begging the devil 2

Chapter 296
In the lower realm, there are also limitations of heaven and earth.

Of course, the limit of this world is extremely weak, far inferior to that of the source world.

If the ordinary Heaven-Treading Realm descends to the Lower Realm, it will indeed be restricted to the first level of Tribulation Realm, but if it is changed to the Venerable Landing, the restriction of that day will only bring him a little trouble, and like Feng Yan In this way, the combat power of the Invincible Venerable Heaven and Earth came to the lower realm, and the lower realm couldn't restrain Feng Yan at all.

If Feng Yan erupts, this lower realm time can be completely destroyed in an instant.

"Go back to Donglin Shenzong first."

Feng Yan set off immediately.

Eastern Region.

At the beginning, the Eastern Region was only one of the four regions, and the strength of all the sects of the Eastern Region was only comparable to the super power of the Central Province. However, the appearance of the Eastern Region has changed drastically over the past thousand years.

The most important thing is that there is a super sect rising in the Eastern Territory, and this sect is Donglin Shenzong!

Donglin Shenzong, although it used to be one of the four major sects in the Eastern Region, if it was placed in Zhongzhou, any first-class force would be enough to suppress or even destroy Donglin Shenzong, but now it is different.

The Donglin Shenzong is already the strongest sect in this world, no less than the Nine Dragons Royal Family. Its status is lofty, and the countless sects of the Eastern Regions all submit to it. Even the superpowers in Zhongzhou are very afraid of the Donglin Shenzong.

And this is all due to the treasures that Feng Yan obtained from Tianfu back then, as well as the treasures of heaven that Feng Yan left behind, which allowed Donglin Shenzong to accelerate its rise.

In the current Donglin Shenzong, there are no less than four peak powerhouses who have the combat power of the first level of robbery, and there are no less than hundreds of peak powerhouses who sit in the sect all the year round, with profound background and great strength.

Facing Shenzong to the east, on the tip of Qingyue Peak, a figure in black robe suddenly appeared.

"Qingyue Peak..." With a smile on his face, Feng Yan looked around at the majestic giant peak under his feet.

Qingyue Peak... It is a place that gives incomparable warmth. Feng Yan made the most friends here at the beginning, but now, after a thousand years, things are different.

Perhaps for many powerhouses in the source world, a thousand years is just a snap of the fingers, but in the lower world, a thousand years is an incomparably long time. The changes of these thousand years are enough to make many people disappear in the long river of time.

"I didn't see any of them. I didn't see any of the elite disciples I had at Yuefeng." Feng Yan's consciousness had already completely enveloped the entire Donglin Shenzong, but in his perception, he could still recognize the aura. , there are only one or two ways, and most people have already perished in these thousand years.

"Senior Brother Feng has already broken through and reached the Emperor Realm. Logically, his lifespan should be very long, but he is not in the sect. It seems that he has fallen. As for the other senior brothers, they also seem to be old and dead." Feng Yan sighed lightly.

As a cultivator, it is very normal to fall, and when the deadline is reached, people will die as well. After all, if you have not experienced the catastrophe and achieved the way of heaven, you will not have a permanent life span.

"The road is vast, and no one knows what they will encounter. I am lucky to be able to reach the point where I am today, but most practitioners die unknowingly or are killed by others on the road of growth. fall, or fail to break through to reach the heavenly way before one's own limit comes, and eventually die of old age."

"Fate is fate, these have nothing to do with me. I set foot on the source world thousands of years ago in order to reach the peak, but after thousands of years, I still came back here."

Feng Yan smiled lightly, this is the place where he was born and raised, and the source world is the place where he pursues growth.

It can be said that this world is his home, and the source world is his battlefield.

"Even soldiers who go out to fight, as long as they don't die, they will eventually return to their homes without hesitation, and cultivators are no exception."

Feng Yan looked to the side, and there happened to be a huge maple tree beside him, and it was also autumn at this time, a large number of maple leaves kept falling as the breeze swayed, and the leaves fell randomly on the ground, dyeing the ground red.

"Falling leaves return to their roots!" Seeing these maple leaves falling on the ground, Feng Yan suddenly felt enlightened.

Feng Yan himself didn't understand what this kind of enlightenment was, but at this moment, Feng Yan felt that he was about to realize something. It fell from the tree and slowly fell to the ground.

The gaze in Feng Yan's eyes was puzzled for a while, but then it gradually became clear.

"Falling leaves return to their roots? It's the same with people, no matter how bloody it is outside, as long as he doesn't die, sooner or later the fallen leaves will return to their roots, just like me..." Feng Yan's eyes lit up.

People and fallen leaves are all like this, but what about the knife?
"People are like this, everything is like this, and knives are like this." Feng Yan's face was full of excitement.

"I see, I see!"

Feng Yan laughed out loud, a saber suddenly appeared in his hand, followed him and began to practice the saber technique.

Wow!call!
The saber techniques that Feng Yan is displaying at this moment are basically the most superficial and superficial saber techniques. Even in the lower realms, saber techniques of this level are considered extremely rubbish.

But these rubbish knife skills are being used time and time again in Feng Yan's hands at this moment.

Or chopping, or horizontal cutting, or long teasing...

One knife and one style are extremely simple, and they are the simplest basic knife skills, but these knife skills are the foundation of the knife!
Anyone who just started practicing swords will accumulate slowly one by one.

Feng Yan practiced these saber techniques casually, but soon he felt that he had made a major breakthrough in the realm of the saber, and was about to reach the critical point of breakthrough.

"Everything is rooted, let's talk about saber techniques. No matter how deep you study and comprehend him, you can't do without his foundation. The saber techniques I'm using now are the most basic, but all the saber techniques are far from it." If you don't open him, the third level of the sword realm must be the same!"

Feng Yan has been unable to figure out the third level of the sword realm, because Feng Yan has fallen into a misunderstanding. He only wants to make himself a higher level in the sword technique and better perfect his own sword technique, but he has not fallen. tried it.

Fallen leaves return to the root, the third level of the sword realm, in fact, is to restore one's own sword skills to the basic level, and change the unfathomable sword skills into extremely simple and extremely simple ordinary moves, but because of its ordinaryness, it does not At first glance, its power is even more terrifying.

"Restore, restore the sword technique." Feng Yan has already found his breakthrough route, so naturally he will keep going like this.

Feng Yan was on the peak of Qingyue Peak, casually displaying those simple saber techniques, he was completely immersed in it, and he didn't pay attention to everything around him.

And Qingyue Peak has countless disciples, and now Qingyue Peak is the strongest branch of Donglin Shenzong, and there are often disciples who occasionally come to this mountain to wander casually, but today, the deputy peak master of Qingyue Peak has already reached the half-step robbery state Layers of black-haired old men appeared on the peak of Qingyue Peak.

"Huh?" As soon as Wuxiu came to the top of the peak, he immediately saw the young man in black robe who was practicing sword skills next to the maple tree.

"Who is this little guy? He actually practiced the saber technique here, and the saber techniques he wields are clearly the most superficial saber techniques. He must have just learned how to use a knife, right?" Wuxiu stroked the beard on his chin, He smiled, and didn't step forward to disturb the black-robed youth, but just watched quietly from the side.

As if, as a senior, he was watching a junior practicing sword skills, in his eyes, the young man in black robe was just a little fellow.

After all, Feng Yan completely concealed his aura, so others couldn't feel his aura at all, and even Wuxiu couldn't detect his aura, but Wuxiu didn't feel anything wrong. In his mind, this black-robed youth might It's just a mortal, so the breath is not obvious.

And when Feng Yan was practicing the saber technique, he didn't use any power, he just used the power of a mortal to perform the saber technique, and Wuxiu saw it, so he naturally felt very ordinary.

"Sword skills are superficial, but it looks like he is very proficient in these skills. He should use knives often. He has a lot of confidence, but he is a good young man who uses knives. I don't know who brought him to the sect?" Wuxiu frowned.

He thought Feng Yan was just a mortal, and Feng Yan's face made him feel very strange, so he thought that Feng Yan was not a disciple of Donglin Shenzong, but another strong man who came temporarily, after all, some peaks of Donglin Shenzong Strong people, many people have weird personalities, and many people are surrounded by many mortal servants. Feng Yan appeared here, and he didn't think it was strange.

Feng Yan has been practicing, and Wuxiu has been watching with a light smile.

But suddenly, Feng Yan's saber style changed...Of course, it was only in Wuxiu's eyes that Feng Yan's saber style changed. When it is deployed through space.

boom!
Space pauses, space-time disorder.

Wuxiu only felt a roar in his head, followed by all his consciousness, and all his attention could not help but fall into the terrifying mystery of the sword technique.

"Not good!" Wuxiu immediately sensed the danger, he even gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, traces of blood flowed from the corner of Wuxiu's mouth, but his consciousness still escaped from the terrifying mysterious sword technique.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?" Wuxiu's old face was extremely pale, but his heart was even more frightened.

"What is that? What kind of knife technique is that? It's scary!"

The reason why the artistic conception of Feng Yan's saber technique changed just now is because Feng Yan has already reached the third level of Dao of the saber, and then Feng Yan took his own realm of saber and used that ordinary and superficial saber technique again... Before you know Feng Yan's saber technique did not use the slightest level of realm, but now he uses the third level of the saber technique all of a sudden, that saber technique has never been mysterious at all, and it suddenly contains endless mystery that can change the color of the world. Nature instantly sank down.

If Feng Yan hadn't just used the sword intent without adding other powers, otherwise he would have been unable to forcibly get rid of the mystery of the sword technique in the speech just now during the lunch break, and would have continued to sink until he died.

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(End of this chapter)