Ultimate Martial Divine King

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The sky is high and the clouds are light, and Lingxia is dazzling!

In the morning, Chu Hen opened her eyes slowly, and her bright eyes flashed like silver stars.

The power of the stars lingering outside the body quickly converged into the body, and a particularly abundant and solid force filled the body.

"The technique of the third layer 'Yuheng Pian' is really much stronger than the previous two layers ..."

Last night, Chu Hen was already practicing the third tier of the "Seven Stars". The Yuheng chapter's decisiveness needs to reach four levels in order to practice.

The next level is the standard of seventh order to break through the air.

As for the last three levels, it is the cultivation of the mysterious realm that can be practiced.

...

At this moment, Chu Hen could not help but think of the old guy of the Holy Star Dynasty.

For decades, the other party has been hiding in the imperial palace to practice the "Seven Stars," and I don't know which level of cultivation.

"I'm afraid that the old guy should have reached the fourth level."

Chu Hen said to himself.

When the old guy appeared before, it was terrible.

Judging by the momentum shown by the other party at the time, the strength of the other party has probably reached the level of the ninth-order peak of the void, and it is not far from the mysterious land ...

For Chu Chu today, the ninth step of breaking through the air is still an unattainable height.

It takes a lot of time to complete revenge.

But no matter what, the blood oath issued at the beginning will definitely be fulfilled. The blood feud of the dragon war must be reported ...

"Holy Star Dynasty, I will definitely go back to Chuchen."

Chu Chen's fists clenched tightly, his eyes flashed with decisive color.

An expression of anger and killing was quietly released from my heart.

...

"Giggle!"

Just then, a slight knock sounded outside the door.

"Chu Hen, are you back?"

Meng Chang!

Chu Chen's heart lighted up, and the negative emotion in her heart disappeared instantly. He quickly turned over and got out of bed, strode to the door in two steps, and opened the door.

"Well, come back."

Looking at the beautiful and beautiful shadow in front of her, Chu Hen's mood improved in an instant.

"Oh!" Luo Mengshang nodded, then pursed her mouth slightly, and muttered quietly, "I don't know if I'm coming for you when I come back, so why wait for me to come to you?"

Chu Chen gently scratched the other side's tall delicate little nose, and Bian Yu revealed a little tenderness.

"I came back at midnight last night and saw that the lights in your room had gone out, and I was afraid to disturb you ... I would be planning to go out to find you! Then you came over."

"Really?" Luo Mengshang glanced at the other side, slightly playful.

"of course it's true."

"Okay! Forgive you."

"Also, thank you for your silk scarf ..."

Chu Chen took a silk scarf out of his arms like a trick, Luo Mengshang smiled when he saw it, and took it.

But Chu marks turned his arms and took the scarf back into his hands.

"this is mine."

"Obviously mine, give it back to me." Luo Mengchang said.

"What? Didn't you give it to me?" Chu Hen smiled.

Luo Mengshang didn't say anything. Looking at Chu Hen, she put her silk scarf in her arms like a baby, and she could not help but radiate a shallow smile on her pretty face.

"Let's go!" Chu Chen said after packing her silk scarf, "I'll accompany you around these days."

"Aren't you practicing?"

Luo Mengshang was a little surprised, and there will be a sword festival in a few days. With Chu Chen's personality, she should pay more attention to time to improve her strength.

Chu Hen shook her head, "Who is more important!"

"Who is your daughter-in-law? Shamelessly ..." Luo Mengchang's cheeks were reddish, and her eyes were water-stained, and she complained with dissatisfaction.

Despite her discomfort, there was a hint of sweet happiness in her heart.

"Sooner or later! Let's go, let's go and watch the sunrise."

"What time is it? Whose sun is so lazy? Only now."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't see the sunrise, just watch the sunset. If you don't see the sunset, just watch the stars and the moon. Whatever you want to see, I will accompany you to see ..."

"Well, you're slippery, and you don't know where to lie to the little girl."

"I won't lie to you."

Chu Hen held Luo Mengshang's soft and delicate hand like a jade, and led the other person toward the outside. Luo Mengshang let the other side pull without any resistance.

Chu Hen is also a rare time to relax, coupled with Luo Mengshang's company, the mood is particularly cheerful.

What happened last night was left behind, and the two played around in the famous landscapes of Tongtian Sword Pavilion ...

Today Luo Mengshang is wearing a white floral long dress, which is elegant and beautiful. Beautiful long hair tied with a green ribbon behind her head, light and agile, wherever you go is the focus of attention.

The sword ceremony is about to begin, and the Tongtian Sword Pavilion gathers countless outside talented celebrities.

There are many people gathered on almost every major mountain and scenic spot.

However, the combination of Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang is particularly attractive.

But seeing Luo Mengshang's arms holding Chu Chen's arms intimately, many young men are envious and jealous.

...

Sword wash!

This is a place where many disciples of Tongtian Sword Pavilion prefer.

Jiantai is built on a valley.

On the two sides of the southeast are giant mountain peaks, but on the northwest side are canyons ... The waterfall in front of them flows down, like the silver spring falls, the crane spreads its wings and soars in the sky.

However, on that sword platform, there were more than a hundred disciples of Tongtian Sword Pavilion.

These disciples are all surrounded by the mighty sword-pumping spirit. Everyone sits in the same place, unwavering, quiet like a rock ... Between breathing and breathing, moves with the imperial sword-pumping qi, the majestic sword-pumping qi is like a river A stream of waterfalls gathers over the over 100 Tongtian Sword Pavilion disciples. The swords are swirling in an orderly flow, and each breath is particularly calm. The swords and the swords do not conflict with each other. People are amazed ...

"Tongtian Sword Pavilion is indeed a holy place for swordsmanship. This level of mastery of sword qi is really skilled enough."

"If it's just a dozen or so people, it would be more eye-opening for more than a hundred people to be able to be so smooth with Qi at the same time.

"This year's sword festival is bound to be a battle of dragons and dragons. It must be more exciting than in previous years."

"I think so."

"I'll be here all the other day!"

"Different, the sword must be killed."

"Well, www.readwn.com ~ I heard that it seems to have been killed by a newcomer of Chiyuzong, but I heard that the newcomer seems to have left Chiyuzong again."

"Compared to Tianjiao Qijue, I'm afraid that everyone is looking forward to the" Big Four "."

"You can be right, it is said that the blood sons of Shuluzong and the son of Qian Yuzong Yuan have already arrived ... Cui Qi, the stranger of Yilingzong, is also on the way. As for the jade son Cang Yuzhe of Yuezhang City, it seems that I intend to participate in this sword ceremony. "

"Oh? Jade son doesn't participate? Why?"

"I heard it was closed."

"It's a pity. In the ranking of the comprehensive strength of the state, the Jade Boy is the first of the four big boys! Without him, it is really a regret. But it is not possible to witness the style of the other three boys. This is a worthwhile trip. "

...

The speaker is not intentional, the listener is attentive!

Chu Chen, who was standing with Luo Mengshang, secretly marveled that this festival of swords was really a gathering of geniuses.

After five years of competition, many geniuses have emerged in the state.

"Hey, hey, Chu Hen, are you here? You've been looking for me for a long time."

At this moment, Mu Feng hurried over and hurried away the sweat on her forehead, her eyes still despised.

"Oh, it looks like you're pretty good! It must be the true biography of Ben Shuaifeng!"

Chu Hen smiled, gave the other side a look of anger, said, "What are you doing here? I wonder if it will bother us?"

"Hum, you think I'm willing to come! Someone is looking for you ..." Mu Feng shook his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Oh? Who is looking for me?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Feng followed with a beautiful figure with long purple hair, a beautiful face, and a refined temperament, but it was no worse than that of Luo Mengchang beside Chu Hen.

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