War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"nothing."

Duan Lingtian reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head.

But when he looked at the 'Shard of the Artistic Conception of the Sword' in Han Xuenai's hand again, there seemed to be a little more fear in the depths of his eyes.

A mere fragment of artistic conception directly crushed his mental power.

"That sharp aura is clearly the 'Spirit of the Sword'... and it's also the 'Spirit of the High-Level Sword'!"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, "Fortunately, it was just an instinctive self-protection just now... Otherwise, I'm afraid it would not only destroy my mental strength, but also traumatize my soul."

The high-level artistic conception is also called the "virtual transformation artistic conception".

It is the 'artistic conception' mastered by the Void Transformation Realm expert, and its power is astonishing.

Not to mention anything else, let's take this 'Sword Art Fragment' as an example.

According to the message from the 'Martial Emperor' who seems to have left behind the Sword Emperor's treasure house in the 'Concentrating Sound Jade Piece' just now:

This Fragment of Artistic Conception is a 'Creative Fragment of Artistic Conception of Triple High Level Sword'.

Triple high-level artistic conception, comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons...

The power of four hundred ancient horned dragons, what is that concept?

Even for a warrior of the ninth level of the Void Realm, regardless of the 'artistic concept' he comprehends, if he exploded with all his vitality, he would be comparable to the power of a hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

Even with the addition of the 'Nine Layers Intermediate Artistic Conception' which is comparable to the power of a hundred ancient horned dragons, that is only the power of two hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

What's more, even if a warrior of the Ninth Level of the Void Realm who has comprehended the "first level of high-level artistic conception", exerts all his strength, regardless of the spiritual weapon, he only has the power of three hundred and twenty ancient horned dragons.

The power of four hundred ancient horned dragons is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for 'Duan Lingtian' whose full strength is not as strong as that of ten ancient horned dragons.

And these powers are contained in this small fragment of artistic conception.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​here it is."

Han Xuenai casually threw the artistic conception fragment in her hand to Duan Lingtian, as if throwing garbage, "This artistic conception fragment is useless to us..."

mood fragments,

Only warriors who have comprehended that kind of 'artistic concept' can comprehend a more serious 'artistic concept'.

Just like Duan Lingtian now.

Unless he has comprehended the 'sword conception', even if it is only a low-level sword conception.

Otherwise, this piece of artistic conception is useless in his hands.

However, Duan Lingtian still held the artistic conception fragments in his hands like a treasure.

What a joke!

This artistic conception shard is a treasure-like existence even for the warriors of the Hollow Realm and some experts of the Void Transformation Realm.

If you take it out.

Even those who are strong at the ninth level of the Hollow Void Realm, or even those who have comprehended the artistic conception of the sword, but have not comprehended the artistic conception of the sword at the third level or above, will fight for it.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​we should go down."

It wasn't until Han Xuenai's voice came from the stairs in front that Duan Lingtian came back to his senses.

"Put it away first."

After putting away the 'Sword Art Fragment' in his hand, Duan Lingtian responded to Xue Nai, and went down the stairs with Xue Nai.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian tried his best to restrain his excitement.

The stairs are very long, and there is a gray mist in front of it, and it is impossible to see what is behind.

Duan Lingtian and Han Xuenai shuttled through it, walking down the stairs all the way, until they stepped on the flat ground, the fog in front of them gradually disappeared in front of their eyes.

And at this moment.

call! call! call! call! call!

...

A burst of howling wind suddenly came from a distance.

Before Duan Lingtian had time to raise his head, he felt gusts of wind blowing towards him, making his robe bulge.

When Duan Lingtian raised his head, he saw a series of 'tornadoes' that were constantly spinning, rushing towards him and Han Xuenai.

The tornadoes lined up in a row, filling the vast caverns on the second floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasure House, leaving people with nowhere to go.

Now, Duan Lingtian and Han Xuenai have two choices.

One, go back to the first layer.

Second, break through!

As long as they break through the row of tornadoes that connect the top and bottom of the cave in front of them, like a tornado that forms a defensive barrier, they can continue to penetrate the second floor.

The 'reward' on the second floor must be at the end of the cave.

Seeing this row of tornadoes getting closer and closer, Duan Lingtian seemed to be floating.

"It's at least a few hundred meters away from me... If it's any closer, wouldn't I be blown away by it?"

Duan Lingtian smiled wryly.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​let's rush over."

Han Xuenai greeted Duan Lingtian, and immediately her whole body seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, flying out, rushing towards the row of tornadoes that were coming.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Han Xuenai passed through a row of tornadoes and disappeared before Duan Lingtian's eyes.

For Han Xuenai.

A tornado of this magnitude poses no threat to her.

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath and moved accordingly.

"The wind and the clouds!"

At the same time as Duan Lingtian flitted out, the energy between his legs soared, and the 'sound of wind and thunder' sounded across the sky almost at the same time.

Whoosh!

Duan Lingtian seemed to have turned into a hurricane, bumping into the entire row of tornadoes that swept across.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian only felt a strong resistance, preventing him from moving forward.

This resistance is getting stronger and stronger!

Gradually, Duan Lingtian's speed involuntarily slowed down, not because he didn't want to move on, but because the wind was too strong.

This is the power of nature.

Duan Lingtian continued to struggle forward, and soon collided with a whole row of tornadoes.

Fortunately, Duan Lingtian propped up the 'origin force mask' in time to protect his body, otherwise, at this moment, he would be directly twisted into pieces.

However, even so, his Yuanli mask was still crumbling.

The power of the tornado is too strong.

"Up to five breaths, my Yuanli mask will be broken."

Duan Lingtian, who realized this, became a little impatient.

With his current speed, breaking through the barrier of the tornado in just five breaths is undoubtedly a difficult task.

"Right now, there are only two paths in front of me! One, turn around and go back to the first floor; the other, let Xue Nai help me."

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, and his thoughts changed abruptly.

Let him turn back like this, return to the first floor, he naturally cannot be reconciled.

Let Xue Nai help him...

Although it was a simple matter, subconsciously, he was somewhat unwilling to do it.

Could it be that he is in the Sword Emperor's treasury, and Xue Nai must help him in everything?

If there is no Xue Nai, it will be difficult for him to advance?

"When I was on the first floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasury, if Xue Nai hadn't made a move, even if I could have made it through, the 'shard of the sword's artistic conception' would definitely not have my share."

At any rate, he is an old man, making Duan Lingtian rely on Han Xuenai from the beginning to the end, he can't do it.

At least, if he was asked to ask Han Xuenai for help now, he couldn't do it.

I can't get past that in my heart.

"Squeak~~"

A sharp cry came from next to his ear, bringing Duan Lingtian back to his senses.

"Xiao Jin, I will definitely take you through!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse on his shoulder, and his eyes became more tenacious, "In the past, I didn't have Xue Nai by my side, so didn't I come here alone?"

As soon as the thought fell, the layer of Yuanli mask on Duan Lingtian's body was instantly twisted into pieces by the tornado.

And Duan Lingtian was completely exposed to the tornado.

"rush!"

Duan Lingtian looked ahead, and through the entire row of tornadoes, he could vaguely see Han Xuenai who was waiting for him at the other end.

In an instant, the vitality under Duan Lingtian's feet soared, the wind and thunder were piercing, and a layer of khaki aura appeared on the surface of his body, and his whole body was like a cannonball, rushing forward.

However, the overwhelming pressure from the tornado still hit him fiercely, causing cracks to appear in the khaki aura on his body surface.

The khaki stellar energy is exactly the defensive martial art "Earth Dragon Protecting Body" that Duan Lingtian hastily used.

But after all, Duan Lingtian only comprehended the "first realization of the power of the earth", and the defensive power of "Earth Dragon Body Protection" was extremely weak, and was smashed to pieces by the dragon and phoenix in a blink of an eye.

Stepped on the footsteps of Yuanli mask.

The strong wind all over the sky, pressing on Duan Lingtian's body, made Duan Lingtian's internal organs tremble, and he was a little out of breath.

"No matter how strong this tornado is, it is also a 'wind'... Could it be that I, a Void-entry warrior who has comprehended the 'artistic conception of a heavy wind', still fall into the hands of this tornado?"

Duan Lingtian's heart was full of unwillingness.

And on his body surface, wisps of cyan Gang Qi are constantly rising.

The artistic conception of a heavy wind!

However, the 'Artistic Conception of First Heavy Wind' also couldn't withstand the pressure of the tornado, and was suppressed in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the 'Artistic Conception of First Heavy Wind' was about to be shattered, Duan Lingtian calmed down instead.

"Tornado...wind...why do I have to fight it hard?"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Duan Lingtian put away a heavy wind artistic conception, and the whole person was placed in the tornado, feeling the sharp and vast impact.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian seemed to have some kind of enlightenment, and he only felt that he became as light as a feather, as if he had some kind of opportunity with the tornado.

Move with the wind, let the tornado take him up.

"Brother Ling Tian!"

And at this time, Han Xuenai on the other side, after waiting for Duan Lingtian for a while, found that Duan Lingtian hadn't come yet, hurriedly set off and walked through the tornado again.

Just when she was about to help Duan Lingtian, she saw Duan Lingtian flying up with the tornado.

At this moment, she even had an illusion.

Brother Ling Tian seemed to be integrated with the tornado.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​this is... such a high level of comprehension."

Han Xuenai seemed to see something.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

At this moment, figures walked down the stairs from the first floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasure House to the second floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasure House.

It was the other people who had entered the Sword Emperor's treasury.

In an instant, the robes on their bodies rattled, and then they also discovered the entire row of tornadoes.

"There is someone in the wind!"

Soon, someone with sharp eyes saw the purple figure that was constantly being swept up by the tornado.

"It's Brother Ling Tian!"

Dong Ming exclaimed.

"The artistic conception of the double wind!"

But at this moment, a burst of excited voice suddenly came, attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw it.

Duan Lingtian stabilized his figure in the tornado, and let the tornado sweep him, motionless like a mountain.