Divine Brilliance

The forty-sixth chapter is about the wind and moving (seeking for a monthly ticket)

"The sword heart has been damaged, waste only. [This chapter is updated by netizens for you] Why use the trouble? The rest of the people of Tailing, etc., I am absolutely yù or do not know. But know that you, swordsmanship does not go backwards. It is not worth - —"

The voice has not fallen, and the face of Ji Lingzi is already a piece of iron. Ōng膛 undulating, his hands trembled.

The white-haired old man also shook his head slightly.

"My son's meaning, you can understand. You are not worthy of my family's work regardless of the swordsmanship. Fighting with you, you can't hone your swordsmanship. If you are still interested, let yourself go!"

That season, the spirits were stunned and full of anger, and it seemed that they finally found a venting mouth, staring at the white-haired driver.

"You shut me up! I talked to your master, and you are so sad that you have to go to the sixth-order old dog to lick your mouth?"

A sword light behind him suddenly came out of the sheath. Leaving the old man head down to the head!

The white-haired old man was not afraid of it, but he did not see the general, sitting in the original.

And in the cloud car, there was also a scorn.

"Well, even if you are going to die, then I am sure that you are perfect."

When the sound fell on it, the same sword shadow was also worn from the car mén. With a slap in the face, the sound of ‘铿’ will bounce the sword light.

Then the pure black sè sword shadow, a turn in midair, it is obliquely cut to the place where the spirit of the season. It is like a deep breath from the depths of the earth. It’s erratic and unpredictable.

Ji Lingzi is laughing, showing excitement. The detective took a trick and held the blue sword that was bounced back in his hand.

"After all, you still have to shoot! Let me look at my Tai Ling’s Taiqing riding sword, whether it is worthy of the name! Give me down -"

The whole person, with the sword, turned into a gust of wind and swept away toward the cloud car.

The sword light of Qing Sè is also like being into the blast. Flickering, the blade of light seems to be countless.

But in midair, with the black sè-like sword light, banged several times.

And every time the sound of ‘铿’ is heard, the tornado wind is a slight glimpse. The figure of the man, Ji Lingzi, gradually appeared. The face is full of shock, desperate.

With just five hits, the storm that has been blown up here has subsided. When it starts, it’s sudden, when it’s calming down, it’s suddenly

And that black sword, also at this time, with a mysterious trajectory, broke into the Jianguangzi Zhou Jianzhi. The **** sorrow of ‘噗’ was actually from the eyebrows, straight through, and flew out.

The body of the spirit of that season, but still can not fall, full of eyes are unwilling.

After the rut of the cloud-carrying car, the white-haired groom was a sigh.

"The son, I don't think there is a need to kill people? The origin of this season's spirit is not allowed. It is said that his ancestors are a famous **** of the cloud world. The status of Tai Ling Zong is detached -"

If this is not the case, when the early autumn Yundao people, they will not change the peace of the people with hundreds of disciples and Xue Xi’s life.

A year and a half ago, after the war in Heilongjiang Valley, the world was amazed. It’s too cost-effective to say Tailing. Even within its sect, it is also boiling against the sky. Many people are dissatisfied with the decision of the autumn cloud.

A Xue Xi, the value is far beyond the remaining disciples of the Tai Ling Zong.

Can be a person of heart, after scrutinizing the identity of this season, these voices disappeared completely.

"If you kill, you will kill it! What are you afraid of? A godland, why should I use fear? If this person dies, the soul of the soul has not hurt too much. If his ancestors are really gods, he can be used for him. Re-molding ròu body god, what are you worried about?"

The white-haired old man heard a word, and thinking about it is not a big deal. It’s just that the Tai Ling Zong behind this person is the first holy place. Under the stars, the first sect. Of course, there is still some hesitation: "But-"

"What? But don't hurry up. This season's Lingqing's Taiqing rides the sword, in fact, it's really good. Before the martial arts trend is flawed, it is indeed qualified to fight with me. That is a year and a half before the autumn. It is possible to withstand the strength of the sixth-order sword and resist the two hundred swords, and then the sword wins, it is incredible! It is really exciting -"

Listening to the self-talking words behind, the white-haired old man is a bitter smile. Looked at the body of Ji Lingzi, then shook his head and swung his whip. Driven by the eight hurricanes, flying over the corpse of the spirit of that season.

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That is also the time when the exit of the narrow mountain road disappeared. Just behind the road, on the same road. A few figures, looking at each other with different looks, was the scene of a murder.

"This season Lingzi, isn't this self-seeking death? It's yelling at the guy's hot, he doesn't know it? Even the son of the Eighth Holy Land, who dares to dare a sword. I really think that my background can be Is this yù ù ?? Is it stupid to think that his Taiqing rides the sword, can he overcome his great sword?"

This man is a green shirt man, with a sharp sword on his foot, hovering in the air, ten feet off the ground, such as loose tǐng.

If Zong Shou is in, you must be able to recognize this person, and it must be Su Chen of Jianzong Hanshan mén. At this moment, the strange face of the face seems to feel that this scene is incredible.

Standing next to it, it is thunder. I was laughing and falling, and I continued to fall. The body is staggering and seems to be falling at any time.

"Hey, laugh at me! This season's Lingzi is really unlucky. I lost it to Zongshou a year and a half ago. I can't lift my head in Zongmén. It's hard to meet the challenge of mén. People are too lazy to take pictures of him, and they turn around and go straight. Finally, they have to chase and come back to find the scene. This is good, and even the life is lost. People are even useless, and they change their swordsmanship. Taiqing’s sword was broken, this time it’s a shame. In fact, the bird is smaller and not a sin-”

Su Chen rolled his eyes and felt that he was a bit stunned. After a chuckle, he hurriedly accepted it. He said: "Is it enough? The entrance to the Cangshengdao Palace should be not far ahead, or go ahead early. You and I are here for the sword, if it is late, I am afraid I will miss this jīng color drama,"

"Anxious bird!"

The thunder did not take it for granted, but smiled and said: "The spirit of the sacred road is concentrated in the generation twenty years ago. The three generations of water ling b, Fang Wen, Xue Xi almost overwhelmed all the peers in the cloud. After that, the level of his disciples under the mén is not as good as the one generation, but only recently. It’s hard to have a talk about autumn, but it’s not enough to repair it. It’s too far from the spirit of the season. Most of the time, there are no real opponents who are evenly matched. However, even if they lose, no one will think that they can't do it. At most, they only suffer some damage from the face. Only one talks about autumn, it is full of strength. Looking forward to it, we are still in a state of war!"

Su Chen heard the words, but it seems to look at the indigenous stupid hat, watching the thunder.

"Lei brother, don't you know? You have already slammed the slogan to Cangsheng. Even if you are self-defeating, you have to fight against Qiuqiu?"

The eyes are clear and plain, you are a dumb man, too ignorant.

"Is there such a thing?"

The thunder was really stunned, and then the brow wrinkled: "You are a cold mountain sect, it is really powerful. Such news, you can know, is it in the Cangshengdao Palace?"

The eyebrows shook his head slightly: "This is somewhat unruly. It is unfair to his eighth-order realm. Even if it is self-sufficient, it is unfair. It will never let the autumn fall easily."

The difference between a strong natural person and a strong land. It is not the crushing of the inner and the soul, but the induction of the heavens and the earth, the cào control of the psionic power, and the law.

Even Zong Shou has already realized the extremes of swordsmanship. In this respect, it is absolutely impossible to match it. It really entered the eighth-order, and it is considered to be the squad of the sword in the middle of the heavens.

"But this gauntlet, this war of sorrow and dilemma is no longer attractive."

Su Chen smiled and looked faint: "I heard that it was absolutely yin. This time it seems to be quite stubborn. It is said that in any case, it must be discussed with this autumn, and the battle is a battle. I am afraid that the people will be reluctant to do so. Not available. Lei brother, you don't expect it?"

Lei suddenly suddenly silent, Zong Shou and absolutely yù. If this battle can't be avoided, he will never miss it.

Su Chen’s tone, then changed, contained a few temptations: “Brother, this is the autumn, what is the origin? Until now, no one seems to know this person’s origin. It’s not this. Is Zong Shou's brother?"

The thundering pupil suddenly shrank, and the backless expression shook his head: "How do I know this? Or, or not. With my swordsmanship, it is not difficult to win the season. But it may not be the same. Road, don't have a martial art strongman."

"I am not malicious!"

Su Chen heard a smile, and then the eyes flashed and said: "Just think about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If it is him. Or really, some chances are counted!"

Although Han Shanzong is not one of the ten holy places, there are several large Lingshan mountains, which create a dilemma like the dilemma. The strength can be shouldered by Ling Yunzong at the end of the Ten Holy Lands, and even more.

These large-scale, nature is also among the challenges of yù. A year before, he was defeated by forty-seven swords, and that yù did not even make a full effort, which was a shameful shame.

The thunder is also silent, his situation is slightly better. Although it is an alternative to the Five Musts, it has also fought against it. The beginner swordsmanship, but defeated the 197 swords and defeated, so that yù ù ù ù 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 However, if you thunder yourself, you will not be able to move for half a month.

"Oh! So, recently, it’s really too arrogant. There must be someone who just presses his head!"

As I said this, the thunder suddenly felt a sense of heart and looked up at the sky. I saw only a few dawns, going southwest, and then more and more.

Su Chen also looked in the eyes and smiled: "The front one is the knife and the king is not back. These guys are really moving with the wind -"

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