Divine Brilliance

Chapter 255 River Mountain Ten Years

Zong Ling can't believe what he is seeing so far-

Zong Shi was seriously injured on his knees, and the seven-wheeled Xuanwu master of the earth wheel holding the gun was decapitated by a sword.And Lingwu Shuangxiu, Xue Moyan, who has entered the sixth-order Xuanwu return to the realm of the sun, was smitten by Zong Shou, slashed with the sword of mountains and rivers, and only two swords shook it into flesh powder!

The devotion in front of me seems to be extremely hard, but in a flash, the 14-year-old boy who beheaded the top two strong men in the world is really their rumored son of a double-veined person?

He does not know whether the sword is psychic or not.But Zong Shoufang only had the sword volley, so it was more than a night tour?It is clearly the second prince!

Zong Ling felt for a moment that he couldn't turn his head around. If it were behind him, there were two more spiritual masters who were still in the realm of Yangjing.He couldn't wait to grasp Zongshou immediately, and carefully studied and questioned.

At the beginning of the throne, he mastered the martial arts.Zong Weiran really had a good son.

That's right, if the father is a tiger father, how can a child be a dog?

Compared with each other, that clan world was really frustrated and crazy, and it dared to compete with Zong Shou for a big position?

——On blood, on martial arts, on spiritual law, on means, which of this world can beat the world?

However, Hu Qianqiu violently swept Li Huji out of his distraction, laughed, and shook the sky again: "I have said long ago that your clan is compared with Shou'er. It's just dross! The rubbish waste should be your ancestral talent! What is the first genius outside Yunlu and the hidden ancestors in the east? It will really preach! On the true ability, can you have a toe in the world? I fuck you Grandma, the remnants of a former patriarch's patriarch, even dare to turn the sky! If there is no Xue on the king, where can you have the opportunity to make waves? "

The voice with monstrous pride was like a steel needle, piercing into the heart of Zong Shi.

I just felt the pain of moxibustion, even the legs were broken, and the wounds on the whole body could not be pressed.

However, the elder Zong Rui Zonghe, a dry sky fox, has long lost his previous pride, only the pale after the blood color faded.

——That's Xue Moyan, Xue's most outstanding rising star in the cloud world.Spiritual cultivation practice has come back to the sun, condensing eight symbols.The martial arts Qi is also the realm of Xuanwu, integrating eight geographies!

Such a strong man actually resisted Zongshou's two swords!

They all know the situation, the spirit of swordsmanship, and the martial arts of kings, but they feel extremely strange at the moment.

In fact, only one night tour realm, they exploded in their minds, a blank.

It is almost foreseeable that the children of their ancestral family were pressed by Zongshou and could not turn over for decades.

Zong Weiran tyranned for a lifetime, and also suppressed them for ten years.And this guard.At the age of fourteen, you can go on a night tour of the soul and soul, and it will only be more evil, more perverted, and stronger than his father!

Ridiculously they dared to stand up in front of such a shocking figure yesterday!

It was still the spirit space that was fixed in place, but there was a trace of blood on the corners of the lips, and then there was a whisper of madness and a soft smile. The emotions in the chest were unspeakable and complicated at this moment.

He thought he had a sense of insight, but at the moment, the two kneeling and standing, almost blinded his eyes.I admit that I can judge the situation, but at this moment I am secretly aware of myself, and I may have missed the last time to reconcile with the world.

After serving in the sinner camp for twenty years, the eye-wolf family was suppressed. This result is destined.

The only thing that was fortunate was Ling Xuan, who was above the Temple of Heaven and fighting desperately.For their people, there are still a few lines of opportunity to recover.

General Zuo Tingzhu, Qiu Wei, was desperately moving forward, and was about to impact near Zongshou.When he heard the laughter of Tiger Qianqiu, it was also stunned.After a light breath, his expression gradually calmed down, no longer anxious.The trance was really unpredictable, the words of Hu Qianqiu seemed to be frustrated, but they were true.Not only is it the spirit of swordsmanship, but it can also gather together in a country.

After glancing at the clan again, Qiu frowned, and then whispered in a low voice: "Sure enough it's dross!" The assault was desperately fought, and the speed of fear was slow. Then I realized that worry was unnecessary.

Is the prince of the princes of the world the same kind of evil, comparable to it?

Although his volume was low, he was so close that Zong Shi's body trembled again, and his eyes were filled with anger.But when I saw him again, the last trace of self-confidence and pride was completely smashed!

Zong Shou took the phantom heart mirror in his hand and didn't take a closer look, so he threw it directly into his sleeve.

Then panting, turning the sword back again.

It is not only difficult to control, but also consumes a lot of physical energy to urge the imperial spirit to gather together.

Fortunately, he is now becoming more proficient and can save some energy.Looking back at them, the basalt masters and Huanyang spirit masters only froze for a moment.Have been sober.Then he did not hesitate.On each show of magical power, fled.

Now that he has no idea about assassination, his own life matters.

I still felt that Xue Moyan had escaped without a fight before.At this time, there was only one thought, only to be far away.

All of them have gone through hundreds of battles, and it is obvious that Zong Shoufang's swords are still unskilled.This made Xue Moyan block the sword.The situation in this country is really controlled by him.Then only the first sword can be slashed with fear.

The combination of mountains and rivers with swords and emperors is simply a match made in heaven and complement each other.Sword power was also pushed by Zongshou to an unimaginable situation, which made everyone here unable to rise even with the idea of ​​resistance.

My heart is screaming wildly, and the rumors are not credible.That case was actually this kind of forbearance.It is actually his own son who bears the name of waste for more than ten years!

Several spiritual masters are leaving the sword.The basalt masters who could not fly directly jumped off the thousands-meter-high altar to try to escape from the cliff.

Hu Qianqiu hummed, and his figure flashed for dozens of feet.As soon as the sword was blown up, a person vomited blood, and castration was slightly hindered.

He waved the knife again and cut it again, even with a knife.It was as if the white tiger was coming, the momentum was violent, and the vigour was filled.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy, those who perpetrated me to do Tianshan, kill without pardon!"

Xueliang's shadows were transformed into a thousand pieces.In the figure of a tiger, Qiuqiu, even a man with a knife, swept hundreds of feet.That seven vein Xuanwu Sect.Immediately, it was cut into pieces of flesh and blood by the countless sword shadows, and sprinkled down.

That Zonglan, Chai Yuan, Liluo and Qiu were a few people, and he smiled.

Qiantian Mountain Longtan Tiger Cave, since these people are here, don't want to go back!

They were all flashing figures, and with the help of four people, they forced several Xuanwu Sects and Huanyang Spiritual Masters to stop.

Zong Yuan was prepared earlier, and the Purple Thunder Gun shot out.Lei Yi appeared at once, throwing a hundred feet away, and he suddenly penetrated the chest of a psychic who was flying away crazy!

The explosion of Zilei made the person flesh and blood, and after a cry of wailing, he could no longer fly with the royal weapon and fell down the mountain.

Zong Shou didn't pay any attention, only looking at the two of them.With the help of forty-eight flying leaf swords, the mist leaves rushing upward.And then there is Li Huji Chang who actually emptied his feet and ran to the distance.

In his eyes, the rest of the Xuanwu guru and spirit master were just miscellaneous fish.Tiger Qianqiu, they are at their disposal.It doesn't matter if you slip away.

Only these two, he must want to stay!

Seeing its castration, Zong Shou couldn't help but sighed and sighed inwardly.These people are too slippery one by one.

Without relying on the momentum of the dry Tianshan city, he could only help these people on his own.

But this kingly martial arts is really tiring, not ordinary tired!And even if he did his best, he seemed to be able to leave only one of them.

The brain flashed, Zong Shou began to quickly recall the secrets of the emperor Wu who had been seen by later generations, to see if it could help.

I used to think that this kingly martial arts, some shit does not work, it is difficult to understand the true essence.At this time, I had a personal thought, but there was a sense of bliss.

But at this moment, the help is not great, and another way needs to be found.

Suddenly a piece of heart formula text flowed into his mind.Zongshou expression is also stunned.

——This is a few tricks he saw when he began to practice martial arts in his later years.I don't know what happened. The first secret book of martial arts I saw in the library was the few pieces of paper.Due to the peculiarity of the paper, the boxing method is also very novel, so afterwards, Budo has made some progress, and he has studied it a little bit.

After discovering that he couldn't understand the king's secret martial arts, and after the fist, he set it aside.

At this moment, suddenly there was a very familiar feeling.

By the way, it's Wuding Linghuang's decision!These few moves of boxing, and the second half of Wuding Linghuang Ju, seem to be in the same line.

The strange light flashed suddenly in his eyes, with his kendo realm, barely, he could turn fist into a sword.

Then there was another wave of hesitation, after all, it was a residual form, what if it failed?

Seeing the two go further and further away.Zong Shou blinked and decided to try again.

Anyway, if they don't take action, the two of them are estimated to slip away.

Infuriate, infuse into the Jiulin sword.Zongshou idea also tried for the first time to combine with the spirit of imperialism in that sword.

Then there was a whisper in the mouth.

"Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers are set for ten years--"

The clear voice sounded through the Temple of Heaven.Zong Shou's figure also danced in the air.Big sleeves flutter, sword shadow flashes.

Like a peerless and isolated fairy mortal, on this suspended platform, doing sword dance.

But in the eyes of everyone at the moment, it was an extremely awkward feeling.Zongshou's figure was light and erratic.

But the sword power is really overbearing.In an instant, there was a sense of congestion!

And when Zong Shou, the word 'Ding' in his mouth spit out.Within a few hundred feet, the whole world really seemed to be completely settled.

In the void, there are some patterns that gradually appear in the eyes of everyone.Carefully identified, it seems to be a picture of mountains and rivers around Qiantian Mountain.

The tall and magnificent Qiantian Mountain is also within it. The mountain city of Nuo Da has been reduced by nearly a hundred times. It is still magnificent in the eyes of everyone.

It also seems that there are tens of millions of ideas of the heavenly people, and they have been attracted to this place, flooding this corner!(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.)