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This situation continued little by little, and many exercises began to become incomplete.Humans can only guess some literal meanings from Qiangqiang. Although some people have created some exercises that belong to human beings, so far, the path of human cultivation is nothing but this.If you want to be fooled by the practice talent of Nian Sanctuary, you still need the practice method of Sanctuary.

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But in the Sanctuary, after the fall, will these things still exist?

So the last action in the ancient tomb of the great sage was actually that they wanted to find the great sage, the cultivation method of the sanctuary, but there was no living person inside, and there was no so-called cultivation method to be sure.

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Looking at Pangu's serious expression, the scholar nodded, and then threw Mu Yuntian to the ground: "After dealing with his affairs, I am willing to deal with yours."

"Since I don't have what you want, why are you still looking for me?"

"That's just what you said. We don't know if there is. We didn't use our own hands to search for the tomb of the Great Sage." Xiucai looked at Pangu and said lightly, "If you can hold on to my hands for half an hour, I can ask you to let go of what you are doing today, but if you can't, then you can only say you're sorry, I have to kill you and take your wounds away." After all, the villain in the Valley of the Wicked is still the villain.How could they just leave without taking any favors?Four.

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Pangu sighed helplessly and gently stroked Xiongjian's hand.A very cordial rhythm comes from above.After entering Kendo, his connection with Xiongjian became even closer.Others may not know these feelings, but Pangu is very clear.

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable. Although I did not succeed in creating the first sword, I believe my heart will tell me what to do." Looking at the sword in his hand, he slowly stood up and looked proudly in front of him 's scholar.Although he actually has a great kendo, he doesn't know how to use the full power of this sword.

Because there is no kendo to cut off demons, only the people of Pangu have it.

In this world, I can't find the first person who has cultivated such a person. He can use someone else's sword, but after all, he doesn't fit his own. Now he has embarked on a different path, and his final result is naturally different.Even if he is unwilling to accept such a result, there is no possibility of any change at this time.

Pan Gu looked at the scholar, then raised the sword in his hand.

At this time, he stood in the sun, his face was calm, his forehead was even a little serious, and he looked a lot like Fang Chen's master.

Xiucai thought of what he saw on the road.He couldn't help but look more closely at the young man.Even if he has read a lot of books, he can't judge what happened to this young man at this time, or there is no way to describe this change in words.

The only thing he can do is to go all out and feel this Fang Chenjian seriously.

"It seems that you only know kendo right now, not your own swordsmanship." He looked at the confused expression on his face and knew what was going on.

From understanding kendo to now, the time is too short.

His kendo is the only one in the world.It is of course impossible to feel what kind of swordsmanship is suitable for him in a short period of time.At this time, in the face of such a strong scholar, standing here will naturally be confused.

Even if a scholar stands in the perspective of Pangu, he will feel very confused.

He knew very well that he was even less powerful than this young man in some respects.

"It seems like that will happen soon, but I don't know if the world of Shenshen can survive such a huge shock." He whispered, and then looked at Pangu seriously: "I won't keep my hands. ....if you die at my hands, the two girls behind you will suffer with you too. Even if they go to hell, they will hate you, so hope you show your full skill and beat me !" Pan Gu stood there, dumbly looking at the man standing in the distance.

He was still nervous.Scholar is a rare strong.Even with his terrifying talent in practice, nothing could possibly be his match.

But the only thing he can do now is to hold on for half an hour.

Soon, he rushed up.

The scholar smiled and nodded: 'He is not a fool.With his current strength, he wants to stand in place and wait for my attack and defense.I'm worried he'll be a complete failure in a few minutes.Instead, he took the initiative to attack, 0.4 because his kendo is different, it may make me more afraid,"

He is satisfied.Although such a young opponent is much weaker than himself, I have to say that it is very good to have such courage at a young age. At the most critical time, he can still judge when he should do what kind of things. It is rare among these young talents. .

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However, this is a sword without any tricks after all.

Just filled the avenue between heaven and earth, the ordinary sword stabbed like this.For scholars, the power of this sword is indeed much weaker.

But that's not to blame.He has grown too fast.

No one has achieved such results in such a short period of time.

But Xiucai still wants to see it.He felt that there were many secrets in this young man's body that he wanted to know.If he can't fight this young man all the time, his purpose of coming here today will be in vain.

Facing this sword full of vicissitudes of the world, he just raised his right hand tightly.

Wow

When the fan is on, you can see blue light reflecting off it.

In an instant, it became incomparably bright in the air, like a colorful rainbow and the curtain of the day, covering the entire sky.A mountain is formed above them, with waterfalls, rivers, boats and New Year animals, very vivid, like a real world.

The photo shows an old man sitting on a boat.

Then, he slowly leaked out his hand and grabbed the sword of Pangu.

correct!

Painting face to face, he just grabbed the sword of Pangu.

As if everything was meant to be, as if there were some differences.

Pangu didn't understand that this was full of lust, and this was something that all gods and gods in the God Realm should be afraid of. No one could face up to their lust.They want to cut off these things directly, but they don't know that it is precisely because they restrict their cultivation in turn.This is why many whistleblowers have been unable to break through the shackles for so long.

Because you are bound by yourself, if you can't understand this, how can you soar in the vast sky with open arms?

But now it's a completely different situation.There is a painting on the fan, but the portrait is reflected in the sky.The two fingers of the old man sticking out from the painting seem to be real, and the sword is clenched in his hand.You cannot move forward.

You can't step back either.

The expression on the old man's face remained the same as that of the man in the painting.Whether it is a bun or clothes, it is a dead thing, but this dead thing is trapped in Pangu now and can't control itself.

"How is it possible, why does painting have such terrifying power?"