Yes, state. The first time I realized the realm of heaven and earth, when I was addicted to the realization of the realm, I remember not feeling the ti of the body. ”

Thinking about it, Yang Xiuyan gradually integrated his thoughts along the boundary of the flying knife in this pain.

Failed several times, tried several times, but Yang Xiuyan began to tremble from ti, and did not feel it until the end. Yang Xiuyan completely melted into the silence of the knife.

Lonely knife, when no one cares, he can be lonely for thousands of years, in the tide of history for tens of thousands of years. Until the knife rots.

But even if the sun and moon are reincarnated, the sky and wasteland are ancient, and precious swords accompany the universe. Know the demise of the universe.

Lonely! Lonely! Who can be as lonely as a weapon?

Yang Xiuyan entered the lonely feeling of no such universe, no requirements, and no reading.

This soldier dreams of the realm of martial arts! Don’t miss it!

At this time, Yang Xiuyan’s body was like a corpse, silently accepting everything, I don’t know what happened to Yang Xiuyan, his head was silent, and the divine power grew in silence.

Growth is slow, but growing! At this moment, he was surprised by martial arts! Have a strong heart and a lonely heart.

All owners have to endure loneliness. Yang Xiuyan’s current character, loneliness is unbearable, this moment has become a state that cannot be read without thinking, and since then it has become a lonely state.

He can keep the solitude of entering the sword, he goes in thoughtfully!

The convention of knives! The convention of martial arts! The highest status of the Huamen was opened to him!

The clicking sound continued one after another, and Yang Xiuyan couldn’t feel anything.

Finally, the water in the medicine barrel became weaker and weaker, and the energy in the medicine was absorbed by Yang Xiuyan.

The clicking sound began to gradually converge and become smaller and smaller. The muscle movement on Yang Xiuyan’s body also stopped.

The corpse on Yang Xiuyan’s cheeks suddenly opened his eyes, and the power of surprise instantly recovered. Open eyes as mysterious as the sea. Without waves, you can’t read Furui.

Yang Xiuyan’s originally expressionless handsome face suddenly revealed an evil smile. The spring breeze blows willows, and the west of the river is pleasant, blooming in the hazy smoke, and only the clear brilliance remains. What the?

Lonely words of the knife: 1855

“This is the state just now. In that state, I didn’t think of anything. It’s so lonely! Loneliness can induce fear. But in that area, I could clearly feel everything in my body. The flow of blood can be clearly felt, as can the body hair of the body. Look inside! I could see what was going on inside TI and ignore the pain.

In this state of solitude, I clearly felt the increase and increase in internal strength. If we can maintain this state, we will at least grow to more than twice as much as before.

In this case, a person’s own thoughts are noticeably clearer than ordinary people, and his thoughts on problems are accelerated countless times. Yang Xiuyan muttered to himself. I don’t know what happened in this situation, Yang Xiuyan understood that he had a great advantage. Whatever the situation, there are benefits for yourself.

But at the same time, he was a little scared. In that state, he was absolutely calm. That terrible calm.

If the throwing knife is used in that field, Yang Xiuyan can achieve 200% of the cases.

When this thought changed, Yang Xiuyan also felt his body. _

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