Divine Brilliance

In the distance, there was a whistling sound of wolves, and occasionally a few sorrows of the clouds.

Zhao Yanran, who was running fast on the ice, had a slight squint at the corner of his lips, and there was a hint of success after revenge.

The direction of the depression changed, and ran up a hill nearby. Zhao Xiaoran looked in the direction when he was far away. He only saw the one-step cloud car. At this moment, he was racing with countless marshes and went all the way to the east.

Like a squirming giggling, Zhao Xiaoran then frowned again.

The wound in the chest and abdomen is even more painful at this moment, and the toxin of the body is still not suppressed.

Stretched his hand and wiped it on his neck, only to see that his hands were full of blood. It was supposed to be a trivial little scar, and was blocked by a strange force, but it was impossible to stop bleeding at this moment.

“Sure enough, it is the shape of the sword! At the age of thirteen, it is already a martial art.”

Whispering in his mouth, Zhao Xiaoran closed his eyes and remembered a sword that seemed to come from the depths of hell. Hey, he’s got a painful moment.

Different from the time when I came, in the eyes of Zhao Xiaoran, at that time, the half demon boy is not only not interesting at all, but a bit odious.

In the end, she was still awkward. Before the pressure of the high-sword technique, she did not have the Zong Shou as the base of her furnace.

There is a flaw in the mind. In this world, there are actually people who have no confidence in them.

Turning over the pockets that I carried with me, I saw that the medicine inside was almost empty.

Zhao Xiaoran sighed softly and was about to turn and leave. The next moment, but my heart moved, stopped. A glimpse into the pocket, I took out a mirror about one foot wide.

Directly put a fourth-order beast crystal on the back of the mirror. Waiting for the mirror, a layer of blue light flashes. Zhao Wei directly used the blood of his neck as ink and wrote on the mirror.

The words are scribbled, a mess, and there is no girl’s Juan Xiali. On the contrary, it is implied by the edge, which contains a savage arrogance.

The words written are the same style.

“-Hey! Old demon, you Taiyuan, are you still lacking people? Do you want to have another rumored discrimination?”

As soon as the writing was written, the blood turned into a little aura and dissipated. Then waited for a moment, then the mirror responded, actually a few lines of words, appeared on the mirror.

At the top is a portrait of a woman with a simple line. It is beautiful and cute, and it is burning in anger.

“You are a woman! I dare to call my old lady, I must have eaten you!”

The writing disappeared only after a while, and then a line of words floated out.

“We are too lacking in Taiyuan, you don’t know it? But the rumored discipline? You will be so kind? You are qualified to be our rumored sect of the Taiyuan sect. You seven sects don’t want it, but they are so embarrassed, let us give it to us. Is it true that the sun is coming out to the west? Doubt-“

The beauty picture is also a change of appearance, full of doubts.

Zhao Yanran ‘cut’ in the mouth, still using blood as ink, and began to write on the mirror.

“If this guy is not a man, my seven Lingzong is only a woman, the old witch, do you think I will tell you?”

“It turned out to be male-“

The look of the beautiful picture is obviously cold and a bit cold: “Talk about it? If you are in a good mood, consider it. In short, you are a woman, every time you come to me, there will be no good things. With your eyes, the recommended person, it is estimated that it is not much better. 咱 太元宗’s Taiyuan Yuanling sword, not everyone can learn!”

Zhao Yanran’s lips twitched for a while, and he resisted the idea of ​​completely smashing the bronze mirror in his hand.

After a while, he whispered softly, and his eyes were covered with haze.

“So what about the Lingyun Zongming Jiantai, Xiaoluotian sword array, the old witch, how do you feel?”

“Small Luotian sword array? Hey, that’s not bad, but it’s just a few fame in the east. Yuns Great Sage, Nineteen Lingfu. These Sects, regardless of which rumored disciple, Can easily be broken, just disdain. Such qualifications can barely enter my door -“

“If this person is only thirteen years old, and only used a total of three hundred 40 three interest rates?”

The mirror was silent for a while, but Zhao Ruran seemed to be not enough. He continued to write: “If this person, only two hours, will the Twelve Gods Monument be used?”

After waiting for a long time, Bronze Mirror responded again: “Is it a joke? East is in Yunlu, is there such a character? Are you sure?”

“I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, but it’s Lingyun Longru, what I said!”

“Do not believe! If there is such a person, Ling Yunzong will most likely take people back to the mountains. Where can we let us intervene?”

“Being a half demon, with a double vein. It is said that there is another hidden danger with the body, and it is impossible to breakthrough the body wheel!”

The beautiful picture on the mirror, immediately reveals a look that looks so good. Even the words formed on the mirror seem to be a bit proud.

“- I know that is the case! Since it is the body of the two veins, it is impossible to breakthrough the body wheel. What is the use of our Taiyuan sect?”

Zhao Xiaoran is coldly smiled, and when those writings disappear, they will write again.

“Thirteen years old, kendo psychic! With the body of Martial Master, look at the sword and mysterious. The discipline comes from the innate congenital True Qi and this person, the 70 six swords, was stabbed by a sword, the sword is difficult to heal. After that fighting Intent disappears, consciously no chance!”

That blood word, though still still fierce. But somehow, mixed with an inexhaustible loss and sorrow.

And the bronze mirror is also silent again. However, after that, there was no longer a handwriting, but a heavy condensed sound. Relying on the bronze mirror, it was passed away.

“This person, who is it? Where is it now? At the moment, in the east of Yunlu East? Thirteen-year-old Kendo Tongling? You, is it yelling at me?”

Zhao Yuran did not continue to write down the meaning of the go, directly put the mirror away. At the foot, it freezes again and goes down to the hill.

Then I only listened to one voice, and I was so angry that I said, “Is it true that you don’t say it? Believe it or not, you will go to the Seven Lingzongs and tell you a crime of disrespect and respect?”

Zhao Yanran’s face is unchanged, only a few minutes of color in his eyes.

“If you want to tell, if someone says it, think about it, then wait until she thinks about it. Anyway, we are dying, we need to find the inheritance disciple, but not only you too Yuanzong!”

That voice, immediately slammed, immediately turned to be pleased, the tone is flattering.

“It’s awkward, it’s the teacher’s fault! This way, the returning teacher will give you five more fires. This medicine pill, you can’t use it now, but it’s just a while, but it’s just right to hit the sun. If you don’t have a nameless sword, you can give it to you-“

Zhao Yanran’s lips, a slight pick, the previous depression, swept away.

“Add another twenty refining tires, twenty snow souls, otherwise you will not talk!”

“Zhao Yuran, you are crazy!”

The sound was raised a full octave, and the bronze mirror was in the pocket, and it violently trembled. Zhao Xiaoran has dismissed the situation, his body suddenly accelerated and slipped into the distance.

Almost at the same time, in a building some tens of thousands of miles away. A woman who looks up and down in the past is also standing up, and some are lost.

The mirror in front of her is still the word that Zhao Yuran painted before.

“Thirteen years old, kendo psychic! With the body of Martial Master, look at the sword and mysterious. The discipline comes from the innate congenital True Qi and this person, the 70 six swords, was stabbed by a sword, the sword is difficult to heal. After that fighting Intent disappears, consciously no chance to win –“

In the eyes of the beautiful woman, it’s also a slight glimmer of light.

“Is this world so beautiful? Could it be God bless me Taiyuan?”