Mo Ying's mentality is very stable.

It is precisely because of this advantage that she is suitable for practicing fast swords.

If you want to be fast, you must first be stable.

Fast in stability, that's what I'm talking about.

"Next, continue to practice until you complete the "Shaking Sword Art". At that time, increase the number of kendo incarnations to make them close to infinite, so as to increase the sword speed."

Jian Nanyi continued to give pointers.

"The disciple understands." Mo Ying nodded.

"Continue to practice!" Jiannan joined.

Mo Ying held the sword, piercing out one sword after another, increasing his speed and sword intent.

Jian Nanyi's sword soul was cross-legged.

Seeing Mo Ying working hard, he nodded from time to time, and said in his heart:

"Although she is a female, she is really suitable for practicing fast swords. Perhaps, in the near future, the ultimate fast sword I created will be able to reappear and shock the world."

Thinking of this, Jiannan missed the past.

He comes from the Southern Heaven Sword Sect in the prefecture. Although ten thousand years have passed, there is a high probability that there will be no deceased in the Southern Heaven Sword Sect, but he still can't forget the years in the Southern Heaven Sword Sect.

In my memory.

When he was practicing his sword hard, there was always a graceful figure in the Southern Sky Sword Sect, wearing a light gauze, watching nearby.

Jian Nanyi didn't know who the other party was.

He even hates each other a little bit.

"There is no woman in my heart, so it's natural to draw a sword!"

This sentence has always been Jian Nanyi's motto, and therefore, he has always been fascinated by that graceful figure.

And the other party didn't seem to take the initiative to speak to himself.

"Ten thousand years have passed, she should be dead."

Jian Nan whispered.

In this world, there are not many people who can live for ten thousand years.

The emperor's longevity at the peak of the Void Realm can only reach ten thousand years, and it is difficult for a practitioner before this cultivation base to live so long.

And looking at the entire Three Thousand Realm, there are only tens of millions of Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses who have made the list of power gods.

Disperse to various worlds, not much.

"That graceful figure is very weak. Maybe it's just an ordinary female disciple of the Southern Sky Sword Sect. She can't break through the Emperor of Heaven. Ten thousand years have passed and she must be dead."

"Ugh!"

"If she doesn't die, I would like to see who she is, and even ask her why she keeps watching me practicing swords in silence."

"Could it be that she wants to learn fast sword?"

Jiannan looked at the sky and fell into deep thought.

Dizhou, Southern Sword Sect.

A graceful figure sits on a branch, draped in a light veil, and a hanging ancient sword stands beside it. The part where the hilt connects with the sword body is marked by a round of bright moon.

On its cuffs, the word "Yue Xi" is also embroidered.

"In a blink of an eye, he has fallen for thousands of years."

"If you can, when you peeked at him practicing swordsmanship, you really should take the initiative to talk to him, even if the identity gap between me and him is too big, it is impossible to be together."

Speaking of this, the woman looked at the sky with a dazed expression.

Dizhou, the Holy Sect of Wind and Fire.

"I'm so angry!"

A terrifying figure smashed the coffee table in front of him, violently violent, glaring at the many holy realms around him.

"Quickly find out who killed Elder Pang Hu and Yin Yuanwen and other core authentic disciples."

"After you find it, kill without mercy!"

This figure gave orders one after another.

"Yes, Holy Emperor!"

With dignified faces, everyone nodded and left the Temple of Wind and Fire hurriedly, spreading to various regions of the prefecture to search.

"Holy Emperor, why is it so angry?"

A man wearing a brocade robe came, with wind in his left eye, fire in his right eye, and powerful visions of heaven and earth emanating from behind him, and countless wind and fire powers turned into countless figures.

This person is amazingly heavenly sacred realm!

"Deputy Sect Master, are you out of the gate?" Fenghuo Sage Emperor sat on the seat, looking at the approaching person, his expression was slightly relaxed.

Deputy Sovereign Xue Xiao nodded and said:

"Enlighten the Holy Emperor, I have just left the customs and have consolidated the Heavenly Sage cultivation base. You can talk to me about anything."

"The Supreme Elder Pang Hu is dead." Fenghuo Sage Sigh sighed, "In addition, a dozen core true disciples including Yin Yuanwen have also fallen, causing our Fenghuo Sect to suffer heavy losses."

The younger generation is the future of Zongmen.

Especially the big disciple Yin Yuanwen, with extremely high combat power, was placed high hopes by the Holy Emperor Fenghuo, ready to train as the next generation suzerain.

But who knows, the other party died so soon.

"It's just outrageous!" Deputy Sect Master Xue Xiao angrily flicked his sleeves, "Holy Emperor, don't worry, leave this to me to deal with."

After all, he left the Temple of Wind and Fire.

"Beware of everything." Fenghuo Shenghuang reminded.

"The opponent has a high probability of being a manifest sage, and I have already broken through the heavenly sage, even if the opponent is strong, I will be safe." Deputy Sect Master Xue Xiao waved his hand.

The Heavenly Sacred Realm on the power **** list is only a thousand.

In addition to the hidden world powerhouses from all walks of life, the Heavenly Saint Realm would not exceed two thousand. In Xue Xiao's view, he would not be in danger.

And this battle may be his first big victory after he was promoted to Heavenly Sage, so he was named as the Earthquake State and even the Three Thousand Realms.

Void.

Fenghuo Shengzong's deputy master Xue Xiao flew quickly.

He asked the disciples and elders of the sect, and it didn't take long before he found the barren mountain range with spatial cracks.

"Space Crack! Send a clone to take a look."

Xue Xiao is more cautious.

He cut off a few strands of hair, muttering words in his mouth, and the power of the wind and fire behind him, the vision of heaven and earth gushing out, merged with these strands, and turned into an illusory incarnation outside the body.

However, as soon as the avatar approached the space crack, it shattered automatically.

"what happened?"

Xue Xiao frowned.

It took a little time to research, and he discovered that the world behind the spatial fissure was weird, and he had to enter it physically.

Any clone that approaches will collapse.

"interesting!"

Xue Xiao passed the news and the coordinates of this place to the Holy Emperor of Wind and Fire, before entering the space crack.

Near Zizhu Forest.

Xue Xiao appeared out of thin air, turned around, and found that the space cracks healed quickly, and he couldn't leave.

"Divine consciousness can only extend for dozens of miles!"

"Furthermore, some places are shrouded in mist, even if they can be detected by divine consciousness, they are very vague."

"It's really a weird place."

Xue Xiao looked around, his face solemn.

He realized that this place was dangerous, even if he was a newly promoted Heavenly Sacred Realm, he might not be able to escape safely.

After a while.

Xue Xiao found Ye Feng sitting on the stone, as well as three disciples including Wang Ping'an, and found many storage rings on the waists of Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

The surface of the ring was engraved with the words "Wind and Fire".

"Did you kill the elder Pang Hu of our Fenghuo Saint Sect, and the core true disciples such as Yin Yuanwen?" Xue Xiao stared at Ye Feng and asked in a deep voice.

"Xue Xiao, the deputy master of the Wind and Fire Saint Sect, the newly promoted to the Heavenly Sacred Realm, finally has a little bit of strength." Ye Feng looked at Xue Xiao, the eyes of insight opened, and the other party's basic information was obtained.

"Do you know me?" Xue Xiao's face sank~www.mtlnovel.com~What is your source? "

Ye Feng did not speak, but activated the Mark of Void.

next moment.

The faint mist enveloped the surroundings, as fast as lightning, and even Xue Xiao did not react, and was shocked to find that the surrounding scenes changed rapidly and he returned to the barren mountain range in Dizhou.

"The Void Mark is pretty easy to use."

Ye Feng secretly said.

With just one thought, you can travel from the emptiness to the three thousand worlds, faster and more accurate than using the world-breaking beads to shuttle.

"who are you?"

Although he returned to the prefecture, Xue Xiao's heart became more horrified, feeling that he had encountered a difficult opponent.

"You don't deserve to know." Ye Feng shook his head, "Pang Hu was killed by me, and Yin Yuanwen and other disciples of Fenghuo Shengzong were killed by my disciples. Then, what are you going to do?"