Chapter 717 New Chapter Passing By

The golden lotus in the void, like a flowing fire in the universe, flies across at a very fast speed, and the fragrance is so refreshing that it attracts people's primordial spirit to float over from a long distance.

It is as huge as a hill, with twelve petals of golden glow, it shuttles through the void and can run by itself.

Wu Tian illuminated it with crystal clear parietal bone, finally able to observe its trajectory, but missed it several times.

The black fishing net was also chasing after it, falling from the sky, and was blocked by Wang Xuan at the right time. He waved his sleeves, intertwined killing patterns, and blocked its way.

"Okay, we'll share it equally after we get out!" Wu Tian shook the black wings, and with a bang, the void exploded, and he rushed past, not caring to say anything, because the speed of the golden lotus in the void was too fast.

After Wang Xuan blocked the way for a short time, he didn't make any more moves, and stepped out of the way again. He saw the big black net flying away, rushing towards a place of boiling flames.

"There are also good things in there?" Wang Xuan looked over.

In the place where the magma is boiling, one after another golden-red loach swims, the glow is shining, the fishing net is worthy of its name, and it runs over to catch fish.

"Fire dragons that can be used as medicine?" Wang Xuan followed and fished three from the magma. There were only a few left, and they were almost wiped out. There were hundreds of fire dragons in the red magma, but they all disappeared.

He gasped, the people on the pure land of the floating boat would definitely have to survive this time.

Wang Xuan turned and left, and began to collect strange things, it is really inferior to the big black net, it covers the sky and covers the ground, and when it passes by a place, no grass will grow, leaving it empty.

In the secret realm, for the time being, there are no powerful prehistoric beasts and fierce birds of different species, only a small number of low-level auspicious birds and small animals. Otherwise, the restrictions in those medicine fields would not be able to keep the elixir.

"nice one!"

Finally, Wang Xuan met another urgently needed "principal medicine". It was a piece of scarlet cloud, passing by at high speed in the void, and a piece of heavenly phoenix real bone shrouded in rune flames.

This is the bone of the Immortal Phoenix. Theoretically, it can be regenerated from Nirvana, but for some unknown reason, something happened to this bone and it is difficult to regenerate from Nirvana.

The scarlet fire was terrifying, burning Wang Xuan's palms with severe pain, the grade of this Tianfeng was a bit astonishing, and there are still complex textures on the bone that are born and died and intertwined.

He collided with it several times and chased it for hundreds of miles before he could barely suppress it and took it away.

The secret realm is very big, after Wang Xuan got the Tianfeng real bone, he was in a good mood, and if things go on like this, the medicinal wine that assists in practicing has been found, and it can really be brewed.

Suddenly, a terrifying atmosphere pervaded, and a huge shadow was cast in the distance, and then it was illuminated by boundless golden light.

An extremely powerful bird of prey appeared, and when its huge and boundless body flapped its wings, all the peaks and mountains below trembled, and some of them even flew off the ground.

These are sacred mountains, all of which are restricted and difficult to destroy, but that fierce bird can uproot them from the ground.

"Golden-winged roc, super peerless?!" Wang Xuan looked solemn.

"Dead!" Wu Tian appeared carrying a huge Void Golden Lotus, and he caught up and picked it. He saw the vicious bird in the distance, showing a serious expression.

"Well, it's a head puppet!" Wang Xuan nodded.

It seems that this secret land is not as peaceful as imagined, and there are still great dangers.

In this area, the black fishing net collided with the golden-winged roc, and it swept the sky and earth, trying to take away that terrifying huge ominous bird as a material.

There is obviously a problem ahead, there is a golden-winged roc blocking the way, its wings are like heavenly knives that can destroy everything, cutting through the void, trying to tear apart the huge black net.

Wang Xuan walked back resolutely, digging those rare objects that were easy to get first, not wanting to delay even a moment.

Most importantly, he is very interested in the high mountain where the scarecrow is, and wants to try the sword again.

A moment later, when the sword light was on again, Wang Xuan was cut in half, and the blood on the ground was red, quite bloody, and he walked all the way, which is rare for such a tragic situation.

Especially this time, there were no runes lighting up to restore him physically and spiritually.

He looked serious, he would die if he failed here, he had to take it easy, but he was very unwilling and wanted to continue trying the sword again.

"puff!"

This time, he was cut off by the slanted shoulder, and his intestines spilled all over the ground. The sky-high sword texture pierced a big hole in the sky of the secret realm.

Wang Xuan looked serious and attacked again to fight the scarecrow. He is always using the way of the sword, one sword wheel after another, with countless streams of sword energy, he is like the sun shining all over the world, and his sword light is everywhere.

Finally, the rotten wooden sword in the scarecrow's hand broke again. And Wang Xuan was also pierced through the eyebrows by the broken sword, and fell straight backwards.

This time, he was in a trance, and his soul was in the terrible broken sword, feeling the supreme kendo, as if a sea of ​​stars exploded in his spiritual field, and then went out, and there was a scene of the birth and death of the universe.

Is that the original meaning of a sword?

If it is not the scarecrow standing here, but the creator of the scriptures is here, if he falls with a sword, the original sword light can make the universe come and go, and can destroy all things and spirits.

At this point, Wang Xuan believed that this should be the way of the sword left by the supreme creature.

But this time, when he was about to use the Undead Silkworm Regeneration Technique, light flowed from the high platform, covering him, helping him heal his wounds, and tempering his body and spirit.

After the pierced head recovered, his practice improved, and the second page of scriptures flowed from the scarecrow and shone into his heart.

Wang Xuan understood that he could only get this kind of reward if he killed the scarecrow or damaged its wooden sword when he was amazing enough during the confrontation.

"How many years, there is no one like you." On the mountain, there was a half-skeleton, sitting up from the dirt and rocks, shaking the dust off his body.

He is in a special state, he should be dead, but there is still a faint ray of spiritual fire in the broken skull, it is an obsession, and it has not been completely extinguished.

"Who are you?" Wang Xuan was surprised. Earlier, he only thought that there was a skeleton under the soil, which was just a dead thing.

"I'm dead, and only a wisp of the unwilling sword intent from back then remains, but after waking up like this, it will soon dissipate." Wreckage said.

His whole body is full of sword holes, most of his skull is missing, and there are sword wounds on every bone. Did he consume himself to death while trying the sword here?

Sure enough, he nodded, saying that back then he practiced the sword into a demon, and desperately fought against the sword intent left by the "false saint", and he was defeated in the end.

"False saint?" Wang Xuan was surprised.

"How long has it been? Don't the newcomers know the origin of the scarecrow? One of the false saints killed by our ancestors, put the true meaning of his swordsmanship here..."

Wang Xuan was silent. The so-called false saints should be the ancestors of Bai Hong, Jin Yao and others. They were despised and insulted by the enemy, and they were not respected.

But those opponents did not completely deny their skills. Leaving the scarecrow is to give their disciples and future generations the opportunity to try the sword.

"You are amazing. The scarecrow contains four sword scriptures, and you have already obtained two. It is really rare." Skeleton said, considering Wang Xuan as his clansman, he automatically regarded him as the lineage of the true saint, thinking that the secret realm had been opened again.

Wang Xuan didn't explain, and continued to practice swords, and was very interested in the four volumes of sword scriptures. Then, the bloody scene appeared again, during which he was beheaded many times.

"It's amazing, you are only a real immortal, dare to come here to try the sword, I have stepped into the heavenly level back then." Skeletal bone was disappointed.

At that time, he was regarded as a wizard of swordsmanship, but he practiced sword crazy, and finally died here tragically, and in the end he did not get the supreme scripture.

Under his surprised eyes, Wang Xuan swung his sword for the last time, and fought fiercely with the scarecrow, completely smashing the opponent's wooden sword.

Of course, he himself is also "heroic", and he has completely obtained four pages of scriptures so far.

"Amazing." The obsession with the sword intent in the bones dissipated into a stream of light, and he seemed to be relieved when he saw that a descendant of Tianzong had come to this step and obtained the sword scriptures of the false saint from the scarecrow.

Wang Xuan went away, and every minute of delay was silently missed with chance and good fortune.

Yuankong, the golden-winged roc had long since disappeared and was taken away by the big black net.

Wang Xuan also marched into this problematic area of ​​the secret realm, and then, he saw the terrifying fist light, the dazzling black feather flying sword shuttle, the black light covered the sky, and Wu Dalang was fighting with people, fighting fiercely.

In that area, there were dense figures tumbling, Wu Tian fought with a group of people, was besieged, covered in big men, and was submerged.

However, he was not in any danger. From time to time, someone would be torn apart, strangled to death by the black feather sword light, or exploded by a pair of pitch-black feather fans on his back.

"There are resurrection flowers here, at least four of them, in the depths of this corpse breeding ground!" Wu Tian shouted, introducing the situation here.

The resurrection flower is extremely rare, even if the primordial spirit is broken and blown up by someone, and after it is scattered, the flower can also gather a powerful primordial spirit again. It is the world's top strange thing and a priceless treasure!

These big men are all zombies, none of them are alive. They are ancient people of unknown age. They must have been very strong and infinitely powerful before they were alive. Now the weakest ones are all at the level of true immortals.

In the distance, a group of zombies came running wildly, almost no different from living people, with ruddy complexions, no lifelessness, and utter strength, all of them were heaven-level monsters.

When Wu Tian smashed the head of a heaven-level monster, the brains splashed out, making him a little suspicious of life. How could it have such a similar taste to Anshen Decoction? He was a little confused.

Wang Xuan also made a move, and the killing pattern unfolded, splitting some zombies and beheading their bodies.

"Why are you in a daze, let's go and pick the Resurrection Flower!" Wang Xuan greeted him.

"I... did I really make a bowl of millions of years of zombie brain liquid?" Wu Tian was not sure, what exactly is the soothing soup?

However, right now was not the time to hesitate, they joined forces and rushed in, breaking into the depths of the corpse farm. Covered by a large black net, they are entangled with several terrifying creatures. Those big men are extremely huge, and they are all giants with a height of more than hundreds of meters.

In the end, they were shredded by the big black net and were not collected as materials.

Wang Xuan and Wu Tian made a quick move, and each of them picked two resurrection flowers. The black net did not stop, and when they opened the corpse breeding ground, the underground was full of yin, and found three other resurrection flowers in the place where the dead energy was exhausted.

"There are too many good things, which makes me a little scared. Will it disturb the so-called true saint?" Wu Tian was not sure. They swept up many strange things, all of which were legendary treasures, and some of them had long since disappeared from the outside world.

"It doesn't matter, just stare at the big black net. When it leaves, we will follow it!" Wang Xuan said.

The two of them separated again to avoid competition and infighting with each other. They and the big black net were like three arrows rushing forward, continuing to seek good luck.

Wang Xuan soared all the way for 500 miles. He didn't like ordinary strange things. He only went to find the legendary top sacred things. Because of his "picky eaters", he was too aggressive and had already surpassed the black net.

He stopped abruptly, and saw a thatched hut, which was full of dust, as if it had been neglected for many years, it had long been deserted and silent.

However, when Wang Xuan approached this area, he did not know what triggered it. The hut and courtyard glowed, and some runes lit up. Then, the door was pushed open.

Someone came out and said in surprise: "It's still a few hundred years away, and the secret realm has been opened ahead of schedule?"

"No, who are you? A foreign enemy has broken into the secret realm!" This person was vigilant, and discovered the anomaly with his divine sense at the first time. The void around him collapsed, and the glaring rune light rose from the flesh and blood, ready to kill him!

"The sea has changed, the world has changed, I lost my way, and I just passed by here accidentally." Wang Xuan said.