Limitless Sword God

Outside a secluded rift, a green cloud of smoke quickly flew straight into the valley.

There is a huge tree in the valley. It depends on the wall. From the dry torso, it seems to have died, but the trunk is very generous, more than ten meters wide, and several black lacquered on the trunk. The hole looks like a human face.

Hey.

The white scorpion fan was thrown out of the clouds by the old man, and fell heavily on the ground.

She climbed up hard and stared at the old man in the cloud.

She was not afraid, but her eyes were full of unwillingness and biting.

簌簌簌簌簌

At this time, a large number of figures in the huge dead tree's hole, falling outside the dead tree, they are neatly arranged, about hundreds of people, divided into two columns, kneeling down on one knee, shouting in the mouth: "Welcome to the valley Lord, the Lord of the Valley is sheltered, and the ages are eternal."

"Welcome to the owner of the valley, the owner of the valley is sheltered, and the ages are eternal."

The voices of the sea are constantly changing.

The white scorpion fan looks at these people, but sees that most people are fanatical, and their eyes are filled with piety, just like religious believers.

Look at the old man, and now it has slowly fallen.

She coughed twice, and her mouth was still full of blood. I wanted to take Wang Tianyang’s blow and suffered a minor injury.

"Get up." The old man smiled.

"Xie Guzhu!"

Everyone called, and got up again.

"If you want to kill me, then let's do it."

Bai Yanfan stood up and said with perseverance, she took out her sword and her eyes sharply said: "Maybe I am not your opponent, but I will never sit still."

When I saw it, I screamed for a while.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, little girl, it is really innocent, hahahaha, my wife, I like it."

After that, she held the cane stick and stared at the white fan. She said, "If you think that your strength can hurt me, then you can do it. I promise, you just touch me. I will let you go immediately."

When the white cockroach fan heard it, the two glimpses passed a glimmer of light: "Is this true?"

"My desperate old witch is not a good person, but I am not a hypocrite like Wang Tianyang." The old witch smiled.

The white-eyed fan swayed, and after a moment of thought, he nodded and said: "That's good, pick up!"

As soon as the sound fell, it took a step and stepped forward.

The shadow of the shadows floated like a feather to the old man, but at the moment of the old man, the man suddenly disappeared.

"Oh?" The old brow froze, showing a very interesting look.

Hey!

At this time, the old man suddenly took out a white sword behind him and struck her back.

However, the old man did not move. Let the sword stab.

Oh.

At the moment when the sword was about to stab the old man, the sword suddenly disappeared.

This is actually an illusion.

"Is this kind of worming skill, and dare to play in front of the wife?" The old man smiled low, and placed a cane with his hand and waved toward the side of the void.

Boom.

The cane seemed to be in the middle of it, and then a figure flew out of the sky and fell to the ground.

It is the white fan.

"Using the virtual image to confuse me, in fact, the real body has been hiding beside the opportunity to move, once the illusion makes me launch an attack, revealing the flaws, the real body and then shot, huh, huh, this trick to lie to the waste is no problem, can you The wife, me?"

The old man smiled.

The white cockroach fan gnawed his teeth and stood up unwillingly.

The old man squatting slowly with a cane stick, and a pair of old eyes passed a glimmer of light.

"Girl, the wife asked you, do you want strength?"

"power?"

The white scorpion fan looks stagnate and the eyes are filled with intense heat.

"Girl, I saw your first sight, I already know what kind of existence you are. I understand your obsession with power. I understand that people like you are born for martial arts. There are countless geniuses in the Heavenly King Palace. You I will never be there forever, but here is different, I will teach you personally and pass on the best mystery to you. Now, I will ask you again, do you want to get strength?"

The old man said with a smile, the folds of skin squeezed into a pile.

There is no doubt that her words are very attractive to the white fan.

In the **** world.

The two figures were staggered back and forth, and the sound of jingle was heard.

Su Yun clasped the sacred blood sword, put his heart in the ethereal realm, and quickly danced the sword in his hand.

At this moment, the brain did not think about anything, and the whole body was placed in an unprecedented relaxed state. Two eyes swept in front of him, and the sword shadow that disappeared in the void was the target he captured.

嗖嗖嗖

The mysterious red blood sword is not fast, and the red virtual shadow that is more rapid than lightning strikes the void, hitting those sword shadows.

The sword shadow was splashed by the fierce **** Xuan red blood sword, and the sword was swaying.

"The fifth style! A sword Lingfeng!!"

Suddenly, Su Yun burst into a burst, and the man rushed, and a gust of wind blew from his body, and then the man disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, the whole blood-red world was blowing up with violent storms. A large number of tornadoes were centered on the Nangong Palace, and fierce attacks came. In this wind filled with heaven and earth, there is nowhere to be a sword, nowhere is a blade, real sword rain. The mad attack makes people look at their eyes and fear.

What a spectacular scene.

Nangong asked Tian Jing to look at this scene without any resistance.

He can feel the fierceness of this sword.

Gradually, his eyes were hot, showing relief, showing the ease of unloading, he laughed and became more and more mad, getting bigger and bigger.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't think that in just eight years of hard work, you will learn all the five styles of "Feng Shen Jian Fa", the Wizards, really a wizard, hahahaha"

Nangong asked the sky to laugh.

簌簌簌簌簌簌

The squally sword attacked his body and cut him up and down the wounds. However, Nangong asked that the sky did not show a half pain. He waved his hand and healed the wound.

Jiancheng.

Su Yun stopped his body shape and stared at the sword that had not yet been dispersed. His heart was old and there was no wave. He should have found abnormal calm when he was excited.

Gently sighed and walked over with both hands and fists, respectfully made a glimpse: "Thank you for your predecessors."

"It is your own hard work. In the past eight years, you have kept going for a moment, and finally realized the essence of this sword method. If you change to other people, it may take longer." Nangong asked Tianxin to comfort.

On the contrary, Su Yun was shocked. He said: "Is it eight years? Has it been eight years??"

Spring has come to the autumn, and the cold has come and gone. It has been eight years, but in this world, there is no time, no season, no wind and rain. Su Yun, who has been practicing swordsmanship, has not known that it has passed this long time.

"What? Do you have anything important?"

Nangong asked Tian.

"Of course, I didn't expect to have been through so many years." Su Yun's heart was messy.

"Ha ha ha ha, kid, don't worry, these eight years are just eight years of the world. They are outside, and they have never had a good night." Nangong asked the sky to laugh: "This is the world in my heart. I have time to control, speed. I have the final say, what are you worried about?"

“Really?” Su Yun listened and smiled.

"But the world won't last long."

Nangong asked the sky to breathe, then took a few steps back and waved his hand.

In an instant, the dark red world appeared a white crack, and a lot of sunlight came in, which was particularly dazzling.

It began to wobble around and the earth shattered. It all became like a doomsday.

Su Yun looked around and asked: "Predecessors, what is going on?"

"The world of my heart will have a day to end. My body has been destroyed and my heart has been left. I have been waiting for the descendants of "Feng Shen Jian Fa" and have been waiting for the genius of the Nangong family. I am waiting now, so I should go too."

Su Yun listened, and the pupil was slightly enlarged.

"The power of the heart has been exhausted, and I can sleep quietly. Kid, although you said that you don't want to be my descendant, I saw the desire from the depths of your eyes. In my mind, "Feng Shen Jian Fa" It is the strongest, and the Promise Sword is always a third-rate sword!"

Nangong asked the sky to smile gently, smiled and laughed, and the laughter grew up, as if the heart of the mind was completely released, and what he wanted to say but could not say was completely vented at this moment.

Su Yun did not refute, nor snorted, he just looked at it quietly.

The illusion in front of it gradually dimmed, and the dark world around it began to collapse, and more and more cracks appeared.

He would like to tell Nangong that he is not a member of the Nangong family, but if you think about it, it is still not a good idea.

"Go! Take my sword and go to the top of the world of extremes!"

A voice echoes in this collapsed world, eventually weakens and eventually dissipates

Su Yun kneels down and slams into the place where Nangong asks the sky to disappear, and earnestly slammed three heads.

The cracks in the surrounding area were getting bigger and bigger, and more and more intense. A white light shot into his eyes. The consciousness of the human being appeared to stagnate for a moment. When he returned, Su Yun had returned to the statue.

For example, the world.

There was no sword storm around the statue, and the statue collapsed into gravel, and the entire altar was turned into ruins.

"I didn't expect that there was such an adventure here." Su Yun couldn't help feeling.

Although it has been dying, but in the world of the heart has passed eight years, even the mood seems to have experienced vicissitudes.

Su Yun raised his hand into a fist and sacrificed a hint of mysteriousness, but he saw that the mysterious gas in his hand had turned into a blue color.

Eight years of cultivation, Xuan Lifei generally jumps, self-cultivation is directly through the eight products and nine products, now has ten products, and then step by step, you can enter the spiritual and sublime, and the combat power It has also soared to 2,931, and is ready to enter the army of three thousand troops.

Now that the statue has been destroyed, the magical seal has ceased to exist, and Su Yun has to leave the forbidden land and return to the courtyard.

Xiao Cui should still be on the way to the location of the South Palace and her lover, I hope she can go back to the South Palace as soon as possible, and I will leave here early, so as not to have a long night dream.

"Love!! Love!! Are you in the house? Mother is coming, love!"

At this time, there was an anxious call outside the courtyard, followed by a rush of footsteps.

The speed of coming is very fast, almost urging Xuanqi to rush here, and the sound of the bursts can be heard.

Su Yun listened, his face changed slightly, and he quickly turned to hide in the forbidden area.

"Emotions, my mother heard that you were a thief, did you hurt anything?"

At this time, a woman rushed in, her face full of worried colors.

However, when she saw Su Yun wearing Nan Gongqing clothes, the woman directly stunned.

"Who are you?" The woman came back and shouted loudly.