Divine Brilliance

At noon, Zong Shou sat on the soft couch inside the carriage, and the body swayed with the vibration of the body.

At this moment, he is embarrassed and in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, only to sigh and look very bitter.

“How can this be good? The sorrow of the ancestors of Ling Yunzong is really owing more and more -“

Since I know the twelve seeds, I can help him draw a twelve-day character after it has been raised to a certain extent. Zong Shou knew that the gift of the Lingyun founder was far beyond his imagination.

It’s just a great help for the eighteen stunned gods to destroy the sword. Plus these days, the benefits are not to mention.

Yesterday I was too tired and didn’t think too much. It wasn’t until he was groggy and slept for a whole night, and after he woke up, he began to worry about every routine Refining Qi and meditation.

In his previous life, he was one of the seven emperors in the cloud world. A martial art, enough to compete with the top of the cloud, the top of the Great Sage.

But after all is past life, and it is still a virtual fantasy.

And for this body of yourself. Whether it is the horror of the gods, or the charm of the heavens, they need to be cherished.

What is most entangled in Zong Shou is that I have gotten these things in the future. How can I start with Ling Yunzong?

The grievances in the virtual illusion of the past life, the persecution in the real world, and even the destruction of his meridian, he can be put down a lot, not to care.

Only the Lingjing Cave of Lingyunzong, and the ancestral temple, it is too tempting.

“That’s all! This swordsmanship, with my cultivation base, is also not going out. If you have the opportunity, then you can find a way to return this person. If you can’t live your own death. And what are you talking about? Is this a mediocrity?”

With this in mind, Zong Shou was relieved and started the interrupted cultivation again.

Refining Qi and the way of meditation are expensive. When Zong Shou enters, it is nothing to think about.

A trace of True Essence, forcibly extracted from the crystal of the beast in his hand. Introduced into the gas sea. Another group of True Qi, forced to gather, is like a long spear, to the part of the veins, still not penetrated, puncture the past, regardless of the forced excavation!

Just like the shackles, the handle of True Qi long spear is also mixed with a full 18 swords!

This is a strong temperament, and now there are more sharp and fierce. Almost in the sweeping trend, all the unexplained acupoints in the veins will be broken.

Just listening to the air inside, bursts of sound, like thunder. Surging blood, so that the white skin, all swelled into red.

Zong Shou did not move, and after a scorn in his mouth, he slammed again. Then inside the compartment, the airflow immediately flickers. Like a small wind, all the air, as well as the psionic energy, poured into the mouth and nose of Zong Shou. The lungs are also like the bottomless hole, and the sound of the wind and thunder is heard.

Squeeze again, it is also a shock, the gas that was inhaled before, and with a burst of excitement.

Only one breath and one breath, the second place of the fetus, all the acupoints, all through. Like two circles, it surrounds his sea of ​​air and the umbilical mouth.

“After the blood, it is the marrow!”

Without hesitation, Zong Shou directs all the remaining True Essence in the veins and goes straight into the veins.

The entire vein is also an irregular ‘wheel’ that surrounds the whole body. Like the other veins, it is also twenty-four acupoints.

Zong Shou in a spurt of energy, which opened two of them in succession. Then, before the True Essence is exhausted, it will be forcibly suspended.

This time, there is such a horror to help the gods to destroy the sword, and his injury suffered from the forced excavation, far below his expectations. Even if you open up one or two acupoints, it does not matter.

Just Refining Qi meditation needs a degree. His fetal condition is very fast. In just three months, all of them were opened up, and there was no time to accumulate.

That set of fetal pain, now only a small Accomplishment, has not really been able to take his birth to the second pulse, strengthen to the tires like a meteorite, the realm of the spring.

The foundation is not solid, how can we build the tower of the sky?

Dissipate all True Qi. Let it be within the meridian, spontaneous swimming cycle. Zong Shou sees the sky, it is still dark clouds, and it can’t be used for meditation. Only one willow blade was taken out and held in the palm of his hand, showing a dignified color in his eyes.

Six Imperial God Knife is the most pure martial arts secret. The martial arts rhyme, the potential, the intention, the sorrow, the soul, the god, step by step in the hands of the flying knife, this is the method of Six Imperial God Knife!

Or it is not as convenient as the skill of the devotional device. When it is unpredictable, it can take the first level from thousands of miles away.

But once the knife is out, its dexterity is even better than the royal technique. And the power of its power, the explosive power, is not the spirit, the magic weapon can be compared.

Former Zong Shou is the most pure martial art. After getting this Six Imperial God Knife surgery, it is natural to follow this cultivation, and I don’t know what is wrong.

However, this world has changed to Lingual Dual Cultivation since it was forced to do so. Zong Shou can’t resist, and wants to integrate his soul into the idea of ​​this secret.

It’s just three months, and it’s naturally fruitless. The only result is that the five flying knives in the sleeve are more closely related to his spiritual sense.

However, these months of trials, but also unintentional, in this 曰 gave him a small back door that can enhance the formidable power of the flying knife –

Repeatedly thinking, until the window, the faint sky is completely dim. In the eyes of Zong Shou, only a glimmer of light was revealed.

“This method is also made. It is only the degree, but it is difficult to grasp -“

Without hesitation, Zong Shou once again senses the swordsmanship within the body. If you choose one at a time, you will wrap it around. The other end of these Nian Lisi is the willow knife in the hands of Zong Shou.

It is awesome to use the method of ‘extracting printing’ to turn his own ideas into a similar ‘sword meaning’ and fill it into the knife.

This is also a kind of Spirit Master, known as ‘printing’, when Zong Shou was alive. This is a rumor of Taoism, only a few top-level teachers can master, and later generations are also widely spread. It is a must for the people of Xi Fu, although it is often only the shape, not the god, but also quite spiritual.

At this moment, Zong Shou has only been slightly improved, and he has become the method of his ‘printing’ sword.

However, only Zong Shou, relying on the experience of the huge martial arts accumulated in previous lives, is likely to use the soul to read and successfully ‘copy’ the simulation.

As time went by, Zong Shou’s brain began to pop out a drop of sweat. And the knife in his hand, the breath is gradually changing. The cold light is flowing, and the blade is also sharper. It seems that there is something that must be broken from inside the blade.

Only a moment, the whole mouth willow knife, it will be crushed. Dozens of white light, scattered. It is also very sharp. Without any sound, it was nailed into the walls of the carriage. They were deeply penetrated into the steel plate and there were no traces.

It is Zong Shou’s right hand and it is extremely fast. Also by those flying knife fragments, dozens of blood marks were scratched.

Zong Shou didn’t care, and he didn’t feel pity, only his eyebrows picked up slightly.

“Well, it is also made of stainless steel and blood. It is actually unbearable. Is this sword meaning, too strong? I can print it, it is only the most superficial surface. It is a sword of the gods.” Destroy Immortal God –“

After another turn of the hand, it was taken out by a willow-shaped knife. It was still printed with the inscription, and the seal was overwhelmed.

It was only this time, but it was still only a moment, and it was again smashed.

Repeated this way until the fourth time, Zong Shou’s face, no more half-blood. In his palm, he was lying quietly with a willow knife.

It is still the body of azure, containing blood lines. But if you look closely, you can find that there is a hint of moiré in the blade, swimming in the middle.

PS: For the first time, ask for support and encourage the land reclamation. Hey, find the recommended and collected, there is also a Sanjiang recommended ticket, everyone use the air to push me, I am grateful!