Legend of the Asura

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

"I can't say it! The chasing star is simply not savvy and can be recognized." The face of Yan is a matter of course, although he is somewhat disappointed.

"Wait for me! Maybe someone can!"

"Oh?" The two old men looked at him in unison.

The wind did not pay attention to them, silently read: "Infinite space door!"

Looking at the wind that disappeared completely, the two old men looked at each other.

"this is?"

"Space is magic! It has been lost for tens of thousands of years, and now only the space magic that will appear in the powerful space scroll." The endless face of Zheng is solemn.

"This kid, there are still many secrets hidden in the body." Tian Xiu's face is amazed, more is gratifying. He tried to make him stronger, but he did not expect his strength to have completely exceeded his expectations.

"Maybe... even if you don't open the heart of Shura, Shura will shine in his hands."

"Oh, boss, I missed us for a few hours." Looking at the wind that suddenly appeared, Xiao Tian’s face thief laughed.

"Don't be jealous. Grab my clothes." The wind slammed his face and said that his hand had been placed on his chest. He is worried that the old man will have already ran.

"Oh." Xiao Tian no longer said a nonsense, and he grabbed the windy arm. With a group of blue light, the two appeared in front of Feng Yao.

"Brother...and Xiaotian?" Fengyao stood up on the grass with a small phoenix that was downsized.

"Yao Er, wait for me for a while, just fine." In the small hand of Feng Yao pinched, the wind blew Xiao Tian to run.

"Inflammatory old man... ah no, the aging predecessor, let him pull the sword to try."

Yan Yan looked up and looked at Xiao Tian, ​​suddenly the face of disappointment. Not only is the level only 38, but the garbage is desperate, and the sloppy look between the eyebrows is even sloppy...

Although Xiao Tian is wearing a whole set of golden equipment that people want to rob, but in the eyes of such a cow, it is completely a pile of garbage.

"He can't." Yan shook his head.

Xiao Tian’s eyes gathered in a straight line and shot at him, saying coldly: “I can’t do it because of what I said.”

As a big man is said "no" by another man, this is enough!

And besides the boss, no one is qualified to despise him!

"Oh?" Yan looked up again and looked at him. Xiao Tianjian’s general gaze caught his interest.

"No matter what you can't do, try and say, it won't delay too much time."

"Okay." Although there was almost no hope, let alone expectation, but Yan was extremely interested in the wind, and sold him a face. He re-extracted the silver beads and greeted Xiao Tian into it without greeting.

The silver ball in the hands of the inflamed has become a circular space with transparent and silver overlap, and the wind can clearly see everything inside.

"Small day, try to pull out the sword with your heart, you can!"

Xiao Tian has not yet reacted from the sudden changes in the scene. Hearing the shouts of the wind, he finally woke up and looked up.

sword……

He slowly walked forward, slowly crouching down, carefully stroking the hilt of the chasing star.

This sword... this sword...

Xiao Tian's body trembled, his hand gently attached to the chasing star, feeling its lightness, but there was no other movement for a long time.

"Small day, what happened to you..."

The wind was so hard that he was stuck in his throat because he saw a scene that shocked him.

Xiao Tian actually... tears!

Xiao Tian’s tears, like the venting of the mouth, continually rushed out and hit the silver floor. The wind swears, this is the first time he saw Xiao Tian’s bones engraved with arrogant people crying.

The sloppy look of the scent became surprisingly dignified, because he felt the silver space in his hand... trembled.

Xiao Tian finally stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his face smiled again. The right hand caught the hilt and gently pulled out the chasing star...

Hey! !

Silver light explosion! The silver space in the hands of the flames has completely turned into nothingness. It seems that there is nowhere in the fire. It’s just a dull look at Xiao Tian, ​​who is holding a star-sword and a smirk.

"Boss, this sword, that is the one that appeared in my dream... I didn't expect it to exist, it really exists!" Xiao Tian was excited and incoherent. From the day he was born, he always dreamed of the shape of the sword. Although he has not seen it, he has not touched it, but his heart has already been tightly bound.

If the spirit is light, if it is sharp, if it is cold, such a sword is the pursuit that he dared to have in his dreams.

"The one in your dreams?" From the day he knew Xiao Tian, ​​he often listened to the sword he saw in his dreams, but he was lighter than the feathers. The sword grew up with him in his dreams, and although he was empty, he had already become an inseparable part of his life without knowing it.

Unexpectedly, this dream, which he used to be a joke, was realized in the game world.

"Reincarnation", how much surprise do you have to give me.

The endless hardship of the fire came back, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Tian completely changed.

Star chasing seems to feel the excitement and excitement of the master, the small and light body of the sword also trembled slightly, while a soft silver light lingered on it, and wrapped Xiaotian's body in a layer of faint silver light.

Feel the vibration of the backpack space, the wind evokes his own seven-star break. Suddenly, the golden light of the seven-star-breaking moon echoed with the silvery light of the chasing star, and began to flash at the same frequency.

The faces of the two old men changed again, and they lost their voice: "Seven stars are broken!"

I drop a god, how many secrets are hidden in this kid, how the benefits of the whole world are running on him, it will not be a dog.

If they know that there are still three reel scrolls hidden in the wind, I don’t know if there will be even a robbery heart.

"The seven stars that chased the moon messenger... oh, but the ability has dropped to this level. Hey, the occupation of the storm ripper that shocked the mainland should also dissipate." I thought of the singer who had passed away 50,000 years ago. The fire is shaking without a pity.

"That storm ripper profession is ... on me." Feng Yan said humble.

"What?" Yan had wide eyes and rushed to him at an incredible speed. "Are you sure you are not talking?"

The wind turned over and rolled his eyes, and the seven stars broke off, and the "storm arrow" began to display. Numerous green awns were shot with the rotating air.

"It is indeed the signature skill of the Storm Ripper, but this power... It is no longer worthy of the name of the storm."

“Is it so bad? In my opinion, this is already a very powerful skill.”

Remote, four bursts, unpredictable rate of fire, repelling, and through, these combined effects can only be described in two words - cattle fork!

Yan Baibai glanced at him: "Do you know how many arrows can be fired per second when the Moonbringer uses the Stormbolt?"

"Chasing the moon messenger... Could it be ten arrows?"

"It’s twenty-seven arrows!"

"What!?" The brain that was swept by this horrible number was blank.

One second... twenty-seven arrows! This power is so powerful and inhuman! Even in the face of the gold boss, it can be easily shot before it is shot.

How can this be.

I no longer pay attention to some sluggish winds. Yan Yan solemnly walked to Xiao Tian and patted him on the shoulder and said: "I didn't expect the old man to have a wrong day. Kid, is there any interest in transferring to a sword?" With your understanding of Kendo, you can definitely use the power of this profession to the extreme."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tian shook his head: "No! I want to create my own profession."

Feeling the heart is melted into the sword, the sword dissolves in the heart, and Xiao Tian has no trace of confusion. With this chase star connected with his heart, he is more confident to create a career that truly belongs to him.

The fire has been hit hard. He was the first master of the Tianlong mainland, and he was rejected for the first time to take the initiative to transfer others to hide the profession - and it was two times in succession.

However, Xiao Tian’s words did not give him a half-hearted annoyance. Instead, he was full of admiration: “Good! Create your own profession! Have aspirations! Have the same ambition as the old man. You think it’s true, only you really belong to yourself. The profession is the strongest. Kid, if you really have this idea, you will travel to the mainland with the old man, maybe you will get some gains."

"Small day! Quickly promise him, this old man is the first master of Tianlong mainland, the devil is invisible! Try to integrate his unpredictable speed into your kendo. Perhaps this is your best. Opportunity!"

After receiving the popular whisper, Xiao Tian nodded without hesitation: "Well, thank you for seeing me from the predecessors, I am willing to follow the predecessors to travel to the Tianlong continent."

"Haha, there is a vision! It seems that the fate of the old man's life can finally be changed temporarily. The most important thing to deepen the understanding of the kendo is freedom, unfettered, perceptual power, and the power of chasing stars will be stronger." Points - Kid, then let's go now." Yan laughed happily, grabbed Xiao Tian's arm and left.

"But I haven't..."

The endless speed is so fast that Xiao Tian’s voice is weakened at an alarming rate, and the latter words are completely inaudible.

"I rely on, this old man's speed is really his mother's fast... boss, rest assured, with your brother, will not give you a shame!" The windy voice came from Xiao Tian's confident voice.

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