The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

In Yulin Garden, a white mist rises, covering rivers, lakes, and forests.

Then, the white mist disappeared, everything seemed to return to its original state, but if you look closely, the void is slightly swaying, like water waves, everything in front of you, like here, not here.

Although there are many secrets, he is reluctant to be attached to the body, but in order to ensure security, Meng Qi still accepted Su Li's kindness.

If there is a possibility of secret exposure, you may not be able to clear your breath!

No one who has come to the Qionghua feast has withdrawn. Even if he knows that his strength is far from that of Xuanzhen and others, he still enters the illusion. For them, Xuanzhen, Baiqigu and Kuangdao are strong. It is entirely possible to encounter it suddenly. If you do n’t ask for the leader first, you just try to hide in the last few battles, and you will be in the limelight!

Watching them cross the water waves and enter the illusion array, the old emperor laughed and said, "In most cases, we can directly see the fighting in the illusion, but sometimes, in order not to weaken the influence of the illusion, a few areas will appear. Scenes such as the fog and the night make it difficult for everyone to see specific battles. After all, some people are good at surprise attacks, not frontal battles, and they must be given a fair chance. Of course, the Qing family can feel the surrounding area through the attached breath, and not be The fog and the night are obscured. "

He explained clearly that the court officials had no objection to this.

Finally, the three princes, Prince, Jin and Zhao Heng, also entered the illusion.

Meng Qi just felt that his body passed through layers of water waves, wet and heavy, and then he saw a valley in front of the flowers.

Looking up, the sky is only one line, the cliffs on both sides are steep, and the green is mixed.

Canyon Central. Five family children standing in Jinyiyupao looked around blankly.

Immediately, they saw Meng Qi.

"Mad sword!"

"Su Meng!"

"Simply crashed!"

With a whisper, they were full of alert and wanted to retreat. Fear of being chased after the title, there is no chance of resistance.

Meng Qi held the knife in his right hand and looked waveless, walking towards them step by step, every step like stepping on their hearts, making them tremble. Feeling the mad sword in front of him a little taller.

This unpleasant and slow pace is extremely oppressive, allowing the five family members to suffer extraordinarily. They feel that they are walking slowly, and they have the opportunity to think about countermeasures and feel sad. Not as good as "early death and early birth".

"Several Ai Qing's nephews still had little experience, and were directly taken away by the mad sword, suppressing the soul." The old emperor rubbed his slack bags, smiling at Shang Shu's right servant shooting Song Shouren and other court officials.

These five sons are the top family members of the Song family in Luyang and Zhang family in Longnan.

"They were born late, but the highest cultivation is no more than eight tricks. In the face of the mad knife that can be broken at any time, it is inevitable to be afraid." Song Shouren smashed his short beard, and his culture was excellent.

"Later born ..." the old emperor did not continue. Just smiling, and speaking of age alone, the five family members are probably a year or two older than Su Zi.

After all, family learning has its roots. Longnan Zhang's sister-in-law Zhang Yuanli calmed down the fluctuating mood and whispered: "We are lucky to have five people. This place is narrow and there is no chance of turning around. Even if you fight hard, you may not lose, even if you can't beat it. You can also find escape. Opportunity than to be chased by him! "

The Song family Song Quan nodded slightly and said, "The world's big brother has succeeded in burning the sky. My sword is not weak, so are some virtuous brothers. Give it a try, or have a chance."

At the beginning of the determination of five people, the momentum rose, Meng Qi suddenly laughed, stepped up, stared, staring like a white elephant, shaking the ground slightly, and then disturbed the five people's momentum.

Song Quan took a deep breath, pointed out the sword in his hand, and outlined the blossoming plum blossoms, while the killer was hidden in the dark, not obvious.

Zhang Yuanli and others know how to separate, or if they are in a big day, or like a sword, they attack Meng Qi.

Alas, the long knife came out of the sheath, Meng Qi held up his right hand, chopped it down severely, and was abnormally heavy.

when!

Under this heavy and horrifying sword, Song Quan's change of swordsmanship could not be carried out at all, just like the embroidery needles met the mace, and the delicate arrangement was slammed. All the backhands had no time to cast and the swords struck.

He suddenly felt the tiger's mouth crack, and his sword suddenly dropped.

The epee had no front, and it wasn't working. At this moment, a flash of words had been said by his elders in his mind.

Song Quanlue's long sword was split with a knife, Meng Qi's heel turned, his body was slightly side, and the long knife was like a sea dragon, and cut to Zhang Yuanli and others.

Dangdang Dangdang! They both hit Meng Qi, but pale gold remained, and the light did not flash.

The long sword waved like a long stick, sweeping them out with extremely terrifying force.

Light and shadow flashed, and the five boys disappeared one after another, led by their elders.

In just one or two breaths, the battle was over, and the court officials were too late to comment.

"Now you know the difference ..." Song Shouren looked at Song Quanlue, who was ashamed before him, with a serious expression.

Song Quan bowed his head slightly, his face flushed and nodded.

Everyone else who watched the battle breathed a sigh of relief, and I was afraid that even Wuchengli was useless.

Meng Qi carried a long knife and stepped forward, out of the gorge, and saw a barren wilderness. One person came forward, and it was Bai Qigu.

"Haha, it's better to be as fast as possible." Bai Qigu's breath climbed, and the sense of barbarity was like a mountain, like a terrible beast.

Meng Qi's eyes narrowed for a moment, only to feel that his body became heavy, and seemed to be bound by the earth. Every move would consume more energy than before.

His original plan was to avoid Bai Qigu and others first, to clear up the miscellaneous soldiers, and to meet before Ruan Yushu and others were defeated, so that there would be a 70 to 80% chance of success.

"I encountered it directly ..." Zhang Yuanli cleared his mood and watched the battle in the magical land, his expression suddenly became excited because the knives and Bai Qigu encountered.

Although the list is extremely powerful, Bai Qigu and him are no longer in a realm.

Will Crazy Swords be crushed just now?

This encounter has attracted the attention of most people. Compared with other locals' actions to clear away miscellaneous fish, it is obvious that master collision is interesting.

Bai Qigu laughed and said, "I have long wanted to fight you again!"

She rushed forward with a punch. The heavy horror seemed to smash the mountain peaks. The kind of oppression and the sense of collapse made Meng Qi's breathing difficult.

Especially terrible. Around her, the earth is like a cage, constraining everything, all her physical changes are extremely difficult, and she can't be faster or faster. It seems that she can only compete with her. Be positive!

"Then fight!" Meng Qi yelled loudly, springing his thunder with his tongue, and using this shock, he got rid of the restraint slightly, and the sword unfolded. Simple and glamorous, but one sword is more than one sword, as if the sky is slowly falling to the ground.

He actually chose to compete directly with Bai Qigu, his muscles were knotted, and his shirt was bulging, as if another humanoid beast.

Bangs and bangs continued to strike each other, and the dull sound even turned the blood of a family member hiding nearby. Wolverine fled.

And Meng Qi actually resisted the attack of Bai Qigu, half step back, the strength seems not to be weak at all!

"When is the first place in the rankings to be able to directly counter the half-step appearance of the integration of heaven and man ..." Song Quan looked stunned.

In his eyes. Meng Qi also became a monster in human skin.

Song Shouren glanced at him, and said lightly: "It is not that he does not want to swim and avoid the edge, but is restrained by the power of Bai Qigu to motivate the earth. His physical changes are unfavorable and he can only fight head-on."

"Yes. But his power ..." Song Quanlue's most unacceptable was this.

How horrible Song Shouren's eyes are: "He majored in exercises that are particularly good at power. At present, the power of a normal blow is above the ordinary half-step. It is not too far away from Bai Qigu, and after Heaven and Man are united, he can borrow nature a little. Weili. "

He paused: "The most important thing is that each of his strokes hits the weakest point of Bai Qigu's strength, and this is not the case. This is the advantage of his style to surpass Bai Qigu. "

"Of course, with Bai Qigu's realm and strength, she will fight more and more bravely, and the mad sword will be more and more bound, and the trend of victory and defeat will slowly appear."

After Song Quanlue understood it, he watched the battle again and put his whole heart on Meng Qi's sword.

I saw that although each of his swords was flat and straightforward, the secret law seemed to cause void shocks and Shen Lei's blessing, and he always hit the side of Bai Qigu ’s fist just right. If Bai Qigu had a valuable soldier ’s gloves, it might have been long ago. Take advantage of the sword!

The traditional methods of the Song family are "Houtu Shengjian" and "Thousands Loaded Knives." Song Quanlu also gained some skills with the knife. Nowadays, the more he looks, the more thrilling he is. As if the elders in the house watch the sword, they slowly indulge in it. .

Bang Bang! Knife and fist collided, terrifying momentum.

Bai Qigu's feet clung to the ground, rarely moving, while Meng Qi changed a lot.

Suddenly, Bai Qigu took a deep breath. When her chest circled, suddenly there was a mountain shift, and the strength distribution was not weak.

Meng Qi slashed the arc, took out the sky, and responded with nothingness.

Alas, the breath was dull, and the sword fist seemed to be sticking. Then, the strong wind screamed at the place where they hit each other, blowing in all directions, disturbing the two fans.

Bai Qigu and Meng Qi thought for a while, and retreated at the same time, each going in one direction, and did not fight again.

After the battle just now, both sides understand that it will take a long time to separate the victory and defeat. If the companion fails, things will be at stake, so separate wisely and meet first.

Everyone outside was sighing and quite disappointed.

Running around, Meng Qi was surrounded by fog, and the sky turned black.

He is mentally outspoken and uses natural feedback to guard against sneak attacks.

Just then, he felt a strong killing!

It is not a rivalry to learn from each other, but a real killer!

Outside the illusion, seeing the razor knife disappearing into the mist, the others turned their eyes and looked at other rivals.

The old emperor leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of his chair, his expression was ancient, and he looked at the sky.

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North Zhou, Changle.

Gao Lan sat in the carriage with a glass of wine in his hand and looked at the sparkling lake in front.

"I don't know anyone please come here alone, why is there her relic?" He looked cold and gaze.

At this time, a figure emerged from the forest near the lake, elegant and immortal, with white gauze dust, and its appearance was difficult to describe.

Gao Lan's eyes changed slightly, and his expression was slightly excited: "Are you not dead?"

Can not stand up, he has appeared in front of Baisha woman.

The white gauze woman came out freely and whispered: "It comes from the fate, and the fate ends,‘ she ’is indeed dead.”

Gao Lan's expression changed a few times, then turned cold, and sneered: "The great disciple of Shuiyueyuan turned out to be a mysterious girl."

Xuan Nu turned her head as if she walked around the lake: "Xuan Nu has a deep relationship with the major medieval forces, not a demon."

Gao Lan took a deep look at Xuan Nu, without speaking, walking alongside her.

Both were quiet and unknowingly circled the lake.

At this time, Xuan Nu Zhuang said, "What about your holy emperor's decrees?"

"I disguised the demon and gave it to him. Anyway, loneliness is useless." Gao Lan recalled the past and couldn't help but sneer. "Thanks for it, if I do n’t have it, how can I secretly preach and escape And go. "

"I can't condense secretly with the Holy Emperor Order ..." Xuan Nu looked at the lake.

Gao Lan hesitated, his tone was extremely cold: "There is still one thing in the solitary, the disillusioned demon deliberately didn't ask, and the solitary didn't mention it deliberately."

Xuan Nu no longer spoke, Gao Lan was silent, and the two circled the lake again.

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Within the palace.

Zhao Wuyan held a token inlaid with gems in his hands. The color of his body was dark and dark, and his breath was terrifying.

Outside his door, Liu Ziming, the “Peng Peng Shen Cun” stood silently, looked for a while, then turned towards Tai Chi Temple.

Stretching out his hand to open the Tai Chi Hall, Liu Shengming saw the golden throne coiled in Kowloon, and the skinny old man holding the blue lamp next to the throne.

The first thing he saw was a girl in white sitting on a golden throne.

She is ethereal and holy, exquisite and perfect, with her hands as white as jade resting on the golden armrests, leaning on the back of the chair, with a solemn expression and self-possession. (To be continued) 2k novel reading network