Dragon Inside

In the secret of the Tianjian, the sword that stood like a long-lasting eternal sword stands in the center of the mysterious world. It is only the tip of the sword. It is already huge. Many disciples are surrounded by it and feel the sword. When oscillating, the horrible sword sent out.

Hey!

The cyan sword on the cyan body once again sounded a whisper, and the swordsmanship came out and swept away from it. The sharp swords made people feel awed, and it was difficult to produce a trace of resistance. All of them were surrendered to the sword. under!

After half a day, most of the disciples in the secret world felt their feelings. As the white light flashed, their body began to have a sword-sparing spread. The stone platform under the seat also slowly rose and suspended in midair. At the top of everyone, a young man in Tsing Yi and a long sword has already left the crowd far behind. The body is full of swords, and the stone platform under the seat has risen to the height of more than three hundred feet!

"Sword is the soul of a sword, the most fierce momentum of the sword in the hand, like the pressure of the monk..."

Although Luo Yang’s eyes were closed, the whole person seemed to enter a strange state. What appeared in front of his eyes was a gray world. In this world, everything is in a state of chaos. Only the swords of the Tao are swept away from his consciousness, and the whistling quickly leaves.

Feeling that there is a faint sword in the side, Luo Yang's mind is moving, his consciousness is moving forward in this vague world, just as forgetting the time. In the process, he encountered one after another Jianqi, but did not stop by his side, all of them whizzing past, and disappeared in his hand.

In addition to the sword of the Tao, Luo Yang feels the consciousness of other disciples. Everyone's consciousness is immersed in this strange world, constantly searching for the sword to grow himself. Even on the way, Luo Yang clearly felt a strong sense of consciousness, already full of a sharp sword, that ... is the consciousness from Chen Jian!

"When it is sentimental, it is about a comprehension. Only by understanding the avenues contained in the sword, can we attract enough swords..."

Luo Yang’s heart was slightly indulged, and he simply stopped moving forward without aiming for it. Instead, he immediately sat down and began to understand the swordsmanship between heaven and earth.

"With my own cultivation, and the understanding of the sword, to communicate the swordsmanship in the vast world, in the mutual integration, strengthen the body, absorb the sword into the body, gather the sword heart, you can realize the sky Sword style!"

In Luo Yang’s heart, a glimpse of the mystery, when the heart moves, he completely sinks his heart, ignores everything around him, and completely immerses his consciousness in the process of comprehending the sword.

Outside the secret of Tianjian, everyone looked at the huge picture in the sky, and everything in the secret territory was clearly branded on it. Even the expressions of the people were not bad.

At this moment, when everyone’s eyes were swept away from Luo Yang’s body, they all showed their strange colors, some regretted, some shook their heads, and even worse, they were sneer.

"Master brother, Luo Yang him... He is going to do this, I am afraid to waste this opportunity." Li Shan's gaze looked at Luo Yang in the secret territory, his face showed a disappointing look, and he hesitated in his mouth.

The look of An Zhen is as usual, and his eyes are still faintly looking at everything in the secret territory. I saw that in the secret world, many disciples were full of swords in the body, and the stone slabs under the seat were all raised. Even the disciples who were the weakest ones on the fourth floor of Lingtai. The Shitai has also risen to the height of Baizhang. Only Luoyang is still silently attached to the ground, and there is no change in duty.

"Tianjian secret territory, not subject to the control of our outside world, can you understand the Tianjian style, it depends on his own creation, you are even useless." An Zhen said faintly, did not care about Luo Yang Performance.

Li Shan’s eyes flashed and he nodded after silently nodding his head, but his eyes continued to sweep from Luo Yang’s body.

The same is doubtful about Luo Yang’s performance, and Han Shiqi next to Han’s wife. Her pair of eyes kept looking at Luo Yang, her face with a puzzled look.

Although she has not had much contact with Luo Yang, she is already deeply impressed by Luo Yang. In addition, the special exercises she has practiced make her always feel vaguely in the face of Luo Yang. There is a hidden terrorist force, even if she is a Han family saint, in the face of that power, it is still shocked.

"What secrets does he have on his body?"

Han Shiqi’s eyes are staring at Luo Yang tightly, and his heart is sinking, but his eyes are suddenly bright.

I saw it in the secret territory of Tianjian. Luoyang’s in vitro body is already faint and has a sword. The stone platform under the seat is also gently shaken, as if it will rise.

"You really are hiding strength..."

When Han Shiqi whispered in his heart, Luo Yang in the secret territory suddenly swayed, and the sword in his body instantly dissipated. Even the stone platform that had just shaken was calmed down again.

Han Shiqi’s pretty face reveals a sly look. I don’t think that Luo Yang, who is so valued by himself, would not even be able to understand even a sword, and it would not be like a half-time to look at the other side’s appearance. For a time, Han Shiqi’s heart has begun to shake a bit, is it too high for Luo Yang...

It was discovered that there was a change in Luoyang here. Not only Han Shiqi was alone, but the inner disciples who were selected by the crowd on the platform did not leave. They all sat on the platform and looked at the picture in the sky. At this moment, after seeing the changes happening here, they began to whisper.

"I have already said that letting him go in will only waste a quota!" Among the disciples, the brother Hu, who was defeated by Luo Yang, seemed to be saddened in his mouth. The pale face was a little revealing. A mocking smile.

"Oh... a pity, such a quota has been wasted."

"Yes! If you change to someone else, you will have some feelings now!"

A voice of dissatisfaction came from the disciples, although they were shocked by the cultivation of Luo Yang, they did not dare to oppose it. But now Luo Yang actually did not realize the half-sword meaning, naturally it was unrelentingly open, and with the name of Hu brother from the side to help, 霎 time, Luo Yang has become a sinner in their mouth, between words It is a gloating mood.

For the commentary of the outside disciples, Luo Yang in the secret territory is naturally inaudible. At this moment, he is frowning and his face is indulged.

"Strange, what is the power..."