The Sword Dynasty

The second peak to be reached is located at the east end of Lushan.

It didn't go to the foot of the mountain at all. It seemed that it was only a far-sighted view of the whole mountain. The Moshou City, which was walking in front, had already stopped.

"Ink president, can't this mountain be boarded?"

Thousands of drops of dew are falling into the unimaginable tides. The powerful meaning of the numerous subtle influences accumulated in an instant is still echoing in the body of Fusu. He looks at the ink-stopping city that stops the pace, deep **** Take a sigh of relief, try to calm yourself down, and then whispered: "I actually only really understand why it must be far outside these hills... because if these hills are such masters, then The fall of these hills is simply the target of public criticism. Especially if they see through their identity, I am afraid that they will suffer the joint fight. But what I don’t understand now is that the mountain looks very calm. It seems that there is no such distance. What kind of breath is revealed, why can't it be boarded? Is it true that the guru of the mountain has revealed the realm through such a long distance?"

Mo Shoucheng has also turned around at this time.

Listening to the words of Fusu, the old man shook his head and said, "If you can show the breath that makes me retreat from this distance, then unless it is eight things... but it is not necessarily the same as before. The same bit."

Fusu knows very well that the dean of this main hospital is best at thinking and making people feel their own feelings, but for a time he still can't understand.

"Look at the peach blossoms on the mountain."

Ding Ning whispered a reminder to him.

Fusu’s eyes were suddenly wide and the body was slightly shocked, and it completely reacted.

Some places on the mountain have scattered wild peach trees. All the way, the wild peach trees in the Wushan area have not yet blossomed, but at this time the wild peach trees on this hill have blossomed, and even if they look far away It can be seen that the flowers of the wild peach trees are brighter than the scores, which are common red, but the red is thick as if it is dripping down the jade juice.

"The mountains are blooming, and the strongest is here. Is it the name of the legendary Daqi Dynasty?" he said with shock.

In the name of the light prince in the world, there are many people who suggest that they do not pay attention to fame and fortune.

However, most of them are often because they simply cannot get the fame of Wang Hou.

However, Li Huhou is a real prince, because he is the royal family of the Daqi Dynasty. A prince who was born in the Daqi Dynasty was born. Strictly speaking, the emperor of the Daqi Dynasty is now Jingzong. Still have to call him an uncle.

It’s just that since the beginning of the practice, the cultivator who was born to be a prince has become a real idle wild crane, and even does not belong to any spiritual practice of the Daqi Dynasty. In the Daqi Dynasty, which is dominated by the practice of the gods and ghosts, he is also a true alien in the way of cultivation. The repair is the pure way of nature, the method of the life. In many legends in the past, he and many of the masters of the Daqi dynasty had a fight, but they never lost.

"In addition to Li Huhou, no one in the world can make flowers bloom beyond life."

Mo Shoucheng said with appreciation: "This year's new peaches on this mountain will definitely be delicious as never before."

Fusu is somewhat unpromising: "I heard that Li Hou Hou is very strong, but is it true that you and the Pan Palace Lord must avoid the edge?"

Moshoucheng said: "The creature he repaired is a heavenly pearl, and his killing is not strong, but it is the best health weapon. After so many years of cultivation, he has not known how long he is in the body, fighting, his The real source came from the source. Before the Lushan League, no one could afford it."

If you have won the battle, you may not be able to afford it.

This time, Fusu really understood that under the general trend of Lushan League, the confrontation between these masters is no longer the same as a sword, and it is as simple as one horizontal and one vertical.

The heavenly pearls that raise the heavens and the earth, the nature of this mountain is Li Guanghou, and the thousands of dewdrops turn into a terror tide that is difficult to say in the mood. The nature of the previous mountain was Song Chaosheng, the practitioner of the Song Dynasty gatekeeper of the Wei Dynasty.

Song Chaosheng, Li Huhou... What will be the name that represents the most powerful force in the world?

Ding Ning went to the third mountain with Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye, but his thoughts flashed involuntarily.

Even for him, the names and strengths of these people are only known by rumors and have not been seen at close range.

"This mountain still can't be boarded... I don't think even the old monster like Guo Dong will come."

Going to the foot of the third mountain, the face of Mo Shoucheng floated a rare amount of dignity, and the slow voice screamed at Pan Ruo Ye.

Pan Ruo Ye lived in the deep wall of the harem for a long time, and he did not laugh at himself. At this moment, when he heard such words, her brow suddenly picked up and said coldly: "He hasn't died yet?"

Ding Ning's face is calm, but there is some vibration in his heart.

Fusu never heard of this name. When he saw it, he couldn’t help but whispered: "Mr. Ink, I still can’t feel any abnormality. Who is Guo Dong?"

"The biggest exception here is that there are no exceptions."

Mo Shoucheng looked at Fusu and said this sentence. He knew that Fusu couldn’t understand it. He turned to another hill and explained gently: “This mountain is not only the atmosphere that no practitioners deliberately left, but also Even the traces of a confrontation, even the atmosphere left by some practitioners are not... It seems that a restaurant table that should have passed many diners, will definitely leave some soup, but now it is clean to the extreme, this can only show that it is Whoever erased it with a rag. Can do this to wipe out the existence of all breaths, only Guo Dong, the master of the overseas Biqiong Island. In the past, my Daqin Dynasty opened up overseas routes and wanted to have some intersection with this overseas master. The person is very weird and does not want to contact with the outside world... The most important thing is that this person had a brain injury when he practiced in his early years. His age is now bigger than mine, so he often has brain diseases and moods, and there is no common sense at all. ”

Fusu wakes up and whispers: "Maniac?"

Mo Shoucheng frowned: "The most crucial thing is a madman who is only one line away from the eight worlds."

Don't mix with drunkards, don't fight with madmen. This is the truth that everyone in Changling City knows. So, Fusu certainly understands that this mountain should be respected, but even the mountains are not contested. In his heart, he can't help but give birth to some dark clouds. Isn't there a character on every hill that can't compete with it at all?

Both Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye are already the characters of Changling.

If even these two people can't compete for any one of the hills in the world, how many unknowable and powerful people will there be in this world?

......

"Be careful."

A whispered sigh suddenly emerged from Pan Ruoye’s mouth.

In the front of several hills, it was the first stop of the Moshou City. However, at the foot of the mountain at the moment, the footsteps of Fusu were almost at the same time as the Moshou City.

At the same time that Pan Ruoye’s voice screamed, Fusu had already seen a layer of white mist in the forest in front.

White mist is the formation of some unknown wildflowers on the leaves of the wild. The white hairs fly from the stems and leaves. Each silk hair is softer than white snow. However, this white mist is accompanied by some kind of horrible killing. meaning.

With this loud drink, Pan Ruoye's right hand and five fingers flicked, as if to move a number of invisible strings.

In the air in front of her and Ding Ning and others, there was a sudden sound of sharp rubbing.

Countless tiny hairs seem to have nothing to do with them, but are forced by powerful forces to pass over their heads.

Ding Ning's eyes flashed, and suddenly felt the surrounding world's vitality has been partially obscured by some strange means.

"What is this means?"

Fusu also perceives this anomaly, watching the white hairs not being able to approach, but subconsciously breathing even a little.

Instead of completely pleasing his heart, Moshoucheng nodded and said: "This mountain can fight."

Pan Ruoye continued to move forward without urgency.

Her fingers still flicked slightly, and the sound of the rubbing in the surrounding air was always dense.

In the number of places outside Ding Ning and others, a thin light curtain is slowly shining, just like there is a wafer ball that will cover Ding Ning and others.

Above the light curtain, it is a flash of some clublike spirit, like lightning, but not lightning.

Fusu became more and more shocked, and the white fog formed by the white fur was quickly disappeared. However, even with his cultivation, it can be clearly perceived. It seems that there are an invisible hand that smashes the mountain of the mountain. It’s up.

The more up the world, the more powerful the world is blocked.

Some unblocked elements, but simple shocks, form a real killing, and the true killing of the practitioners walking in this mountain.