Three Kingdoms: Gene Extraction

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The painting in Bu Jiaoyun’s hand is divided into two, and two scenes are lifelike.

A painting painted a pint of divine sword, the painting was full of sharp sword qi, and the scene that Stephen Yun saw, countless powerful sword qi seemed to break out of the cocoon.

However, at this moment, the sword was surrounded by a turbid aura, and the black and white painting method vividly reflected that at this moment, this divine sword was being corroded by this turbid aura, as if it was about to dissipate like a candle in the wind.

There is also a line engraved on the side of the painting: The nameless sword flies, and the qi reflects the mountains and rivers.

With a simple line of words and a drawing on one side, Shuoyun understood what the Holy Emperor was going to tell him, that Namelessness was in danger, and time was running out.

Another painting, above the picture is his fellow master brother Nie Feng, the whole painting is outlined with an exaggerated technique, Nie Feng’s painting is lifelike, as if it is like a real person, but there is a round elixir drawn between his heart door, and the elixir changes into countless tentacles, madly entangled with Nie Feng.

And Nie Feng’s eyes were blood-red, and a burst of black qi surrounded him, and at this moment, he was in a state of enchantment, and between his eyebrows, a tyrant word was printed straight up.

Also next to him is a line of words: Nine turns into control, the soul is detained!

Bu Jiaoyun silently recited this poem, and for a while he didn’t figure out what was going on.

But when he looked at it, the overlord word on Nie Feng’s forehead instantly understood.

Nie Feng must be directly controlled by Xiongba at this moment, and he has no worries about his life for the time being, but the pill between the heart doors is obviously the culprit.

Nine turn into control?

Does it mean that Nie Feng may have been brainwashed or manipulated?

Bu Jiaoyun suddenly fell into a struggle, and the reason why the Saint Emperor did this was to give him a choice.

He can’t separate two places alone, and now he can only complete them one by one, depending on what choice Bu Jiaoyun makes.

Time is fast, this is the hair and snow floating between heaven and earth, and the whole world is imprinted in snow white.

The biting coldness swept up the clouds, and there was a fierce exchange in his mind, and he fell into an unspeakable pain while holding this painting in his hand.

Choose one of the two, you can only make such a choice!

After a long time, he opened his eyes and firmly tore off half of it, and this half was the Excalibur.

“Broken waves, please transfer it to the Holy Emperor, and after a month, you will definitely offer the head of the godless upward.”

After Bu Jiaoyun handed the painting to Broken Wave, he left here directly without looking back, and at this moment, the ground was already covered with a white layer of ice and snow, and when Bu Jiaoyun left, he stepped on the snow with a line of footprints.

Broken Wave sighed lightly, at this time, the heart of Nie Feng, but the Saint Emperor spoke, all this is the wind and clouds must be tempered, must not interfere in it, and let them grow in it.

Broken Wave pushed the door with the painting in his hand, and at this moment, Chen Feng looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

“Saint Emperor, Bu Jiaoyun has already made a choice, this painting…” Broken Langgang wanted to put the painting in his hand in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng waved his hand and let it be placed on the table.

“He already knows his choice, it depends on his creation.”

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and waved gently, and the window closed instantly, and the cold wind at this moment could no longer penetrate in.

Chen Feng sat on the chair, and Broken Wave hurriedly made a cup of hot tea.

“Saint Emperor, I don’t know something!”

Broken Wave couldn’t help the doubts in his heart at this time and spoke.

Chen Feng was still tasting the tea, and said indifferently: “I want to ask Xuan, why don’t you go to save Nameless!” ”

Broken Wave nodded at this time, the nameless strength is extraordinary, and he has reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword on the sword path, and he can be called the first person in the kendo today.

But he didn’t expect that such a bad luck would be.

The Saint Emperor had great powers, and in an instant, he gave the Sword Saint a long life, and it was simply a breeze to save the ignorance.

But now it has to take several twists and turns, leaving everyone in layers of confusion and confusion.

Chen Feng put down the teacup in his hand at this time, and said verbally: “The sword saint is the sword saint, the nameless is the nameless, the two are different, the sword saint only seeks the sword, and created the sword twenty-three at the peak above the sword path, he has almost no distractions in his heart, except that fame and fortune are swords, his heart is very stable, like a pillar of shock, it cannot be shaken.” ”

“Nameless, although it is a pint of divine sword, but melancholy and affectionate, entangled in worldly things, unable to achieve a sword and a heart, so his heart must go through the tempering, so that he is more sure of what he wants to do, this time the calamity of life and death, can also be regarded as a kind of tempering for him, can he understand from it what he really wants to do, how he should face his destiny, if he can see through, his strength will surely go to a higher level, if he is still trapped by worldly feelings, entangled in his own fate, That’s just that, and it must not be of any salvation purpose, but it is better to fulfill him. ”

Chen Feng’s words revealed endless majesty, and he seemed to penetrate everything and grasp all causes and effects clearly.

After listening to it, he was stunned for a while, and instantly understood the truth and meaning of this, and then stopped speaking.

Saint Emperor… Too high to fathom…

“Then it’s up to their own creation, and their assistance is limited, and they can only help if they reach the level of satisfaction I expected.”

“Otherwise, everything will be free!”

After Chen Feng left this sentence, he turned around and returned to his bedroom.

Broken Wave bowed deeply, and the worry about Nie Feng in his heart instantly became much less.

Since this is an experience, it will inevitably be extremely dangerous, and whether they can stand out from it and overcome the difficulties in the experience will determine their future fate.

If it really can’t be done, death is death, this is the law of the jungle eating the iron of the world.

Broken Wave knew this well, and in addition to his feelings for Nie Feng, the rest of the people also looked away.

…………

In the dense forest in the mountains, next to a large banyan tree, Xiongba gently tapped a part of the branch with a finger, and then a rumble sounded.

A crack broke in the ground next to the original tree, and a winding staircase appeared here.

Xiongba looked at this winding tunnel that didn’t know where to go, a satisfied smile on his face, and then stepped into it.

The stones on the surface also began to heal rapidly, and the breeze blew through the place, bringing up a burst of loess flying sand, leaving not even a single crack left.

And the scene in front of him was created by the man with white hair and black clothes just now. _

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