The Strongest System (Strongest Dandy System)

Xu Liusu narrowed his eyes, and while Jian Qing was lost, **** quickly placed on her forehead, and a sharp glow poured into it.

"The sword seal ban under the sword Tang cloth is indeed difficult to crack, and after all, this sword clerk is a sword repairer of the Deified Diamond Realm, and his divine consciousness and willpower are not weak."

Xu Liusu secretly thought, but at this moment, a smile rang out from the corner of his mouth: "It's just that, no matter how strong a warrior, even if his mental strength exceeds the 65th rank, there are definitely times when his mental defense is weak."

"That is now..."

Xu Liusu's eyes flickered, and through Jianqing's sea of ​​consciousness, he saw a huge stone gate. Around this stone gate, sword seals were placed, and these familiar auras let Xu Liusu know that this was the sword seal of Jian Tang.

"open!"

The flames of the Flame God entangled in the past and burned on the sword print.

The process was much smoother than Xu Liusu had imagined. In the time when Jianqing was lost, Xu Liusu took his memories of the sea more smoothly.

The marks in the shape of a few small swords began to disintegrate and were gradually burned out.

Afterwards, the formation that resembled Shimen was completely opened.

It is a very dim scene.

Suddenly, several green lights flickered in this dim scene, revealing the appearance of several people. Judging from the clothes, they were the costumes of Jianzhou disciples. These people are undoubtedly Jianzhou disciples.

At this time, Xu Liusu was using Jianqing's perspective to observe the scene in front of him.

Even the memory is substituted into it, knowing the true identity of the people present.

It was a disciple of Jianzhou, and they were led by the young Master Jianjun Jianjun, as well as the master of the continent, Jiantang, who was dressed in a black robe with a gloomy face and a powerful sword intent on his body.

"Where is this?" Xu Liusu couldn't help but let out a question as he searched for his soul.

Moreover, this place could not even be searched in Jian Qing's memory.

"There must be something tricky in the place where Jiantang attaches so much importance, and even ends up in person." Xu Liusu thought.

This memory is on the move, so every move of several people is in Xu Liusu's eyes.

"Take off the masks from your eyes." Jian Tang said with his back to everyone, including Xu Liusu.

Several fellows around him took off the blindfolded face masks. Of course, neither Jianjun nor Jianqing wore face masks.

"Here is..." The other disciples found themselves brought to this place by the master, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Don't ask anything, and don't look around. There are dangers everywhere here. If you are not careful, you will die."

Jian Tang stood in front of everyone, still facing them, his back looked a little gloomy.

"Yes, Master." The disciples respectfully said.

In front of the few people, it was pitch black. If it weren't for the faint cyan light, they could barely see their fingers.

Jian Tang led everyone forward, and the sound of footsteps rang softly in the dim passage, and the disciples were up and down.

After all, Jiantang is known for being cruel and easy to kill. They practiced together with the master. Although the cultivation level has improved rapidly in recent years, many disciples have died under the strict teaching of the master.

Jian Tang may be said to be a superbly talented kendo expert, but he is definitely not an amiable master.

The disciples knew this well.

Therefore, along the way, they were alert to danger, paying attention to the surrounding movement.

I don't know how long he has been walking. Suddenly, Jiantang stopped, Jianjun stood on the left, and Jianqing, now Xu Liusu, stood on the right.

Suddenly, weird fluctuations came from the front.

At a distance of about six feet in front of everyone, a bright yellow light gradually grew from faint to strong, and then gleamed.