The Sword Dynasty

There is a calm lake in the depths of the Yinshan Mountain. The lake is located high in the mountains, and the water is blue, such as milk, such as fat, surrounded by woods, the water surface is not rippled.

It is like echoing in the opposite direction. When the sound of Donghu’s old body slams, the calm lake is also squeaking in the depths of the lake. There is a unique air release, a crystal bubble from the bottom of the lake. The floating up, then burst at the moment of dehydration, turning into a sigh of gas.

This lake is hundreds of miles away from Donghu Laojiao. However, Donghu Laojiao at this time is clearly sensitive.

That sigh of gas appeared directly in his sea of ​​air.

Just like a seed, his gas produced a lot of clear air, revealing his body, with his consciousness constantly venting out, reaching infinity and wearing the heavens and the earth.

Donghu Laojiao has arrived in many places that have never been seen. He is instantly in the waterless land of the Yellow Sands. He is in the depths of the volcano, or at the bottom of the extremely cold lake. He also sees a lot of things that he usually can't see. The life and death, the amazing life and death of the insects, the residual air and the influence of some powerful beasts, and instantly like the stars between the stars, watching many falling stars and stars pass through their bodies, like Piercing his soul.

Unknown and passing, seeing countless moments, there are countless big fears inside.

However, Donghu, who is still sitting on the ground, feels endless joy. He clearly knows what happened. At this moment, he smiles and can’t tell the kindness. Although he hasn’t noticed yet, he knows him. There is no difference between the face at this time and the great saints recorded in the portraits on the Buddhist scriptures.

"What does it feel like?"

Ding Ning knew what had happened at this time. He turned to look at the old man and was also delighted by the old man.

The old man rejoiced to open his eyes and smiled at Ding Ning's hands. He said three words softly and simply: "See the sentient beings."

Then he added three more words: "If you see God."

These are just six words, but they are all accurate and accurate, both for the swords of the Fujian and Taiwan.

Both of them naturally thought of some pictures and they all felt.

"Everything is relative, too fast and too slow is like changing the time, then you see different worlds." Ding Ning is a gift to the old dagger, whispered in response to this sentence.

There are countless opportunities in the dialogue between Daddy and Ding Ning. After saying this, the two smiled.

The old man stood up.

When he got up, the sky seemed brighter, and his figure seemed to expand indefinitely, a transparent light filled the whole world.

The thousand-hundred-night konjac was escaping wildly. The Gudong County sergeant did not want these deadly beasts in Jiaodong County to die after the intervention of Lushan Jianzong, and wanted to leave these monsters in the right place. time.

However, just as the lake in the depths of the Yinshan Mountain quickly floated to the eternal calm after floating a bubble, this chaotic world became absolutely calm at this moment.

Light and time seem to be frozen at this moment.

The thousands of night scorpions flying in the air were all still in the air, the old man's body was shocked, and the bright light on the extremely high sky fell, and it seemed to have expanded into numerous meridians.

There is a lot of light that doesn't have a straight drop, but is twisted in the air.

Only from a great distance can we see that there seems to be a huge stick shape between heaven and earth.

The thousand-year-old night konjac was suddenly pressed down a few feet in the air.

It seems that the shadow of the stick that was condensed by the sky is pressed down, but it is only this pressure, and these night scorpions have become blood fog.

The most vulnerable organs in their bodies are crushed and penetrated from their nose and mouth.

In the darkness, these sly monsters have become countless blood groups, bloom in the air, and then fall.

This is a picture of a demon-like purgatory, but the moment of the macro atmosphere, the perfect flow of vitality, the mysterious transformation, for the present practitioners is beautiful to the extreme.

This kind of earth-like power comes from the induction and natural changes of the earth and the earth when Dong Huzhen broke through the eight realms. At that time, the light is smooth and smooth, even if Dong Huzhen has really reached the eight realms, but wants to It is impossible to control such a grand force.

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"上尊"

There are a lot of eyes in the darkness watching such a grand picture. When the thousands of night konjac are pressed down by the huge stick and turned into blood fog, a practitioner with a sword is facing the front. The nightingale worried and shouted.

The nightingale and behind him, there are many practitioners who are carrying swords like him. The chaotic swords are in the middle of the sword, and every practitioner like him seems to carry a wind. snow.

"Supreme" is also an old name in the old power gate, representing absolute respect and surrender.

In the former dynasty and the old Changling, among the old privileged gates, many practitioners themselves were not foreign visitors, but eternal slaves.

These practitioners are the sword slaves of the old privileged gates. They are no different from the slain, and they have no loyalty in their lives. Many loyalists will commit suicide when they die.

"It doesn't matter."

Of course, the nightingale knows more about what kind of change has happened to Dong Huzhen than this sword slave. He also knows what his sword slave is worried about, but he still shakes his head indifferently.

In the past, he was as calm as the deep sea, burning a fanatic flame.

"I didn't think I had the ability to kill them alone. I just need to trap them, and naturally someone will kill them."

He finished the sentence and then extended his hand.

At this time, he was far away from Ding Ning and others. Even because of his intentional concealment of the air machine, even the Dong Huzhen did not perceive his threat. However, at this time, Dong Huyu started the day, sensing the sky, and there is heaven and earth from outside the heavens and the earth. Crazy rushing there, he can already determine the location of Dong Huzhen and Ding Ning.

When he reached back, the real element in his body rushed out from his fingertips.

His white jade skin burst open, and a blood and a real element is like a red string that passes through all the swords.

The swords of all the sword slaves behind him burst in a flash, and all the swords in the air flew out.

At this moment, East Hutton has perception.

There are countless swords in his mind, and each handle is a famous sword, emitting different but equally amazing swords.

"what happened?"

Ding Ning and Chang Sunshue and others all felt his dignity, and Ding Ning couldn’t help but ask.

Dong Huzhen did not respond because he had not responded.

Dozens of sword slaves have fallen into the ground.

When the swords that they were carrying were broken, all the vital forces in their bodies also poured into the swords carried by them.

The rest of the practitioners only repaired one sword in their lifetime, but these sword slaves are raising these swords throughout their lives.

At this point they are like pouring all their lives into these swords.

All these swords flew up.

Follow the eyes of the nightingale, falling to the heavens and the land where Dong Huzhen and Ding Ning are located.

Nearly a thousand swords flew in the air, and the sword air between the flying swords was like a solid, like a sword mountain falling from the sky.

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