Doomsday Manor Owner

Zhuang Lun had just flew up, and there were crisscrossing sword energy and powerful thunder and lightning in the air where there was originally nothing.

The sharp aura on the sword energy made Zhuang Lun's skin feel a tingling pain, and lightning scattered across the air, emitting a breathtaking power.

An extremely dangerous feeling immediately rose in Zhuang Lun's heart. Most of the fish scales flew up from the pedal under his feet, surrounding him, forming a spherical shape that wrapped him inside.

But his reaction speed was as high as that of lightning. When the spherical combination was intact, he only blocked the sword energy, and lightning had already arrived in front of him.

When the lightning was about to strike Zhuang Lun, a silver-white light suddenly lit up on his body. The lightning slid to the side and avoided his body.

In the silver-white light, a token floated out of Zhuang Lun's body, which was the token he got in the outer disciple hall.

"Damn, I almost finished playing just now, fortunately I have this token."

After the lightning passed, Zhuang Lun did not dare to stay in the air anymore and quickly landed on the ground.

"It seems that there are still many restrictions in this ruin. You must be careful next time, so as not to die if you are not careful!"

Zhuang Lun honestly walked over the cable bridge and came to the floating island opposite.

The layout on the floating island is not much different from that of the outer disciples. It’s just that the houses where the monks live are more refined, the squares are larger, and the reliefs on the ground are more complicated.

Zhuang Lun carefully looked at the relief on the ground and found that this was also a sword formation, but it was more complicated than the sword formation outside. The sword intent condensed by the condensation was also more sharp and vast.

Zhuang Lun ignored the relief carved on the ground and walked towards the residence of a disciple in the outer temple.

"Well? There is actually formation protection?"

Seeing the light shield that appeared in front of him that was blocking his progress, Zhuang Lun was slightly surprised. But when he thought about it, Zhuang Lun felt that this was normal.

Even if an ordinary person has a lock on his home, these monks will of course set restrictions on their residences.

There is no formation protection outside the bamboo houses of the outer disciples. I think it has been broken by Lu Gang.

Zhuang Lun pressed his hand on the light, and the true energy in his body surged out, flowing into the formation along his palm, wrapping up the runes.

"broken!"

Zhuang Lun's true energy vibrated, and all the runes were shattered, and the light shield formed by the entire formation was shattered like broken glass.

Pushing open the yard door, Zhuang Lun walked in, and after scanning the yard, he found nothing valuable.

Zhuang Lun went into several rooms one by one and searched, but he didn't get anything, let alone the martial arts and magic weapons. He didn't even have the most ordinary elixirs.

After searching for the residences of several monks in succession, Zhuang Lun was completely disappointed. It seemed that when these monks left, they had already cleaned up all their things.

The only place where something is possible now is the main hall in the middle of the floating island.

Zhuang Lun stepped out in one step. His figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of the hall.

Compared with the formations outside the monk's residence, the protective formations in this hall are much stronger.

Thirty-six green long swords floating around the hall, completely surrounding the entire hall. The appearance of the long sword is very simple and looks very calm, and there is no threat at all.

But Zhuang Lun felt a sense of danger in his heart.

Zhuang Lun took a tentative step forward, but no light shield appeared to block his progress, but a sword energy appeared in front of him instantly, breaking through the air and attacking.

Fortunately, Zhuang Lun was prepared for it, and the fish scale ball instantly formed a shield to block him. At the same time, he quickly retreated from the range of the formation.

This sword energy was extremely powerful, and it instantly dispersed the shield composed of fish scale balls. Zhuang Lun activated the secret technique of amplification, and at the same time he added his mental power to the Pu sword in his hand, so he barely dispersed the sword energy.

The thirty-six green long swords, which were originally silent, began to constantly suck the sword energy.

Zhuang Lun looked at the sword formation with a frown. From the sword energy just now, it can be seen that this sword formation was not something he could break through.

"The things in the residences of those disciples have been cleaned up. There is no reason why these jade slips and elixirs are left behind in these halls. Since these things are left behind, the Qingcheng Sword Sect should have done it on purpose."

"Their purpose should be to inherit the Taoist tradition, so they left the control token. Since it is to inherit the Taoist tradition, there must be a way to crack this sword formation."

Zhuang Lun frowned and meditated. After analyzing it clearly, he did not waste time here anymore. Instead, he turned to the square and began to pay attention to the reliefs.

If there is a method to crack, then the method must be hidden in these sword formation reliefs.

After exploring his mental power into a relief under his body, Zhuang Lun seemed to see a figure, constantly dancing swords in his mind. As the moves were used, a trace of sword intent was revealed.

Although Zhuang Lun had not studied the sword formation in the square of the outer disciple, he had seen hundreds of Qingcheng Sword Sect's martial arts, and he had some understanding of the sword techniques of Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Based on hundreds of Qingcheng Sword Sect's martial arts skills, through the powerful martial arts insights in his mind as a benchmark, and with the help of the blessing of combat skills, Zhuang Lun quickly understood the sword intent contained in this relief.

After understanding the sword intent contained in this relief, Zhuang Lun moved towards the next relief and continued to study the sword intent in it.

Zhuang Lun's face was full of seriousness and he didn't stay in front of every relief for a long time. As more and more reliefs were studied, the expression on his face became more and more addicted.

"It's so mysterious, so mysterious. It's just a good sword technique. After being combined, the power that can be exerted is so much stronger."

Finally, Zhuang Lun finished studying the last relief. He closed his eyes unconsciously and sat cross-legged. There were thousands of figures in his mind, each using a set of sword techniques.

With the use of these sword techniques, the martial arts insights in Zhuang Lun's mind were also slowly flowing, and his understanding of these sword techniques deepened again.

And these thousands of figures flashed, and then combined in pairs to form new figures, and at the same time they used a new set of sword techniques.

As Zhuang Lun's understanding of these sword techniques became deeper and deeper, fewer and fewer people in his mind, and the sword techniques he used became more and more mysterious.

More than a thousand figures... Hundred figures... dozens of figures... In the end, only sixteen figures were left in Zhuang Lun's mind.

The sword technique of each figure was mysterious and extremely mysterious. Zhuang Lun could no longer sit cross-legged, but stood up, exchanged for an ordinary long sword, and began to practice the sword technique in his mind.

When Zhuang Lun waved his long sword, he did not use his true energy, but just waved slowly according to the movements of the figure in his mind.

But even so, with his swing, the energy between heaven and earth began to condense on his long sword, and each move carries a huge pressure.

After practicing a set of sword techniques, Zhuang Lun did not stop, but would continue to practice the next set of sword techniques until in the end, Zhuang Lun practiced all sixteen sword techniques in his mind.

Then he began to practice his first sword technique again, and it took him to repeat.

As the number of drills increased, Zhuang Lun had some new insights into these sixteen sets of sword techniques. He immediately sat cross-legged and quietly gained insights.

The sixteen figures in his mind were in a tendency to merge, but just when they were about to merge into eight figures, the sixteen figures collapsed into their original appearance again.

"Hu——" Zhuang Lun opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of regret.

If you want to merge these sixteen figures into eight figures, you will still be a little worse with Zhuang Lun’s current martial arts insights.

Only after he exchanges the fifth level of martial arts insights and combat images can he be able to merge the sixteen figures into eight figures.

"I don't know how powerful the sword formation in the square of the outer disciples?"

Zhuang Lun raised his head and looked towards the floating island when he came, with a light flashing in his eyes.