The Human Emperor

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-nine chapters

At the same time, Wang Chong’s heartbeat was as if it had been locked in by thousands of strands of fierceness. As long as it was a moment, it would face a thunderous blow and was torn apart by these terrible forces.

"what is this?"

Wang Chong squinted his eyes and asked involuntarily.

"Swords! Or you can call it the Ronaldinho."

The osteopathists all started.

"You should have encountered the second generation on the road, and the second generation is also known as swordsmanship, but you may not know that the second generation of swordsmanship is actually a generation. This swordsman has hundreds of millions of broken swords, broken swords, long swords, swords Waiting for the carrier, when it starts, it is like a squally shower, and its power is innocent. It is the generation of Supreme swordsmanship, which is the supreme wisdom and savvy, combined with the practice of Daluo and its own encounters. The highest kendo of Da Luo."

The bone-blowers said as they stretched out their left hand and gently squatted in front of them. In an instant, the fog in the whole area seemed to be swayed by an invisible big hand, fluttering, boiling, and the next moment, countless The long sword, the broken sword, and the residual sword are dense and dense, like a star, appearing in front of Wang Chong, extending from the front of the stone bridge to the depth of the fog.

At first glance, with the ability of Wang Chong, I couldn't tell the difference between the moments. How many swords and broken swords there are in the end. And all these long swords, remnant swords and broken swords are like a shark group swimming in the sea like a snorkeling. The scene was grand and shocking, and it was even more chilly. I felt a deep fear and smallness from the bottom of my heart.

"One generation is different from any previous generation. My black heaven technique has no effect on him. As long as I set foot in this area, I will be attacked by a generation immediately."

"Hey, you can't get into the tiger's hole and you won't be able to get the big Luo Xiangong. Why can't you even have the courage to face the generation?"

Wang Chong snorted and sneered. Since the two sides are enemies of each other, Wang Chong also understands that the bone-blowers have decided not to let him go, and naturally he does not need to be polite to him.

"Oh, if you know who the generation is, you won't say that."

The bone-blowers are not angry at all, facing Wang Chongxi:

"Da Luo Xianjun has six generations of disciples, but only one generation of disciples is his ear-faced life, personally taught, and only a generation has really seen Da Luo Xianjun, even even this underground palace and checkpoint, he is in accordance with the Da Luo Xianjun The purpose is to personally supervise the construction. For Da Luo Xianjun, a generation of loyalty is both his disciple and his most determined follower."

"It can be said that without this generation, there is no such treasure. If you want to get the great power, you must defeat the most powerful generation."

The bone-blowers all paused and continued.

"But compared to the generation, the one that most worried me was the sword in front of him."

"sword?"

Wang Chong’s eyes flashed, and his heart was very unexpected.

He always thought that the sword and the generation were one, or more accurately, it was the generation that controlled the sword, but it seemed that this was not the case.

"...the sword is very special. Anyone who just steps on the chain and approaches the sword will immediately be as uncomfortable as the mans." The closer the distance, the stronger the feeling."

"In the same year, the national teacher Yi Zhen Ni Shi passed through the customs. He was in the whole cave, like a walk in the air. Only when he encountered this sword, he only walked more than ten steps, immediately sweating and whitish. Actually, it is more powerful than the people, and it consumes skill. If not, the National Master will not die here."

"I originally thought that after hundreds of years, the power of this Excalibur should have been weakened a lot. But when I set foot, I discovered that the power of this sword is better than the memory of the Iraqi teacher. It is actually stronger than it was in the past."

"I have just walked seven steps forward..."

The bone-blowers talked about half, immediately alerted them, and smiled and said:

"In short, a generation of attacks may be able to withstand, but with the sword, everything is completely different. One person and one sword constitute the last layer of Scorpio, and if you don't want to cross this layer, you will get The last Da Luo Xian Gong and Da Luo Xian Dan!"

"Daluo Xiandan?"

Wang Chong's eyelids jumped and immediately noticed some new information from the words of the bone-blowers. The existence of the generation and the sword of the sword has made Wang Chong very surprised. The elders in the mouth of the orthopedics are never heard. I don’t know why, the bonesmen are all this, and they seem to know more than they know.

"Oh, this tells you anything."

The bone-blowers smiled indifferently. It seems that Wang Chong must die, and it is impossible to escape from his hands. Therefore, for the question before Wang Chong’s death, he knows everything:

"Since the Earth Blood Ding returned to the Sun Mountain two hundred years ago, it has experienced the six or seven generations of the Sovereign, and the memory of the Iraqi Orthodox Church is between the sixty-seven generations of the patriarchs, and the fires are successively passed down from generation to generation. The patriarchs have tried their best to collect the secrets of the Da Luo Xian, trying to find out the secret of one of the strongest masters in the history of Da Tu, Yi Yi Ni Shi.

"That is, since then, our sects have done their best to collect the information of the lords with hundreds of times of previous efforts. All the sectarian rumors, through historical records, including all the **** wild history, and the irrelevant martial arts, all In the collection."

"Kung Fu pays off, and finally spent seven generations of sovereigns. We found the records of Da Luo Xianjun and his first disciples, and unexpectedly discovered that Da Luo Xianjun also developed a top-class immortality of Da Luo Xian Dan."

"This kind of remedy can greatly improve the strength of the warrior, and heal all the defects and ills in the body of the warrior, heal all the injuries and illnesses. Most importantly, it can greatly increase the potential of the warriors, and those who have already exhausted their potential. As a warrior who has reached the limit and can no longer further, to another height, so that they can reach a higher level."

"These medicinal drugs are worthless, and ordinary people will stop, but you should understand that people like us have already had the potential to run out. If this time you get a big Luo Xiandan, what does this mean?"

The bone-blowers are all screaming, not to hide their expectations and yearnings.

Although in front of people, even the lonely ancestors, Song Yuanyi, Xuan Yin ancestors, these famous sectarian giants in the Central Plains, will be eclipsed in front of him.

But only the orthopedics know that his cultivation has reached the end. In addition to the great Luo Xiangong, the two remaining fruits of the great Luo Xianjun who stayed in this cave house are also his must.

He has already identified the location of the two big Luo Xiandan, but these do not need to let Wang Chong know.

"Okay, let's talk about it here, please ask the alien king!"

The bone-blowers smiled a little and made a gesture of asking for grace and grace.

Seeing this scene, the king changed his face.

"The alien king, the last level of the Da Luo treasure is dangerous. The general will be almost dead under the peak of the general, but this king believes that the must-have in this ordinary person's eyes is different for you. Before the Da Luo Xian array It’s dangerous, it’s broken, and Dalu’s treasure has not been opened for two hundred years, and it has been opened by you; even the underground, the dangerous institutional traps have not been able to hold you.”

"The last level of this big treasure is troublesome for you to break with the king!"

The bone-blowers all said that they had been holding Wang Chong’s right hand and loosened it, and suddenly he came back without warning.

At the same time as he was pumping back, Wang Chong also felt that the skill in the body was loose, and the originally blocked skill was suddenly blocked by one-third. Wang Chong finally got some of his anger and had a certain degree of self-protection.

This scene suddenly came, even Wang Chong could not help but stunned for a moment, and Wang Chong’s eyes could not help but flash a trace of error.

However, just for a moment, Wang Chong immediately felt that the part of the bones that had been scattered by the bone-blowers screamed in the darkness and darkness, and in another way penetrated into his own Dantian and six around Dantian. In the middle of the hole.

The dark suffocation in Dantian, together with six important points, faintly constitutes a more powerful ban.

"Oh, this is our sacred sacred mountain sun, the ban on the secrets of generations - the dark moon burning, is also the martial law ban that only the ancestors of the dynasties can master. From now on, no matter what you play Means want to escape, I just need to touch the ban, you have only one dead end."

At this time, the voice of the bonyist suddenly came from the ear:

"Right, by the way, I also added a drop of my heart in this ban. In other words, if I die, you can't live."

The bone-blowers smiled lightly and lifted a finger. At that moment, Wang Chong could see clearly, and the fingertips of the bonymaster did not know when to smash a blood. The finger is closest to the heart, and the so-called "ten fingers" can naturally squeeze out the blood of the heart.

For a moment, Wang Chong’s face suddenly became ugly, and a heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"The bone-blowers are all, you really get the true biography of the Iraqi teacher, both of you are equally despicable!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

"Oh, the alien king won the prize!"

The bone-blowers smiled and didn't think so:

"If I were you, I still tried to help me break this barrier and get the sword. Then, if you strongly refuse, although there are some wills, I don't mind killing you here, in advance. Finishing the deal with Wusumish. However, I don’t think you will do this. After all, no matter how dangerous it is, there is still a glimmer of hope, is it?"

"Bastard!"

Wang Chong stared coldly at the bone-blowing division, and he hated it. The bone-blowers seem to have already taken care of him. No matter how he chooses, there is no loss for him. Instead, it is yourself, as the bone-blowers have said, giving up is never his style of acting.

No matter how difficult it is, he must fight.

- In any case, he must not let the bonesetter get it!