Divine Brilliance

Chapter 372 Comprehension of the sword (the second is to recommend the monthly ticket)

The dragon shadow also noticed the abnormality of Zong Shou, and smiled stunnedly: "I haven't given up yet? It's not that I am yelling at you, but the others in front are also dead. [This chapter is provided for you] ("7* this last mystery The question, even if it is a character in the Wonderland of the Spirit, may not be able to unravel. Without enough kendo to accumulate, it will only hurt the body!"

Zong Shou is undecided, silently holding the sword and letting time pass. I don't know how long it took, only to see the sky in the eyes.

"The key to this sword is a 'folding' word right? Before the 10,000 years ago, the dragon singer respected you that you never really had the nine real dragon swords, really only one. Just a few kinds of swords superimposed - —"

The old man of Long Ying, suddenly shocked: "Are you really unlocked?"

When the voice fell, the idea was closer to madness, perfused. It also made a madness, and all the people in this dòng cave were quickly spread out of the cave.

Then, just a moment, the Long Ying old man finally realized the difference in the title of Zong Shou. In the semantics, he was full of disbelief: "You call me Master? Dragon Shadow Master?"

Zong Shou silently, that dragon shadow is a big laugh, with incomparable crazy pleasure. Then he snorted and replied: "You are too ignorant to keep your child. This kendo is high in the Olympics. You can show it to others. It is only for the teacher to react quickly. I really wait for you to break this last. When a puzzle is read, it will be lost! But you only have the sentence, and it is not right. Before I was born, I couldn’t do it. After a million years, it’s not necessarily--"

Zongshou’s brow was a pick, and he didn’t ask, but he was not distracted at this time. Thoughts and even the speed of his birth, running in madness. Fragments of countless swords, the mystery of countless swordsmanship, within his mind, flashed wildly.

Until all the clips, all the pictures, all stopped, when a line mark is gathered. Zong Shoucai was finally stabbed by another sword. Within this dòng cave, there was another huge dragon whistle.

But this time, it was not from the shape of the real dragon above the wall, but from behind Zongshou. Nine-headed dragon shadows, all of them are angry and screaming, as if to break the ground.

The sword light of the purple sè, even more than nine flashes, stabbed in the longan. The sacred church is endless, it is like a sword!

- This is the final mystery of the nine Kowloon Shadow Swords, nine swords, stacked one!

Finishing the finishing touch, the dragon-shaped picture on the wall in front of the eyes, and suddenly the flash of light! After the moment, the whole face illuminates the wall and begins to collapse again.

A little brilliance, suddenly vacated from the inside, rushed into the incomplete dragon shadow above.

Then the whole illusory dragon body suddenly became very solid. Among the eyes, there is also a flash of aura. The huge faucet, but suddenly lowered, toward the Zongshou side, and probed over.

The voice of the old man of Long Ying also sounded at the second time: "You kid, you really realized the mystery of this sword. When you stepped in, it is already the realm -"

Zong Shouxin’s thoughts are also smooth. When he was in his previous life, he had already mastered the game with the Emperor. Even the level of the sword soul has already seen some tips.

It’s just reality, it’s different after all. There are many rules, many of which cannot be seen in the virtual environment, and what he is worse is just that.

This side of the wall, the role of him, is no different, only the one that he painted the finishing touch.

The "swordsman" that he had mastered before was finally completed, and he broke out of the wall today!

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Still outside the Julong Mountain, that is in the sky. The eight eighth-order powerhouses that stand here are all different.

"I recognize this, but it is the demon king who has succeeded in the success of Tianshan. The name is called Zong Shou. Some people say that he is a waste that cannot be practiced. Some people say that he is a hard-to-see kendo genius. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. It is said that one Before this year, this son went to Danling Mountain, and yù went into Lingyun Zong -"

The person who speaks is an eighth-order powerhouse of the Taoist sect. While talking, while slightly different, looking at the real people.

It’s not just this one, but a few of them are slightly aware of the cause, and they all look a little different.

The latter is the anger of the eyes, and the mood at this moment is also complicated. "

Zong Shou went to Ling Yunzong to apprentice, but the result was a helpless return. Almost all of the East is near Yunlu, and everyone knows it.

As far as things are concerned, they have a bit of a loss in their affairs. When Zong Weiran was alive in the past, he had had several aids to Lingyun disciples. In this cloud world, it is not a secret.

However, if this is the case, they Ling Lingzong, at most, is ridiculed a few times.

This can be biased, not only before January, the defeat of the Three Cities coalition, a blockbuster.

At this moment, the Jiulong Shadow Sword puzzle left by the Long Ying old man was cracked, and this matter became more and more eye-catching.

The savage real person can even guess that if this shouzheng gets the inheritance of the old dragon shadow, what will Ling Yunzong's situation be.

After the benefactors of the mén disciples came to worship, they were unreasonably expelled by Ling Yunzong.

But I don't care if this person is regarded as a waste, and he is a genius of the kendo!

- Not only ungrateful, but also have no eyes!

The prestige of the cloud industry is falling, it can be decided, and even affects the mén air transport.

In the past, countless things that were left behind were dug up by people.

Liang Miaozi’s arrogance was unreasonable, and he was guarded by a hundred and sixty-year time, the Ming Jiantai that was broken, and the twelve-day sign. Two months ago, Long Ruo Mo Xuan Guan Yun and Zhu Zong, assassinated the Zong Shou-

Everything can no longer be hidden.

Coldly screaming, the face of the fascinating real person is all cold and cold: "Yellow brother is a good news. This sacred yue yue into my Ling Yunzong mén. It is only a poor qualification, and there are hidden dangers. This is not allowed. This child is very good, but unfortunately has a double pulse -"

When the voice was heard, the spirit looked around and looked at it. Only the people next to it were disapproving.

The facts are also true. For the strong people of the Holy Land, the so-called double-pulse body is indeed not an obstacle.

If you are willing to pay the price, then it is not difficult to reshape the body.

In the heart of the spirit, it is secretly cold, and then it is a light expression: "About you do not know, in addition to this, there is a barrier to the heavens and the soul of the soul. This is not for the sake of the mén practice. ”

A few people around, suddenly a silence, silent.

If we say that the body of the two veins is only a difficult practice, then the obstacles of the heavens and the human beings are all the way to practice all the martial arts, and all of them are blocked! As for the body of the remnant, it is also doomed to this life, and I think that there is much success in the spiritual law.

At this moment, the clouds in the illusion of the scene suddenly disappeared one by one.

And just after the shackles, a personal shadow appeared in the middle of the mountain.

It is the jīng English disciples of the Zhuzong factions, all of them are like a big dream, and then they are full of regrets.

The shape of the dragon has changed to the last step, but they are all unable to succeed.

A few eight-order powerhouses in the air are each a smile, not surprising. The expression was more and more focused, looking at the image of the cloud.

Only the spirit of the real person, the look is slightly changed. Among this group of people, he is the only one who has nothing to do with the cold and the water, only the figure of the ancestors.

When the heart is neutral, there is a sense of ominousness. Is it that the law of prohibition and movement left by Dragon Shadow is wrong?

Shui Ling bō did not pay attention to the following situation, the hand is bearing a finale, always put a trace of the soul, and tightly thrown into the dòng cave.

At this time, the look suddenly changed, and it was almost infuriating. When the hands trembled, the cloud was like a illusion, and it began to distort and change. Then even the mirror light that shrouded into the mountain was also unstable.

Water Ling bō simply spread the law, let the cloud in front of him, all scattered.

Then, the next moment, I saw Xuan Taiji, and I was looking over with a sceptical gaze.

Shui Lingb couldn't help but be a little brow, and he was very angry. "What do you look at? The Long Ying old man already knows, do you think that I am flustered, can I still do things in front of Wu Sheng?"

In my heart, it is like a mad undulating, and the sect guards the guy, and he has already realized the ‘sword 魄’!

In the past, the sword of this kid was only a sign of psychic. Can be a sword in the square, but it is a real pass!

Really damn! She has been practicing for a few decades, but now she can only change her mind at the level of the sword.

But this young kid, his decades old guy, has already exceeded her so much!

In the heart, I regretted the fall of the 捶ōng, the unscrupulous sage, this time it is really miserable. As long as I knew this, I should try my best to let the Taiyuan ancestors come forward and compete with Wei Xu.

Suddenly, there was some realization. Know that Wei Xu, why directly include this child in the second generation of disciples. Not even for Zong Shou, choose a master.

Such disciples, they are too Yuanzong, really do not qualify to teach ~ www.readwn.com ~ I am afraid not to teach too -

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Almost at the same time, I don’t know where in the time and space, Wei Xu is just a good one, sitting in the void. The eyes are slightly stunned, full of doubts.

"How is today's heart cháo ups and downs, continuous? How come there are so many people thinking about Wei Xu? Sigh, this mén **** sense method is good, but it is not good -"

"This kind of strength is either a person who has a lot to do with the rise and fall of my life. Or it is to cultivate to be strong and better than the generation of Wei Xu! Right, today is not the gathering of Longshan, the last day of the dragon mén Is it true that my younger brother has really solved the mystery of the Jiulong Shadow Sword?"

In the heart of the singular, Wei Xu's eyes, suddenly flashed two runes. A pair of ruby-like scorpions, as if they were two groups of hot sun, shined on the void.

After a short while, I saw only a meteor, in the endless space-time stack, crazy shuttle.

Wei Xu suddenly laughed and laughed: "Sure enough! I can't think of this old man, but there is an urgent time!"