Xingqiong Railway: The group is rich and fertile, but the evil bow is against the ancestors

A brilliant golden light slashed from one end of heaven and earth to the other, unable to find its root, let alone where this blow would go.

The space shattered in front of Jing Yuan, and blood was splashed in the air, like a blooming other side.

But when the blood flew in front of Jing Yuan, there would be an invisible barrier against it. But if you look closely, you can find out....

It was not a barrier, but endless sword qi.

Brush!

Jing Yuan held a long sword in his hand and smashed the space!

"For a hundred years, there has been no teacher. I studied the sword art alone was relatively small, and now, I can be regarded as a frost blade. Jing Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The blade pupil contracted suddenly!

He wanted to swing his sword, but his sword, in Jing Yuan's eyes...

Full of flaws.

The sword shadow flew over, and at this moment, only the sword shadow in the sky remained.

What if you haven't raised a sword for a hundred years? What about studying alone for a hundred years?

On Luofu at this moment, in terms of swordsmanship, Jing Yuan is still the first under that sword head!

The blade felt hundreds of wounds on his body, and Jing Yuan only raised his hand once, and he was cut into a bloody man by hundreds of thousands of slashes.

The blood blurred his vision, making it impossible for him to see Jing Yuan's eyes now.

"Jing Yuan..."

the blade was dying.

He raised the sword in his hand again, the shattered divine weapon.

There is a good sword on the blade, but you can't practice a good sword.

Jing Yuan can practice a good sword, but there is no good sword.

"How miserable. Yes? Hahahahaha!! Blade looked at his bloody body, and suddenly smiled, with the beauty of the four masters of Uchiha.

He pressed his wound-ridden eyes, which he couldn't see at the moment.

The blood had long obscured his vision.

But in front of Blade's eyes, it is not scarlet and darkness, but a new world.

"I'm close there... I can feel... Just a little!! The

blade almost muttered to himself, raised the broken blade in his hand, and plunged straight into his heart!

The sword pierced the heart, and the blade laughed again.

Jing Yuan looked at the blade so quietly and did not say much.

The blade looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter shattered the sky, for a long time, I could only hear a sigh.

"But I can't go."

"It's ironic, it's only one step away from the land of dreams, but it's like a heavenly barrier..."

I knew there was little hope, but I still hoped that someone would show me.

"If not, look at it for me..."

Blade raised the long sword in his hand again.

There is no doubt that the current state of the blade is extremely miserable.

The kind where dogs shake their heads when they see it.

If ordinary people get this level of injury, it is basically the end of the game, Jiang Fu shook his head when he saw it.

Because Jiang Fu couldn't save the body.

However, there is a mechanism called .

Absolutely bloodlocked.

There is also a mechanism called...

Low blood enhancement.

Some people have all their injuries, while some people have not even moved their body for a round.

Jing Yuan!

My mechanics, above you!!

The long sword slashed into the sky, and the blade could not see everything now, and he did not need to see.

Just listen to the meaning of the sword in your hand, follow the heart of the sword, and become a tool of the sword.

The cold light in his hand will lead him to slash at the enemy... Until the other party is completely annihilated.

This is his absolute confidence in the sword he forged.

The sword follows the heart, the heart follows the sword, and the red light appears. The sharp sword qi cut through the sky, with the momentum of destroying the city!

The sky seemed to be dyed red.

Jing Yuan held the sword in one hand, standing abruptly, and he raised the sword slightly.

Unlike the blade of the blade, Jing Yuan's sword is very ordinary and there is nothing remarkable. Even the accessories of ordinary cloud riding are no different....

If you really want to say the difference, that is, the word "Jing Yuan" engraved on the sword body can highlight the extraordinary nature of this sword.

The reason why it is so ordinary is because this sword itself is an ordinary sword of Yun Qi.

It was also the first gift that Jing Yuan gave to Jing Yuan because he was too young to join the cloud riding Jing Yuan after he began to practice swords.

The star core hunter represented by the blade, what he wants to do, is beneficial and harmless to the fairy boat.

Without harming civilians, damaging some houses, Jing Yuan went with him.

Putting rotten and touching fish, and then thinking about interpersonal relationships, strategic strategies, business planning, and combat skills in his mind while swinging rotten and touching fish, is what Jing Yuan is good at.

Fight or something... Let's just touch the fish for the time being.

Jing Yuan originally planned like this, and when he went with the blade, he touched the fish.

But now the behavior of the blade ....

Not in the chessboard of Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan either presses his strength most of the time or does not fight at all, which can be described as a veteran actor. However, how strong is Jing Yuan who does not act?

Few people know.

"Sword, out." Jing Yuan whispered.

The next moment, the sword light flew, and a sword was cut out, directly colliding with the bladed sword!

Between the electric flint, Jing Yuan's sword shattered.

The shattered was very thorough, turned into countless fragments, and then crushed into powder, scattered in the heaven and earth.

The madness in the blade's eyes was even worse.

Jing Yuan is not one of the three costs, but everyone has seen ah, it is his first hand.

The long sword in the blade hand poked straight towards Jing Yuan, the same as the position that had just stabbed at him, it was the heart mouth on the left!

However, at this moment, the blade ear moved.

Although Jing Yuan's thousands of knife strikes left him covered in scales, he could hardly feel anything... But that's only almost, still a little faint perception.

The blade seemed to slightly hear the whispered characters in

Jing Yuan's mouth, and Jing Yuan's eyes slowly opened, revealing brilliant golden eyes that completely released imaginary energy.

He opened his mouth slightly and spat out only three words.

"Beheaded, none, pardoned."

The sound is small....

But through heaven and earth.