World of Cultivation

Updated: 2012-08-26

Wei Sheng’s body trembled.

The space around him was instantly red and bloody, and the **** swords of the gods suddenly appeared spotted with blood, and the rich killing atmosphere rushed to the front!

A **** curtain, with this sword swaying out.

The stout thunder and swordsmanship, with the power of the heavens and the earth, slammed on the blood.

The **** curtains skyrocketed, and there was a faint scream of the monsters screaming and screaming, and the **** marks on the **** surface of the blush!

Thunder face changed slightly!

Whether it is the blood screen or the blood sword, there is a strong and violent atmosphere! The Thunder knows that those who cultivate this kind of swords will, over time, be eroded and become brutal and killing. This type of sword repair is extremely dangerous. They do not need a reason to kill people. They are real killers. However, the people who cultivated swords and swords, the more difficult it is to get into the back, they are easy to get lost in the pleasure of killing, and finally go to self-destruction.

However, he just saw the score.

Under the horrible blood screen, Wei Sheng’s eyes are full of piety and dedication to faith. Even the breath is just right, there is no madness and madness to kill the sword! At a glance, the Thunder noticed that Wei Sheng was like a rock-like will. In the meantime, he suddenly thought of Lin Qian, and he involuntarily compared the two people.

Lin Qian is much better than this one...

The Thunder thought subconsciously, but at this moment, his gaze touched Wei Sheng’s gaze. After the **** scene, what is the scorpion of the bright stars that seems to be burning, is it a belief? Still persistent? It burns so blazingly, so decisive, there is no trace of scruples, no trace of care, even a rich blood curtain, can not hide!

Lin Qian is much better than this one, but it is a bit worse than the persistence of the sword...

The Thunder was suddenly shocked by his own conclusions. How can it be? The two are completely incomparable! Who is Lin Qian? He is the one who has been selected among hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples. He is the best person with the best heart. He accepts the best advice. He has no hard work and no slack. He is born noble...

Wei Sheng is only a small mountain sect, the sword servant is born, low-lying, but...

All the thoughts flashed between the electric and the flint, and the Thunder was shocked by his own thoughts.

This child can't stay!

This thought blew in his heart like a thunder.

The killing moment filled his whole body, among his eyes, countless tiny Le Mans, wandering indefinitely, full of silver hair, floating and uncertain, full of electric light, his momentum instantly climbed to the highest point!

At this moment, the scruples of what is exposed to identity are all left behind by the Thunder. There is one person in his eyes, only one thought!

No matter what means, no matter what the cost, you must kill this child!

Blocking the other side of a sword, Wei Sheng’s **** sword in the hands of the gods immediately became extremely excited. In the heart of Wei Sheng’s palm, he trembled and shouted out!

Wei Sheng’s hand is like a cast iron, and his movements are not moving. The war in his eyes is getting more and more fierce.

Holding the **** sword of Weishen, Wei Sheng's body shape is slightly sloppy, with a wrong step in the chest, which seems to be shrunk into a group, and the slightly raised face is an unparalleled firmness.

"With ... sword... oath!"

The low words seem to spit out from the chest, with incomparably strong confidence, such as steel-like firmness, like a hammer, and squatting in their hearts.

Wei Sheng’s **** sword in his hand suddenly stopped.

With the last word spit out, Wei Sheng’s sword is as heavy as it is, and slowly swings out!

The mottled blood of the blade seems to be attracted by the powerful force, floating from the blade, and slowly moving with the blade.

The Thunder’s heart showed an extremely dangerous feeling. In the eyes, the Raymond was more intense. A silver-shaped flying sword appeared in front of him. This Feijian is like intercepting a piece of lightning. It is about one foot three long, and the twists and turns are extremely irregular. It is like a branch with many branches, and the whole body is silver. I don't know what to make.

Thunder's famous flying sword, [Tian Leizhi]!

[Tianleizhi] When the cockroach appeared, the clouds in the radius of hundreds of miles, with the avalanche, banged to the top of his head. In a twinkling of an eye, the top of the thunder's head is clouded, and there is no end to it. The sky is as dark as night.

Oh!

The sky suddenly lit up with a blazing lightning, and the lightning fell on the [Tian Leizhi], and the Tianlei branch suddenly lit up.

This is just the beginning. With a series of lightning, it is constantly falling on the thunder, and the thunder is almost as bright as the sun. An amazing amount of lightning, wrapped around it, the thunder and lightning accumulated in the clouds of the Baili, all gathered on it.

Tianleizhi is like a living thing, swimming in a thick thunderbolt light ball!

The whole city was alarmed by such a big movement.

"Stop!" A Mozu angered: "Are you crazy?"

"Be careful, they are repairers!"

......

The Thunder turned a deaf ear, and a sneer smirked at the corner of his mouth. Raymond flashed his throat and was cold.

Several Mozus tried to get close, and a few thunders were shot in the Thunderbolt, hitting a few people. The thunder flashed over, and there were no objects in the original floating place. The other demons all changed, and no one dared to approach!

Suddenly, Huashan was so enthusiastic that he looked at Lei Hao’s uncle. Although they had long known that Thunder’s uncle’s strength was unfathomable, he witnessed it and was deeply shocked.

The Thunder is like a thunder god, and he is indifferent to direct vision. He refers to the sword, and refers to Wei Sheng. He is blind and screaming, and screams: "Death!"

In the sky, the thunderbolt in the thunderball suddenly turned into a strange and incomparable lightning, and it was invincible to fall to Weisheng!

Lightning is like a silver sword, with a horrible breath, and the whole sky is opened!

The dazzling silver light illuminates the heavens and the earth, and it is reflected in the pupils of countless double panic. The power of heaven and earth deeply shocks everyone's mind.

This sword is the thunder of heaven and earth!

People can't tell the difference, whether it is Thunder or Sword.

However, in this white silver light, a blood curtain seems to be slow and spreads extremely firmly.

The low voice in the blood screen is also so clear. Words like iron are in the face of the vicissitudes of the heavens and the earth, and there is no slightest sigh and no tremor.

"With ... Kun... ...... blood... sacrifice!"

Take the Kunlun blood sacrifice?

The Thunder's eyes are even more chilly, and the spiritual power of the whole body flows out recklessly.

The thunder of the sky, the thunder of lightning, constantly trembles, and the surrounding thunder and lightning are thicker, piercing the air, and rushing to Wei Sheng at a speed that is hard to detect with the naked eye.

Thunder's cold eyes flashed a glimmer of joy, and a lot of unspeakable sentiments flooded his heart. This sword, he touched the return period, touched the rules of the world's most original source.

The realm of no breakthrough for a long time, actually broke the ice at this moment!

He was so pleased that he almost wanted to scream in the sky!

At this time, the lingering light in his eyes suddenly saw the blood in the blood, an extremely bright and extremely fine blood line, along the trajectory of Wei Sheng’s sword, piercing the blood curtain, and rushing toward the sky. !

The speed of the blood line is not inferior to the speed of the Thunder sword.

How is it possible that the thunder hole is sharp and round?

Compared with the thick thunder caused by the thunder, the blood line is almost negligible. Compared with the amazing power of Tianleizhi's destruction, the bloodline has no momentum.

It seems that there is no harbinger in front of the thunder.

The speed of both sides is almost the same, and it is too late for both parties to react.

hiss!

Can not tell the strange and ugly scream, suddenly resounded through the four wild.

The blood line is like a sharp rope blade. It is drawn from the tofu. It is like a strange flying sword of the living creature. It is a thick and thick thunder that makes the heaven and earth change. It is actually cut by this inconspicuous thin blood line. open!

split into two!

The blood line that passed through the Thunder disappeared from the Thunder's field of vision.

He had no time to react, and suddenly felt that there was a very silky thing in his heart, he never felt so strange.

Yuan Ying, who has been faintly blurred in the body, has a straight thin mark.

Thunder's eyes wide open, his expression with a bit of stunned, a very fine vertical blood mark, from his face to the body, slowly emerged.

This this……

The eyes of Thunder gradually turned into deep panic

- This is divine power!

Containing the blood of spiritual power, spewing out from the blood traces that went straight through the body, his vision was blood red.

He only had the remaining spiritual power to sense the two disciples not far away, exactly the same as him.

In the midst of it, the boundless darkness enveloped him, he seemed to hear something, and then he lost all consciousness. He did not know that their blood was turned into three blood arrows, and they did not enter the **** sword.

Heaven and earth are shrouded in silver!

The thunder that is out of control is the most violent force, they burst open!

The dazzling light, the thorns of people can not open their eyes, all the sensations of such a violent explosion in front of them, lost their use of the land, everyone's mind is in vain, like a torrent of dead branches.

Wei Sheng was pale, without a trace of blood, and he seized the blood sword in his hand, letting him fly with him in the turbulent flow.

At the moment of landing, his feet were soft and almost fell.

Killing such a strong enemy, there is no happiness on his face, and his heart is filled with faint grief.

However, his heart was determined and he quickly broke away from his grief, and his face showed a bitter smile. The power of this blood sword is indeed strong, but with his strength, there is only one sword. After a sword, he is almost like a waste, and there is no resistance.

The sword just took away all the spiritual power and divine power in his body, and he also took away nearly one-fifth of his blood.

Wei Shengke has not cultivated the magic body. His body is not at a level compared to the left.

Nearly one-fifth of the blood almost killed his life.

At the moment, he loses his strength and wants to recover. I don't know how long it will take. For the repairer, the blood in the body is their most pure and original source of strength. Once lost, the supplement is very difficult.

Shaking his head, Wei Sheng did not regret it a bit, and his sword vow was his heart!

It is said that one-fifth of the blood is lost because of this life, and he has no regrets.

However, at the moment, I am not going to Zhoucheng in such a situation. Isn’t that the burden of becoming a younger brother?

At this time, suddenly the blood of the sword in his hand moved, and he actually pulled him down to the ground. Wei Sheng was shocked. He felt like he was sinking into the water. He didn't have a slight hindrance and quickly sank into the soil.

The **** sword of the gods pulls him down and sinks!

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