Chapter 352 Sure to Win? Please Recommend a Monthly Pass)

Chapter 352: Sure to win? (Third, please recommend a monthly pass)

His eyes were blurred until the thunder dragon intended to swallow his consciousness. txte-book download**(") Zong Shoucai came to his senses, and his soul burst out, directly blowing up this phantom!

There is a picture like this on the left and right, with different angles and different perceptions.

Then he felt that the Thunder Wing Yang Snake lurking in his body had some moxibustion fever. It seemed that he had just experienced something, and his body was in constant shock.

At this moment, Zong Yuan was already in front of another mural, quietly watching.

After a full quarter of an hour, Zong Yuan's pilgrimage-like fiery gaze gradually faded away and he regained his sanity.

Zong Shou immediately asked with a smile, "How many pictures did you see?"

"Twelve officers! If you can fully understand it, you will definitely be able to understand a new martial arts idea. It's a pity that you can't learn it, but it is quite beneficial to the minister's furious spear intent."

Speaking of this, Zong Yuan's gaze focused on the mural of the thunder dragon on the left: "Especially these two paintings, it really makes people suddenly open up!"

With a wave of the gun in his hand in the stone room, the thunder light suddenly appeared, like a winding dragon, with a bit of domineering meaning.

Zong Shou suddenly felt pleasantly surprised, he himself had only seen eighteen mirages. It's not that Gao Zongyuan really has so much of his enlightenment, but that he has the foundation of his previous life. Most of these patterns can produce induction.

Pointing to the two giant dragons entangled in ice and fire, he said, "What do you see in this picture?"

Zong Yuan frowned, but rather helplessly: "I only saw some lines."

Zong Shou was quite speechless. Sure enough, the same thing was different in everyone's eyes.

It is estimated that the pattern of the thunder dragon, in the eyes of the two of them, is completely different.

Just as Yu was about to leave, Zong Shou suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart and looked over the stone chamber. I saw a series of natural textures jumping into his eyes. The color is extremely dark and unremarkable. It's almost impossible to notice if you don't pay attention

The only reason to attract Zongshou is that the natural texture, no more, no less, is just nine. "

"What is this? It's a bit like the movement of a sword, but if you want to use it for real, it's incomplete. So it corresponds to the dragon's veins? It seems something is wrong. It is said that the old man of Longying is an ancient one who must have a dragon's blood inheritance Monster clan. With dragon veins in his body, he devoted his whole life to studying nine kinds of real dragons in the world. He realized the nine kinds of real dragon swords. In the last years of Yunhuang, he combined them into one and created the Dragon Shadow Room. The battle power Strong, stronger than the real Tianlong. Could it be related to it?"

Puzzled, Zong Shou scanned his surroundings again, but found nothing, so he had to memorize all the textures and trends in his heart. 3∴35686688

Then start looking for the next one. According to the map, Zong Shou found a grotto this time as if he was familiar with the road.

According to the mark on the map, it is the 'sword mark', which is also a stone room with a radius of five feet.

When Zong Shou arrived here, there were already five or six people here. When Zongshou looked at the two stone walls again, he saw that the left and right sides were all blank, with only a series of sword marks.

Zong Shou's eyes brightened slightly, knowing that these traces were obviously left by an expert. Although it is only at the level of 'potential', it is not as good as martial arts, but it is much better than what he left when he instructed Lei Dong back then.

Compared with those murals that make people feel misty, it is also more clear.

Each sword mark, try to draw some gestures. Zong Shoufang didn't leave satisfied until he could probably simulate it.

What made him strange was that he still could only understand eighteen of the sword marks, and he couldn't comprehend the rest no matter what.

What is surprising is that the upper stone room is still somewhat mysterious. The texture is also naturally generated, but it is completely different from the previous trend. But this time, it was also Jiutiao.

Zong Shou remained calm, and wrote it down, and when he got to Zong Yuan's side, he also took a look at the dozen or so sword marks that he understood, and then left quickly. But just as he was about to step out of the stone room, he heard the two chatting.

First, there was one person who sighed and said: "Twenty-six sword marks, it's a pity that I only vaguely understand six of them after looking at them for a long time. I heard that you only need to comprehend half of these sword marks, and you can understand nine kinds of real dragons." One of the sword intents. (《) Once learned completely, even the nine-nine dragon shadow sword can be learned. It seems that I, Shi Shu, are destined to miss the dragon shadow sword."

"Brother Shi, why should you be so depressed? I've heard that half of the twenty-six sword marks are false, and only eighteen are true. Brother Shi can comprehend six within half a day, which is one-third of the time. .This kind of enlightenment is probably not inferior to the direct descendants of those great sects."

Zong Shou was stunned, eight of the twenty-six sword marks were fake? In this way, I have realized all eighteen.

The third stone room is where the incomplete sword formula is recorded in the map.

This time, Zong Shou didn't look at the handwriting on the left and right stone walls, but looked directly at the top, there was no trace or texture.

Zong Shou frowned, and then looked to both sides.

I saw that the first sentence is "Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow".

The second sentence is "It can be big or small, it can be raised or hidden: when it is big, it exudes clouds and fog, when it is small, it hides its shape; when it rises, it soars in the universe, and when it is hidden, it hides in the waves."

The third sentence is "the dragon walks on the crimson air, and the sky and half the language hear each other." The first judgment of chaos and doubts, the first division of clouds and wilderness'——

I don't quite understand it, but I just feel that those handwritings are like dragons lurking in it, wandering around.

Zong Shou's heart moved slightly, confirming one by one with the sword marks and patterns he saw earlier, it was indeed a bit mysterious.

However, it's no wonder that Haoxuanzong called it incomplete. It is true that there are many unfinished meanings, which cannot be fully understood.

When Zong Shou read each sentence, discerned the truth and falsehood of twenty-six sentences, and raised his head again, he was stunned again. On the top, there are nine textures again. But when he looked at it earlier, there was clearly nothing there!

"Could it be that this texture can only be seen after comprehending these patterns?"

Startled in his heart, Zong Shou immediately took a step forward without hesitation, and walked towards the next place.

On this map, a total of eight places are recorded. After Zong Shou went crazy, he looked at the seven marked places one by one, and his expression became more and more dignified.

——Sure enough, there is a connection, almost every two more comprehensions, a texture will appear on the top.

It's just that until now, he still can't figure out the relationship between these seven textures, they are intertwined, specious, and almost impossible to connect together.

Zong Yuan beside him looked secretly strange. After realizing this, Zong Shou became more and more familiar with the path in the cave. No matter whether you walked or not, you walked all the way without thinking.

At Zong Shou's age, it is naturally impossible to have been here before. Then the only explanation is that Zong Shou has already discovered the mystery of this cave. Just how is this possible?

By the time they reached the seventh stone chamber, dozens of people had already crowded together in a place five zhang from north to south. Fortunately, most of them came from the unenlightened Tao, and they were fairly restrained.

However, Zong Yuan faintly felt a few gazes, staring at them from time to time, malicious and cold.

——Actually, this is the case in the fifth and sixth cave chambers.

But at this moment, Zong Shou seemed to be possessed by a demon, without realizing it. You can only be vigilant in your heart and guard your surroundings.

The eighth place is the only lobby with a radius of three hundred feet. It can be regarded as the 'hall' of the entire cave. You only need to walk along the widest cave to resist it. It is also the best choice to leave this cave.

Zong Shou used to think that too many people would gather here in the beginning, so he didn't give priority to going, but now he had to go.

I was going crazy in my heart, trying to find the connection between these seven textures, but suddenly felt a chill in front of me,

When Zong Shou woke up with a start, he stared at his eyes, only to see countless points of cold light bursting out in front of him.

Just as he was about to dodge, a gun shadow shot out from behind. With a single shot, all the rain of flying needles and arrows flew away.

Then the next moment, I heard a mantra.

'Move stars to change battles, move! "

Zong Shou's heart sank slightly, and he was about to cast a spell. I just felt a strange force suddenly blessing my body. But after a while, I felt that the world was spinning in front of my eyes. No matter how stable the picture was, it appeared in a wide cave.

A dozen people in front of him were looking at him coldly. Yue Guanyun, Xiongyu and the subordinates of the two are still facing each other again. Zong Yang, who escaped from Qiantian Mountain last time, was also among them, with a slightly smug look.

Behind this person, there are three people in snow clothes, all of whom are sixth-order powerhouses. The latter two are spiritual masters, each presiding over the spiritual formation, their faces are pale, it seems that they have consumed a lot. Looking at the shape of the spirit array, it is exactly the array of shifting space.

And the person in front is a martial artist at the peak of Xuanwu, who is smiling and leaning over to salute: "Xue Jiaxue broke the sails, I have seen His Highness. I used hidden weapons to distract Zong Yuan, and used spiritual methods to transfer His Highness. I don't know what His Highness thinks about this plan." ?”

Zong Shou was not worth a word, knowing that he was careless, and was completely distracted by the Dragon Shadow Sword. In fact, if these people did not transfer space to him, but other killing methods, he would have already felt it.

He is contemptuous of this person's strategy. But in any case, the other party has succeeded, and there is really nothing to blame.

Just looking around, Xueshafan just smiled: "Your Highness, do you want to seek help? This place is at the edge of the Miku. My brothers have used some magic tricks, the Sky Fox Illusion. It must have been a while In half a moment, no one can come here. That is to say, even if I kill His Highness here, no one will know."

"What are you talking so much about?" Yue Linghuan snorted coldly with a livid face, "Get over it early, I need someone else's head to sacrifice to my father's spirit in heaven!"

"Hehe, that's not the case! Don't tell me, brother Yue, doesn't want to go back to those three provinces?"

Xue Suifan was shaking his head and talking, when Zong Shou smiled evilly: "You are the one I hate the most! Do you really think that you are sure to win?"

When he was slightly stunned, Zong Shou's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him.

Before everyone could react, there was an angry roar beside Xiongyu. A tall figure of Zhang Xu rushed out first. At this moment, a saber light floated out from Zong Shou's sleeve,

Xue Suifan subconsciously blocked Zong Yang's figure in front of him. Then, just hearing the sound of 'Peng', Zong Yang's chest and abdomen were completely smashed into pieces by a thin fist.

There was another sword shadow, slashing obliquely from the most unbelievable place. It flew up in the air and slashed his neck.