The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　Shen Jingcheng, Jinshui River, infinitely broken sword energy fragments, in the situation of losing control, fluttering in all directions, sending out dense and ear-piercing howls.

　　 I don't know when, over the entire Golden Water River, figures appeared one after another, and then a huge enchantment was laid out, and there were a steady stream of monks arriving here from Sitian Pagoda, starting to alert and disperse.

Above the void by the riverside, Li Chunfeng with white beards and flying white beards stood in the air with the girl paper cuckoo. The strength of the surrounding space fluctuates, resisting the occasional shards of sword energy that whizzed out, and made a sound like a spear and a shield. The roar after the collision.

Li Chunfeng, who is already old, is particularly concerned about the girl next to him, the last closed disciple. Therefore, he followed the path of the previous master’s cultivation of Zhao Yu, and did not directly let the girl paper cuckoo practice, but let him do it first. heart.

To practice first, cultivate the mind. This is a recognized philosophy in Daxia practice circles, but the life is too short, and the temptation of power is too strong. In the vast land of China, who can take Zhao Yu for ten years like a master. heart of?

The girl's heart is pure, like a sheet of white paper with strong plasticity. This is why Li Chunfeng fancyed her. Then the girl looked at the Jinshui River where the storm was rising above the sky, and the looming figure of Jiansheng in the river, with Curiously asked:

　　 "Master, why did that girl provoke such a strong vision of heaven and earth at the bottom of the river."

　　 The voice fell, Li Chunfeng stroked the white beard on his chest, looked at the face below, full of solemnity, and then the old response sounded:

　　 "She wants to die!"

　　 As soon as he said this, Zhijuan's mouth opened slightly and his face was surprised, and then Li Chunfeng's voice sounded in his ear again:

"She has reached a dead end, and there is a big horror between life and death. Therefore, there is a chance to break and stand. This is the last resort as a monk, and the teacher hopes that you will never use this method in the future. ."

　　 Before Li Chunfeng's words fell, the girl beside him let out an exclamation, because the Jinshuihe below, the sword was born at this moment, was pierced by Wanjian!

In fact, it is not just the girl paper cuckoo. The eyes around this place are beginning to fluctuate violently. After all, every sword qi fragment penetrates, and every strand of blood gushes out. It is so real and so people. Panic.

　　 Ten thousand swords added, like Ling Chi!

　　 At the bottom of the golden water river, the girl who embraced countless sword qi fragments with her open hand remained silent, and from the eyes of the surrounding overhaul, Jian Sheng embraced the entire kendo that was already broken.

A handle with transparent color and fuzzy shape of sword qi fragments submerged into Jiansheng's body, making the latter completely a blood man. Then Jiansheng opened his eyes, as if there were roots like a piano. A string-like thread, but if you look closely, this thread is not completely connected at one place, but is cut off at the same place, so that a hollow appears in the middle.

　　 The law of Daxia Kendo that was cut off!

At the moment when the law of kendo appeared in Jiansheng’s eyes, a green lotus mark slowly appeared from the latter’s eyebrows, and then gradually wanted to bloom. This green lotus was once Murong and Fang Yujian. The sea of ​​consciousness is the last seed of Daxia Kendo.

Sword Qinglian above Jiansheng’s eyebrows, under the howling sword aura fragments, began to emit wisps of blue sharp edges, and even plated the sword aura fragments that were still continuously piercing into Jiansheng’s body. A cyan light film.

　　 Sword Dao Qinglian trembled rapidly, almost about to bloom, the sword aura fragments above the entire void seemed to be summoned, and they all stood still in the void for an instant, all turned their directions, and pointed directly at the girl's eyebrows.

　　 "Master, will she succeed?"

　　The girl paper cuckoo standing above the void opened her mouth and let out a question, and then Li Chunfeng beside her, after a few breaths of silence, spoke lightly:

"This move is meant to let go, and to repair the severed Daxia Kendo, even if it is only a trivial one, is equally difficult. That is the law that everyone is trying to control and move. What a vast law."

Speaking of this, Li Chunfeng’s old eyes revealed a light of desire that people could not look directly at. Then this old man who was also struggling to pursue the great road concealed the infinite desire in his heart, and his voice continued to Debut:

"Only by being detached, can you be qualified to encroach on the laws of the Dao. Therefore, the chance of success is extremely slim by relying on the little girl below. On the contrary, this little girl will be blasted by the Dao’s backlash. Compare it to the impact of a relative saint.

　　 "The top master's impact on the saint's realm is also ten dead and no life, not to mention the little girl below who has no cultivation at this time."

　　 Li Chunfeng's voice fell, and the paper Juan clenched his small fist tightly, and then a very worried voice came out:

　　 "Then according to Master, isn't this woman bound to die, Master, can you save her?"

　　 "If it's just started, you might still be able to stop being a teacher, but at this time, it's too late, but the paper cuckoo will give you another reason as a teacher at this time. We are in Shenjing City, and your Majesty is in Shenjing City."

　　 After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, he looked at the Baidi Palace in the center of Shenjing City, and then a faint voice sounded again:

　　 "At this time, the entire Shenzhou vast summer, including the life and death of the young girl below now, your Majesty can have the final say!"

　　 Following Li Chunfeng’s sight, Zhao Yu, who was walking with Rouge on the shore of the Moon Lake by the Summer Palace Lake at this time, slowly stopped his figure, turned his head and looked into the distance, and then a faint emperor's voice came out:

"Rouge, you just said to Liang Po that as long as you wait, the seeds will always germinate. At this time, there will be a kendo seed in the Shenjing city to break through the soil, but it seems to have encountered some difficulties, so you said I, Do you want this seed to germinate?"

　　 After the calm and indifferent voice fell, he nestled against the rouge on Zhao Yu's arm, raised his head slightly, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty is really interesting. Obviously I have made a decision in my heart. I have to tell my concubine for you that Murong and the concubine did not really do that thing properly. The concubine also hated it at the time. But they are all Daxia citizens who hold the status of the Jade Butterfly. Does your majesty really want these people to have no way to repair?"

After 　　 finished speaking, Rouge smiled, and then Zhao Yu sighed:

　　 "He who knows me, rouge!"

　　 With a petting sigh, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and grabbed it forward. A golden ball of light was directly grabbed from the void and held in his hand.

　　 After three breaths, in the White Emperor's Palace, a golden light soared into the sky, and within the golden light, a gray mask was vaguely visible.

　　 A sword-shaped mask!