Chapter 7131 The Book of Heaven
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 7131 The Book of Heaven
"What if I refuse?"
Ling Xiao looked at the simple and honest uncle lightly, and said coldly.
"If you refuse, you will die!"
The simple and honest uncle was murderous.
His true cultivation was exposed, he turned out to be a sixth-level god general, a genuine middle-level god-world powerhouse.
Although I don't know why he chose to hang around Ling Xiao.
But the eyes are really good.
"Hehe, senior is really arrogant, that's all, whoever makes me not as strong as you, just let it go!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and murderous intent was already born in his heart.
But he doesn't need to fight with the opponent here, this place is too narrow, and he doesn't know what mechanism will be touched in the battle.
For him, there are many ways to kill the opponent.
With that said, he stepped onto one of the bridges and passed.
When everyone saw it, they all showed surprise. Ling Xiao is really lucky.
Or, does he really need to know the safe route?
The honest and honest uncle walked to the bridge, but hesitated for a moment.
Then suddenly grabbed a person and threw it on the bridge to let him pass.
The man also passed safely.
Only then did he feel relieved and set foot on the bridge.
However, at this time, he heard Ling Xiao's indifferent voice: "If you don't coerce me, you won't die.
Today, you go. "
As his voice fell, a terrifying force suddenly appeared on the bridge deck, directly trapping the simple and honest uncle.
The terrifying coercion continued to squeeze, as if it was about to crush it completely.
"Bastard, let me out!"
The honest uncle roared.
"Let you go out? Dreaming!"
Ling Xiao sneered, turned and walked, and entered the fourth door.
And the honest and honest uncle was crushed to death in the end, and died tragically on the spot.
What about the mid-level God Realm powerhouse?
In front of Ling Xiao, who knows formations and holy patterns, in this kind of place, he is still vulnerable.
In fact, Ling Xiao has already seen that if he wants to enter the Sword God Palace, two conditions must be met.
First, there must be a sword god spirit;
Second, you have to have a rough knowledge of formations or holy patterns.
It's useless for others to come, if they can turn back, they can save their lives, otherwise, they will die without knowing how.
Even if Ling Xiao doesn't count that guy, he probably won't live long.
As for the others, it's useless to follow him. It is estimated that he doesn't care, but the holy patterns and formations behind are getting more and more complicated, and it is impossible to pass through purely guided by spiritual thoughts.
You must have certain attainments in formations or holy patterns.
Where Ling Xiao can pass safely, others may not be able to pass safely.
Along the way, many people gave up, and many people died.
The reality is so cruel.
Some things do not belong to you, but you insist on obtaining them by force, which will only increase the risk.
It is normal to pay any price.
In the end, Ling Xiao came to the core position of the Sword God Palace.
Here, there are countless swords floating in the void.
Some are thick and huge;
Some are as thin as onion wings;
Some are fierce and evil;
Some are all-encompassing.
It's a sword heaven!
The world of swords!
No more, no less, it turned out to be exactly [-] swords!
At this time, many people are already sitting under the sword, and they are comprehending and practicing.
These people may have come much earlier than Ling Xiao.
Maybe a year, maybe a few months.
There are about a thousand people.
There are still many swords left, so there is no need to worry.
At this time, several people came in from behind through many dangers.
That Feng Ming also succeeded.
There was actually a piece of a broken sword on this person.
Ling Xiao witnessed with his own eyes that the fragment of the broken sword flew out directly, merged into the Ten Thousand Swords, and disappeared.
"Could it be that my guess is correct? The Sword God really didn't die. He left the possibility of resurrecting himself on the day of his divine solution.
Those [-] divine swords and countless broken sword fragments should be the key to resurrection.
I just don't know how many fragments can bring him back to life? "
Ling Xiao felt that all the fragments were not needed.
Sword God is not that stupid, if you need all of them, the difficulty is too high.
It is estimated that more than half of them can be resurrected.
But it didn't matter much to him.
He is now very concerned about what he can get here.
Those who came in later than him have already gone to practice under the sword.
Ling Xiao didn't move.
He discovered an interesting thing, among the crowd, there were also people who had obtained the sword god's divine sense.
However, these divine thoughts remained as they were, and were automatically absorbed by the Ten Thousand Swords.
Only the divine sense he obtained was directly refined by him, and there was no consciousness of the sword god in it.
All became his own memory.
If it wasn't for Batian Wuhun and Yuan Zun's help, he wouldn't be able to succeed.
I'm afraid the sword god didn't think of this matter.
Perhaps because he perfectly devoured the sword god's divine sense, these ten thousand divine swords felt extremely close to him.
It was as if he was the Sword God himself.
"This is really an unexpected harvest!"
Ling Xiao smiled and walked forward.
Wan Jian dodges automatically.
Make way for him.
At a certain moment, a ray of light suddenly enveloped Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao disappeared from the thousand swords.
No one noticed this, because everyone was busy practicing.
Among the ten thousand swords, there are too many surprises.
"What is this place?"
Ling Xiao looked around in astonishment.
This place actually looks like a training room.
In the huge training room, there are countless classics, all of which are stored in the memory metal.
There are tens of thousands of books of low-level gods.
There are also thousands of intermediate god books.
The high-level book of gods is the least, but there are hundreds of them.
You must know that the Book of High Level Gods is a secret book of exercises that can be provided to the strong in the High Level God Realm.
Can greatly increase the speed of cultivation.
Extremely rare.
There are hundreds of them here.
The most frightening thing is that besides the high-level book of gods, there is actually a book from heaven.
The Heavenly Book, rumored to be a cheat book that can be cultivated by the strong outside the thirteen god realms.
Although there is only one type, it is shocking enough.
Ling Xiao observed for a while, and there were originally more than one kind of heavenly book, there should be dozens of kinds, but the rest seemed to have been taken away.
Is it the sword god?Whether it was taken away by someone else is unknown.
Ling Xiao doesn't care anyway, there is a kind of heavenly scripture, which is better than countless exercises.
He collected all the secret books of the exercises into the Qiankun Realm. With these things, the cultivation base of the warriors of the Batian Empire will inevitably undergo another terrifying improvement by leaps and bounds.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the book that day.
"Sacred Art of Kendo!"
Ling Xiao had a strong excitement.
Kendo, what he is good at, what he likes!
Holy pattern art, what he is good at, what he likes!
This holy pattern technique was still obtained from the small world, and now, Ling Xiao felt powerless.
A lot of things can't really play their full power.
And this book undoubtedly brought him a pleasant surprise.
"study!"
Ling Xiao squeezed the memory metal and frantically began to absorb the heavenly book.
As time passed, a book appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
There seems to be a holy pattern on every page of the thick book.
(End of this chapter)
"What if I refuse?"
Ling Xiao looked at the simple and honest uncle lightly, and said coldly.
"If you refuse, you will die!"
The simple and honest uncle was murderous.
His true cultivation was exposed, he turned out to be a sixth-level god general, a genuine middle-level god-world powerhouse.
Although I don't know why he chose to hang around Ling Xiao.
But the eyes are really good.
"Hehe, senior is really arrogant, that's all, whoever makes me not as strong as you, just let it go!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and murderous intent was already born in his heart.
But he doesn't need to fight with the opponent here, this place is too narrow, and he doesn't know what mechanism will be touched in the battle.
For him, there are many ways to kill the opponent.
With that said, he stepped onto one of the bridges and passed.
When everyone saw it, they all showed surprise. Ling Xiao is really lucky.
Or, does he really need to know the safe route?
The honest and honest uncle walked to the bridge, but hesitated for a moment.
Then suddenly grabbed a person and threw it on the bridge to let him pass.
The man also passed safely.
Only then did he feel relieved and set foot on the bridge.
However, at this time, he heard Ling Xiao's indifferent voice: "If you don't coerce me, you won't die.
Today, you go. "
As his voice fell, a terrifying force suddenly appeared on the bridge deck, directly trapping the simple and honest uncle.
The terrifying coercion continued to squeeze, as if it was about to crush it completely.
"Bastard, let me out!"
The honest uncle roared.
"Let you go out? Dreaming!"
Ling Xiao sneered, turned and walked, and entered the fourth door.
And the honest and honest uncle was crushed to death in the end, and died tragically on the spot.
What about the mid-level God Realm powerhouse?
In front of Ling Xiao, who knows formations and holy patterns, in this kind of place, he is still vulnerable.
In fact, Ling Xiao has already seen that if he wants to enter the Sword God Palace, two conditions must be met.
First, there must be a sword god spirit;
Second, you have to have a rough knowledge of formations or holy patterns.
It's useless for others to come, if they can turn back, they can save their lives, otherwise, they will die without knowing how.
Even if Ling Xiao doesn't count that guy, he probably won't live long.
As for the others, it's useless to follow him. It is estimated that he doesn't care, but the holy patterns and formations behind are getting more and more complicated, and it is impossible to pass through purely guided by spiritual thoughts.
You must have certain attainments in formations or holy patterns.
Where Ling Xiao can pass safely, others may not be able to pass safely.
Along the way, many people gave up, and many people died.
The reality is so cruel.
Some things do not belong to you, but you insist on obtaining them by force, which will only increase the risk.
It is normal to pay any price.
In the end, Ling Xiao came to the core position of the Sword God Palace.
Here, there are countless swords floating in the void.
Some are thick and huge;
Some are as thin as onion wings;
Some are fierce and evil;
Some are all-encompassing.
It's a sword heaven!
The world of swords!
No more, no less, it turned out to be exactly [-] swords!
At this time, many people are already sitting under the sword, and they are comprehending and practicing.
These people may have come much earlier than Ling Xiao.
Maybe a year, maybe a few months.
There are about a thousand people.
There are still many swords left, so there is no need to worry.
At this time, several people came in from behind through many dangers.
That Feng Ming also succeeded.
There was actually a piece of a broken sword on this person.
Ling Xiao witnessed with his own eyes that the fragment of the broken sword flew out directly, merged into the Ten Thousand Swords, and disappeared.
"Could it be that my guess is correct? The Sword God really didn't die. He left the possibility of resurrecting himself on the day of his divine solution.
Those [-] divine swords and countless broken sword fragments should be the key to resurrection.
I just don't know how many fragments can bring him back to life? "
Ling Xiao felt that all the fragments were not needed.
Sword God is not that stupid, if you need all of them, the difficulty is too high.
It is estimated that more than half of them can be resurrected.
But it didn't matter much to him.
He is now very concerned about what he can get here.
Those who came in later than him have already gone to practice under the sword.
Ling Xiao didn't move.
He discovered an interesting thing, among the crowd, there were also people who had obtained the sword god's divine sense.
However, these divine thoughts remained as they were, and were automatically absorbed by the Ten Thousand Swords.
Only the divine sense he obtained was directly refined by him, and there was no consciousness of the sword god in it.
All became his own memory.
If it wasn't for Batian Wuhun and Yuan Zun's help, he wouldn't be able to succeed.
I'm afraid the sword god didn't think of this matter.
Perhaps because he perfectly devoured the sword god's divine sense, these ten thousand divine swords felt extremely close to him.
It was as if he was the Sword God himself.
"This is really an unexpected harvest!"
Ling Xiao smiled and walked forward.
Wan Jian dodges automatically.
Make way for him.
At a certain moment, a ray of light suddenly enveloped Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao disappeared from the thousand swords.
No one noticed this, because everyone was busy practicing.
Among the ten thousand swords, there are too many surprises.
"What is this place?"
Ling Xiao looked around in astonishment.
This place actually looks like a training room.
In the huge training room, there are countless classics, all of which are stored in the memory metal.
There are tens of thousands of books of low-level gods.
There are also thousands of intermediate god books.
The high-level book of gods is the least, but there are hundreds of them.
You must know that the Book of High Level Gods is a secret book of exercises that can be provided to the strong in the High Level God Realm.
Can greatly increase the speed of cultivation.
Extremely rare.
There are hundreds of them here.
The most frightening thing is that besides the high-level book of gods, there is actually a book from heaven.
The Heavenly Book, rumored to be a cheat book that can be cultivated by the strong outside the thirteen god realms.
Although there is only one type, it is shocking enough.
Ling Xiao observed for a while, and there were originally more than one kind of heavenly book, there should be dozens of kinds, but the rest seemed to have been taken away.
Is it the sword god?Whether it was taken away by someone else is unknown.
Ling Xiao doesn't care anyway, there is a kind of heavenly scripture, which is better than countless exercises.
He collected all the secret books of the exercises into the Qiankun Realm. With these things, the cultivation base of the warriors of the Batian Empire will inevitably undergo another terrifying improvement by leaps and bounds.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the book that day.
"Sacred Art of Kendo!"
Ling Xiao had a strong excitement.
Kendo, what he is good at, what he likes!
Holy pattern art, what he is good at, what he likes!
This holy pattern technique was still obtained from the small world, and now, Ling Xiao felt powerless.
A lot of things can't really play their full power.
And this book undoubtedly brought him a pleasant surprise.
"study!"
Ling Xiao squeezed the memory metal and frantically began to absorb the heavenly book.
As time passed, a book appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
There seems to be a holy pattern on every page of the thick book.
(End of this chapter)
