Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 59 What are you hooking eight things this day?

"This place is familiar?"

Qi Lin looked up, a huge cracks hanging in the sky in the sky without knowing where to start from, and did not know where to end.

He touched his chin, and silently thought, wouldn't this be a scar that I was split out of the sword of the world last time?

Is it a bit of a little bit of the Dao, and I split a sword, and the sword did not come out to destroy it at all, but I did not recover for so long.

Qi Lin's heart was very disappointed. He originally wanted to see the heavenly way and asked some questions about the questions. As a result, he didn't expect to be the last time.

Or is this where heaven is explicit?

I thought about it, and there was no answer. Qi Lin immediately gave up this question that was destined not to be answered.

Even if only one -tenth of this sword is engraved in the world, he can walk around in the world.

Qi Lin is now in the state of mind, and it can also be regarded as Yuanshen. It doesn't make sense to him.

It's just that the huge crack seems to have lost the concept of material. No matter how hard Qi Lin works, it cannot be completely approached.

However, a sword in the world didn't see it, Qi Lin was missing some other things.

Qi Lin was shocked. This is a world of Xianwu. Why suddenly emerge from such a weird thing?

Mourning all over the field, lonely everywhere, a doomsday scene.

It seemed that someone was here, and the figures behind the mirrors were excited, pointing at Qi Lin and wow, saying something.

Qi Lin got up, and the seven sword turned around him, shining spirit, and then fell into the sword box one by one.

"Ah, ah, ah ..."

On the nine days, the things that God encountered did not have any special impact on his body.

"What are this, won't you have any big octopus later, the ewa climb out?"

As early as the outbreak of the sky marks, there were more star fires flying in nine days, falling on him, and burning things that were messy in the thoughts.

If you must use words, it is like a mirror that is crushed into countless pieces of fragments, reflecting each other, as if there are countless shadows flashing, being squeezed and colliding, the next moment will come out.

"Walk!"

The things in the mirror should lead him into the demon.

A sword gas flew from the north and south, as long as a hundred feet, staggered, and then disappeared in place. It reflected in each mirror. Those shadows were paid to tear the mirror more.

Two Qingqi flying in Dongfang, then turned into thousands of different ways of Taoism, connected to each other, and turned into the endless Raifa.

Dongzi is forced to go farther.

"It's still dangerous, don't come next time!"

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a bunch of people around himself, Xiao Se, Lei Wuxi, Si Kong fell on their faces that they were worried about two words, and Li Hanyi, Si Kong Changfeng and even a hundred hundred, were even a hundred hundred.

Li Dongjun.

Thousands of fierce ghosts opened their mouths, blood was like spring, and the broken limbs were crushed into bones and minced meat.

When the breeze was brushing, he heard it even more, "Sword Pavilion who came to the city of the city to find me".

Although Qi Lin has the fire of the people, it is just God's thoughts in heaven, like a wood of no roots, and being pulled by two things that are less than two gadgets. It is difficult to hold themselves.

Seven swords returned to the sword box, and Lei Wuxi immediately ran over and asked Qi Lin to ask for warmth. Just now the movement was so big, the whole Xueyue City saw it all.

On both sides of the huge cracks, there is no more innocent sky, but a mess.

Farther, it becomes weird, like a piece of white canvas filled with various colors, red green purple blue yellow, and then three -year -old children are painted with paintings.

yes.

Seeing that Qi Lin was closer, a face was raised on the mirror, and he could only see the facial features, and then stretched out his hands towards Qi Lin.

There are also figures between Caiyun, the white clothes are fluttering, the ribbons are flying, and the fairy is fluttering.

On the world, he became a sword, and pierced it directly into the chest of this figure.

The shadow behind the mirror was startled, and the shadow became even more blurred. It should have taken back several steps back.

"Can people in Tianquan Villa still have a relationship with people outside the sky?"

At this moment, the huge cracks of the sky suddenly broke out of the bright light on both sides of the sky, sweeping all the shadows, and partitioning the magic sound of the negative emotions of people's hearts, tore the pavilion, the fluttering clouds.

The owner of the four martial arts spells has set off a breeze, and Qi Lin will blow Qi Lin to this dangerous nine heavy sky.

Qi Lin thought these people were saying what strange languages ​​were. When he heard it, he realized that what the other party said was almost the same as what he knew, but he was distorted by unknown power, leaving only a separate tone.

"What kind of ghosts are this horse?"

Qi Lin couldn't help but burst.

Of course, Qi Lin would not be targeted. The moment when the figure behind the mirror tried to come out, he felt the familiar breath.

"Sir, I really saw the heaven?" Fei Xuan saw Qi Lin's breathlessness, and thought he had something to do.

That breath, he once saw in the water veins of Tianquan Villa, that is the black gas.

Qi Lin's spirit was blurred, and then felt that the thousands of voices seemed to be countless bugs drilled into their brains from their ears, and then climbed to the whole body.

This is the last thought of Qi Lin's thoughts and falling back to his body.

A faint rhythm came out, attracting people to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, and sincerely succumb to the avenue.

But because of the guardian of the Seven Swords, no matter from a distance, they can only stand outside.

The fire raised, and then the screams were screaming. The shadow was instantly burned into a residue ash, and the raised mirror bounced back again.

The color of the outside is also changing. The original chaotic group became countless colorful clouds. After the colorful clouds, the eaves corridor supported the carved beams and painted buildings.

Qi Lin began to fall into the world, and a stronger clear light broke out within the sky marks. Sweeping in the eight directions, he couldn't see anything again.

Qi Lin's response to it is a sword.

Killing, greedy, and lust with this thousands of waves, slowly rooting in Qi Lin's heart,

Thousands of women dance together and make the sound of swaying.

Qi Lin thinks the things behind this are even more interesting. What are the origin of these things outside the sky?

When he was thinking, the people behind the mirror moved, perhaps thousands of, maybe tens of thousands of hands stretched out the mirror, together with the difficulty of understanding, and shouted "Capricorn".

Qi Lin has never resisted.

Now Qi Lin stood up alive again, of course, it is inevitable to think more. For example, Qi Linzhen achieved the purpose.

"No!"

Qi Linguo's answer and did not say falsely. Although he was many strange things, there was indeed no so -called heaven.

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