Legend of the Asura

This person, actually, is really the first master of the Tianlong mainland, and the devil of the super-god-level strength is invisible!

This is the highest point of all human beings standing in the Tianlong continent. It only exists in the legendary super cattle. How can it appear here?

A sharp gaze of his eyes seemed to him. For the next moment, the red figure appeared in front of him like a teleport, looking at him with a strange look. .

"A good and powerful soul power, not only almost cut through my bottom, but actually made me unable to see through you. You are not simple..." Yan did not hide his surprise and admiration, a pair of shining eyes Looking at him straight, as if I wanted to see him through.

Except for the glass fairy, he was the only person who couldn't see through the fire.

" Nonsense, he is a descendant of Shura, can you not be a cow?" Tian Xiu looked proudly followed up, can make this old man's face reveal this expression, there is nothing.

"Shu Luo?" The horror of the horror of the fire is even stronger. "You are the descendant of Shura that the old man said?"

"Cough, I am Shura right." The expression of the wind on his face is very strange, the idea moves, replaced with the repair of the magic and Shura.

"The illusion of Shura... The scale of Shura!" The name of the two pieces of equipment was screamed by the innocence. The old face with red light was suddenly white, and the footsteps did not help but step back two steps.

His expression made a glimpse of the wind, and Tian Xiu showed a look that was so beautiful.

Seeing the smug and smirking expression of Tian Xiu’s face, Yan’s old face was red and black, and he screamed: “You are a good old bird! I’m afraid of Shura’s! But I’m not afraid of you half-hanging. Shura."

The first master is inflamed... afraid of Shura? It’s a weird look.

Seeing the expression of the wind, the sigh sighed indefinitely. "Not only me, no one who has ever seen the horror of Shura is not afraid of it... It’s been only 10,000 years. I really know how terrible people are in Shura. The mainland should have only one of me. Others have turned into fear with fear. Even now, suddenly seeing the Shura illusion and Shura reversal that shocked the mainland that year, my heart still could not help but tremble."

Let the fire fear for ten thousand years! To what extent was the original Roga?

"Do not hesitate, don't forget that Lao Tzu took you to find his purpose. Lao Tzu has limited time." Tian Xiu dissatisfied and rolled his eyes.

Find me? It’s awkward.

There is no more nonsense, and I watched the wind for a while, and said: "Listen to the old man who said that your understanding has reached the royal level in the Holy Class, and also has the 'Six Mans Holy Spirit' - how Kind of kid, are you interested in being an assassin?"

“Assassin?” The wind shook his head: “No interest.”

Tian Xiu body swayed, almost did not stand firm, could not help but swear: "You a **** kid! Laozi spent a long time to get a hidden occupation from this old guy from the old guy! Your sly head is not kicked It!"

It’s also a look of surprise. His own requirements will be rejected - but he is the first master of the Tianlong mainland, and it is a few times higher than the ordinary hidden occupation.

The wind and helpless share of the hand: "I don't want to turn, and because I already have an assassin class."

He can have six occupations, but only if the six types are different.

Inflammatoryly revealing the expression of stunned, he said with a look: "It doesn't matter, with the strength of the career I transferred to you, I am fully capable of squeezing your assassin career."

"Squeeze? What concept?"

"This is a rule for the transfer of hidden occupations. When the two types of hidden occupations are the same, the more powerful one will squeeze the relatively weak ones, leaving only the relatively strong one. For example, I am going to give you the 'dark night' Hidden killing 'If you are stronger than the assassin profession you have now, your original assassin career will disappear. If it is weaker than you are now - of course, this is absolutely impossible, I mean if, then the profession is Will be transferred to invalid." Yan has no patience to explain. He is a powerful person who has truly seen Shura. He has a special feeling for Shura, and he has a vague desire.

"It turns out that...it won't work! My assassin career can be..."

The "life-saving skills" have not been finished yet, and the impatient Tian Xiu pushes the wind into the past: "Quickly transfer this kid, he is even more embarrassed than Lao Tzu."

The wind has not yet had time to talk, and a dark ray of light has covered his body.

After all, the infuriating is the first master, and even broke the rule that the transfer of the need to pass the consent of the other party, forced to change the job.

The black light lasted for three seconds. Suddenly, a circle of yellow light flashed on the body, and the black light was cleared cleanly.

"Hey, because your career ‘Flying Dragon Stupid’ is too strong, the transfer to ‘the dark night’s slaying’ failed.”

The wind sighed and sighed, and the dark passage was a good risk.

The most important thing he lacks is the attack. If the transfer is successful, the life-saving skills are replaced by attack skills, and it is estimated that he will cry a lot.

Tian Xiu and Yan are inextricably face to face, looking at the windy eyes is like watching a monster.

"You two old guys! Actually dare to yin me!!" The wind glared at each other and said evilly.

Innocently ignored his unhappiness, and asked with a strange look: "What is your assassin career?"

"Flying Dragons St.!"

"What!! Flying Dragon Pirates!!?" The two old men's faces changed dramatically, but they did not agree at the same time and stepped back two steps. Tian Xiu is even more flustered to see if there is anything missing on him.

Looking at the expressions of these two old men, the eyes widened.

"Have you heard about this profession?"

"Rely! I have heard of it! There are few of us old guys who don't know this profession. The dragon is stealing the holy, but the most despicable, the most inferior, the most insignificant in the history of Tianlong mainland. The most shameless occupation!" Tian Xiu's face grinds his teeth Said.

"Yes! Theft! Robbery! Search scrape! Yinren! 扒 Women's clothes! Just hit and run! By, there is nothing that this profession can't do." Yan is also a face of resentment.

The wind is cold and sweaty, and what they say seems to have done nothing but "searching."

But what is the concept of this "searching"?

"This sacred emperor's savvy, it really is not covered, actually turned into a dragon thief. Yan old man, if I remember correctly, this profession has been transferred for a thousand years, no one can succeed."

"Yes. Although this profession is very cumbersome, I have to admit that it is really very good and very powerful. It seems that we are white."

"Who said that we are coming." Tian Xiubai glanced at him and said slowly: "That sword... that sword..."

The face of the inflammation is a stiff, and I quickly waved my hand: "No, no! It is the relic that my master passed to me!"

"Don't you want to make it so silent forever to become scrap iron? Now there is a person with such high savvy standing in front of you, this is a chance for a hundred years of hardship." Tian Xiu said without hesitation.

Yan Yan shook his head: "The sword is not recognized by high savvy. It needs people who have a very high comprehension of the sword. What they need is a successor who can communicate with the sword and the soul and the sword. ”

Very high comprehension of the sword?

The wind slammed in my heart and suddenly said: "Let me try!"

Inflamed and indulged, took out a silver ball: "Well, as you wish. To be honest, I am looking forward to your success."

"Go!"

"What?" A sigh of relief, a look of inexplicable.

Before he even asked him to ask for an exit, the small ball in the hands of Yan suddenly burst into a violent silver ray, slowly began to swallow the world around him.

The infamous eyes of the wind were inexplicably dark. When he was awake, he found himself in a silver space, and his voice was ringing in the ear: "Go, pull up the sword, don't use strength, Instead, use your own ideas."

In front of the eyes, a silver stiletto slanted into the ground that blended perfectly with the silver world, revealing only the silver hilt and part of the blade.

Star chasing: The grade is unknown. The conditions of use are unknown, the speed of the shot: very fast. Formerly the weapon of the goddess of the dragon. Five thousand years ago, the chasing stars of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the three devils, the sorcerer and the sorcerer, were seriously injured and fled, and eventually died because of the injury. Before the end of the dying, the star chasing the stars left to their own descendants, and deliberately lay the seal of the sword, can not be used by those who do not enter the sword.

Star chasing! Another chasing star chaser appeared, and he was already killed in battle like the chasing moon messenger.

The wind shook his head and walked slowly to the chasing sword. He grasped the hilt and took a deep breath. He began to try to pull it out with his mind.

After only three seconds of trial, the wind gave up. Or he didn't plan to succeed at all. The weapon he used most in reality was a short blade. The understanding and cognition of the sword was limited to Xuanyuanjian.

"You two, let me go out."

The voice just fell, the surrounding world slowly faded silver, and the wind reappeared in his original position.

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