Divine Brilliance

Consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and the unbearable pain has also receded.

Zong Shou Qing tried his best to open his eyes.The limbs of the body are recovering, but they are still unable to move.

And inside the abdomen, there is a hint of coolness, which penetrates into the body.It should be the power of this medicine pill, which made him awake and depressed the pulse of the body.

Looking around, he was still in the carriage at the moment.However, the cloud-turning car below has stopped, and the four walls of the car have even more black patterns.

In the middle of the carriage is a purple jade ball.Fist size, hovering in mid-air, slowly turning, overflowing with aura.

"Is this a trap? Spirit weapon?"

Zong Shou was stunned, only to think of the first snow, but Lingwu Shuangxiu.Have enough thoughts to start this wind wall.

Presumably this carriage, still in mid-air, this extraordinary jade ball is the method reserved by his father, who will shock the cloud world in the beginning of the snow a few days ago.

In this car, there is this array of support, even if the innate warriors are close.In a quarter of an hour, life can also be saved.

Mad Blood Demon Saint, Nine-Tailed Fox King.At the beginning of the psionic eruption, facing Yunlu to the east, there are only a few powerful celestial beings of the demon race.It was once dazzling like a scorching sun and falling like a meteor.Inviting countless people in the future generations, sighing for it.

I don't know why, it should have been a name that would only sigh.Thinking of it at the moment, I feel extremely close.

Zong Shou didn't know himself because he was in a comatose state. It was very similar to the situation before the real Zong Shou 'disappeared'.In short, this man's thirteen years of memory are all in his mind.

The pride of heaven fell into the clouds again.All the people close to us are alienated.Struggling hard to do nothing, but nothing.Traveling far away to rebuild the spiritualist way, but after three years, it is still regarded as a waste, and more people despise and despise.

In the near future, it will also become a puppet in the hands of others, tortured to death, and died on the Qiantian Mountain.

The head on the neck will also be hung on the top of the mountain by the next Qiantian Mountain demon king, and the dead body will be hanging in March!

Consciousness is still faint, this instant, inside the chest and abdomen, is full of unwillingness, grief and indignation-

No matter what kind of pain, you can bear it.No matter how hard the practice is, he can stick to it!But why is it impossible to develop chakras?

Could it be that he is really useless?In this life, can only hide under the wings of his father, sheltered by it?

Never be willing!

Various thoughts filled my mind.Zong Shou shook his head violently, and Qiang sat up.When the scene outside the window came into view again, his muscles immediately tightened.The ears were temporarily deaf, and at this moment, they reconnected the surrounding sounds.

With a silent smile, Zong Shou moved his body a little, warming his limbs.Then he suddenly stood up and stood before the jade ball.

This chaos isolates the inside and outside of the carriage. No one else wants to come in, and he doesn't want to go out.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he also did little research on the law of the spiritualist.Rune , can be said to be good.

Condensing gas at the fingertips, the virtual point outside the touch of aura, cut off the beams of psionic energy completely.

The jade ball in front of him immediately turned wildly and fluttered around.The purple lines on the carriage walls also suddenly faded.

Zong Shou no longer ignored it, carrying the pine pattern wind sword, and directly made an arrow step through the car door.It steadily fell outside the carriage, and looked far ahead through a layer of wind wall that was still rotating.

The wilderness full of greenery has now been stained with blood.Five or six corpses lie on it.

The residual sun was bloody, and the vultures roared in the sky, unable to hover.

Most of the corpses were beside the carriage, and the larynx was torn apart and grabbed.

Seven hundred steps away, the sand raged and the grass scraps flew.There was also a figure lying nearby, with a thin figure and hands like bird claws, but with a different shape, not the Uwe he had ever seen.Lying face down on the ground, no longer alive.

But nearby, sword light is like a waterfall, and sword shadow is like a tide.Covered by dust and sand, the figure inside was almost invisible.

He tried his best to see Yin Yang's chest, which had been penetrated.Half of the broken blade is still drilled in the wound, under the violent sword light, supporting hard.

What a sword!

His eyes narrowed, Zong Shou followed, and looked not far away, the scarred cat ear girl.

The snow skirt on her body has become a blood coat.The snow-covered skin was full of scalpel wounds.

"Cher—"

The memories of those thirteen years, once again emerged in front of me, and there was nothing wrong with them.

Everyone regarded him as a waste, a hybrid, and a shame to dry Tianshan.Only Cher, never leave.

Even if he knew that this was the memory of the dead man, he and the cat-eared girl could not get along with each other for less than half a month.But the corner of Zongshou's lips could not help but slant up.

Seriously, usually confused, but as long as you see this girl, it will make you feel warm.

It was just this smile, which had just floated up, and it turned cold and cold.

That is not fighting, but abuse.Supporting this seriously injured body, fighting alone with six people.The steps are messy, shaky, and the gloved swords and claws are even flawed.

The rest of the people, mostly sitting on the sidelines, were jeering.Only Zong Yu, like a cat or a mouse, walked around Su Chuxue.Then, from time to time, he drew a sword on Chuxue, or stabbed a blood flower.With a smile on his lips, he seemed extremely happy.

The cat-eared girl seemed to be ignorant of her situation. It was obviously extremely difficult to stand, but she still chased Zong Yu in vain.

It wasn't until the strong wind beside the carriage dissipated that the wind blade disappeared, and his figure was fixed, and his eyes were desperate.

Zong Yu was also startled, stepping back a few steps suddenly, avoiding far, and coming to Zong Shouwei.The color of doubt flickered and smiled.

"It turned out to be the younger brother, it seems that Xueer's way of thinking is still not at home. Ha ha! Only then I still have a headache, how to open this wind wall grate. I won't kill you today, how about going back to Tianshan ? Your brother Yu is guarding you, and no one will dare to take your throne. But this Xueer is good, full of fierceness, you want to let me-- "

Zong Shou was too lazy to pay attention, and looked very intently. He looked up and down at Su Chuxue, as if trying to put her on her body.

While swarming the real energy from the chakra and pouring it into the pine maple sword, I was thinking about it divergently, and I do n’t know the feeling of killing and crushing corpses in reality. What is the difference?

In the game of the previous life, there is a guy who is known as a corpse-breaking madman.After killing people, he always likes to kill corpses, which is unbearable and notorious.

At that time, Zong Shou didn't understand it, and felt a little inexplicable.But today, unconsciously, he had the same tyranny in his chest.

Sword Emperor Tan Qiu after Wan Zai, the first battle in this era, did not intend to be these dross!

Zong Yu hasn't seen Zong Shou's answer for a long time, thinking that he has been shocked, and can't help but humming again: "I thought you have grown a little over the years, but you still can't get on the table!"

Just about to signal to someone that he should be captured.But I saw Zong Shou, and suddenly asked: "Xue'er, those hurt, does it hurt?"

Chu Xue was already stunned. After hearing the words, although there was a moment of confusion, he still shook his head immediately: "No pain, but Xueer regrets a bit, and didn't take care of the young master! They blame Xueer—"

Zong Shou heard a slight pain in his heart, but there was a smile on his face: "If it doesn't hurt, then look at it carefully, your young master will give you breath! These guys' heads, I can take it off and play for you."

At this time, more than Chuxue was surprised, ball?Is it a hydrangea?Is that for kicking?Even a few people around were shocked.Zong Yu laughed and ridiculed, "I'm angry? You are a waste that you can't protect yourself. Whom do you exhale? Sister, are you crazy or stupid?"

Waving his hand carelessly, the three blue-sword swordsmen beside him had already stepped out of each other, and the land was galloping, like an arrow, and stabbed away.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows lightly, and then took a deep breath in order to adjust his body to the best state.The Songfeng Fengjian slanted forward fingers in front of him, hands clenched.The hidden power of the whole body exploded.The right foot slammed on the ground and ran forward half a giant!

In future games, he has also been murderous.But in reality, whether it is fighting or killing, this is the first time.

But it was a strange adaptation, no sense of rustiness, more like a flame burning in the chest.

With just a few steps, you can clearly see the faces of the other people.Dressed in a blue dress, he was sturdy and rushed towards him.In the eyes of the three, there are green pupils unique to the lower wolf race.At the moment, there was a ruthless intention, but there was no hint of war. Within these people's minds, I was afraid that he had never seen him as an opponent.Only when he is a clown who knows nothing about life and death.

With a self-deprecating smile, Zong Shou kept his right chest, and the Fengling Qi Point named Lingchi blasted away.Make the inner qi burst, and guide your feet.

"Take the wind!"

At a weird pace, Zong Shou's body flickered, and unexpectedly brought out a residual image.The whole person accelerates almost without warning!Appeared in front of the first person, almost face-to-face, looking at the stunned and horrified colors that appeared in this person's eyes.

"Red sword!"

Without hesitation, Jianguang would go forward like electricity.

A blood line, with countless bones and flesh fragments immediately, madly spattered after opening the throat and neck from that hole!