A Paragon of Wuhun

The 463th chapter of the knife! Comprehend! (8th explosion)

The purple moon knife in the hand is a compliant, and it is different from one by one in the air, and the arc is very casual.

Chen Feng is not practicing what kind of knife, but in the heart of the knife.

At Dalining City, I used to be a sharp chance, Chen Feng realized the knife, that moment of mystery, let him be completely immersed in it, indifferent.

That is an extremely afferament of the knife, but that feels will be lost.

In half a month, Chen Feng did not want to re-found the feeling of the knife, understanding the knife, but has not succeeded.

Perhaps he is so eager to hurry, immersed in killing and finding the anxiety of Han Yu, and has been quiet.

After he hurriedly came to thousands of miles, he came here, just fifty miles away from the edge of the town's magic valley, it can be reached within one day.

Chen Feng is preparing to start early tomorrow, but before departure, he wants to make his strength stronger stronger.

There is no doubt that cultivating the newly dropped dragon fist and the three knives are a good choice.

He has already stayed here for two days. Within these two days, he billed incense bath, calmly calm, only eat the wild fruit and only drink water. There is neither killing the beast, and there is no hurry to hurry, adjust your mentality to a very calm extent.

Now, he faintly feels that he seems to touch the feeling.

That feeling seems to have a suspension in front of it. After this emotion has appeared, Chen Feng immediately became slightly, but it was an impatient in a short moment. This feeling disappeared. There is no trace.

At this time, winning the month appeared next to him, hovering in half air.

She looked at Chen Feng, whispered: "Chen Feng, don't worry, I didn't understand the knife, but I saw someone to comprehend. To tell the truth, it is not so tough, and it is not so desirable. which is."

"You don't want to see something I want to catch, so it will only run away, this thing is going to be natural!"

Then she said: "You can remember the one who saw it here, the knife has the same way, you recall, maybe it is helpful to you."

Chen Feng nodded and began to recall. Only the tricks of purple moon use the purple moon knife.

After Chen Feng inherited the mystery of the knife, Chen Feng has now enhanced now, probably I have realized that I can't help it, but it is also touched. After all, this knife is so mighty.

Sure enough, the purple month is very reasonable. Chen Feng is calm, and after the beginning of the trick, suddenly, a very mysterious feeling of his heart.

Chen Feng knows that this is my own understanding of the knife.

At this time, his heart is ecstatic: finally put this kind of emotions, and captures this silk.

However, he remembered the ,,

Chen Feng is still slow in the cave, but his heart is completely immersed, his body seems to be in the control of instinct.

If it is carefully observed, he will find that every step is from three feet long, there is no gap between one point, just like the most sophisticated ruler.

So almost have a teas, Chen Feng suddenly lived, he suddenly held the purple moon knife in his hand.

Open your eyes and take the light in your eyes.

He is now trying to exploit the three knives. In fact, this is not his first time I knead three knives. On the way, the knife spectrum of the three knives have been seen in countless times.

All the actions, all the oysters, and even the finest details have been remembered in their hearts.

But he has been waiting today, waiting for the knowledge of the knife, if you don't understand the knife, it is impossible to repair three knives.

So now Chen Feng, although just in the mind, the three knives seem to be in front of them.

There is only three strokes in the three knives, and there is only three knives.

The first knife, the desperate knife!

After this knife is handed out, it is like the invitation of the king of Yao Luo, a knife out, destroy life!

With the brand in my mind, Chen Feng continues to wavily wavy the purple moon knife in his hand, draw another arc in the air.

At first, the arc is messy, not formed, and later, the arc of him is, which makes this knife, which has gradually been more than a rhyme, and people think that only feels long.

Aside the purple moon, his mouth is smiling.

Chen Fengzhen is the genius of using a knife. He seems to be the same as the knife, so soon, there is such a deep understanding of the desirable three knives.

You must know that the three knives are high, high-level martial arts!

I don't know how many times, I have passed a few hours, and the sky is already black. Chen Feng suddenly drunk, fierce open eyes, and the light is taken.

He jumped up, and a knife was cut out, Xuan'ao was extremely like.

Desperate knife, knife is desperate!

Out of the sharp knife, I only listened to the sound of the rock, and a very deep knife marks appeared at the bottom of the cave.

This knife mark doesn't know how far, how far is deep in the cave!