some are sprayed higher than the sky, and some are sprayed like celestial maidens. Lin Feng stands in the magma and is not eroded by the magma. His eyes are fixed on the volcanoes in front of him.

The heart is completely immersed in it.

Very similar to the previous wind and sand knife technique, the volcanic eruption here is also a guided knife technique. Lin Feng stood quietly, watching the eruption of the volcano intently, again and again.

Every time, it is a cycle.

It's like performing a sword technique once and turning it into a volcanic eruption. The sword technique is slowed down by more than tens of thousands of times, and the details are fully magnified, making it easier to observe and comprehend.

"Volcano knife technique." Phantoms emerged in Lin Feng's mind, but they were difficult to form.

He knew that this was because the realm of the sword technique was not enough, just like in the boundless desert just now, he grasped a trace of the heavenly way of the sword, so he could simulate the true meaning of the wind and sand sword technique.

But here, the realm is too different.

Therefore, the knife method cannot be shaped.

"Tap!" "Tch!" Lin Feng's hands changed rapidly, his footsteps moved, his eyes never left the volcano, every time he saw, he turned into action, constantly experimenting and pondering.

again and again.

If he felt it, Lin Feng would be overjoyed, but if he couldn't feel it, his brows would frown from time to time. In this deserted world, Lin Feng gradually comprehended the saber technique without distraction.

The passage of time is like a drop of rain, very slowly.

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In the North Continent, in a quiet valley.

The surrounding area is full of cornus trees, which greatly weaken and block the space energy. Seventeen strong men gather in the valley, including human race, demon race and demon race, but they are not races from the Tengqi Continent, but are strong from the Milky Way. .

"Everyone gathered here today,

Still survived, proving that they already knew something about this place. "The one who spoke was a silver man with red eyelids, and his evil figure had a devilish aura, but he looked like a human being.

Yi Qing, an extremely evil empire-level powerhouse.

A mixed race of humans and demons, ranked 24th on the Galactic Saint King list, his strength is quite terrifying.

"This is an unknown world. It is said that there are six-winged people, the existence of the Holy King of Yue." The Holy King of Black Slaughter said in a deep voice.

"Not only the Winged Human Race, but also other human races here, such as the Chuhe Monster Race, all have masters of the Black Territory." A dark figure said.

"This is the Tengqi Continent, and we are located in the North Continent, a place of extreme chaos." An old man with a wrinkled face said in a dark voice.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused heated discussions.

"Holy King Fengxiu seems to know a lot?" Yi Qinghong raised his eyelids, and an evil voice sounded quietly.

"It's just that I happened to have entered the 'Yuren City', so I know a little more... than you." The Holy King Fengxiu was the old man in his dying years, his face was wrinkled and wrinkled, and it seemed that the end of his life was approaching.

Yuren City?

It was the first time for everyone to hear this name, and they immediately began to discuss curiously.

"I wonder if Saint King Fengxiu can share one or two?" Yi Qing's eyes flashed.

The voice of the Holy King Fengxiu was hoarse and low: "There is nothing to share. The Yuren City is not difficult to find. As long as you can bump into the human race in the Northern Continent, you will know the location of the Yuren City. It is the gathering place for humans in the Northern Continent." .”

"In Tengqi Continent, human beings have gradually changed since their glory days and were replaced by the Winged Humans. Now the Winged Humans are the only one family, and humans and monsters are lingering."

"These are not secrets, you will know as soon as you enter Yuren City and inquire about them."

The Holy King Fengxiu coughed violently as he said that, his face was pale, and he closed his eyes as if tired.

The saint kings nodded suddenly.

Yi Qing smiled coldly, and his eyes swept over everyone: "Everyone has seen that we are alone and weak here, and it is difficult for us to make a splash with our own strength. You might as well tell everyone that the weakest human in the North Continent , any race is stronger than us!"

"In Tengqi Continent, we saint kings from the Milky Way are nothing if not immortal."

"During this period, the saint kings died and fled. Less than a hundred survived, but the survival of the fittest is the reality. Even if we don't die here, we will all die together with the galaxy-level black hole after 11 epochs."

Yi Qing's eyes were sparkling, hiding some ambition: "But I can tell you with certainty——"

"Stay here, we won't die!"

"Even if the galaxy-level black hole is destroyed, we can survive."

"Because here is..." 8

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