Realms In The Firmament

Ye Xiao touched his chin and said: If one day, the repair of Binger is a martial art, it doesn't need to be too high. It only needs to reach the level of the seven elements of the Tao Yuanjing. Then, you can Qingyuntian. The domain is invincible...

"With this sword, I can finally feel relieved." Ye Xiaoxin took a long sigh of relief, somehow, loosened this breath, and the bottom of his heart was like letting go of something big that he didn't know. general.

"Binger, this recast iced sword is called...the stars of the ice sword, how?" Ye Xiao said.

Binger nodded with a light face, apparently very satisfied with the name Ye Xiao took.

He gaze eagerly at his sword and smile at his face; he suddenly jumped up and took a sigh of relief on Ye Xiao’s face.

"Thank you for the son. From then on, the name of my sword is the star of the ice, and I will keep it forever."

Binger smiled and loved it.

Ye Xiao is also the black line of a brain. I have gone, how can I still live with my life, and I will never leave it. You think this sword is... Is that what?

In the afternoon of the same day, Binger once again practiced the sword in the yard. The more he practiced, the more he liked the sword, the more he loved it.

Ye Xiao is busy sneaking and sleeping in the room.

In the past few days, my heart has been heartbroken.

Whether it is with Zhou Baizi, or with the Tianyu Tushen team, and with Zhao Pingtian, no one is easy to live, hurry to a deep sleep, trimming the body and mind is serious, In the next period of time, there may not be a chance to have a good rest and time.

Ye Xiao, who just slept, didn't think of the ice of the sword.

What does this sword represent, the real power...

What is the specific extraterrestrial scorpion that Ye Xiao does not really know, what does it mean? I don’t even know what a sword like this would be made for Binger in the future. Storm, what kind of wind and rain...

But it’s just a slap in the face, a sword that has been carefully crafted for your little girl.

But this sword means that a female devil head that is infinitely close to the invincible world, and a pair of unparalleled swords in the world, complement each other, the strength ... tenfold increase - above

The future devil legend, the cause is only because of a person’s whim

Binger’s eagerly dancing swords and swords are full of interest; however, in the process of practicing the sword, she unexpectedly showed a wonderful place; this sword, although it looks light now, actually, the weight is already It has reached the weight of more than 30 kilograms, and it is almost even heavier than the so-called "Epee". If you don't need to work with spiritual power, you can't say that it is a slender and weak quality. Even a strong man, a hand may not be able to move, even if you take it, you can't wave it.

However, if you use the spiritual power and infuse the spiritual power into the sword, the whole sword will immediately become light and nothing, and you will wave your hand to the sword, and the clouds will flow without any stagnation. In addition, there is such a sword in the hand, from time to time to reveal a cold atmosphere from the hilt.

Let the spirit of the sword-bearer stay calm and calm at any time and place.

What is even more surprising is that... this sword, it seems to have the function of returning to the air, Binger practicing sword for a long time, placed a few days ago, already tired and sweaty, air and air, but today it is not Feeling tired, even if the aura is poured into the sword, the sword is light and nothing, but the sword is the sword, how can it still be tired, but this time it is not tired, there is no feeling of fatigue.

Under a careful investigation, it seems that this sword has a peculiar ability. When the sword is overworked, it will return to a spiritual force in time to help the sword. Gas more

Although Binger’s experience is not abundant, most of the time he still understands himself, but he also knows that this sword can be used to return to the air, it is definitely a sword of the world.

She grabbed the sword and stopped the movement of the sword. Her eyes were a little confused, and she seemed to think of something, but she was not sure.

However, in the end, I put the sword close to my finger and gently cut it...

Yin Hong’s blood flowed out instantly and dripped on the blade.

The blood drops were a dozen drops, like magic, and they entered the blade without any stagnation, slowly blending in. And when the blood beads are fully integrated, there is no trace at all.

Binger doesn't know why he wants to do this, but he firmly believes that doing this is the most correct thing...

Also the most beneficial

Deep in the soul, this impulse, after completing this incident, finally gradually calmed down.

"Why should I do this? Although the sword cuts the hand, it is not a big injury, but it is also very painful. How can I be stupid?" Binger looked at the white light, and he couldn’t see the **** sword at all. I muttered to myself in confusion...

She did not show it at all. At this moment, she did not use spiritual power at all. However, holding this "heavy" sword with a weight of 30 pounds seems to be a little weight.

Or, this sword is like a part of your body.

Indivisible

Somehow, Ye Xiao felt sleepy and slept from the afternoon to the evening. He seemed to have a dream.

This dream, mixed with too many strange feelings, seems to have encountered a lot of things, and finally he dreamed of Binger’s deep feelings looking at himself, seems to want to say something, but I don’t know. How the look suddenly changed, the appearance is obviously the appearance of Binger, but the temperament is completely different, like a peerless female demon head, raising a hand and a sword, all without hand in piercing his chest...

The degree of this sword seems to be more and more streamlined, and Ye Xiao’s spiritual reaction is too late to dodge...

When Jianguang suddenly started, he had already passed through his heart.

"Ah" fell into the shadow of death. Ye laughed and screamed and woke up.

Just when I woke up, it was already dark.

"What is your kid's name? Was it a dream?" The song screamed from the door: "How can you call it like a ghost? In the middle of the night, you don't sleep, you don't plan to let people Sleeping?"

"Song Shu, are you back?" Ye Xiaojing was shocked to see Song return, it was a little surprise.

Song was very dissatisfied and snorted, apparently in the fuss of resentment.

Ye Xiao made a cloak and complained: "Song Shu, where have you been in these two days? How can you not see people for such a long time, nor have you said it in advance, people are not worried..."

"Fat, worry about what is worried, if I am such a big person, I can still lose it. I will only allow you to run away from home without a single voice. For a few days, the night is not dead, I am missing, I am going out. Can't you do it in the day? Is it a matter of days before you are worried?"

Song’s tone was very bad, very rushing, and his eyes squinted at Ye Xiao, clearly a gunpowder barrel, a kind of fried one.