The Sword Dynasty

This old enshrined and white mountains and waters are unusual in seven realms. Only in order to block the sword of Bai Shanshui, the old offering of Du Qingli was swept away by his own sword. The left eyebrow is just a wound, but the sword is in the brain. , caused him a serious trauma.

At this point, many parts of his body have lost control. However, he is a true master after all, a master who survived the death of Changling after several years of murder.

Facing the seventeen green beads of the white mountain water that have become sword-shaped, his black eyelids quickly faded into a gray one.

Numerous grays that are visible to the naked eye are constantly coming from his head. The novel is his body, but his feelings seem to be constantly expanding.

Seventeen greenish waterdrops had just formed a small sword with a handle, but it suddenly collapsed, as if the sand of a canopy had fallen from the air to the ground.

White Mountain Water has taken a step back.

The numerous slabs under her feet burst silently, and the cracks spread like a huge spider web.

Du Qingli is half-faced with blood, but his face is strange and calm.

He has been practicing in this great floating prison for many years. In a sense, this is his world.

He does not believe that he is not an opponent of this younger generation.

The white mountain water is deeply frowning, and a drop of crystal clear and completely colorless water drops quietly appears in front of her, but it is suspended in the air and does not seem to know how to truly threaten this old offering.

When the white mountain water was blocked by Du Qingli, the water level of the cave where Zhao Si was located began to decline.

The Yin River water that came up because of the temporary water pressure began to fall back.

The water falls out of stone.

In Zhao Si’s line of sight, an old man was standing on a stone on the opposite side of the stone wall.

An old man who is also wearing a green shirt and looks very small and has a long face.

Facing Zhao Si at this time, the old man who looked at her with a condescending attitude was not weak at all, and even had to be strong.

Therefore, he is naturally dedicated to another palace in this area, Du Hongtan.

Du Jiashuang brothers, Changling, who was a long time ago, is also the best young talent. The speed of practicing the break is also rare. However, the temperament of the two brothers is completely different.

Du Hongtan's temperament is relatively straightforward and relatively crude.

At this time, watching Zhao Si, who fell in the shadow with the water falling, he directly said very rudely. "Children, this is Changling. This is the most strict cell of Changling defense. It is also our home. This is you. Where should I come?"

After the water fell, it was the air, but at this time, Zhao Si stood in the void.

The heat of her feet rose, like a cloud holding her petite but powerful body.

In the voice of Du Hongtan, she went up.

"If you don't enter Zhao, how can I come here?"

She looked straight at Du Hongtan, saying righteously without anger: "You have advanced my family."

Du Hongtan shook his head disdainfully and said: "No matter what, it is now in my house."

His sentence is arrogant and unreasonable.

However, he called Zhao Si, who is enough to represent Zhao Jianhao, to be a child, and he has already reached the extreme with arrogance and unreasonableness.

"It is rude to say no greetings, but it can only be solved with a sword."

Zhao Si has already vacated to the height of Du Hongtan, but when she said this, she continued to go up.

Her sword was destroyed in the past when the battle was over, but the adversity of rebellion allowed her to see a new world. A fiery sword came out of her body. She had a sword.

A red line appeared at the bottom of the monument in front of her body.

Then this piece of monument that I do not know how many thousand pounds broke.

The highlights of this monument are re-emerged, but the flow is not a cold spark, but a fiery flame like a hot magma, making the whole monument begin to hot and start to red.

This monument became her sword and went straight to Du Hongtan on the opposite side of her.

Du Hongtan is very arrogant and unreasonable to her.

Her current reaction is even more arrogant.

Looking at such a huge sword, Du Hongtan's face gradually disappeared, and at the same time sincerely lamented, "Zhao Jianfu practitioners are really rare genius in the world, just to break this moment, and fight against the sparks inside." The perception is clear, and only the practitioners of Zhao Jianhao have such discouragement to use such a sword."

During the talk, this huge sword has already arrived in front of him.

The monument has been reddened overall, and the red seems to be melting at any time.

The extremely high temperature caused his hair to dry out and burn.

However, he just extended his hand.

At the same time as he reached out, there were countless black gas spilling from the cracks above, like black sand, falling on the back of his hand.

His hand was pressed on the burning red monument.

Inside the monument, there was a burst of humming sound like a steel ship.

The whole monument suddenly stopped.

Du Hongtan's body did not shake even if he swayed.

His body is extremely small compared to this monument, but there is no point in the stone chips under his feet.

Because it is the black gas that flows from his hand that bears all the power.

In the cracks above the rock, the black sand continued to fall, and it was able to withstand the sword of Zhao Jian, who was extremely arrogant.

Zhao Si left his hand and held his hand. The right **** and index finger were pointed to the sword and they were placed on this monument.

The huge monument is like a sword squatting down. Her body is above the giant monument. It is the pressure of all the strength of the whole body and the weight of this huge monument to Du Hongtan.

Such a sword was blocked by Du Hongtan without any smog. Her brows suddenly wrinkled and sneered: "I can’t think of the worship of the Changling Royal Palace, not the sword, but the ghosts. means."

When she heard her ridiculous voice, Du Hongtan just shook her head and smiled. "Children, don't forget, when I became famous, Yuan Wu and the man were not born, at that time. How has Changling been a swordsman's world?"

Zhao Si did not refute.

She remembered that this was the truth.

And she has used all her strength, and saying a word makes her very difficult.

But Du Hongtan is still easy.

He looked at Zhao Si, who had reached the limit with sympathy, and then said: "From the beginning, the big floating water prison exists. How many dead and dead people here are dead, full of grievances, and the so-called ghosts What is more suitable for the entire Changling than here? I have already reminded you at the beginning, here is the big floating prison, here is my home... as long as I am here, I am the most powerful, you want to break the monument It’s already a lot of energy, how can you beat me now?”

Black sand falls more.

The huge monument gradually rose, and the reverse Zhao was pressed.

......

The Dongling Army began to form a battle outside the big floating water prison. The headed general thought about the words of the former white mountains and the white mountains and waters, but the face was cloudy and uncertain.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, footsteps sounded.

Shen Xuan appeared in the dungeon of the deepest.

Looking at his appearance, like a rotten lotus leaf, the wood-boiled wine in the middle of the dungeon laughed.

"Do you understand what I mean now?"

He looked at Shen Xuan, who still had no expression on his face, and said with a smile.

"White Mountain Water may not have rivaled Duqing Pear. Zhao Si is not an opponent of Du Hongtan. I don't know why you smile so happy." Shen Xuan looked at the laughing Lin boiled wine, said indifferently.

The smile of Lin boiled wine has not diminished, said: "I laugh because you made a good choice."

"There is no choice."

Shen Xuan hangs his head, indifferent and with a strong breath, "If you want to laugh outside, at least you have to deal with the two offerings, at least you have to win me."

His words are hard to understand.

But at this time, in a cell close to here, it gave a strange atmosphere.

A very strong, with an invincible will.

In that cell, the dying Zhang fifteen that had just been sent was held.

The people in the big floating prison will not let the dying people die, but they will not let the dying people have stronger vitality, especially the masters above the seven borders.

A more powerful master than the average guru.

However, the breath that came out of the cell at this time was once again causing fear and anxiety for many people in the entire floating prison.

There is no change in the look of Shen Xuan’s eyes.

It seems that this is what should have happened.

(Today's family activities on Sunday, the second time is not enough. So tomorrow will be more.)