Divine Brilliance

In the distance, there was a wolf howling and hissing, and occasionally a few sorrows from Yunju.

Zhao Yanran, who was running fast on the ice, immediately picked his lips slightly, and there was also a hint of revenge in his eyes after successful revenge.

Suddenly the direction changed, and ran up to a hill nearby.When Zhao Yanran looked back and forth in that direction, he saw that the cloud-riding car was racing with countless marsh wolves and heading eastward all the way.

With a giggle of flowers and branches, Zhao Yanran then frowned again.

The wounds on the chest and abdomen are now more painful, and the toxins in the body have not been suppressed.

Stretched his hand and wiped it on his neck, only to see it was full of blood.The small scar, which was supposed to be insignificant, was interrupted by a strange force, and he could not stop the bleeding at this moment.

"Sure enough, it is the prototype of sword intention! At the age of thirteen, he can already be psychic--"

Talking in his mouth, Zhao Yanran closed his eyes, remembering the sword that seemed to come from the depths of hell.There was a painful spasm all over the body.

Unlike when he came before, in the eyes of Zhao Yanran, the half-demon boy at this time was not only not interesting at all, but a little abominable.

She was still timid. Before the coercion of the high sword technique, she no longer had the guts to use that guard as her fortune.

There has been a flaw in the soul.In this world, there are people who she has no confidence to overcome.

I flipped through my pockets again, and I saw that there was little left in the medicine.

Zhao Yanran sighed softly and was about to turn away.At the next moment, he moved again and stopped.When he digs into the bag, he takes out a mirror about one foot long and wide.

A fourth-order beast crystal was directly mounted on the back of the mirror.After the mirror, a blue aura flashed.Zhao Yan directly used the blood on his neck to write on the mirror.

The handwriting is scribbled and messed up, and there is no girl's beauty.On the contrary, it implies a sharp edge and contains a barbaric spirit.

And the words are written in the same style.

"--Hey! Old demon, you Taiyuanzong, are you still lacking people? Do you want another apprentice?"

As soon as the writing was written, the blood turned into a little aura and dissipated everywhere.Then, after waiting for a while, the mirror responded. It was actually a few lines, and appeared on the mirror.

At the top, there is a portrait of a woman with simple lines, beautiful and lovely, and she is burning in anger.

"You crazy woman! I dare to call me old lady, I must have eaten you!"

The writing disappeared in just a few moments, and then another line appeared.

"We Taiyuanzong is short of people, don't you not know? But the disciple of the heirloom? Will you be so kind? Eligible to be our heirloom disciple of the Taiyuanzong, you Qilingzong don't want it yourself, but are so embarrassed, let us Could it be that the sun came out to the west today? Doubt— "

The beautiful woman's picture is also a look of change and a look of doubt.

Zhao Yanran said "cut" in his mouth, still using blood as ink, and began to write on the mirror.

"If it weren't for this guy to be a man, my Seven Spirit Sects only accept women, old devil, do you think I will tell you to know?"

"It turns out to be a male--"

The look of the beautiful woman's picture is obviously a little colder: "Tell me? If our family is in a good mood, we should consider it. In short, you slutty mother, every time you come to me, there will be no good things. It is estimated that the person recommended in your eyes is not much better. The Taihao Yuanling sword of our Taiyuanzong, not everyone can learn! "

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

After a moment, he sneered softly again, his eyes shining lustrously.

"So what do you think of Lingyunzong Mingjiantai, Xiao Luotianjian formation, old lady?"

"Ronaldinho Sword Array? Well, that's not bad, but it's just some fame on the east side of Yunlu. The top ten holy places, the nineteenth spirit house. These ancestral gates according to the spirit land, no matter which one's descendants can be Easy to break, just disdainful. Such qualifications can barely enter my door— "

"What if this person is only thirteen years old and only uses 343 breaths in total?"

The mirror was silent for a while, but Zhao Yanran seemed to be not enough. He continued to write: "If this person uses only two hours, then he reproduced the twelve god steles?"

After waiting a long time this time, Bronze Mirror reacted again: "Is it a joke? There is such a person in Yunlu to the east? Are you sure?"

"I haven't seen it in person, but it was Ling Yunlong Ruo, what I said in person!"

"I don't believe it! If there is such a person, Ling Yunzong will probably take the person back to the mountain. Where else can we allow us to intervene?"

"As a half-demon, with a double-veined body. It is said that there are still hidden dangers in the body that cannot break through the body chakra!"

The picture of the beautiful woman on the mirror immediately showed such a look.Even those words formed on the mirror surface seem to be somewhat proud.

"--I knew that! Since it is the body of Shuangmai, it can't break through the body chakra. What's the use of worshiping our Taiyuanzong?"

Zhao Yanran smiled coldly, and when the writing disappeared, he wrote again.

"Thirteen years old, the sword is psychic! With the body of a martial artist, you can see the sword and mysterious mystery. The disciple fights this man with his innate ingenuity, and the 76th sword is cut by one of his swords. Consume everything, and consciously have no hope! "

Although the blood word is still overbearing.But somehow, there is an inexhaustible loss and decay rhyme.

And the bronze mirror was again silent.But afterwards, there was no more writing, but a dark voice.Relying on the bronze mirror, it has spread to remote places.

"Who is this person? Where is it now? But is it east of Yunlu at the moment? Thirteen-year-old Kendo is psychic? You, are you talking about me?"

Zhao Yanran didn't continue to write down, but put the mirror away.His feet froze again, sliding down the hill.

Then he only heard one voice and said angrily: "Do you have any words, epiphany or not? Believe it or not, our family will rush to the Seven Spirit Sects now and sue you for the sin of disrespecting the elders?"

Zhao Yanran's face remained the same, only a bit of teasing in his eyes.

"If you want to sue, someone has said it and you have to think about it. Then wait until she thinks about it. Anyway, we can say that we need to find disciples, not only your Taiyuanzong family!"

The voice immediately suffocated and immediately turned flattering, flattering.

"Yan Yanran, it is Master Uncle's fault! In this way, Master Uncle can give you five more Fiery Pills? If you can't use this pill now, you can spend a while, but it can just hit the realm of rejuvenation. Not my nameless sword, but also for you— "

Zhao Yanran's lips were slightly picked, and the previous depression was swept away.

"Add another 20 fetal refining pill and 20 snow soul pill, otherwise avoid talking!"

"Zhao Yanran, you are crazy!"

The sound was raised a full octave, and the bronze mirror was violently oscillating in the pocket.Zhao Yanran dismissed it, and his body suddenly accelerated and slid into the distance.

Almost at the same time, in a pavilion tens of thousands of miles away.A woman who was about 20 years old, was also standing up, a bit dazed.

And the mirror in front of her is still the line before Zhao Yanran painted it.

"Thirteen years old, the sword is psychic! With the body of a martial artist, you can see the sword and mysterious mystery. The disciple fights this man with his innate ingenuity, and the 76th sword is cut by his sword. Consume all the intentions and consciously have no hope of victory— "

In the eyes of the Qingli woman, there is also a trace of different colors,

"Is there such a wonderful material in this world? Could it be that God bless me Taiyuanzong?"