The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 86, Black Fire Burns!

Smart one, stupid once.

This is the position of Cui Zhaoren on himself.

Cui Zhaoren decided to do a stupid thing and be a crazy man.

Cui Zhaoren is not the first to kill. It can even be said that because he is in such a position, killing people is a common practice for him.

He kills people for power, kills people for the sake of interests, kills people for the boss, and kills the family. In order to incite murder and murder, in order to flatter and murder, to kill people in order to kill, to kill people in order to kill people ------

This time, not for the other, just for fighting skills.

The ancients said: Learn to kill the dragon, sell it with the emperor's house.

This sentence is born with the existence of a factor of interest, as if everyone is trying to practice it for the word 'sell'.

However, there should be different purposes.

Some people ask for longevity, and some ask for power. Some people ask for the name of the ages, and others ask for their innermost preferences.

Throughout the history of the stars, those who practice martial arts because of their innermost preferences can truly stand at the top of the stars and become the supreme master of the whole world.

For example, Li Qiubai is also like Du Ruoxi.

Cui Zhaoren is an extremely proud person who has confidence in his talents, confidence in his own wisdom, and confidence in his own family.

This time, he fought for "The Robbery Sword" and also fought for "The Hundred and Eight Hundreds of Wildness."

Fight for your own years of hard work.

He wants to do everything he can to fight with Li Muyang.

You are dead, or I am dead.

It looks fair.

Li Muyang understood the mind of Cui Zhaoren and said, "I don't like you very much."

"me too."

"But now ----- some admire you." Li Muyang said quietly. "The giants, but they are not at risk, not afraid of danger, and they will not hesitate to fight, but there is a heroic spirit."

"Me too." Cui Zhaoren looked at Li Muyang, who was floating in the sky, and said: "The body of the grass roots can call the wind and rain, and the power can be great--- although I still don’t know what happened in the grass. Things. However, I still respect the people who are full of magical skills. Bao Jianfeng has been honed out, and the word honing is simple, but not everyone can stick to it."

Good people always get the affirmation of the same good people, those stupid people will only point to their backs and say: they are by luck.

Li Muyang and Cui Zhaoren chatted two sentences, but they had a feeling of mutual understanding.

They finally found a glimmer of light from each other.

"So, let me teach you the second sword." Li Muyang said: "Sword is called cause and effect?"

"Yes. If you break the cause and effect, you can reach the other side." Cui Zhaoren said with a smile: "I haven't mastered this sword yet. This is the first complete application. So, hope will not let you down. ”

"Well, I will remember this name." Li Muyang said. "If someone later makes this sword to me, I will remember it and remember you."

Cui Zhaoren’s heart is a little uncomfortable. What do you mean by this?

The battle hasn't started yet, so I will remember that I will remember it in the future-----just say that I will die the same time.

"I will miss you too, in my heart."

Cui Zhaoren no longer speaks, strength is the best language.

His face was calm, his right hand raised his wrist and held a long sword.

The black robe on his body stirred up, and it was filled with strength and unbearable appearance.

嘶啦-----

The sound of the cracked brocade came, and Cui Zhaoren’s black robe hem was torn down.

But the detached piece of cloth did not leave, but was suspended in the air like Cui Zhaoren.

With Cui Zhaoren as the core, a cyclone was formed, and the piece of cloth was also in the cyclone.

Cui Zhaoren's body incarnation is 100,000, and the sky is densely packed with the body shadow of Cui Zhaoren's sword.

Then there was an instant 100,000, and 100,000 Cui Zhaoren became the only Cui Zhaoren.

Cui Zhaoren's left hand grips the sword, and the five fingers instantly change a dozen handprints, which looks cumbersome and dazzling.

The high-handed sword began to shine, it was the black light, the fire of the Nether from the region, the color of death.

The rumor is that the Bodhisattva of the Bodhisattva sees the sufferings of the hell, and feels the same. He is willing to go to **** to save the sentient beings. ‘I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell. Hell is not empty, and swears not to become a Buddha. The Bodhisattva Bodhisattva takes Bodhi's heart, takes Hellfire, adds Dazhi and Dahui, creates this method of robbing the sword, teaches it to the world, helps him break the fruit, and abandons the flesh into a Buddha.

With the pouring of internal forces, the fire continued to rise and spread, showing the momentum of the spark.

The sword was a torch and the sky in this area was ignited.

The black flame is burning, but you can't feel any heat waves. Instead, there is a cool feeling that makes you feel the coldness of your back.

cold!

Cold into the bone marrow!

咔嚓咔嚓-----

The air is frozen into fog, and the living things in the sky, including the falling rainstorm, are frozen in an instant after being burned by the fire. When it falls on the river, it becomes a black ice hockey.

啪啪啪-----

Ice hockey hitting the river is a devastating blow to the business travellers who are still floating on the river.

The river is wide open and you can't see the margin. It is impossible to swim to the shore with your own physical strength.

What they are waiting for now is the rain after the rain, there are other buildings and ships to salvage and rescue them.

I didn't expect the building to come, but I waited for a hail.

Zhang Linpu’s heart has begun to growl.

"Heaven and earth conscience, thousands of gods and Buddhas, you will shine for a while in the hot sun for a while, thunderstorms, and fish and shrimp hit the boat in a while, now there is another hail-----you are trying to kill us guys? I don't go to heaven, I want to go home -----"

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Li Muyang also felt the cold.

That cold is not cold, but chilly.

Someone asked the Tibetan Bodhisattva, what is the hottest thing in the world, what is the coldest and what is the most overbearing?

The Tibetan fire bodhisattva is the hottest in the fire, the coldest in the fire, and the most overbearing in the skyfire.

The fire is the coldest thing in the world. It can freeze people's limbs, freeze people's blood, freeze people's thinking and everything-----

It is also possible to freeze the cause and effect.

The sky is satin, and the black bonfire is the paint that falls over the satin, and it quickly spreads in the direction of Li Muyang.

咔嚓咔嚓-------

The fire has not yet arrived, and the chill is invading.

Li Muyang does not hide and avoid the enemy.

He knows that Cui Zhaoren’s sword has become a reality, and his own slight move is the time when he is waving his sword.

Not cited, but he has not found a flaw.

If people do not move, naturally there is no flaw. But if there is a little action, the flaws will appear.

Of course, both sides are peerless masters. If one side is weak, it is the fate of a sword.

Li Muyang's hair was wrapped in white mist, and the wet drenched clothes instantly frozen.

Even a drop of rain on the eyelashes, the blood of the mouth is solidified.

咔嚓咔嚓----

Li Muyang’s body is stiff, like a sculpture made of ice.

The fire did not stop, and Cui Zhaoren’s left hand, which was pinching the seal, suddenly stopped.

Hold the hilt in the left hand and hold the big sword with both hands.

Then hold the black flame and smash it toward Li Muyang.

Simply a sword.

Feel free to have a sword.

A common sword.

However, it is the highest martial art achievement of Cui Zhaoren in his life.

His speed is not fast or slow, and his strength is not heavy or light.

Everything is just fine.

It looks pleasing to the eye and looks beautiful.

Harmony and harmony are the highest rules in the world.

Cui Zhaoren attacked a sword and smashed toward the sheep that was frozen by the black fire.

咔嚓--------

A black flame appeared in the sky, and the flame seemed to break through the sky like a fire dragon, smashing toward the other end of the sky.

boom---------

The whole sky was covered with fire, the black fire burned, and the heavens and the earth were blind, like a black giant cloth covering the sun and the moon.

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The sky is in a long darkness, the rain does not stop, and the black fires will not go out for a while.

In the darkness, there are infinite voices coming.

"Why is this?" That is the voice of Cui Zhaoren. Cui Zhaoren is still alive, but there is heavy exhaustion in his voice and regrets with infinite regret.

I can hear that many questions he did not understand.

"I said, you killed me." The voice of Li Muyang also came from the darkness. "Of course, it is not you, it is this sword. But the man is not using this sword, it is not a dusty edge, nor a cause and effect, but another sword -------"

"That is the heavens." Cui Zhaoren smiled and said: "There are three swords in the sword, and the heavenly sword is the highest sword. For thousands of years, the family has no one to understand. I didn't expect you to know. This is awkward. And the heavens have not been able to kill you. Who are you?"

"That sword didn't kill me, but it made me discover a secret." Li Muyang said.

"What secret?"

"Your first two swords have flaws. 斩 Heaven is perfect. I have seen them in perfect condition, so I found the flaw in the sword that you picked out."

"This is really ---------" Cui Zhaoren coughed fiercely, coughing heartbreaking discomfort.

At this time, he has not been able to maintain the elegance of the nobility, and can not maintain the aesthetic image.

The black flame gradually dissipated and the sky returned to normal again.

The rain stopped and the clouds sank.

The sun once again revisited the earth, and the sky once again restored the heart-warming blue.

The friends who swim in the middle of the river have looked up, and the smile on their faces has not yet blossomed, and they are caught in a state of more panic.

Come and go quickly, all this is man-made manipulation?

"Tricky and self-defeating." Cui Zhao people coughed out a big mouth and blood, said aloud.

"It can't be said," said Li Muyang. "It just happened to be a thing of the past."

"You said that you have seen the heavens?"

"Not bad."

"There is a request, although there is no position to say these -- but there is no chance to say nothing. Can you let me see the third sword?"

"I only have to be shaped, not a god."

"I have a form that I am very satisfied with. Please let me know."

Li Muyang hesitated a little and said, "Okay, I can give you a comparison."

“Thank you.” Cui Zhaoren said with gratitude: “Take me the sword to feed my body.”