Ultra-dimensional Star Master

"Wanjian return to the sect, the inner world: Jian Tomb."

After Xiao Zhang flew there, the continuous technique, the compensation technique, the Qinglong Yanyue sword that made up.

It's a pity that Ivey's sword light shook him so much.

Changkoukou's heart thumped like a boulder hitting a thin ice lake. With a thud, it broke through a thin barrier, but it kept sinking, cold and stiff.

A huge wave has been stirred up above, so that it is at a loss.

He needs to be thankful that Ivey was also stunned, seeming to be caught in some kind of memory.

Because the action of swinging the sword is so handsome and familiar, as if it melts in the blood. When encountering a life and death crisis, the instinct engraved into the genetic level is naturally manifested. This is definitely not a few days of practicing planets. A realm that can be achieved by swordsmanship.

This feeling was familiar and unfamiliar, and he was stunned for a few seconds before welcoming a long-mouthed magic.

God bless, God bless, fortunately this idiot is also stuck...

Phew, the middle-aged man let out a long breath.

In the world of Returning Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect, murderous winter is everywhere.

Pieces of them, falling like snowflakes, swirling, dancing, like death elves, laughing cheerfully.

The howl of the sword.

When you hear the sound, part of your body has been removed. As for that part, it is all luck. Some people have hair, nails, cecum, six fingers, and some people have wet chests, younger brothers, careful liver, and soul...

Some people simply shattered like dumpling stuffing, and they can only be sent to the cafeteria if they are rescued.

And Ivey, he was smiling, thanking the enemy in front of him, the sword intent had already died down, but he was inspired by a whole sword world.

At this time, he had the divine sword in his hand, the sword intent on his chest, the sword dance seemed to be slow and fast, and the sword intent swept across, forming nine circles around his body. Various sword intents had their own orbits.

Those who like metaphysics usually say that this is the way of heaven.

In fact, in a certain sense, the way of heaven is physics, the truth of things, a very simple and materialistic principle.

There is permanence in the sky, not for Yao, not for perishing.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ting ting ding ting ding ting, ding ding ting ting ting ting ding ting ding ding, the long sound is connected into one piece, as if playing a wonderful piano piece.

Nagaguchi was already dumbfounded, he was dumbfounded, allowing his sword world to rotate and evolve on its own, and he became a bystander completely, experiencing a realm that was hard to reach in his life.

It turns out that swords can be used in this way, but Tao can be used in that way.

He showed a happy smile.

Hearing the road in the morning, death can be done at night.

So he died.

Ivey didn't specifically kill him, or didn't kill him.

He just immersed himself in the heart of his sword, just occasionally waved his hand and stroked the opponent's neck, not taking away a cloud, but taking away the enemy's life.

There is no wave in his heart, he doesn't even want to laugh.

His opponent too, died peacefully, which is good.

However, some regrets are that killing other contestants is strictly forbidden by the Organizing Committee of the Kitchen King Tournament. It's fine to fight privately. No one can deny the evidence if they get the evidence. If you run it again, you can basically turn big things into small things. Understand.

However, he is openly and justly cutting melons and vegetables... but he needs to give an explanation.

Before the statement came, Yu owed but woke up. The DEBUF of the pan had passed. He rubbed his head and suddenly returned his soul.

After tens of seconds to understand everything around him, for some reason, he was still thinking about that card.

"Hahaha, I won, that card is mine..." He grinned and walked like a fat man, reaching out to **** the goddess card that he often used to lick.

The little fat man stopped spraying blood immediately, his face was red and his eyes were red.

He even forgot his most jealous enemy-Ivey Reid, but gave the greatest hatred to this guy who wanted to take his card.

It can be seen what position this authentic card has in his heart. It was once a goddess's thing, let alone the goddess handing it over to himself.

This guy clearly wanted to **** me off, inheriting my cards, and inheriting my honor as a licking dog, it is simply unforgivable.

Wanting my cards is more unbearable than wanting my life.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding, the seven stars behind the card lit up, and the seven stars were inlaid on a demon's black robe, and as the stars shone, the black robe seemed to move without wind, when you meditate When I observed it, I found that it didn't move at all. After all, maybe it was just a heartbeat.

The movement of the robe can be said to be controversial, but the black mist in the eyes is very clear, even the blind can see.

Because it not only lies in the visual presentation, but also penetrates into the soul, just like some poisons, you can be poisoned without eating or breathing.

And this is said to be the most advanced soul poison.

The card back of this set of tarot cards is "Soul Poison", which is very precious and rare.

As the pattern becomes alive, the golden silk pattern on its back gradually lights up, changing from dim gold to bright gold, and then into breathing gold.

All this was done in just a few breaths~www.ltnovel.com~ Ivey's mental power is extremely powerful, and he grasped the key part of it all at once.

That's it!

He once had a little impression of this card back. What impressed him was a woman. Maybe the woman was too beautiful at the time and grabbed the limelight of the card. Maybe the card wanted to be low-key at the time, or maybe he didn't have the glory of licking the dog. Cards look down on him, so they don't work hard.

I must thank him for his powerful soul from the beginning to the end.

...

When the card back is fully lit, its front has changed. The pattern on the front is quite special, it is a **** eye, which is charming and moving, giving a cruel beauty.

It was closed, and when she opened it, her eyes glowed dimly, like a black gem, and like a...

Black chess pieces.

Haha, Ivey got it, it's really interesting, chess games are everywhere.

Who are the players? Who is the chess piece? What a big game of chess.

The card suddenly lit up, and in the lobby of the Gongxiao Hotel, it was like a round of golden sun, which made everyone unable to open their eyes. When it reached its brightest point, it shattered with a bang and turned into countless spots of light swaying between the world .

After the card disappeared, a black eye appeared in the same place. It popped out, fell, and landed on the palm of Fatty's palm.

The fat man shook his hand, so he dropped his eyeballs on the ground, and he immediately trembled with fright. The top of his head is already sweating profusely.

His lips were trembling, mobilizing magic energy, and his eyes glowed with a black light.

This is a bit bluffing, where is the black light in the world?

More precisely, those eyes are like a black hole, greedily absorbing all the information-filled light around...