Galaxy Shattering Blade

Fairy pavilion.

Located above the misty clouds, it exists like a fairyland.

At the top of a snow-capped mountain, there is a woman in a white dress that is not stained with dust. Just standing there will make people awe-inspiring. It is difficult to blaspheme. Her beauty is beyond the beauty of the world. This is A temperament emanating from the heart.

Ground

"Take the sword as the heart, and the heart as the sword."

"The heart of sword, the sword of heart."

"The master once said that the real birth is the entrance to the world."

"The heart blends into the sword, and the sword is self-contained."

The woman in white flourishes with her heart, and the sword.

Snow flakes flew into nothingness, and a white word "sword" emerged in the air, like a plum in the snow, standing alone. The white woman's complexion did not show any slight ups and downs in emotion, and Qian Ying flickered and disappeared.

"Sister Ruomeng~" came a clear voice, and a beautiful girl came in the distance.

Dressed in a traditional white dress of Xiange, with a caper and joy, like a beautiful fairy in the sky, the blue moon is clearly printed on the forehead. It is Lan Xinyan.

"Why are you here, Xinyan?" Fairy Ruomeng smiled softly.

"It's the teacher who taught me to come to you, Sister." Lan Xin said.

Ruomeng fairy nodded gently.

"Sister..." On the way, Lan Xinyan bit her cherry lips and said.

"No." Ruomeng fairy refused.

Lan Xinyan lightly said: "Sister I haven't said that yet."

Ruomeng fairy said: "Xinyan you are still weak, and the rules of Xiange are not allowed to go down the mountain, even I can't make an exception."

"Oh." Lan Xinyan lowered his head, like a child aggrieved.

If the dream fairy glanced at Lan Xinyan, her beautiful eyes flickered: "Cultivate well, Xinyan. Your qualifications are not very good, but diligence can make up for it, and there is a greater hope for success in goals. Rest assured. If I meet him, I will Your message will be conveyed."

"Um. Thank you, Senior Sister." Lan Xinyan nodded vigorously.

Xianyu Temple.

"Master." Ruomeng fairy salutes.

Immortal Pavilion, Ning Suxin.

Known as Ning Fairy, a well-known figure in 33 continents, Ao Jianhui is also not far behind.

"Huh?" Ning Su was surprised: "If you dream of you..."

"I live up to the cultivation of the master, and the disciple has condensed into a sword heart."

"Good, very good!" Ning Suxin was overjoyed, and had a rare gaffe: "If you dream, you really deserve to be a wizard in my immortal pavilion. The genius of the fairy pavilion in the Nirvana world is ashamed of itself, and it is worth living for you to be a teacher."

"Master has a reputation, Ruomeng is still much worse." Ruomeng fairy lightly said.

Ning Suxin smiled with satisfaction: "There was still a little worry for the teacher, but it was just a worry for the sky. If you dream of your current strength, you should have been able to kill the next big devil?"

"Bacheng grasp." Ruomeng fairy nodded.

"Go, let the other ancestors of the thirty-three continents take a look at how strong my genius who is not born in the immortal pavilion!" Ning Suxin smiled: "Take the Champion of the Star Wars and qualify for the road of glory. Ruomeng , You will become the legend and glory of Xiange."

"Tu'er will not disappoint the master." Fairy Fairy bowed his head.

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Nirvana God Sect.

"Cross the sky." Ao Jianhui's deep pupils shone brightly on the throne.

"Master." The voice was evil. It was a young sword-browed man with slender eyes that were sharp and deep, and the eyes like a ghost wolf made people memorable. Like Ao Jianhui, he also had ten scabbards tied around his waist, and his sword was vivid.

"You are a wise man, blue is better than blue," Ao Jianhui said.

"Master has won the prize." eclipsed evil spirits smiled.

"Unlike my son, who is not a weapon, you are not only qualified and talented, but you are also determined to be fierce. I am very optimistic about you." Ao Jianhui said in a deep voice: "If you can get the champion of the Star Wars. I will announce the world Take you as a child, and enter Nirvana in the future to inherit my Aojia mantle!"

"Master Xie!"

Thirty-three continents. A lost valley.

"Go down the mountain, you have done all the truth of my "Thousand Fantasy Valley". There will be no more rivals in the next week." A white-haired old man reassured.

The white light flashed in the illusion in front, a handsome young man carrying his hands, with a confident face, and a pair of eyes with shiny and shiny pupils, like the most beautiful jewelry in the world. The handsome boy nodded, "Let's go, never die, wait for me to bring you the trophy of the Battle of the Stars."

A few black lines appeared on the forehead of the white-haired old man: "There is no trophy in the Battle of the Stars."

"Can't even afford a trophy?" The young boy stunned and waved, "Why anyway, then wait for me to get the prize back."

The white-haired old man couldn't help laughing: "Good, good."

He shook his head helplessly, but the old man with white hair looked at the back of the handsome boy, but he was very pleased.

"I can't think of my thousand fantasy valleys being silent for hundreds of years, and finally there will be real successors..."

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Blood Tower 30.

"Boom! Peng!" Two figures of a man and a woman are intertwined.

For two days and two nights in Lien Chan, there was no rest at all. One practiced a sword and one practiced a sword. It seemed like getting rid of the magic. At this time, Lin Feng’s eyes were shining brightly, and the feeling of the knife became more and more clear. A wave of a knife brings a blasting sound, and the power is scattered.

Even if he didn't show his titanium body, Lin Feng's knife power was already quite scary.

And on the other side...

Blowing snow, beautiful eyes flashing, entering the state of epiphany, the sharpness of the sword is not like learning at all. But this is the case, but on the other hand, it is more capable of forcing each other's potential and comprehending much.

Swords and swords, fighting endlessly.

Until

"Boom" the shock of light, Lin Feng and Blowing Snow were separated, both were not badly injured, but their eyes were shining. Lin Feng held the darkness in his hand, and recalled the seven limits in his mind repeatedly, one sword after another in the realm of blowing the snow swordsmanship, and the same.

The swordsmanship and the swordsmanship slowly overlapped to form one's own clear perception.

"Zheng!" Daozhi's shock, proclaiming strength and domineering, Lin Feng's mouth twitched a slight arc.

Finally, I realized.

"Thank you." Lin Feng looked at Blowing Snow.

"It's time to say thank you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It should be me." Fu Xuexue smiled rarely.

Lin Feng's double pupils were bright and bright: "Your breakthrough gave me great inspiration, let me clearly understand how to go next." It was not my own one who broke through; the snow blowing sword realm also transformed from the twelfth realm peak , Condensed into sword heart.

Blowing snow smiled no more.

Turning away, Blowing Snow said, "I will go to the Battle of the Stars."

"Really." Lin Feng smiled: "I hope to have the opportunity to formally engage in warfare, and teach your sword heart."

"See you then." Blowing the snow.

Lin Fengqing.

Looking at the back of Blowing Snow, I look forward to my heart infinitely.

Battle of Yaoxing!

…(To be continued.)

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