Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1565: Misty Sword Canon

"call!"

Xia Wendie took a deep breath, deduced the three Xuan-level Dao diagrams to the extreme, and injected them into the preaching sky wall, activating the strange ancient patterns in the sky wall.

Immediately, dazzling rays of light were reflected in the sky wall, illuminating the sky and the earth, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

"Oh my God, what a bright light, is it possible that a high-grade True Spirit Saint Secret Art should be nurtured in the preaching heaven wall!"

"It is very likely that it is a high-grade true spirit holy art, this is a big event that caused a sensation in the sect!"

Looking at Xia Wendie bathed in the white light, the entire Preaching Cliff exploded, and some people spread the news early, attracting more people to come.

"Hey, it seems that some secrets must be revealed!"

Ye Chenfeng wanted to hide the secret, but he developed a strong interest in preaching Tianbi. If he gets another roll of high-grade true spirit holy skills, it will further enhance his strength.

About half the time of the incense stick, the white light reflected on the wall of the preaching sky became dimmer and dim.

When Xia Wendie reached out and grabbed the jade slip, the information of the jade slip immediately appeared in the huge light bib.

"High-grade True Spirit Holy Art Spirit Art Lingxiao Holy Scripture!"

"Oh my god, it's really a high-grade true spirit holy art. If I remember correctly, the high-grade true spiritual holy art has not appeared for decades!"

"Last time, the top-grade True Spirit Holy Art was obtained by Yue Lanqin of Bixue Xiange. I didn't expect that after decades, the second volume of high-grade True Spirit Holy Art was also obtained by the people of Bixue Xiange!"

"I heard that the four pavilion masters of the Misty Tianzong are fighting openly and secretly for the position of the palace master of the Snow Palace. Originally, the pavilion master of Mingxuan was almost certain, but now it seems that there are variables about to happen!"

Seeing the information emerging from the preaching wall, the entire preaching cliff exploded again, and the disciples of Misty Tianzong began to discuss fiercely.

"Interesting, I made a reservation for this little girl!" Xue Xiao showed a cold smile and became more interested in Xia Wendie.

"Amazing! Wendie, you really gave me a big surprise. You must know that in the entire Misty Heaven Sect, there are only a handful of people who have obtained the holy art of high-grade true spirits, and there are two people in my Bixue Immortal Pavilion who have obtained high-grade true spirits. Holy secret, Master knows that you will be happy." Hongxi showed a charming smile, sincerely happy for Xia Wendie.

The frosty Yue Lanqin also smiled at this moment, encouraging Xia Wendie to say a few words.

"Chenfeng looks at you, if you can also get the top-grade True Spirit Holy Art, the status of my Bixue Immortal Pavilion will be greatly improved!"

Thinking that Ye Chenfeng was the only male disciple of Xue Piaomiao, and that Xia Wendie had created a miracle, Hongxi had great expectations for him.

"Elder Sister, don't you know that there is a top-quality true spirit holy art in this preaching sky wall?" Ye Chenfeng asked after a moment of contemplation.

"Superior True Spirit Saint Secret Art!"

Hongxi's eyes widened, and Yue Lanqin also cast her gaze on Ye Chenfeng at this time, and her beautiful eyes burst into a dazzling expression.

"Yes!" Yue Lanqin replied, "According to the ancient records, my misty Tianzong ancestors obtained the best true spirit holy art in the preaching of the sky, but it has been hundreds of years since now."

"It's good to have it!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and decided to reveal some of the secrets, trying to obtain the top-quality true spirit holy art in the preaching sky wall.

"Chenfeng, don't you want to get the best true spirit holy art!" Hongxi took a deep breath and asked to suppress the shock in his heart.

"I try my best!"

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng walked to the end of the preaching cliff step by step with a well-proportioned pace.

Although Ye Chenfeng's words were vague, Yue Lanqin could hear a hint of confidence in his words, and her cold face couldn't help showing a strong interest.

"There's another Bixue Immortal Pavilion disciple, he won't make history too!"

"Hmph, you think it's so easy to create history, and he only has a four-star Daoist realm." An old Misty Tianzong disciple snorted coldly.

But he forgot that Xia Wendie only represented the four-star Daoist realm.

Standing at the end of the Preaching Cliff, watching the Preaching Heaven Wall up close, Ye Chenfeng slowly closed his eyes, devoured his brain and deduced quickly, realizing the truth of the Preaching Heaven Wall.

Suddenly, the soul force with tens of thousands of vibrations per second felt a white light group in the depths of the preaching sky wall.

Although the God-devouring brain of the extremely fast deduction could not understand the reality of this white light group in a short time, he had a feeling that the holy art and holy skills proliferated by preaching the sky wall were related to this white light group.

"What is that guy doing, why is he standing in a daze under the preaching sky wall?"

"Yeah, doesn't he know that there is a time limit for preaching at Tianbi?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng standing quietly under the preaching wall without moving, many people showed puzzled expressions, but more people showed sarcasm.

"Is Morrowind going to waste this opportunity?"

Hongxi calculated the time, and his face became even more anxious. If Ye Chenfeng didn't move, he would lose this opportunity.

"Senior brother, what the hell are you saying that kid is doing?" Xue Yugang looked at Ye Chenfeng with cold eyes and said playfully.

"Hmph, I think he didn't want to lose face in front of us and wasted this opportunity on purpose!" Xue Xiao snorted and sneered.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Chenfeng had given up this opportunity, the Mysterious Dao Map of Life and Death, the Mysterious Dao Map of Heaven and Earth, the Mysterious Dao Map of the Five Elements, the Mysterious Dao of Heaven, and the Mysterious Dao Map of Illusion appeared on his body. Under the control of the mind, he did not enter the preaching heaven wall.

"What, I'm not mistaken, there are five profound Taoist diagrams, and three of them are integrated into the mysterious Taoist diagram. How did this guy cultivate?"

"Oh my God, when did two monsters appear in Bixue Immortal Pavilion!"

The disciples of the Misty Heaven Temple saw the three profound Taoist diagrams, but did not recognize that the Heavenly Taoist diagram was the most difficult and powerful to cultivate.

"how come……"

Seeing the five profound Taoist maps summoned by Ye Chenfeng, the smile on Xue Xiaoyi's face froze, and a flash of edge flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The Preaching Heaven Wall incorporates the five profound Taoist diagrams, like a sun falling into the mortal world, reflecting a dazzling light that makes people unable to open their eyes.

"Golden Sword Soul, go!"

Just when the disciples of Preaching Cliff were covering their eyes, the golden sword soul did not leave Ye Chenfeng's soul sea, and at a speed that was several times the speed of light, it did not enter the Preaching Preaching Heaven Wall, and pierced the white ball of light in the sky wall.

"What was that golden light just now!"

"I didn't see it clearly!"

The golden sword soul flew so fast that none of the disciples, including Xue Xiaoyi, could see through the truth of the golden sword soul, but Yue Lanqin, who majored in kendo, felt a little bit of sensation, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a huge change in his eyes. The change.

"Could he really get the best true spirit holy art?" Yue Lanqin had a little expectation for Ye Chenfeng.

After more than ten breaths, the white light reflected by the preaching sky wall gradually dissipated, and the golden sword soul returned to Ye Chenfeng's soul sea very quickly.

But apart from the Golden Sword Soul, not a single scroll of jade slips flew out of the preaching sky wall, which made the disciples of the Misty Heaven Sect very puzzled.

Just as the noisy discussion sounded from the preaching cliff, a line of dark golden ancient characters attracted everyone's attention.

"Exquisite True Spirit Holy Skill, Misty Sword Canon!"

Looking at the words floating on the preaching wall, everyone present was dumbfounded, and the noisy preaching cliff was silent.

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