Tales of Herding Gods

Shenming Shenzi smiled a little, did not speak, smiled with conceit, and apparently did not agree with the words of Xingyi: "He did not understand it is not inferior to me, but he is self-improvement... However, I can’t solve the problem he encountered, only the secluded God can help him."

In the sky, Qin Mu is still in a state of retreat.

The more the Bashan ritual wine is played, the more smooth it is, and the long-disturbing screams can't help, and the whole life will be displayed.

As the great ritual wine of the Minjiang Academy, the achievements of the reform of the Minjiang Academy will pass through his hand, and the tyrants are difficult to make progress because of their own sacred passages, so they also desperately learn other **** passages in an attempt to borrow other mountains. The stone to make itself break through.

However, the opponent is rare.

He is in a rather embarrassing situation. The confluence of warfare makes his attack power too strong. Few people can take his hegemony in the same realm. However, because there is no access, in the face of butchers, stars, etc. , always lost within one or two strokes, there is no chance to compete and display.

The Bashan Sacrificial Restaurant is in the early stage of metamorphosis, and it is also the most depressing and powerless truncation. Although talented, talent is not enough to make him change. He needs pressure, but few people can give him this pressure.

Only when faced with the black tiger god, he has the opportunity to display, but the black tiger **** followed the coward and ran around, only once.

This time, Qin Mu came to the Lijiang Academy, and Qin Mu was “thick and thick”. He was very resistant to fighting and finally allowed him to display his own knowledge and experience.

Qin Mu is the result of studying the transformation of the Shujiang Academy. However, at this moment it has become his sharpening stone, and he can be blocked by the way he can display his gods. Moreover, Qin Mu’s ability to adapt is amazing, although he is losing. However, the method of exquisite craftsmanship is very incomparable. He learns the channel passage of the Lijiang River from him and then counterattacks.

Even Qin Mu can learn his channel of God between one and two strokes, and see the flaws, forcing him to make constant changes and make improvements.

Qin Mu is a sharpening stone that grinds him brighter and sharper.

Such an opponent is really too rare.

"This is not the brother to give the younger brother a trick, but the younger brother is calling the brother."

The old farmer shook his head at the butcher: "Qin Jiazi teaches apprentices than you."

The butcher nodded: "The mountain is not full of heroic spirits, I can't learn my knife, but I always want to learn from me. I don't know enough about it. I don't know how to enter the school. Fortunately, I died once, and he came out of my shadow and started. The technology that merged with the law of war is just that I can't point him out."

The old farmer thought for a moment and said: "You know how to let go, you are a good teacher."

The butcher smiled and said: "Do you want to open up the Tianhe gods?"

The old farmer sighed and shook his head.

"The martial arts emperor did not have the seventh god, but directly flew to the Tiangong, which became the martial arts emperor. But because there is no seventh god, it also caused the martial arts emperor to be weaker than other emperors."

The butcher is not ill: "Only after the completion of the Seventh Gods and the opening of the Tianhe River, the Emperor Wudao is the real martial art emperor. After opening up the Tianhe Shenzang, Tianhe will be all the gods, and you will become the most powerful under the sun. One of the emperors, your achievements, shining through ancient and modern!"

The old farmer’s face was wrinkled into pleats and said dryly: “I’m stupid. I haven’t been able to sense the power of the river in the river for a few days. I’m not wrong with cutting wood. I put my muscles in my head. ”

The butcher is crying and laughing.

At this time, the thunder in the sky is mixed, and countless knives pass through the thunder. The thunder and lightning are pulled by the knife and the knives are plunged into the knives. The knives are split in the air, more and more, converging into Tide, flock to Qin Mu!

Butchers, old farmers and other people are bright-eyed and secretly applauded. The butcher said: "The combination of the law and the law of Bashan has been refined. However, it is still impossible to enter the Tao by the knife, and it is impossible to enter the Tao. He still lacks a lot. ”

The old farmer was surprised: "But this power is terrible, some weird..."

As I said, suddenly there are countless phantoms around Qin Mu, as if countless Qin Mu was in the martial arts, the sky was cracked in the thousands of visions, turning into a majestic palm!

Tian Wai Qi Feng Qianzhang back!

His power collided with the Rafa knives of Bashan. The bright and bright knives in all directions burst out in all directions, splitting the clouds around the valley for more than a hundred, and the upper and lower halves.

After Qin Mu’s move was displayed, he suddenly became a figure, and he had a sword in his hand. The sword was turned into a knife.

Qin Mu walked around the mountains in the air, and the tricks of display were the confluence of the tactics of the Bashan rituals. The one-in-one style was clear and clear. However, the shortcomings of the tyrants were already completed by him, and the flaws were also He fixed it.

Bashan stood still in the air, watching him show his own school around him, although there is a lack of power, but it is extremely subtle.

After a while, Qin Mu will play the knives and seven styles. When he came to the eighth style of the tyrant, Qin Mu only showed half of it, and suddenly the knife stopped.

He stopped the knife light, and he was boring in the chest of the Bashan Festival. He was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood. He couldn’t help but rush to the crown. The knife in his hand went on with the knife of Qin Mu, and said, “It’s so!”

The two men touched each other, and Bashan used his own knives to pull Qin Mu’s knife and cast the eighth knife.

Originally, Bashan Sacrifice created a seven-style tyrant on the basis of the butcher's knives and nine rituals. Later, it became the great ritual of the Lijiang Academy, and the eighth style was created on the basis of the seventh style.

Qin Mu used his eighth style to show half a stroke. It doesn't matter in the eyes of others. In his eyes, he is half-dead, and there is an impulse to not spit.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, letting his knife and magic pass along his knives.

The Bashan Sacrifice exhibited the eighth style, and it was about to accept the move. Suddenly, Qin Mu’s knife pulled his knives and continued to move, bringing him into a new field.

Bashan’s rituals in the brain are blasting, only to feel his own magic, his own magical power, his own knife, his own martial arts, as if he found the pouring gate in a flash!

His knife moved with Qin Mu's knife, as if it would trap his own gate and knock it down, you can vent your ambition!

The sky brightens in an instant, and the thunder in the air is like a huge whirlpool. The thunder and lightning are connected to a thick light, running from the whirlpool, connected with the tyrant!

The knife in the hands of Bashan Sacrifice became a bridge connecting the magnificent power of the heavens and the earth, brighter than the sun, and dazzling.

The ninth style of the knife.

The knife in Qin Mu’s hand has been taken away, and he has not continued to pull the tyrant. However, the Bashan ritual has already broken the fog in front of him, and found his own path. The knife light is dripping with thunder and tears!

The thunder whirlpool in the sky whirls and turns, and behind the Bashan, there is a vast expanse of fire, the fire is surging, and it is merged into the knife, and the power of the confluence of the warfare is poured.

His tactics merged into a new realm.

He originally reached the edge of the entrance. Because of lack of wisdom, he lacked a step. Qin Mu took this step for him and took him out of that step.

This step is a brand new world, and you can continue to go without Qin Mu.

The performance of the Bashan Sacrifice is tumbling, and the knife is shining open to the world. It turns into a vast ocean, and the ocean is pressed against the knife, and the sky is washed and becomes blue.

Qin Mu laughed and went forward. Lang said: "Bashan brother, from today, you are the great master of warfare!"

Bashan suddenly took the move and stood in the air. His face was filled with sorrow and joy, and tears flowed from his eyes.

The rough man stood there, holding his own knife for a long time without a word, suddenly holding his knife in his hands, kneeling in the air and bowing down, deeply downturned: "Thank you, my brother!"

Qin Mu quickly bowed down to pay tribute and smiled. "Brother, I just saw that you lacked a step and wandered outside the door. I don't have the details in this area. I can only take you out of this step and help you to enter the room. You can play the game. Entering the road, self-contained master, relying on yourself."

The two got up and looked at each other, laughing and falling from the air.

Ban Gongcao reveals the color of doubts, and he does not understand: "The Bashan wine worship does not seem to enter the Tao, nor does it use the knife to enter the road, nor does it make the magical access. It is strange, how suddenly his strength has increased so much?"

Next to it, Xingyi said: "It is the influx of warfare, the shortcut, and the self-contained system. Qin teaches the master to take advantage of the situation and send him a step. This step is a smooth step."

Chih Minh nodded, saying: "The Bashan Sacrifice has wanted to go further, so it has worked **** the martial arts, the knife and the magical power. However, how difficult is it to get these three skills into the road? He has already made a mistake. In the wrong way, the Qin teacher used the tyrants to lead him. In fact, he abandoned these three roads and led him back to his own path. Qin teaches him to take one step, one step away, and to achieve a generation of masters."

Ban Gongzhao was shocked and whispered: "The rabbit named Surname... is so powerful?"

"Not very powerful, but smart."

The star went to Qin Mu, and the box followed him behind him. He came to Qin Mu’s foot and turned around Qin Mu for a few laps and licked his leg.

"Stars."

Qin Mu touched the box and saw the ceremony. He smiled and said: "Every time you show up, it looks different. Whose body is this?"

"This is the real me."

Stars see the ceremony, right color: "This is what I was in my childhood."

Qin Mu’s heart is fretting, and he tries to find out: “Building magical powers and recreating the flesh. However, you searched the flesh of others from the front, and knelt down the strongest parts of other strong people who practiced cultivation, and put together the flesh and make up the gods. I can understand the reinvention of the flesh, but how is your **** recreated?"

"This is the reason why I came to see you."

The young star stunned: "I don't know if I am now. Is it still me? I used to renew my life, and in order to explore the channel of God, I will study my physical body to the extreme, then decompose and capture. Other people's body and gods. However, Yankang's reform has arrived today, and I find that continuing to do so is becoming more and more serious, and instead returning to myself, it is possible to make me go further. However, I can't find my own soul. I can't find the real me either, even if I restore the boy's body, it is not the real me. I am in a panic."

"When I know today, why bother?"

Qin Mu sneered and said: "Do you want me to gather souls for you and reshape your soul? I can't help you!"

Suddenly, the box opens automatically.

Qin Mu’s eyes fell on the things in the box and his heart jumped.

Juvenile star gaze also fell in the box, some disappointing, but still resolutely said: "This price is enough for you to shoot?"

Qin Mu set the god, put on the box, Shen Sheng: "Enough!"

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