Strongest Sword God System

[Third, please allow me to break out today, please.]

The snow is shining!

A somewhat decadent silhouette stood on the ancient stage, and the densely packed sword mark destroyed this face.

Looking at the endless mountain trails, the young man sighed slightly and looked down at his trembled legs. There was endless hatred in his eyes. As long as the legs are lifted, the pain of tearing the heart will drown out your nerves. The young hands are slightly gripped: “Su Bai, you ruined my life. If it weren’t for you, I could stop here, or even miss out. Sect hundred.”

“If you have a grave, Father has to smash you.”

The low voice is more intense than the cold wind, killing intent, young gnashing teeth.

** This life may not forget the silhouette that is colder than the fireworks, which is still a nightmare.

“I will be frustrated? You are sure to do this, or just to talk.”

A dull voice suddenly began to rise in the back. This voice was familiar and made an inexplicable panic. He turned and looked at it. He saw a white clothed snow-like silhouette coming from the wind.

Looking at this familiar silhouette, ** eyes suddenly slammed, and even the trembled legs began to sway: “Su Bai, you… no… dead.” A sleek green appeared in the snow, cut open This snow, the neck of the **, flutters on the snow.

Pu! Blood splashes, ** eyes with no gods looking at the closer and closer silhouette, sighed in the end.

This bamboo leaf is falling in front of the **, which is dyed with a scarlet.

Su Bai walked step by step and continued on the body of the **. After half a ring, the gradual snow covered the body of the **, leaving only the scarlet.

At the end of the long stone steps, the huge squares are full of countless steep rocks. Within it, there are a few steep mountains and stones that burst out like a sword cut to form a path of stone. At this time, on the stone seat, several silhouette dishes sat and did not move. The stone blocks are in turn, the top of which is a number of old man, sliding closed with binoculars, although old, but with the body but sometimes filled with a terrifying aura.

In addition to these closed-eyed old man, the next stone seat stood dozens of inner sect **, white robe fluttering, standing in the cold mountain wind, its figure is straight as long spear, never shaken. Compared to the introversion of the previous few old men, these inner sect ** are somewhat sharp and sharp.

And the eyes of these dozens of inner sect ** are not on the old man sitting on the plate, but in the forefront, a cold shadow like snow lotus, white clothed snow, the breeze, falling down to the graceful body The blue color sways, like the Nine Heavens fairy falling into the dust, beautiful and refined, but the cold scorpion is chilling colder than the snow.

The beautiful cheeks of the cold, cold and cold, have no expression, and they are slightly low, and they have never looked after the a path of madness. These stone pillars are like stars in the night sky, falling all around, in the center of it, but with a path of towering stone platform, these stone platforms are made of all-one giant stone, gradually upward, showing a simple atmosphere.

The stone platform begins at the end of the ancient cyan step, and finally there are more than a thousand roads.

Standing on this stone platform is the outer sect Qian Qian, but on the empty stone platform, there are only a few hundred silhouette standing, climbing, bearing the incomparable opression, for these outer sect **, not only for cultivation The test of base is also a tempering of Will.

Tens of thousands of people, only hundreds of people boarded the stone platform, and those who believe that they have only walked the mountain road can understand. And these people can stand here, which is enough to explain these people out of the ordinary. Hundreds of gaze were on the verge of the end of the stone platform, the first stone platform, the closest to Starry Sky.

At the moment, there is a lazy silhouette standing there, the scholar is slightly pressing the straw hat, looking at the next stone platform, Qin Zheng, said with a smile yet not a smile: “You want to stand here? Especially in It’s very impolite to interrupt when someone is fighting. As a Xiqin emperor, you should pay attention to etiquette.”

With a hand in hand, Qin Zheng’s gaze slowly recovered from the third stone platform. He looked up and looked at the scholar: “When I was born, my father told me that this is a snatch and robbed. World, trampling and being trampled by the world. As a royal, only allow yourself to snatch and trample on others, but not allow someone to step on top of their heads.” Here, Qin Zhengwei lowered his voice and looked at the station. The black clothed youth on the third stone platform shook his head and said: “The next battle between the guards and the guards, and the second is the battle between you and me. Whose guards are you?”

“Seven Cliffs is my friend, not a bodyguard.” The scholars unrolled the book and watched leisurely.

On the third stone platform, the black youth held a long and narrow sword. The cold face had a striking sword mark, and the blood fell down and splashed into his mouth. This blood is bitter.

Lin Shichen, who is on the fourth stone platform, is also pressing on the sword hilt, looking at the black youth above: “Today, I have waited for nearly a month.”

“Taste the taste of failure again?” black clothed youth coldly said.

“A person can’t fall in the same place one after another.” Lin Shuchen strive relative.

The confrontation between the two attracted the attention of the audience. Even the inner sect **, which is standing in the wind, also casts interesting eyes. Several old men with closed eyes closed their eyes, and there was a scar on their faces. The eagle-eyed old man grabbed the sparse white beard and whispered slightly: “This year’s ** is nothing compared to last year. Lost color.”

This elder is the elder of the criminal court, perhaps the punishment of the penalty, named Li Muchen.

In the past, inner sect ** was a fear of it.

“This is nature. Last year was the top sect of the outer sect and seven sins. These two people are willing to give up the opportunity to promote inner sect **. Plus the emperor of Xi Qin, plus aptitude itself out of the ordinary Lin Shichen, but unfortunately, Qi Qingshan and Du Ya, who gave up their promotion opportunities last year, died in blood refining, otherwise this year will be even more exciting.”

“blood refining? I heard that the famous ** who has gone out of blood refining is still there?”

“Dead in the law enforcement tower.”

In the wind, step rhyme listened to the words of these elders, and the thrush was slightly stunned. If he did not die in the law enforcement tower, he should be able to stand here today, that is, broken dantian, and he can shine.

Thinking of this, the step rhyme sighed, the corner of the corner of the eye slightly swept over the spread stone platform, for him, standing here should be his dream. Just as the step rhyme was trying to regain his gaze, his lovable body trembled fiercely. The snow-like scorpion was like throwing a giant stone, picking up a path of ripple, and looming in the endless snow, he saw it. A somewhat familiar silhouette.

A silhouette that should have disappeared in this world, step rhyme and even subconsciously disappeared: “Su Bai!”

Su Bai!

The elder tone that is being discussed is also in vain, immediately the elder of the punishable penalty, Li Muchen brows slightly wrinkle, this name gives him some familiar feeling, “Su?”

“Su Bai, it seems to be the time to get out of the blood refining.”

“He is still the son of that person.” Li Muchen’s slightly wrinkled brow stretched out. “That is, he died in the law enforcement tower.” Speaking of this, Li Muchen looked down to the step rhyme, “Fan Han.”

Step rhyme is unheard of, like a stone statue that has solidified.

“Rhyme!” Li Muchen deliberately increased the volume, and in public, he was ignored by the rhyme, but his face was somewhat untenable.

Once again, the step rhyme is silent, but it is like evil. .

The inner sect ** on the side has also turned to the cold, “He is coming.”

“Who?” Li Muchen brows slightly wrinkle Road, if it is the status of step rhyme, according to his temperament in the past, must be reprimanded.

“Su Bai!” The cold and cold face of the step is like a cliff, and the snow lotus facing the wind suddenly opens. “He is not dead.” Su Bai is not dead? Li Muchen’s stern eyes looked down the gaze of the step, and the gaze, along with the rest of the elder and inner sect **, looming at the end of the ancient cyan, with a white clothed silhouette. .

The outer sect ** on the stone platform also noticed that the attention of these elders and inner sects ** is not on their own, but instead looks at the stone steps, and there is a feeling of being forgiven. However, driven by curiosity, their eyes also looked at the end of the mountain road, even if the Li Weichen and the shepherd cliffs of the cockroach also noticed this subtle change, and they had a tacit understanding.

Qin Zheng dashing eyebrows slightly frowned, turned.

“What happened?” The scholar felt that all around suddenly calmed down and looked up. At the end of the snow-covered mountain road, a white clothed snow-like silhouette came out of the pouring sunlight. At this moment, A subtle footstep sounded slowly, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Bai, who was carrying Ancient Sword, stepped up and stepped out of the last step, standing on the thousandth stone platform. Standing here, is the first thousand of outer sect.

Su Bai’s calm eyes swept all around the steep rock, falling in front of the stone platform that spread to the clouds, thousands of stone platforms, representing the top thousand rankings of outer sect. However, there are only a hundred silhouettes standing here, and the distribution location is uneven. There are people standing on the top 100 stone platforms, and secondly, the stone platform stands in the middle and behind.

Su Bai’s gaze finally solidified in the cloud, although far apart, he could see several silhouettes standing here, and even several familiar silhouettes. The thin corner of the mouth gave a brilliant smile, Su Bai muttered: “Want to win the Langya, just step on the first stone platform, until the last glimpse of the afterglow, the outer sect first. ”

“That is, people who are at the forefront can kill.”

“It’s cruel to the extreme, and the survival of the fittest reflects the rules of vividly and thoroughly.”

“However, this rule, I like it.”

Su Bai slowed down the back of the Ancient Sword, the hand of the ** slightly pressed the sword hilt, the right foot of the foot lifted sharply. The next moment, stepping on the snow on the stone platform, the entire figure is like the Roaming Dragon, like a long rainbow, like lightning, instantly sweeping out several stone platforms, and swaying up.

The outer sect at the bottom ** is somewhat confused looking at the white clothed silhouette that comes from the snow. This silhouette is familiar and I don’t know it is the **cry out in surprise on the first few stone platforms: “Su Bai, he is Su Bai!”

The occasion of a little bit of silence suddenly became turbulent and disordered… (to be continued.)