Son-in-law From Dark World

From genius to waste material, let him fall from heaven to hell, after all, is a wrong step!

Here

In a flaming basin, four figures occupy four different corners of the East, West, North and south!

There are four elders in purple, who are the elders of Taixu!

On their chest, they are embroidered with different big characters of wind, rain and thunder.

Elder Feng closed his eyes slightly and his face was indifferent!

The other elders are already smiling!

In the sky, one after another of the sword power, contains the charm of the ancient road, but they did not understand, but in the cohesion, absorption!

Even, Lei Changlao felt a flood thunder stroke out of time, raised his big hand, and directly grasped Hong Lei in his hand!

Honglei sword power, turned into a rolling python, struggling fiercely, and released thunder light rampant!

The force of thunder, strong, indomitable and explosive.

"Ha ha, if you want to break away from my palm, let alone just a sword. Even if your master is alive, you should send it out strangely. It's your honor to become my sword power. If you don't yield, you will be destroyed!"

After Lei gave a sneer, the thunder power gathered in his palm. Under the attack of the sword force, he was shocked. The wave of terror contained a tyrannical atmosphere.

Until, that thunder Python turned into a prototype, the resistance force disappeared and was directly swallowed by him.

Transformed into their own potential!

The power of sword and thunder is more and more surging, but it is still unable to integrate breakthrough into sword rhyme,

"it's strange that several of us have absorbed hundreds of sword moves here. Now my spirit transformation is almost out of control. How can we break through the cracks?"

When the electric elder opened his eyes, a series of lightning burst out from his pupils and turned into a series of whips spinning in the air!

Click! CLICK!

The air currents are bursting with electricity.

It's amazing.

"Is there any secret we don't know?"

Yu Chang is an old woman, holding a rain stick. She looks cold.

It seems that the rain is long and the old is light, and she is also a beauty. Even at the age of 400, she is still skillful and has no wrinkles on her face, but she can also see some vicissitudes.

"Try again. Since Wan Jian area has been opened, you can't come here in vain. It's time for Sima Xiangru to come."

"Now, I'm sorry that he's too busy to take care of his own affairs."

"Ha ha!"

Elder Feng raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Thanks to younger martial brother Dian, the jade wall found in the ancient ruins does contain Kendo, but there is also an infinite crisis. Fortunately, he is old and smart. He feels a little wrong and gives up decisively. However, Sima Xiangru wants to integrate sword rhyme. How can he resist it? The deeper he falls into, the deeper he is hurt!"

Rain elder approval of the eyes, looked at the electricity elder one eye!

"Don't praise me, elder martial sister. As you know at that time, I didn't mean to trap him. He was greedy and hurt by kendo. It has nothing to do with me."

The electricity elder said so, but he was still happy. He didn't think of it. He just wanted to send the treasure. Anyway, it was useless for him to keep it.

At that time, I also thought that maybe I could let the headmaster fall into it and teach him a lesson. At least his spirit would be hurt.

In any case, it was the treasure that hurt him, and it had nothing to do with him. Even if we found him on his head afterwards, we could show our injury.

He is also a victim, only injured, can only show that talent is not enough, not home, still can not understand the mystery of it!

However, Sima Xiangru was so anxious that he fell into such a deep state that he directly hurt his fundamental vitality. He did not recover after closing for a year. He even did not appear to preside over the martial arts competition on the eve of the hunting secret land.

This shows that he has been seriously injured, especially after this period of time to inquire, only to find out that the fool is not long dead.

It was a huge unexpected harvest, or they would have been suppressed by Sima Xiangru, and now they have no chance to enter the wanjian area.

"Four elders, have a good time here!"

"Originally, I didn't want to disturb your leisure life, but you know that the rules set by the clan are still to be broken!"

"Do you have any idea how to bear this crime?"

When the four elders were chatting with each other, suddenly, a banter was heard.

I see

Sima Xiangru walked step by step, without a look on his face. On his head, there was a light of thousand meter sword rhyme, emitting a strong and torrential breath!

Along the way, he has drawn more than 1000 sword potential condensed sword rhyme light.

The momentum, where it passed, the free sword force retreated far away!When you get close to it, you will also be merged.

All of a sudden, the four elders saw this scene, and their faces were shocked!

Sword rhyme!

How could that be possible!

Isn't Sima Xiangru seriously injured and dying?

How can the sword rhyme be integrated, and such a strong sword rhyme is not about to form a sword meaning?

The four elders looked at each other and could see the fear in each other's eyes!

"Lord..."

"You are..."

The attitudes of the four elders have changed. They are not as arrogant as they were when they were discussed before. They are the same as usual.

Because they felt a very strong threat from the sword rhyme suspended above Sima Xiangru's head.

"What's the matter with me, do you know why?"

"Four elders, you open up wanjianyu privately. How to punish this crime? You can say it yourself."

"It's just that there are no disciples here. Don't say that we don't give you face!"

Sima Xiangru had a sharp pain in his body. Even yuan Shen was affected by the sword marks. At this time, cracks appeared, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

In particular, the maintenance of sword rhyme is a great consumption of Yuan Shen, but at present, he must carry it. Even if the original spirit is completely destroyed and his strength falls, he can never break the sword rhyme.

Otherwise, based on his understanding of the four elders, he will suffer from a reverse attack when his sword rhyme disappears.

"Patriarch, you can't leave. What's wrong with us entering the wanjian area?"

"The whole clan has heard that you are not feeling well. Our four elders do not even have this right. What's the point of staying in the clan?"

"The ten thousand sword field has always been in the hands of the patriarch. If you are generous enough, even if we are only allowed to enter once a year, we old guys will not hesitate to break into the clan rules!"

"You say, don't you?"

Elder Feng raised his head and looked at Sima Xiangru without any fear!

At the same time, his sword power is also condensing, forming a green sword!