Divine Brilliance

"This is the case!"

Zong Shouyan concisely looked at Leidong deeply: "It's just a little strange, since my brother Leidong is from Wujue Mountain Villa, why would he understand that the impenetrable mountain is still a mountain, and the water is still water?"

If he had long known that this person had such a distinguished background, he would have said nothing at all.

It was secretly strange, the two men were obviously similar in appearance, and should be blood relatives.Since he is commensurate with his uncle and nephew, why is it not the same surname.

Wujue Mountain Villa is also specialized in swordsmanship, but Thunder moves to repair the sword technique, and the surname of the pit father.He really thought at the time that this guy was a self-reliant repair.

Lei Dong smiled embarrassingly, touched his nose, and looked up at the sky.That Yan Fan didn't care: "Shizi was not angry, she moved from her mother's surname, so the surname is Lei. This guy was upset with me in his early years and ran away from home. Come the way. This time, I would also like to thank Shizi. If it were not for you, he would not know when he would come to see me! "

Zong Shou suddenly felt a little smooth in his chest, but he still glared and thundered.

It is not for this person's life experience, but for knowing what is happening today, there must be a copy of this guy.

Thunder moved there and seemed to know that he was wrong. He looked helpless and kept bowing towards Zong Shou.If there is no such thing as a Taiyuan fairy, why did he expose the stone?Not to mention bringing out his uncle.He was thinking of leaving the stone himself as a heirloom.

Suddenly moved in his heart, he lifted a wine jar in his hand, and compared a word in his right hand.

After a few tens of feet, Zong Shou smelled a scent of clear wine, which seemed to be a few points more than the half step of the day.

When I remembered that day, a bowl of wine was drunk, drunk and dim, and Zongshou couldn't help but hate the fire.

The hand moved towards thunder, and hate back with a "ten" gesture.Looking at Lei Dong instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, only a little pleasure in his chest.

Yan Fan smiled, as if he had never noticed Zongshou's small movements.As soon as he brushed his sleeves, he threw the wooden pot filled with white chess in front of Zongshou and smiled: "In fact, I saw the sword stone. The young man is a psychic swordsman, and he really is Great! Presumably this time, it will definitely help my two people solve the problem! Complete this endgame. I remember Shizi's journey, and how many times did it make the god of the cloud to destroy the sword? "

Zong Shou said nothing in silence, so stupid enough to ask these two, if you don't want to play this incomplete game, what would you do?

Seeing the eyes of Taiyuan Fairy was a bit hotter than watching her lover.The same is true of Yan Fan, if he knew that this man had a wife and was extremely affectionate.Zong Shou almost thought that this old guy had some abnormal sexual orientation.

If you really want to say no, you will be threatened by these two people, and your face will not look good.

Secretly snorted coldly, Zong Shou was still urging the thunder away spirit bone, 'creaky' walked in front of the chessboard.Taking care of himself, sat down.

Looking at a distance, I didn't realize anything.Looking carefully at this moment, I only felt in the void, a sword like a cloud, spurting straight at him.As if the next moment, he will split his head.

Zongshou's eyes were sharp, and a subconsciously placed a white piece in the lower right corner above the chessboard, making a slap with a bang.

Strange to say, when the chess piece fell.The sword he saw in his eyes was instantly broken up by an inexplicable force and turned into a cloud of mist.

Both Shui Lingbo and Yan Fan couldn't help standing up at the moment, looking at Zong Shou Luozi's position, his eyes glowed with surprise.

Shui Lingbo City is shallower, and even unconsciously clenched his fists and waved hard.

To test a person's kendo accomplishments and talents, there is no instant reaction between life and death!

And Fang Caizongshou's work is far more perfect than they expected!Twice, wrong!More than three times four times!

Not only blocked the cloud sword back, but also forcibly broke it!That instantaneous retaliation was really close to the sword spirit level!

Suddenly, Shui Lingbo's chest was filled with joy.Even if it is the obstacle of heaven and man, what about the broken soul?She always has a way to remove these obstacles one by one, so that this child really embarked on the road of spiritual practice!

The heritage of their Taiyuan Sect is far from the end of the Holy Land like Ling Yunzong, it can be compared!

His eyes could not help but become hotter, as if to burn Zongshou's body thoroughly!

Then Zhao Yanran's face slightly moved, and his subconsciously pressed the sword, and then calmed down again.Fang Cai only felt that a strong martial idea suddenly broke out, making her subconsciously want to prevent it.

But at the moment, the heart said with a sigh of truth, that battle in the black mud swamp that day, this defensive was really not enough!

If she comes to deal with this game of chess, she must be beaten by the force of the anti-seismic force.Within ten days, don't think about practicing.

Su Chuxue and Lian Fan in the back are another reaction.The two couldn't feel the instant confrontation, only felt that the piece of Zongshou fell, as if it had the power to shake the world!

When the sound of the sound fell, the clouds and mists between the heavens and the earth were at least 20% thinner!

Chu Xue couldn't help but looked at the board again.His eyes blinked, could it be because of the heavy fog, really because of this game of chess.

"Good chess! Good chess! This one is really awesome, and the hero is outstanding!

That Yan Fan's praise was as if several people were playing chess.The hand picked up a black spot and landed at the center of the board.

"So how is Shizi prepared to deal with me?"

Zong Shou hadn't had time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and he saw that the clouds and fog were condensing again, and the clouds were suddenly changing, hidden in the fog, seemingly faint and appearing.No trace of it, but he could feel the danger coming quietly.

But the illusion in front of him was so real that Zong Shou tried his best and could not break free.There was a curse in my heart, Zong Shou did not hesitate, and he shot it again, still falling in the lower right corner.

It was just when Zuo Shou had let go of all his scruples.Anyway, it has been forced to leak some bottom, there is no need to deliberately hide.

Therefore, there is no fear in the discourse.

"This illusory sword, although it is ethereal, is too soft. And the light and shadow are changing, it can really be completely invisible? It is not the true meaning of the sacred cloud god destroying the sword! This level is really too ordinary- — ”

Just listening to the soft sound of Ding, a white fog sword was suddenly flicked out of the cloud and fog.Without any suspense, it was crushed!

When Yan Fan saw it, he was not only annoyed, but shot with a fine mane in his eyes, and the slightest joy was almost overwhelming.Slightly nodded: "Sure enough, it's a little bit worse! There are hidden traces in the mist, just trails! So how about I do it again?"

The same is a magic sword of cloud light. As soon as halfway through, one magic is four, four magic is eight, and all directions are strangled.

Seeing this, Zong Shou couldn't help but smile, if it was anything else, he was a master of the magic sword.

Without hesitation, a hanging corner came.A white piece is next to the black chess.

"This sword is pretty good, but it's just a suspicion of sharpening the gun! It's still a little meaningless, and it's not difficult to hide it from me. It's not difficult to break it.

Most of the warriors in the world specialize in one way.Wherever it looks like him, in order to make himself a sword of a hundred families, as long as it is a sword tactic, no matter whether it is delicate or not, it will be carefully studied.Most of the extreme swordsmanship that has spread in the cloud world has been studied.Almost truly achieve the strength of a hundred schools!

This owner of Wujue Mountain Villa tried him with the magic sword of killing the cloud.However, I haven't read the complete tips for killing the god of the cloud, and usually haven't worked hard to study it.Although the way of martial arts is one-stop, Yan Fan has reached the level of Lingwu Zun, only half a step away from Xianwu Realm, but in the end it is not as good as a person who practices daily!

The martial arts in this era cannot even use virtual illusions like him, and practice sword skills with actual combat day and night.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's time to grind the gun!

Sure enough, among the eight swords, the middle one suddenly shook.Then all the swords disintegrated and disappeared.

That Yan Fan's breath immediately suffocated, and Zong Shou's comment really made him right.Lei Dong was behind, but it was a sneer of gloating.

Yan Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then glanced coldly at his nephew, but no longer fell off, but looked at Taiyuan Fairy with great satisfaction.Zongshou's talent, kendo level, he already knows about it, no need to try again.

Sure enough, it's Kendo psychic!At the level of sword rhyme, show the true meaning of sword!

Such a good material and quality, it may not be able to produce one in a hundred years-

Shui Lingbo is also polite, also a black pawn, thrown into the chessboard.

In Zongshou's mind, the situation changed again.The countless clouds and mists condensed again.This time, the sword was different from Yan Fan.

Strongest to strong, aggressive.The momentum is several times stronger than the first sword!

Zong Shou's breath could not help but suffocate.Was attacked into the mind by the strong sword.

Immediately, his gaze quickly dissipated.

"Sure enough, the sword is like him! This sword is really overbearing!"

In a word, the two of you were faintly stabbed.Zong Shou's expression returned to a dull state.

"It's just the essence of this sacred cloud god's sword-killing tactics. It needs both rigidity and softness. When it's too short, it's easy to break! Where are you from Yunjian? It's clearly the ice sword!"

A son fell in his hand, and there was a crackling sound again, and a sound was made.

The strongest sword instantly shattered and collapsed like ice and dust.The strong sword force also disappeared.

Shui Lingbo couldn't win, and his eyes were bright.If it were not Yan Fan, this abominable old man was beside him, and he might not be victorious.I wish to snatch this guard away immediately.

At this moment, I can only bear it, frowning, pretending to be angry and shouting: "You are nothing but the practice of the eight-pulse secret martial arts, and dare to say that I am wrong--" (To be continued. If you Like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)