The inheritors of the East River from all generations were only two people who did it when they were the main level of the universe. Luo Feng also wanted to do it.

But it's really difficult.

The man in white robe left, but Luo Feng had not succeeded yet.

"It seems that the eighth-level sword technique is not that easy to create." Luo Feng sighed.

"Hmm?" Luo Feng's heart moved.

Just now, the man in the white robe used a total of 450 swords. Among them, 360 swords were created separately based on the ten basic laws! And the fusion law... there were 90 swords! All the fusion law were displayed, and this man in the white robe came to show everything and then retired.

"He gave up, did I succeed?" Luo Feng suddenly thought, "If I did not create my own sword technique, but used some secret techniques on the Supreme Treasure, what would be the result?"

Relying on the most powerful treasure, the secret techniques you use are generally higher than the first level.

Luo Feng followed and figured it out. This was the Wuqi Tower left by His Majesty the God King. Whether the passerby depends on the strongest treasure or the one who uses it himself. If you can't identify this, that would be a joke.

"boom!"

A beam of light descended from the sky, covering Luo Feng.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng disappeared on the snowy ground on the fifth floor of Wuqi Tower.

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