Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven chapters of the storm before the wind and rain
Yan Changfeng didn’t think that Xuan Jiuyou would fall so easily. He didn’t bother to learn the talents of these really magical colleges and returned to Xianyue Peak.
“A very powerful imposing manner, what is the strength of this Feng Wuchen? Just a gaze, a question, let me be scared, my soul is moving, and some can’t bear the power that comes out of him!”
After watching Yan Changfeng leave, one of the few students just now sighed and looked at the direction of Xianyuefeng. His eyes flickered and he was shocked.
“Even the gods and the others, that many emperors, are falling in his hands, and the means are naturally extraordinary? And this time, even the killers of the Yellow Springs and A Naomen have not been able to assassinate him, Yellow Springs Hall. The nine ghosts fell because of him, and the Child of Slaughter Alaiye, who was killed by him, was defeated by him. His strength is really unfathomable!”
Another student could not help but marvel.
“Hey, what about the amazing? This person is too arrogant, and even shouted at us like this, don’t put us in the eyes! How strong is he? How strong is it? The Yellow Springs Hall has already The star was sent out to assassinate the madman of the Northern Territory. It was said that he had already killed another prince-level killer. He also sent out to attack Feng Wuchen. Maybe the moon is already on the road, and may even have sneaked into the academy. Maybe!”
“If that month really came, and see how this Feng Wuchen died!”
Another student coldly snorted and said.
When I heard this person’s words, the other students were all complexion slightly changed, and the expression did not become dignified.
As this person said, since the Yellow Springs Temple has sent a star to assassinate the madness of the Northern Territory, has it already sent another Emperor-level killer month to come to assassinate Yan Changfeng?
A few people couldn’t help but think that this possibility is extremely high.
They all heard of the name of the month, and now the Courtyard Chief left the college, with the possibility of the month, perhaps it is possible, silently, sneak into the academy and assassinate Yan Changfeng.
Maybe, the month has already sneaked into the academy, and it is hiding somewhere.
When I think of this, a few people can’t help but feel the coldness in their hearts.
Xianyue Peak.
After returning to here, Yan Changfeng is also considering the assassination of him a month ago.
Before Lu Hao left the college yesterday, he specially came to remind him to tell him that the Yellow Springs Hall had been sent out to assassinate him.
For the month, which makes the Xiling countless people jealous, Yan Changfeng naturally does not despise the existence of one of the two Great Emperor child killers in the Yellow Springs Hall.
But he is also not afraid.
At this moment, he was quietly staying at Xianyue Peak, while continuing to comprehend the Faerie, guiding the awe-inspiring exudes of the Immortal Art, and waiting for the coming of the moon.
At the same time, in the Spirit Martial World, the seven avatars are also stepping up to consolidate the eighth avatar.
A face passed for seven days.
There was a calm in the Real Magic Academy, and Yan Changfeng was not killed by the moon.
At this point, he once again showed the a path of sparkling and traslucent crystal-like power crystallization, covering his entire body surface.
In the body, a stream of awe-inspiring airflow, wandering, fleshly body with sparkling and traslucent luster, the body, that mysterious atmosphere, a little stronger.
“What the hell is this, a very subtle scent, but I feel that there is a tremendous power…”
Yan Changfeng While watching the killing of the moon, these days are also silently paying attention to the mysterious atmosphere in the body.
He used the breath of all things to clearly feel that the extremely weak scent contained the power of terrifying, which was very pure.
Throughout his time, with the awe-inspiring escaping from the Immortal Art, all around the Void occasionally oozes such a mysterious scent into his body.
This mysterious atmosphere is usually not found at all. Even Yan Changfeng did not feel its existence with the breath of all things.
It is only when the awe-inspiring air that comes out of the guided Immortal Art wanders through the body.
Although it is weak and rare, the power it contains is amazing.
Yan Changfeng can’t figure out what’s going on. The only thing that can be known is that this mysterious atmosphere does not seem to harm him. Instead, he helps him strengthen the fleshly body.
“It seems to be something like Immontal Qi… But this shouldn’t be possible. You have a physical body, and even Dao Technique has not yet mastered it. How could it absorb the Immortal Qi?”
Yan Changfeng Sea of ​​Conscioussness came out with the idea of ​​Seven-Colored Dao Lotus.
These days, Yan Changfeng’s changes in the body, it also feels, and also noticed the mysterious atmosphere.
Listening to Seven-Colored Dao Lotus, Yan Changfeng just now found that his own within the body of the silk seems to be somewhat similar to the previous breath of Hong Mengyu before absorbing the extreme cold, but it I have to be thin and I don’t know how many times, so that he was not aware of it before.
At this moment, I feel carefully, just now I found that the two are surprisingly similar.
But because this silky smell is too thin, Yan Changfeng can’t fully confirm whether the two are homologous.
Moreover, as Seven-Colored Dao Lotus said, he is now Divine Realm cultivator, but after all, he still has no control over Xian Dao Technique, and it is impossible to absorb the Immortal Qi.
Also.
After all, this is not the Immortal World, how can there be the Immortal Qi?
Even if it is only a faint scent, it should not exist.
……
Outside the real magic book.
A young man with a round of meniscus imprinted slowly.
He is still far away from the Real Magic Academy. He was still in the sky at first sight, but as he took a few steps, like Shrink the Ground to an Inch, or a teleport, he blinked to the front of the Real Magic Academy. .
Looking at the vast real magic academy, the high mountain gate, the young expression calm.
His eyes swept over the Void in front of him.
A path of golden is reflected in his eyes. In Void, the various defensive Arrays, protection prohibitions, etc. of the Real Magic Academy are all exposed to his eyes.
In front of the mountain gate, there are two Elder sitting cross-legged, protecting here.
This is the time that the Real Magic Academy is worried about the time when the Courtyard Chief left the College. Someone sneaked into the Academy to assassinate Yan Changfeng.
The news that the madman was assassinated in the northern part of the country caused the vigilance of Elder, the real magic school of Dongluo.
At this moment, the two Elders in front of the mountain gate are all the cultivation base of the Emperor realm Late Stage.
However, this young man seems to have never seen two people at all.
It’s such a calm moving towards the inside of the Real Magic Academy.
The Array restriction in the Real Magic Academy is all like a virtual color.
As the youth stepped in, those Arrays and the ban did not feel his intrusion, no movement.
Even the two Elders, who were protected in front of the mountain gate, were so brazen from the mountain gate that they were not aware of it.
In this way, in the face of these two Elders, calmly stepping into the Real Magic Academy, there is no hidden form, but it has not attracted anyone’s attention. This scene is extremely strange.