At this time, Qian Jiyan asked curiously, "Dad, is there any formula for the best sword pattern in this square tower?"

"have!"

"How many patterns?" Qian Jiyan said.

"The overall evaluation can rank first in orange, but unfortunately, it is a broken formula."

"The broken formula has reached the orange pattern, wouldn't that be more terrifying!" Qian Jiyan said in surprise.

"It's a pity that none of the people who have entered the square tower can find that recipe, including your father and me, and your brother." Qianji Bole said something very cruel.

"What! You won't escape, right?" Qian Jiyan guessed boldly.

"Impossible" Qianji Bole.

"Then how do you explain that you can't even find it?"

"A recipe that reaches the best is generally spiritual. If it is not its destiny, it may be difficult to find it."

"What kind of fate is needed to find it?" Qian Jiyan said curiously.

...

In the square tower of the weapon, Ling Shaotian found that the object in the depths could still move. Could it be that he had been guided by the sword pattern, he might have been thrown away by it.

This made Ling Shaotian even more curious about it.

Even if you can't get it, you have to take a look.

With this mentality, Ling Shaotian quickly activated the God of Heaven and chased after the sword pattern in the direction guided by the sword pattern.

Hard work pays off, and the high-speed moving formula idea was also caught up by Ling Shaotian.

The orange light emitted by the recipe's mind is like a pole star, traveling through this space.

The best formula is undoubtedly.

And the illusioned posture is the sword shape he dreams of!

Boom! With the wings, Ling Shaotian's speed increased again.

Wow! Perhaps I thought of the stranger approaching, and a gorgeous orange beam came through Ling Shaotian. At this moment, the space around became gorgeous because of this beam.

Ling Shaotian could not feel any powerful sense of oppression from this beam.

Want to scare me! Ling Shaotian passed by without saying a word.

The light beam was torn apart, and the sky was dotted with light. Ling Shaotian's eyes did not stop for a moment. Just as he was about to continue to activate the God Wing of the Sky to chase, he found that the God Wing of the Sky seemed to be isolated. No matter how he activated the pattern of the Sky Wing, he could not condense the God Wing of the Sky.

The best formula also took advantage of this gap and slipped away from his nose openly.

"There is something strange about this beam!" Ling Shaotian judged.

After about ten seconds, Ling Shaotian sensed the God's Wings of the Sky.

"This orange beam actually has the effect of sealing wings!" Ling Shaotian thought, and continued to chase in the direction where the formula slipped away.

"What kind of sword will it be?"

Another fierce pursuit battle, and the best formula once again came into Ling Shaotian's eyes.

"This time I will never be slipped away by you again." Ling Shaotian said harshly.

The orange beam came as scheduled, but was successfully avoided by Ling Shaotian, who had suffered one loss. He would not suffer twice on the same attack.

Whoosh! Whoosh! More than one orange beam shines.

The speed was so fast that Ling Shaotian could not expect that, he hurriedly put away the god wings of the sky and planned to change the sword dragon magic to compete with him.

As the beam was torn apart by the Stegosaurus Magic.

The same situation as the previous God Wings of Heaven appeared again.

Even the Dharma image can be sealed.

Not bad.

The God of Heaven activated again, and this time, Ling Shaotian had an extra look of ambition to win.

Swhoo! Swhoo! Swhoo! The beam frequency increases with Ling Shaotian's fierce pursuit, making Ling Shaotian's eyes filled with orange light.

"Bathing Thunder Body!"

"Feng Xuan Jue!"

Ling Shaotian plans to use these to resist.

As expected, all of these were sealed by light beams, and for a moment, Ling Shaotian discovered that, together with the sword patterns in his body, there were times when they stopped restless. Obviously, this beam could even seal the sword patterns.

Divine Sword! Ling Shaotian commented on this.

Although the sword pattern was sealed, as long as it was still in his eyes, Ling Shaotian would not be easily escaped by it. This is the persistence he has been holding on to.

"Pseudo-three wings, open!" Ling Shaotian shouted violently, his voice representing determination.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

"The Eye of Sword Pattern, Open!"

The sword pattern circles deep in the pupils, and the beam of light flaws cannot escape.

These flaws are also the blind spots of the orange beam.

So, Ling Shaotian narrowed the distance from these flaws with this top-quality formula.

At the recruitment site, Ling Shaotian's figure successfully passed through the recipe idea and was held tightly in his hand.

Everything recorded in the recipe pours into the land of his mind like a tide. When the last piece of material is completely printed on the land of his mind, three fonts with indescribable sealing power emerge in the land of his mind.
Chapter completed!