Son-in-law Dan Zun

Luo Wushu glanced at the speaker, with a hint of indifference, attracting their attention?

Where does this sense of superiority come from?

"Then you treat it as a poetic and sword intent, slowly realize it, I will go to other stone walls to stroll around."

Luo Wushu's voice fell, and he walked directly towards the other stone walls.

"Did someone break it down and slip away with shame?" Fengyun Seventh sneered, becoming more disdainful of Luo Wushu.

"This kind of person, we don't need to contact him, let alone bother." Feng Qingyang said lightly.

Hearing this, several people nodded in agreement.

"What the brother said is that this person is not only weak in cultivation, but also in an unbearable attitude."

"Now, because of the princess, maybe he still has the qualifications to stand in front of us, but in time, he won't even have the qualifications to look up to us."

Luo Wushu came to the princess, and the stone wall in front of her was also engraved with a line of ‘poems’, with the intent of a sword rushing towards her face.

Luo Wushu asked casually: "How do you comprehend it?"

The princess looked at the stone wall and sighed in a low voice: "The understanding is too bad, I can only feel a trace of the sword intent, but I can't understand too much."

Luo Wushu looked at the characters on the stone wall, and did not regard it as a poem or the meaning of a sword.

Thinking of the word'knife' in his mind, suddenly, a domineering sword appeared in his mind, carrying an extremely domineering sword intent.

He visualized other words again, and felt different sword intents, as if he could easily learn the other party's sword skills as long as he wanted to.

When he thought, Luo Wushu stopped visualizing.

As far as it is concerned, it is enough to feel the knife path on the stone wall, and he has no idea of ​​repairing the knife for the time being.

Moreover, he had just finished building the Soul of Sword, his heart and soul had been worn out.

So this time, I have been controlling myself to prevent accidentally, creating a sword soul again.

Greedy can not chew, in Luo Wushu's view, a sword soul is enough for weapons and other life souls.

Luo Wushu looked at the princess and smiled slightly.

"What's the matter?" the princess asked.

"It's okay!" Luo Wushu smiled again.

If the princess knew that she could easily comprehend the "Poetry and Sword Intent", she would not know how she would feel?

"You don't have to be discouraged, even I have limited understanding, let alone you." The princess comforted.

Luo Wushu was not good at Dao Dao, and it was normal for him to be unable to comprehend it.

"The princess can try, the poem and the sword intent are taken apart, and you can feel the sword intent in it alone."

"Huh?" A strange color flashed across the princess's beautiful eyes.

"Try it!" Luo Wushu reminded again.

"it is good!"

Nodded, she looked at the stone wall again.

After a while, the word ‘knife’ in her mind gradually became clear, with traces to follow, faintly transforming into the shape of a knife, rushing into her mind with the intent of a knife.

"Really?" The princess's beautiful eyes showed surprise.

"It seems that your understanding is not bad. Congratulations." Luo Wushu smiled and said, "I'll go to other stone walls to see."

"Since you know the secrets of Shek Pik, why don't you feel it here?"

"I feel better."

Princess:"……"

Looking at Luo Wushu's back, the princess shook her head and looked at the stone wall again, feeling the meaning of the sword in it, and practicing the way of the sword contained in it.

Luo Wushu walked to a stone wall, which was different from the previous ‘poetry’ artistic conception, but a picture.

This stone wall is also the place where people feel the most.

Including the prince of the Japanese kingdom, is also in front of this stone wall.

Above the picture, is a huge golden-winged roc bird, soaring for nine days, leaving behind shadows.

Above the afterimages, there is a strange artistic conception, as if teaching people how to soar into the void.

"Can this make a soul?" Luo Wushu was moved, and once again turned the thoughts of the Hunyuan God Demon View, visualizing the pictures on the stone wall.

In his mind, there appeared a picture of a golden-winged big peng bird soaring.

The gust of wind whizzed all over it, as if it had blended into the space, and the speed reached the extreme, a thousand miles in an instant.

Before he knew it, Luo Wushu seemed to be drawn into that peculiar artistic conception, and there was a force of will that took him into a golden-winged big peng bird, soaring into the sky.

laugh!

His Dao Palace, the invisible soul power, once again turned into a spirit pen, drawing on white paper.

Soon, on the white paper, a pair of huge golden wings was painted.

"Wow!"

In his mouth, he instinctively let out a scream, that was the loss of soul power.

But he still bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly forcing himself to play a twelve-point spirit, using the power of the soul as a pen to paint on a white paper of life and soul.

There are many people who are good at physical fitness in the surrounding area. Seeing this scene, they can't help but shook their heads with pity.

Why bother?

The comprehension is too low, and there is no need to force oneself into the artistic conception of the stone wall in such a way.

"Puff!"

After a while, Luo Wushu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly pale.

"This is fine too?"

Many people can't help but wonder, how vulnerable is this guy to be so unbearable?

Even the prince of the country of Japan took a look at Luo Wushu, and then continued to close his eyes, concentrating on the artistic conception of wind on the stone wall.

Luo Wushu quickly took out a few pills and swallowed them to ease the weakness of his mind a little.

When he completely painted the golden-winged roc bird on the white paper of life soul, a sense of weakness that was almost lethargic came up.

There is no thought to enter the Dao Palace to find out what the life and soul of the newly created Golden Wing Roc bird looks like.

Luo Wushu quickly got up and returned to the princess, closing his eyes to rest.

He is extremely weak now, and only the princess can trust him here.

Seeing Luo Wushu's appearance, the princess couldn't help showing a look of surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"I feel something is wrong with Shibi, and his mind is too much." Luo Wushu smiled, "I'll take care of it first."

"Yeah!" The princess nodded and didn't ask much, but the figure took the initiative to move closer to Luo Wushu.

"Brother, I actually realized a ray of sword intent." At this time, the other six of the Seven Winds and Clouds were all looking at Feng Qingyang in awe.

Around him, there is a faint sword intent, which originates from the poetry and sword intent on the stone wall.

"A fluke!" Feng Qingyang smiled faintly and spoke proudly.

"This poem has a very powerful sword intent. Although it only comprehends a little bit, I can clearly feel that my own strength can be improved a lot compared to the previous ones."

"Senior brother is so talented that no one can match it." The six sighed.

"Go, let's go to other stone walls together!" Feng Qingyang got up, but walked straight towards the princess.

Obviously, it is to show off their superiority.

"Princess, is there something to be gained?" Feng Qingyang asked with a smile.

"It's okay!" The princess nodded, and after Luo Wushu's guidance, she now understood most of it.

"It seems that the princess's savvy is equally amazing, but our brother Qingyang has now realized a ray of sword intent from the stone wall." One person flaunted.

A strand?

There was a hint of fun in the eyes of the princess, and then she said politely, "Congratulations!"

"Princess, you don't have to be discouraged. If you don't understand, you can ask me at any time. Although I am not good at swordsmanship, I can also teach you some experience in swordsmanship."

Feng Qingyang said politely: "Swords and swords actually have many interoperability. You can also learn from one or two."

"Thank you!" The princess replied casually.

At this moment, the prince of the country of Japan also stood on another stone wall and stopped feeling.

Someone walked into him and said a few words in a low voice.

There was a cold look in the eyes of the prince of the kingdom of Japan, and he walked towards the stone wall where the princess was.