History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The surface of the ancient sword that flashed the glaucom was gradually covered with runes.

Then Yan Zhao song practice, the runes on the surface of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian are like alive, and flow toward the tip of the sword.

At the tip of the sword, the blue sword light gradually turned into a real jade sword.

On the sapphire dagger, a black and yellow mantra appears.

Yan Zhaoge took the jade dagger and carefully perceived the artistic conception and nodded to others.

Bei Ming, Xu Fei, Pan Pan, they received the magic power, the light ball in the air disappeared, the content of the back soil handbook is not seen.

"You first bring the ancient swords of the immortals back to the universe of the Susu, so heavy treasures, let's fall into the bag for safety." Yan Zhao sang the stilettos in both hands, flashing green and yellow, and said: "I and Yunxiao Go and see if you can find something."

Xu Fei’s three forces that have temporarily lost their battles do not have to be said. Feng Yun’s presence on the Daluo is so hidden that it is hidden in the right eye of Yan Zhao’s song.

"Be careful." The high-definition swirl is very reassuring to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunqi. It is just a simple statement: "The existence of the Yuxu Palace is not a minority."

Yan Zhao song dagger: "High-level seniors please rest assured."

Pan Pan on the side, happy holding a long strip, looking at the clouds and screaming: "Get back soon..."

The long strip of things is a curved elephant trunk.

It can really remember the words that Yan Zhaoge said before, and did not forget to take the long nose that Lingyaxian was interrupted by the wishful golden hoop.

Now Pan Pan will remember to wait for Feng Yun to show his cooking skills, help it cook, and then enjoy the legendary elephant.

"Let us be safe, hope that we will come back soon, dare to come back to cook for you?" Yan Zhaoge looked at Panpan with a good and funny look.

Feng Yunxiao also smiled and shook his head.

Pan Pan blinked and said, "Let's eat together..."

Everyone heard the words, all of them were smiling, Yan Zhao song touched the top of his head, and then waved with Xu Fei, high-definition vortex, Feng Yunyi's posture also disappeared, light and shadow recovered Yan Zhaoge right eye pupil.

Yan Zhaoge carefully hides his whereabouts and travels through the air in the endless field.

"Zhao Ge, what are you going to do?" Feng Yunqi asked.

"There was only a post-earth handwritten book, and there were too few clues." Yan Zhaoge replied: "Now I know that the emperor has also been exposed to the ancient sword of the immortal, and may also visit the jade palace, the clues will be more, we may be able to try looking around."

As I said, Yan Zhao’s eyes in the left eye have already appeared green and luster, and hundreds of runes have emerged from it.

Yanzhao songs are walking in the void, and they are no longer moving forward. Instead, they step on the steps and use their own fairy to lay down the lines.

The winners of the formations are the yin and yang, Jiuhua and Qibao.

The sapphire dagger in his hand was put into the line.

The surface of the blade is shimmering, and the black and yellow spells continue to flow around the sword.

From the post-earth handwritten book, the secret of the array technique, in conjunction with Yuan Tianshu, Yan Zhaoge's two-pronged approach.

"Jiuhua Yuxi, Qibao Huangfang, the period of the death of the heavens, the main yin swaying the handle of the yang, the road pushes respect and contains Hongguangda, and the deli is stored in a smooth and smooth way, emulating the law, the essence of Yukun Yuan, The manifold products, the generousness of the mother-in-law, the Yuelu is the basis, the mountains and rivers are salty, the great compassion, the great sacredness, the heavens and the law, the later the emperor."

Yan Zhao sings the mouth of the earth goddess of the treasure, the hands and the law constantly change.

As time went by, the sapphire dagger in that burst suddenly shook, and the "咔" broke into two pieces.

“Hey?” Yan Zhao’s song saw it, but he was happy.

In the yin and yang, Jiuhua, Qibao, the seven clusters of nebulae rose, and the nine pillars sank.

Between the glory of the glory, the short sword that broke into two pieces, cooperated with a dark yellow sword light, rushed out of the line and galloped into the distance.

Yan Zhaoge immediately followed.

Halfway through, the dark yellow sword light suddenly stopped, and the surface produced a black rune.

The sword is shaking, but it is no longer moving forward.

"After the earth goddess face to face, the younger generation Yu Qingyan Zhao song is polite." Yan Zhao song stopped together, not anxious.

After being covered by the black runes, the sound of the dark yellow sword light came out at this moment.

It is a mysterious syllable, although the meaning is difficult to understand, but the tone is gentle and warm.

Yan Zhao song is heard in the ear, although it is like a language that has never been touched, but the heart clearly understands the meaning of the words.

"With such a big movement, everyone should be able to find my generation."

Yan Zhaoge listened to a little familiar voice, and the memory seemed to return to the distant years before the great destruction.

He looked as usual: "The younger generation came to the maiden to thank the gift of the sword, and the mood was urgent and rude, and asked the maiden to be strange."

After a moment of silence on the opposite side, I said faintly: "My generation also wants to see, now I am the authentic contemporary hero."

The black runes of Jian Jianguang disappeared, and Jianguang regained his freedom. However, Yan Zhao’s song stepped forward and the dark yellow sword light was put away.

At the same time, he also had another black and yellow mark in front of him, quietly hanging in the void of the universe.

Yan Zhao song took the seal and received it. After a little experience, I had a number in my heart and I moved back.

After a long journey, Yan Zhaoge distinguishes the path and travels to Xinghai.

He is getting closer and closer to a star, and the hot star is burning in the sun. He only feels hot and powerful, and the stars are dazzling.

But Yan Zhaoge did not stop, but step by step, and eventually the body rushed into the star.

Open up the road to the aurora and the fire, Yan Zhao song suddenly appeared in the eyes of the yellow luster, like a piece of land.

He stepped into it, and suddenly felt a lot cool, and at the same time it was not cold, staying for a long time, and the heat was receding, only feeling warm.

It seems as if life is returning to the mother's womb.

Here, although no one else exists, Yan Zhaoge can still feel an extremely powerful existence in the world hidden inside the stars.

After the land is only the land.

"After the sins of the earth goddess, it is the elders who took the liberty." Yan Zhaoge quietly stood in the same place, did not continue to move.

The soft and warm voice sounded again: "Little friends are polite."

After a little pause, she continued: "The ancestors of our generation have added Da Luo Tian Xian, and they are very good, so congratulations."

Since she is in the world of her power, the existence of Feng Yunyi is naturally not the same as that of Da Luo, that is, she appears from the right eye of Yan Zhaoge: "The back earth girl is face to face, and the younger generation is polite."

"The two are not polite." After the earth girl said: "Look at you, my heart is happy, my generation is authentic, still very promising."

Yan Zhaoge did not ask more questions about the whereabouts of the Tu Niangniang, but once again said: "Thank you for the sentiment of the goddess."

However, after listening to the earth girl, she said: "This matter, my generation did not dare to take the merits. Although my hand, the sword is not my original... but, from Jiuyou."