Paradise of Demonic Gods

The fat flesh on the fat man’s face trembled and whispered: “Did you forget the original Aurora Sword?”

When I mentioned the laser sword, the man who was called the dumplings changed his face. The squatting body seemed to swell like a ball. It seemed to think of the sword that they had lost their helmets and disarmed a thousand years ago. .

The group spit out a sigh of relief: "There are different times in the past, the White Emperor's Aurora Sword is divided into three. Today's mainland is no such thing as Adam and the horror god. It is our best mobile phone meeting."

The fat man shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. The water on this continent is far deeper than we thought before. Adam and the horror **** are gone, but don't forget, a thousand years ago, The Wizarding Association did not shoot."

Said, the fat man turned to the past, his mouth cold and cold: "Duanzi, you don't want to impulsive, everything is waiting to save the big brother, start the treasure of the sun **** emperor.

If this made me know that you were outside the festival, it affected our plan.

Then don't blame me for not leaving my brother's feelings. ”

Along with the words of the fat people, a gust of wind seemed to be directly involved in the mind of the corps, causing his body to tremble slightly, and a flash of tremor in his eyes.

"Your celestial and easy way to recover?" His gaze gaze, looking at the back of the other's departure, seems to have flashed a sentence in his mind.

‘Tianfa murder, moving stars to stay. ’

‘After the millennium, can you still motivate this heavenly opportunity to live a few minutes? ’

On the other side of the Imperial Palace, Fang Xingjian quietly listened to the story of the four emperors, nodded and said: "Fortunately you."

The four emperors shook their heads and said: "I just did some small things. The key is what will happen to the next collection?"

"What should I do if you do this? I will go in person by then."

When I heard the words of Fang Xingjian, the four emperors would breathe a sigh of relief. In his view, the strength of Fang Xingjian’s six-level power is naturally enough to suppress the situation.

Fang Xingjian continued: "The next time, I will stay in the palace. Every few days I will explain the martial arts. You will call everyone back."

When I heard the arrangement of Fang Xingjian, the eyes of the four emperors were bright, and the other party entered the sixth level of the gods at this moment. It can be described as the master of Huanyu, and the cultivation of one is superb. This kind of existence is willing to explain the martial arts. Naturally, people can't wait to get up.

However, his brow quickly became a wrinkle: "But Lilia, they are still on the grassland, are they going to send people to pick them up?"

Fang Xingjian shook his head and said: "I have given them nine layers of legal patterns, countless resources. At this point, their roots have surpassed the world.

If this is still trapped in the grasslands, then they are worthless waste. ”

During the speech, the figure of Fang Xingjian flashed and disappeared in front of the four emperors.

He returned to his practice room, his fingers swiping across the space in front of him, and it seemed that he could see a black sword mark spreading, like a crack in space filled with him.

"What should my virtual image be?"

Fang Xingjian thought in his heart: "The collection of the gods, I don't know who is behind, the seal of the seven-base all need to be checked." Thinking of this, his body was slightly shocked, and three black shadows smashed from his body. Come out, blend into the void, disappeared.

Divided three points to investigate the situation, Fang Xingjian's attention has once again concentrated on his own body.

Then I saw a blackened sword mark spreading from his body and spreading out toward the surrounding space. These sword marks were shrunk, just like the space around them shivered, giving the ultimate dangerous atmosphere.

"My virtual image..."

A door-to-door sword technique, the knowledge of the micro-world is crossed in the mind of Fang Xingjian, and the sword marks around the square also change with the thinking of Fang Xingjian, turning into a curve.

The entire space seems to be shrinking, and there is an inexplicable change.

"My virtual image should not be just the power of the sword world. It should be integrated into the changes of the heart."

"Once attacked, it is not only attacking the enemy from the outside, but also killing the opponent from the will and spirit."

With the thinking of Fang Xingjian, a darkness gradually enveloped the entire secret room, and he fell into the idea of ​​his own virtual image.

On the other hand, Fang Xingjian's avatar is across the sky, and in a twinkling of an eye it comes to a Gobi in Dongshazhou.

It was seen that many knights and title knights had been stationed around the Gobi, and they guarded the place to prevent anyone from entering the forbidden area.

Here is one of the seven forbidden areas that sealed the entire seven sons, and was blocked with the order of Fang Xingjian.

However, although several Knights were sent to block the blockade, they could not stop the inexhaustible adventurers, hoping to try their luck and see if there is a treasure of the Sun God Emperor.

In the past two months, there have been more than a thousand knights and knights above the knight level. Most of them have been blocked by the imperial knights, but a small number have entered them.

Fang Xingjian came here at this moment to investigate the situation of the seal of the seven-story.

When he came to the forbidden land, his martial arts would sweep away a little and then headed for a camp where the imperial knights were stationed.

......

In one of the largest tents in the camp, Wang Tianqi sat cross-legged, and dozens of white breaths were sucking with his mouth, rushing out from his mouth again and again, rushing toward the long sword floating in front of him.

He is cultivating his own sacred soldiers, and his own cultivation is used to enhance the quality of the long sword. This is also the practice of their royal family.

Wang Tianyi was a student at the Daxi State College one year ago and a 26-level title knight. Now, with the change of the heavens and the earth, the strength has soared, and even across the road to count the number of levels, reaching the realm of demigod.

Compared to the ordinary knight, he is already considered a genius.

At this moment, his eyes and shadows flashed past, but Fang Xingjian came.

When Wang Tianyi opened his eyes and was about to mobilize the strength of the body, he recognized the Fangxing sword in front of him.

"National division." Wang Tianqi sneaked a little, quickly stood up, bent over and said: "I don't know what the adults are going to do here?"

His attitude was respectful and humble, but he looked at Fang Xingjian's gaze deep, hiding a complex color that he could not tell.

One and a half years ago, two years ago, he was the ninth student of the Daxi State College. At that time, Fang Xingjian had just become the title knight. In his eyes, he was just an ant-like character. He even asked Zhou Xingwen to find Fang Xingjian. Negotiation, I want to buy the qualification of the star sword in the Holy Land.

And now, the other party has completely become a big man that he can't reach, and he can't catch up with the goal in his life. (To be continued...)