Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 70 [The door has no lock, the heart has a lock]

Click!

With a loud noise, thunder and lightning struck the sky, and the surface of the lake exploded.

Above the water surface, a layer of thunder and lightning spread out, and the purple color was leisurely.

At the bottom of the lake, Lao Kui's clothes were fluttering, his hair was standing on end, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

Suddenly, there was an impulse in my heart, and I went up to the sky, fighting a battle with no regrets in my life.

Even if you die, this life is not in vain.

But the human heart is always complicated.

Chu Kuangnu knew very well in his heart that as long as he made a move, he would definitely die.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the icy coldness of the iron chain kept him calm.

After a long time, he still didn't draw his sword.

In the air, a figure in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his right hand slightly raised, his two fingers together, pointing towards the sky.

At this moment, the picture seems to be eternal.

Above Nine Heavens, the dragon chant reappeared.

A blood-red flying dragon phantom descended from the sky and swooped down towards the lake.

In an instant, as far as the naked eye can see, the phantom is distorted and transformed, making it extremely unreal.

Behind the water curtain, the tip of the gun flashed through the cracked space in an instant, in a trance.

Although fleeting, everyone can see clearly.

Even the second prince who doesn't know martial arts can see clearly.

The mouth is wide enough to drop a duck egg.

Shattering the Void, this distant and taboo word resounded in the hearts of the five guard slaves.

Wherever the blood dragon passed by, phantoms remained in the void.

With a bang, the water flooded Qingliang Mountain.

Da Zhuguo turned into a drowned chicken, and trembled like a pendulum.

What kind of water is this?

Da Zhuguo jumped up and down, and quickly hid in the pavilion.

The white fox face pulled out the embroidery knife, stretched out a little from the eaves, touched the splashing water, and retreated immediately.

The sharp blade was bright, and lightning flashed on it.

After the earth shook and the mountains shook, everything returned to normal.

Looking down from Dazhu Kingdom, Yao looked out, and the entire Beiliang Palace collapsed.

This is probably the time to check the quality of the project.

Not one of those fortified places was damaged.

If there was a little jerry building, it would have all collapsed into ruins at this moment.

Looking at the lake again, there is a vortex, and the surrounding lake water cannot flow in for a long time.

There seemed to be hundreds of water-proof beads placed there, about half a stick of incense, and the gap in the vortex was slowly filled and submerged by the lake water.

In the sky, the thunderclouds dissipated.

Recover the scene of Lieyang in the sky.

All this is like a dream, it is very unreal.

The figure in white, with his hands behind his back, slowly floated down.

"Blue Bird, is there any gain?"

The girl in Tsing Yi tilted her head and remained silent for a while, as if she didn't know how to answer.

"Just be blunt, how much do you remember?"

"The blue bird is useless, it only remembers half of the half."

His Royal Highness Shizi smiled meaningfully and said, "What about now?"

Qingniao was very tangled, covering her head with her hands, a little self-blaming and annoyed, "I just remembered it, but I have already forgotten half of it?"

"now what?"

"Forgot most of it."

"What about this moment?"

Blue Bird suddenly raised his right hand, put his two fingers together, wanted to stab out, but hesitated for a long time, then retracted.

"My lord, the blue bird is stupid, I can only remember a little bit, and forget about the rest."

Xu Qianqiu clapped his hands and smiled, flicked her eyebrows, and said:
"You have a good talent, but it's a pity. It would be great if you could forget all of them."

"It's better to forget all about it? Brother, what kind of method are you doing? If you forget all about it, wouldn't you have learned nothing?"

Xu Fengnian ran out from the house with a stride, and Lao Huang patted his buttocks, showing his big yellow teeth, and followed.

Different from just now, Lao Huang's mouth hung a bit of haha ​​at this moment, and he smiled foolishly.

Spear intent, sword intent, and sword intent are actually not much different.

Essentially, there is no difference.

But this kind of thing, mysterious and mysterious, is a kind of realm.

It can only be enlightened, not passed on orally.

Able to comprehend and use, even if it is only in the third-rank realm, it can leapfrog and kill second-rank masters.

There have always been masters of sword intent in the rivers and lakes.

Although there are few people who comprehend the sword intent, the inheritance has never been broken.

As for gun intent, it has disappeared for a hundred years.

The previous spear fairy, the father of the blue bird, also only comprehended half of the spear intent.

From the beginning of cultivating the blue bird, Xu Qianqiu deliberately cultivated her realm.

I just watched the battle, although I couldn't forget all of them, but I was able to forget nine out of ten, which is not bad.

Given time, I believe this girl will be able to comprehend her artistic conception and become an example of a first-rank master.

Before Baihulian stepped into the second floor of Tingchao Pavilion, he was already at the peak of the second rank, from the first rank.

When he left the customs that day, one person, two sabers, snow all over the sky, and a stick of incense successfully broke the mirror and stepped into the first-rank realm.

"Brother, your trick just now looked like a dick, what's your name?"

Xu Qianqiu bowed his head and opened his hands. The palm of his left hand was a dragon pattern, a blood dragon.

The dragon pattern is vivid and vivid on the paper.

On the palm of his right hand, there are gun patterns.

The only difference is that at this moment, the gun and the dragon are separated.

"This trick is called... Spear Like a Dragon!"

The Second Prince said with contempt on his face: "Brother, you must have chosen this name temporarily, right?"

Listening to the tide pavilion, on the second floor, in the corridor, the white fox frowned and whispered:
"The move just now is already the ultimate in the world, beyond the reach of human beings, I am afraid it is already above the land gods, but why now..."

On the top floor, the old man withered like a ghost, his eyes are still dull and lifeless, but he is puzzled.

With the experience and vision of most of his life, how can he also want to understand what he just saw with his own eyes.

Already have the power to shatter the void, surpassing the realm of land gods, why at this moment...

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

Da Zhuguo was lame, and ran all the way from the top of Qingliang Mountain, laughing wildly, sweating profusely.

Laughter came from far away: "Qianqiu, you have surpassed the land gods and become the legendary land gods for thousands of years... Hey, why are you third grade!!!!"

Xu Xiao made a circle around His Highness Shizi, then turned around and circled again.

It's still the same old way, the realm is erratic and unpredictable.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and eight grades are all there.

Could it be that the realm of martial arts depends on one's mood?

Da Zhuguo was amazed, slightly regretful, and puzzled and said:

"The move just now is already the ultimate in the world, beyond the reach of human beings, I am afraid it is already above the land gods, but why...why..."

"Father, I think your most urgent task is to send someone to repair the mansion, otherwise our Beiliang Palace, the whole family will probably sleep on the streets tonight."

Xu Xiao: "..."

Da Zhuguo hesitated to speak, but finally did not ask any more questions.

He believed that when Xu Qianqiu wanted to speak, he would tell him.

If you don't want to explain, it's useless to ask.

In the next period of time, Da Zhuguo will be busy.

His Royal Highness, facing the second floor of Tingchao Pavilion, waved slightly and smiled.

The frown on Baihu's face was suddenly relaxed because of this smile.

Nodding slightly, he turned around and went back to the bookstore. After a while, there was a faint sound of flipping through books.

Listening to the sound, it is estimated that no less than ten books should be flipped at the same time.

Under the Tingchao Pavilion, at a distance of a thousand meters, is the death row.

The old man with a broken arm stopped in front of the porter, staring at the unlocked door, in a daze for a long time.

There is no lock on the door, but there is a lock on the heart.

(End of this chapter)