Chapter 1143

Luo Xiu didn't expect to see the shadow of flying immortal sword here. To be exact, the flying immortal he saw was the real flying immortal outside the sky. Ji matchless's flying immortal sword technique only contained part of the mystery of the real flying immortal.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu vaguely understood that Ji Wushuang must have watched the immortal flying into the sky, so she understood the flying immortal sword technique. With this magic power, she shocked an era, and no one could leave it.

But what Luoxiu didn't understand was that when Ji Wushuang practiced Feixian Dao, there was no extraterrestrial land in the eight directions supreme realm.

Therefore, there are two speculations in Luoxiu's mind. One is that Ji Wushuang got the immortal fate from other places and created the flying immortal sword technique. The other is that the outer space daozun is a very old existence. Ji Wushuang had been here before the appearance of the outer star land and felt the immortal brand on the broken copper bell.

The more he realized, the more frightened Luo Xiu was, because he found that the mark of magic power on the bronze bell was not originally possessed by this bronze bell, but more like a powerful man in fairyland who killed with magic power, which left the mark of magic power on the bronze bell.

How powerful are the immortals? That kind of existence has gone beyond the way of heaven and earth. What can resist the attack of the immortal magic power?

But this bronze bell has done it. It can be seen that this bronze bell is probably a magic weapon of immortals!

Luo Xiu's mind can not help but come up with a scene. In an extremely remote era, there were two immortals fighting. One of them was the figure in the flying fairy, and the other was the master of the broken copper clock.

Luo Xiu suddenly thought of the burial place of the immortal Taoist priest in the 13th floor of the heavenly tower. In that burial place, he met a man named Jun haoxuan in ancient times. At the beginning, he called his skill of flying immortals as incomplete fairy art.

Since fairytale exists in the world, it means that immortals are also real

A simple scabbard appeared in his hand. Luoxiu's palm touched it gently. His eyes were filled with sighs and reminiscences of the past.

"Hum!"

When he took out the scabbard, the mark of flying immortal on the broken bronze bell resonated with it.

The emergence of this resonance also made him understand that Ji Wushuang must have been here in his previous life.

It suddenly occurred to him that in his previous life, Ji Wushuang told him that there was a hermit expert who was unfathomable. If he could be a teacher, he would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

At the beginning, he didn't take it seriously because he already had his own master, which was the ancient existence suppressed by Qingtian God stele.

Looking back now, Ji Wushuang called him the hermit master at the beginning, which is likely to refer to tianwaidaozun.

Shaking his head, he calmed the disordered thoughts in his mind, and the whole mind of Luoxiu devoted himself to the perception of the magic power.

In his previous life, Ji Wushuang had taught him the skill of flying immortal sword that he had learned. It was only because the Dao was not suitable for supreme love, so he did not put much effort into it.

Until reincarnation to this life, he regained the magic power because he wanted to go out of an all inclusive way, a way beyond the ancient, unprecedented and no one after!

Luo Xiu has his own understanding of flying immortal sword. Even if he uses this magic power, he doesn't have to perform it. He can also evolve into other magical powers. It can be said that he is superior to others.

It is precisely because of this foundation that Luo Xiu realized the brand of the magic power of flying immortals on the bronze bell. He entered the world with great speed. There was a faint fluctuation of immortal light on his body.

As time went by, Luo Xiu's original dim immortal light became more and more bright, and his body was shrouded in the immortal light, as if to fly away.

"Dang!"

All of a sudden, a bell rang through, but it was the carefree guest who guarded the pass to ring the bronze bell, which awakened everyone from the state of enlightenment.

"Three years is up!" with_the_voice_of_the_free_guest_ , _people_opened_their_eyes_one_after_another_ . _many_people_ '_s_expressions_were_filled_with_regret_ , _and_they_reluctantly_took_back_their_eyes_and_divine_consciousness_from_the_bronze_bell_ ._

Luoxiu also has some regrets. If he can give him enough time, he will be able to understand more magical mysteries, so as to make his own way of nothingness more perfect and powerful.

"Well, you can come forward in turn and display the magic power you have learned, and I will determine whether it can be cleared."

Xiaoyaoke looks around the crowd and says slowly in a tone of indifference.

With the voice of xiaoyaoke falling, a figure can't wait to go forward, proud way: "I come first!"

This life has a pair of Soul-catching black pupils. It is the emperor of black pupils. He is the strong one who condenses six perfect divine wheels and has great potential.

The black pupil emperor's eyes seemed to be pregnant with immortal light. Suddenly, two immortal lights shot out of his pupil and turned into two magic swords, tearing the world apart."You can't pass the test in vain."

Xiaoyaoke frowned, raised a finger and pointed it out, then smashed the two magic swords. Then a force of space came, and in an instant rolled up the black pupil God and disappeared.

"It's just that you don't have the qualification to understand the magic. Who's next?" After sending out the black pupil God, the free guest's eyes look at the rest of the people.

Seeing the black pupil God Emperor being eliminated so easily, the rest of the people can't help but feel awe inspiring. At any rate, the black pupil God Emperor is also a strong person who condenses six perfect divine wheels. Such a strong person has great potential, and his intelligence and talent are extremely amazing.

However, such a strong man took three years, but only a glimmer of understanding, was evaluated as a mere form, which made many people with confidence suddenly lost their hearts.

"I'll do it."

At this time, a clear voice of children came, but it seemed that the seven or eight year old girl like Yunxuan walked past.

The emperor Yunxuan's hands were quickly printed, and in a flash, a palace with fairy light appeared on her head.

This fairy palace is pure celestial light condensation, like white jade glass casting, emitting a vast and unpredictable atmosphere of fairyland.

"Very good magical power, very amazing understanding, you have passed the test."

Xiaoyaoke did not make a move, and directly gave the conclusion.

For this result, Luoxiu is not surprised. The origin of Yunxuan is amazing. She is an old monster who has survived for a long time. If she can't pass the test, it will be unreasonable.

Emperor Yunxuan curled her mouth, just like a proud little girl. She gathered the immortal light into her body and walked past the carefree guest.

After that, the God of Xing Tian stepped forward with twinkling eyes. He was also a strong man with unparalleled talent. He realized the original magic power of thunder from the magic mark of copper bell.

"You have a high level of understanding, but because of the rules and rhymes you have practiced in the past, you can't walk out of your own path, so you can't pass this pass."

Xingtian God failed to pass, xiaoyaoke said with some regret, and then he was sent out with a wave.

Luo Xiu also agreed with the remarks made by the xiaoyaoke. No matter how high a person's intelligence is, he can never surpass his predecessors if he only practices the old ways of his predecessors. The Xingtian Taoist power cultivated by the God of Xingtian is the inheritance left by him.

Xingtian Daoli made him strong, but it also became a cage that shackled him. Therefore, it was very difficult for him to jump out of the scope of Xingtian Daoli, and he could not really understand the essence and mystery of magic power.

The next time, other people also tried, but almost all were eliminated, only emperor Yunxuan passed the test alone.

In the end, there were only two people left, one of whom was Luoxiu, and the other was an old man with grey hair.

Luo Xiu is no stranger to this grey haired old man. When he was in the fairy mirage, it was the old man who made him feel unfathomable.

"Little friend, you or me first?" The old man with grey hair was very self-confident and said with a faint smile.

"Go first and go later. The result is the same. In that case, I'll come first." Rochew laughed, and immediately walked over.

As Luoxiu walked forward, every step he took, the immortal light spread under his feet, and the immortal light gushed from his whole body.

"Feixian!"

When xiaoyaoke sees the change in Luoxiu, his pupil shrinks. Luoxiu seems to be in front of him, but in fact, the divine consciousness can't perceive it.

The magic power of flying immortal is undoubtedly the most changeable one among the countless magic marks of copper bell. There are countless changes in this magic power, and the most difficult one is!

However, the man in front of him had only spent three years to understand this situation!

"You passed the test!"

Luoxiu just stepped forward two steps, and the carefree guest came to the conclusion. His gaze was full of admiration and amazement.

Luo Xiu clasped his fist and walked forward with the twinkling figure.

"You're the only one left."

Xiaoyaoke's eyes look forward, he should be the last one left in this level, but when he looked at it, he found that the figure of the grey haired old man had disappeared.

"Am I dazzled?"

Xiaoyaoke rubbed his eyes and frowned in an instant. How could a strong man who achieved his goal be dazzled?

On the blue slate Road, a figure suddenly appeared beside Luoxiu, who was walking forward. It was the old man with grey hair.

Luo Xiu looked at the other side in surprise, "brother Dao, so fast?"

"What do you call little friend?" Instead of answering rochew's question, the grey haired old man asked about his origin.

"My name is Luoxiu. How about you, Taoist?"

He said slowly, and he was also interested in the origin of the old man with grey hair."My name is tianchu..."

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