Chapter 35

“Ding: In a special environment, the host has achieved achievements that can solidify the cultivation, formally stepped into the martial arts triple ghost state, and temporarily solidify the‘ Nirvana Regeneration ’talent.”

“Ding: Please the host in the realm of martial arts, and understand the ten artistic conceptions, otherwise the talent of” Nirvana Rebirth “disappears.”

Jiang Ming felt that the power of life was poured into the body. He was as thin as a tide, filled with each cell, especially a strange force branding into the blood veins and carved into the soul.

But at this time he couldn’t care about the system content.

Facing the attack of Master Xuanming, Jiang Ming exudes a strange power fluctuations, such as clouds, like fog, if water, he is like a heavy rain centered.

This is the mood of rain.

He realized.

It also stepped into the realm of the great master of this world. The rhyme is close to the body and was refined. Even the soul will have been transformed, and the whole person is sublimating and baptism.

The combat power also skyrocketed.

Without a deeper understanding, Jiang Ming reached out and grabbed it, condensed into a soldier, and a long sword pen appeared in his hand and stabbed up.

There seemed to be thousands of rain drops in the void, and suddenly it merged into the tip of the sword.

It was dripping the rain, and it blessed the power of the rain.

Making this sword is much more terrible than before.

“Impossible!” Master Xuan Ming exclaimed.

In the middle of this, he felt that Jiang Ming changed dramatically in his body, and at the same time, he felt that heavy rain surrounded by heavy rain.

There is no rain at all.

He understood that this was the other party’s understanding of the true intention of the rain. The illusion caused him to the time of the cause was just too fast and terrible. Too much too much.

Xuanming felt unbelievable and even more incredible.

Can the war with myself break the common sense and break through in the war?

Take a few calves!

“What the hell are you?” Master Xuan Ming didn’t find out. His voice trembled, and the power in his body was crazy, making this blow beyond the peak.

Speaking late, then soon.

Between the light and firestone, Jiang Ming’s sword pierced the big fingerprint.

The long sword in Jiang Ming’s hands crushed and turned into the light of the light to dissipate the air.

As soon as he held his hand, a long sword appeared again, and he pierced it again. This time, he felt like a heavy rain.

It is also fast to the extreme.

It’s a sword.

Puff …

Xuan Ming’s people couldn’t avoid, their shoulders were pierced, and they stepped back.

Jiang Ming did not pursue, but carefully realized his own changes.

I finally understood why it was so powerful after understanding the mood. The artistic conception was the power of the world. After understanding, the rhyme washed the body and sublimated itself.

When urging, it is even more equivalent to the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, so that the prestige can only double.

This is just a preliminary understanding.

“This bad old man’s understanding of Bingbing’s artistic conception is not deep.”

Jiang Ming looked at Xuanming, and he also had a little understanding.

The other is to understand the artistic conception and achieve one of the achievements that come to this party. Not only can it be left at any time, but it can also be retained in this world except the real gain.

The pressure went all, and the heart was inexplicable.

“It can be retained, and the talent of the triple realm of martial arts naturally appears, relying on the main world? Interesting.”

[Nirvana Regeneration]: It has extremely powerful vitality and has a trace of the slot’s rules of life, which makes the host have a powerful recovery, broken limb regeneration, blood dripping rebirth, even Nirvana rebirth, immortality of life, etc., with the talent ability with his talent, with his talent. Increased strength and enhancement.

The talent obtained also surprised Jiang Ming.

It seems that it cannot be directly improved, but it can greatly improve his survivability, at least not easy to die.

As for the ten artistic conceptions that solidify the talent and need to understand, he didn’t care much.

Compared with, this is a relatively simple task.

The face of Xuanming on the opposite side was unhappy.

The wound on his shoulders had stopped, and Jiang Ming, who hadn’t chased, hesitated: Is it war or not?

I won’t kill each other today. On the day of the coming, I will be killed by the other party.

This son is too evil.

Let him tremble.

“He is realizing the change of truth?”

Xuanming’s eyes narrowed, his heart was ruthless, his hand was ripped to tear the wound, and the blood immediately burst out. He was leading him in front of him. Jiang Ming threw it over.

This is the taboos he realized.

The blood spear swept, and the heavens and the earth fluctuated.

It seemed like a lot of heaven and earth, and he held it on it, rolled the vortex to tear the air, through the holes, wore everything, kill everything, and Xuanming followed it.

Jiang Ming’s fascinating eyes condensed, and when he grabbed his big hand, he stabbed out of his sword.

“Impossible!” The pupils of Xuanming who had chased were shocked and exclaimed.

“Nothing is impossible!” The long sword in Jiang Ming’s hand also crushed, but it appeared again, and the thirty -six swords were displayed on display.

The blessing of the mood of rain allowed him to surge in several levels of the power of this sword method.

“I don’t believe it, my ancestor of Xuanming, the supreme master can’t deal with your hair boy!” Xuanming was mad.

Both palms flipped, the cold was surging, and the fog was blindfolded.

But Jiang Ming’s sword network could not be opened.

Thirty -six swords in the rain, eighteen swords in the rain, and a sword of the rain, and the three swords of the rain.

His understanding of the artistic conception is even more unpredictable.

Even if there is a sword, the power will be a little bit enhanced.

“How could you be so evil? If you understand the truth in the fight, you still keep the true meaning in the fighting. Even Zhang Lao Dao is not so evil, no, far from.” Messy, full of blood, “Is it a man or a magic?”

“I am a fairy, the fairy from the sky!” Jiang Ming responded with a smile, and he became more and more relaxed.

“Simply?” The voice of Xuanming was raised for 72 degrees. “Lao Tzu entered the pinnacle of the master for more than 20 years without understanding, and was later entered into the cliff. The edge of the dead is to be enlightened. What are you called simple! ”

“Of course simple!” Jiang Ming laughed, “Look, is this another true meaning?”

He breathed a breath, and the rhyme around him changed, as if the rainy environment was poured into the rainy environment, it also made his sword potential difficult.

“This is the mood of the fog!”

The sword turned around again, the chills skyrocketed, and the condensed fog turned into ice grains, which was not weaker than the chill emitted by the Master of Xuanming.

“This is the true meaning of the ice!”

Jiang Ming’s momentum constantly changed.

Rain is liquid, fog is gaseous, and ice is solid state. It is the three different states of water. For Jiang Ming who entered the door, it is too easy for Jiang Ming to enter the door.

But Xuanming seemed to see ghosts, his eyes were bloody.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible, that is true, how do you understand three kinds of fingers? Jiang Ming, are you a man or a ghost?” Master Xuanming had a creepy feeling.

“What is this!” Jiang Ming didn’t get sick. With the sword method, he first urged the ice mood, and the cold air permeated, making the water vapor condensed into a mist.

The fog mood blessing, the fog permeated in an instant, shrouded the surroundings.

The power of the artistic conception should have been beyond the quality, but the ice mood is extremely special. It affects the truth in an invisible influence, and then forms the mist.

The next moment, Jiang Ming urged the rain mood.

The fog condensed, forming raindrop drops.

This is a real rain.

Jiang Ming’s mind was integrated into the heavens and the earth, and realized the wonderfulness of the rhyme, the natural way, and also condensed into a soldier. The swordsmanship that was launched has long been out of the category of the drizzle sword, and the three artistic conceptions are also converted at will.

When the low rainwater, when the meaning of extremely cold, it turned into ice rain.

There is also a strange force field within this range, which is difficult to rush out of Xuanming’s upper people.

Jiang Ming’s swordsmanship is constantly evolving and transformation, and even three moods are changing. They are fusion of each other, faintly, and it seems that there is a big river collapse.

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