World of Cultivation

Updated: 2012-10-19

Under the instructions of Zuo Mo, the fleet quickly flew to the big octopus.

"Hey, is this guy asleep?" Zuo Mo squinted, so he curiously came over.

In the eyes of He Zi and others, there was a slight disappointment in the eyes. The famous monk was born and was instinctively excluded from the market of Zuo Mo’s body.

Xiao Rujian did not reveal the points. He smiled and said: "It has been turned over by us, and it has locked the heart. But this guy is thick and thick, and he has to work a few hands to get a handle. Afterwards, I will thank you. I am bright and bright. Please be assured!"

"Is it lost?" Zuo Mo looked curious and worried: "Will it wake up suddenly? Such a big guy, if you wake up, we can all escape."

Xiao Rujian was anxious in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest. He knew that to let these people work hard, they must dispel their doubts in their hearts, and quickly explained: "The soul of this door is not so much, but this octopus is Even the most powerful monsters can't escape the way to seal their hearts. At least two hours, in these two hours, it will never be awake."

"So great!" Zuo Mo looked amazed.

"It's a soul scent!" Pu Yao is not familiar with the old rivals of Kunlun: "Two hours are not necessarily, but one hour is absolutely no problem."

Get the answer you want, the smile on the face of Zuo Mo is more enthusiastic: "Okay, let's do it!"

Xiao Rujian was overjoyed and said loudly: "Everyone greets them together. After the event, you will never return empty-handed!"

I saw the left side pick up the sleeves, and shouted like a hooligan: "Brothers, the big sects like Kunlun can look at us, but it is our honor. If everyone wants to stay, then you can be sorry for the Kunlun brothers. So valued!"

Xiao Rujian and others all have smiles. This person seems to have a strong atmosphere in the market. It is also a matter of interest and understanding. I am full of respect for Kunlun!

Xiao Rujian is still very graceful to hold the boxing ceremony: "I would like to thank all the brothers here, if you can use them in the future, even if you open your mouth!"

Left Mo laughed: "Ha ha! Kunlun brothers give us face, we can't be jealous! Brothers! Hands-on!"

Xiao Rujian finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally started to work.

However, before he could react to it, there was a chill of chills, no signs of an outbreak, and he was locked in an instant.

what happened?

His heart was awkward, his murderous murder, his fierce enthusiasm, made him feel like he was in the furnace.

Just now, I looked at the guy who looked like a city. It seemed like a sudden change of a person, the hand shines with golden light, the golden light is shining, the murderous!

Damn it!

be cheated!

His head slammed, but he reacted very quickly, and suddenly he was furious: "The daring dare!"

The flying sword in his hand suddenly felt like lightning and stabbed at the other side.

In desperation, he did not stop at all, only to see a blue-colored sword mang, and the space around him was like a wave of twisted ripples.

Divine power!

The blue-colored swordsmanship contains pure power, and the Kunlun swordsmanship of the divine power is combined. The power is even more amazing, and the changes are more and more unpredictable!

Xiao Rujian, like a group of unpredictable ghosts, almost broke away from the lock of Zuo Mo.

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, the silky enamel enamel is shining, and the sun **** is sprayed thinly, and the magic in the hand is completed in an instant!

[Sun God thorn]!

A beam of dazzling light that flashed around the sun's aperture, flew out of his hand and shot away toward Xiao Rujian.

Jin Guang collided with Xiao Rujian's sword mans accurately.

Ping!

The blue-colored swordsmanship is like a crystal-clear glass that is crushed and turned into countless pieces of chopped cyan. The fine green awns form a small storm in the air, but have no effect on the spurs.

The color of the spurs was a bit faint, but it still flew toward Xiao Rujian at an alarming rate.

Xiao Rujian was shocked, how could it be?

How can it be!

The scene that is happening in front of him makes him almost unable to believe his eyes, and his swordsmanship is easily crushed by people. In Kunlun, a genius of talent, Xiao Rujian is one of the best. He has a brilliant record in the sect.

but……

However, in the midst of a critical situation, he was also a decisive person. He knew that at the moment of life and death, he violently bit his tongue.

The blood with divine power spreads through his mouth.

His eyes instantly raised a layer of green awns, and his swordsmanship was Kunlun's [Sanqingjian 诀]. This sword was not taken seriously in the previous Kunlun. However, in the process of the improvement of the power, the elders were surprised to find that this unimportant sword has an excellent fit to the power.

[Sanqing Jianyu] The status has skyrocketed. Nowadays, many disciples in Kunlun have cultivated this sword.

And Xiao Rujian, the leader of the game, he spent a lot of time and hard work on this sword, he also became a recognized disciple [Sanqing Jianyu] the most profound disciple.

His divine power surged in his body, and he felt that he was stronger than ever.

This desperate skill can certainly increase his combat power in a short period of time, but it will hurt the root. Even if he wins, he will need to rest for at least half a year. Xiao Rujian has long known this method, but has never used it.

Rest for half a year and lose your life, don't need to think, he knows how to choose.

His mind was never focused. He left all the distractions. He didn't think about who these people were, and didn't think why they suddenly started. He only had the sun thorn in his eyes.

The sun god, like the electric light, became slow in his eyes, and he could see every detail of it.

The sun **** thorns are different from their swordsmanship. The solidification is like the essence. The whole body is made of gold. The thorns are densely covered with delicate and delicate patterns. The simple sun pattern is clearly visible.

The more clearly you see, the more clearly he can feel the power of it!

How could it be so?

He is somewhat lost, and the power of the gods is the most popular and most common means. But this seemingly elaborately carved sun thorn, but let him show that the other party's accomplishments in the condensate of power are far beyond his imagination!

His mind was sober, and for a moment, he judged that his strength and the other side had a gap that could not be crossed.

However, the power of the body is like a fierce beast, wanting to escape!

Deep in his heart, he slammed into a strong war, and was able to fight such a strong opponent, even if he died!

The fear in the depths of the eyes disappeared, and Xiao Rujian screamed and shouted. He let go of the restraint on the body's divine power. Unconstrained divine power, like a fierce tiger, swayed in his body.

Xiao Rujian’s body seems to be burning.

The power of every inch of flesh and blood that has been cultivated for a long time is being smothered and burned wildly.

The flying sword in the hand is covered with a layer of blooming cyan, like a blue flame, and the infusion is uncertain. Xiao Rujian’s eyes are as deep as the sea, raising a flying sword wrapped in a blue flame, a thorn!

The blue power of the sword is like a fire, like a wave of water, pushing from the hilt to the tip of the sword!

When arriving at the tip of the sword, the completed Qingmang reached its strongest point, broke free from the tip of the sword, and flew toward the left at an alarming speed. Hey, there is a crack in the flying sword in the hands of Xiao Rujian.

Xiao Rujian’s killings are not over, a thorn! Another stab!

The whole action is amazing!

In the blink of an eye, three consecutive stabs are completed!

[Sanqing Jianyu] killing tricks [one sword three clear]!

Three blue-colored swordsmanship, like a straight line, flew to the left. And the flying sword in the hands of Xiao Rujian, the light is lost, there is no more green, the last sword is complete, the blade is turned into countless pieces.

The first blue-colored sword mans, slammed into the sun **** thorns, squatting, raised a golden smashed awning in the air and a pale blue awning.

Zuo Mo’s face showed a dignified color, and the beast of the beast was the most fierce, but he did not care if he was strong.

At this time, Jianmang changed and reappeared. I saw that the speed of the third sword was sharply increased, and one head was plunged into the second sword, and the two swords were combined into one.

If it is said that Xiao Rujian’s swordsmanship is crystal clear and crystal-like, the swordsmanship at that time is like a raging blue sword and anger!

Numerous swords are gathered together, layers are stacked, waves of waves are constantly moving, and every wave of surges, its power will become stronger. What surprised Zuo Mo is that it has a very short time every time.

In the blink of an eye, this sword and manpower has skyrocketed several times, like a monster showing its body shape.

Compared with the swordsman before the former Xiao Rujian, the power is ten times stronger!

Zuo Mo Shen sighed and screamed at the sun, his face was awe-inspiring, and he appeared in a dense gold pattern, which made him look arrogant.

When the gold pattern emerged, the momentum of Zuo Mo suddenly changed, and the fierce and wild nature enveloped the audience, just as the ancient behemoth came to the world.

Xiao Rujian looked at Zuo Mo in disbelief.

this is……

Ancient means!

The ancient tactics were wide open, not too fancy, their ** was tougher than those wild animals, they were endless, they picked the moon, they were the most powerful life of that era!

It was a mysterious era, an era that countless people yearn for.

Zuo Mo in the air, like the hero who came out of ancient mythology, like the totem power of the Sun tribe, the irresistible domineering and masculinity, like the glory of the sun, there is nowhere to escape.

Zuo Mo’s right hand illuminates the dazzling golden light. The gold pattern on his body is slowly flowing, and the right hand is golden, and it is a quaint axe.

Zuo Mo raised the golden axe in his hand, and the whole person leaned forward slightly. He seemed to focus on the strength of the whole body on the heavy axe he raised. The anger is round and round, and every muscle in the body is tightened.

The strength of the mountains is arrogant!

Just like the sun tribe totems that were thousands of years ago, the sun **** axe! It is as domineering as the Sun Tribe Totem Powers thousands of years ago! Just like the sun tribe totems of thousands of years ago, they overlook the sentient beings!

The difference is that this is his time!

Strong beliefs and raging powers are rushing into the hands of the Sun God Axe.

Heavy squat!

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