Dominating Sword Immortal

As a genius, the memory is extremely amazing. This magic book has more than 8,000 words. Cold and ruthless memories are hard to back down. As for the real qi running diagram, it is also easy to do, just engrave it on a piece of cloth, not much different from the real one.

“How about we join forces? I'm sure the Temple of Heavenly Dreams is more than just the two of us.” Put away the secret book and leaf dust suddenly proposed.

Cold and heartless: “There's enough magic secrets, I don't want to argue about anything else. ”

Ye dust smiled faintly, this is cold and interesting, although from the demonic sect, but there is no cruel greed of the people in the demon, but it cannot be said, the people in the demon are not necessarily a character, some surface is mild, the back is vicious, some surface is vicious, but has its own principles, and this cold and ruthless should belong to the surface cold, there is a type of principle inside, as to whether it is as ruthless as the name, it is not known.

One foot broke into the optical door, coldly and ruthlessly floated out again, “Besides, I have nothing left to exchange for treasure. ”

There was a little ripple on the light door and the cold disappeared into it.

“Maybe you got the treasure this time?” Ye Dun smiled bitterly and said to himself.

After looking around the room and making sure there was nothing else, Leaf dust carefully walked out of the room and came to the outside aisle.

The passage is wide open, connecting a room, more labyrinthine than the so-called maze, as if there was no end.

“Let's walk around! ”

Leaf dust really doesn't make any sense, only touches luck with his scalp.

A channel...

One room...

Upper and lower levels...

Within an hour, leaf dust walked more than a hundred kilometers, to the back, had completely passed out, where to go.

……

Another big room.

The center of the room is a pool, but the pool is no more than ten square circles, the center is a stone table that reveals the surface of the water, the stone table holds a white light ball, there is a rudimentary patterned sword floating in the light ball, the knife is not sheathed, it is already impressive.

“Is this knife for me?” On the pool, the pigeon loved the knife at a glance, breathing slightly faster.

Mmm!

Turning his head, he saw a man.

It's Killer Eagle.

“Yuan Yokohawk, why, want to compete with me for the sword?” With evil and killing on his bloodless face, there was a big mismatch and the smell of blood splashed five steps.

Original horizontal eagle carefully broke through the organ and stepped on the foot of the water pond, saying: “There is no blood, no treasure, how can it be yours? ”

Bloodless smile, “Looks like you not only want the knife, but you also want to challenge my position. Good, you have to see blood today. ”

“Hey, whoever sees the blood isn't sure, do you think you're going to eat me, I'm going to see if you're getting any better.” The ranks of the two people are not very different, the strength between the two brothers, the original horizontal eagle has not really been afraid of each other, let alone the temptation of treasure.

“Death!”

Who is the bloodless man? The brutal bloodthirsty Original Hokkaido is no worse than the other party likes to kill. At this moment, the Original Hokkaido has moved his heart to kill. The treasure knife in his hand sheaths, and the sword is like blood red arc chopped to the Original Hokkaido.

“Heavenly Eagle Gong, extinguish me. ”

Original horizontal eagle was already ready, body shocked, a true eagle sprang from the body surface, one wing blocked the blood-red arc.

pāng pāng pāng pāng...

Both sides rushed into each other, blowing up a water column in the pool.

The water column broke open, the cloak was bloodless, and a series of eight knives were cut out.

“Bloody rain and foul winds! ”

The knife gas tears the air, emits a horrible roar of ghost crying wolf howl, glances at it, the water pool is bright with blood, the red curve intertwined, like a web of heaven and earth, the hood toward the original horizontal eagle, want to cut each other into dozens of pieces.

Old Yokohawk laughed, “Hawthorn has no blood, if that's all you can do, just give up the treasure, otherwise today you won't see blood so easy, I want your head blown open. ”

After that, he shouted heavenly, countless true eagles spreading out, sharp claws frantically tearing the bloody red curve, waves endless.

“Haven't tried to slaughter a man in about three months, I can show you what it's like to fall on my hawthorn. ”

Both of them are fierce people among the fierce, a brutal killer, a cold-blooded ruthless, no 10,000 or 8,000 martial arts people die on their hands. It is called killing people like hemp, the killing energy on their bodies can scare ordinary martial arts people to death alive, scare them silly.

At this moment, the two joined hands, and the water tank was filled with terrible brazenness, killing gas, evil gas, creating an illusion of a bloody sea of dead mountains.

“Beheaded leaching! ”

In the scorching of the war, Hao suddenly carried out the killer without blood, holding the knife inclined in his right hand, chopping it down with all his might, the water pond suddenly recessed, the invisible and qualitative blood gas covered the original horizontal eagle, quickly hallucinated, and finally formed an execution knife, severely chopped down.

Cut!

The real eagle outside was destroyed and the original horizontal eagle was in danger.

“The pigeon is bloodless, let you taste my true press-box bottom trick, Demon Eagle World.” The original horizontal eagle's eyes opened, the dark blue real weather rushed to the sky, turning into a pair of immense eagle claws, the appearance of these two real eagle claws gives an ancient and evil smell, as if it were the devil's claws.

Boom Lung!

The execution knife was scratched, and the giant eagle claws were extinguished, and the terrible shockwaves overlapped, radiating around, shattering the white sphere.

“Old Yokohawk, spare your life this time, see you next time, it is necessary that you die without burial ground.” The light ball broke, but the knife fell on the hawthorn without blood. He stepped on his foot and avoided the machine, while still having room to talk, but the sound was obviously shady and murderous.

Original horizontal eagle almost exhaled blood, his strength is not inferior to that of a colorful pigeon without blood, now treasure has been robbed, only an angry feeling nowhere to exhale, eyes congested.

“When I kill that boy, he will kill you.” With no blood on his eyes, he walked to the hallway door, and the old horizontal eagle verbally released the harsh words.

“I'm waiting for you. ”

Without blood, you don't have to guess, you know that Tianmeng Battle Palace is not only between him and Yuan Yokohawk, there must be other people, if no surprise, three treasures may have fallen into the hands of others, plus the treasure knife in his hand, that is, two, the remaining one, although it also moved him very much, but Yuan Yokohawk missed this time, hating him into the bone, maybe it will cause two defeats and injuries, can't help. That's why it was sent directly out of the Temple of Heavenly Dreams through the optical gate. Anyway, he's already got a treasure, and he won't necessarily be able to take the second treasure from the crowd if he stays.

With no blood left, the original horizontal eagle couldn't help but be angry and throw it somewhere else. Three treasures, he must get one.

……

another hour passed.

Leaf dust is somewhat tired, not physically tired, but mentally tired. This endless room is identical to the passageway, which can easily create illusions, then irritable, uncontrollable emotions, he can stay calm at all times, or thanks to the sword.

Sword will not invade the myriad evils.

Apart from killing demons, they can also kill their own minds and demons, which is one reason why all swordsmen worship swordsmanship so much.

I don't know how long it's been, but the leaf dust walking position is rated.

Buzz

Buzz

Wu!

Far ahead, faint fluctuations were transmitted, although slight, the perceived sharp leaf dust still captured its trail.

“Second treasure! ”

The footsteps accelerated, the leaf dust clothes drifted and the figure turned left and right, and there was no one there at once.

A moment later.

Leaf dust came outside the same large room as before, without hesitation, he lifted his footsteps and stepped in.

The room was empty, but there was a huge platform hovering over it, a platform that had no power whatsoever and was supported entirely by a mysterious force that kept it steady as Mount Tai.

There is a square one meter high on the platform, and the square is actually a white ball, while a dark golden book hangs in the middle of the white ball.

“Another secret book! ”

Leaf dust head is hot, he was on his way to find treasure before, because bored, thought a lot of things, Heavenly Dream Battle Temple seems to have a lot of treasure, but not every treasure is suitable for them, so, can't it serve as a reward?

Therefore, the three treasures opened in the Temple of Heavenly Dreams will most likely meet their requirements, or the requirements of everyone. For example, the first magic book meets the demon's ruthlessness. This secret book category is not yet known, it may meet the cold ruthlessness, or it may meet its own requirements.

“Maybe it's a secret book of kung fu? ”

The organ in the room is a clean white ground fire, the ground fire erupts, the attack range is larger than the white light prick, covering several meters square circle, fortunately the number of organs is much smaller than the previous room, always gives people room to avoid, so as not to drive people off the road.

Shortly afterwards, the leaf dust came under the suspended platform, and he threw up a piece of inferior spirit stone, and no organ was excited, as if it were a safe zone beneath the platform.

To figure this out, the leaves are not afraid of dust. As soon as the body leaps, the palms containing the real qi are affixed to the bottom of the platform. Move to the edge of the platform very quickly, and you will have to turn over.

Huh?

At this time, a emerald green real qi hand pressed over, the force was extremely concentrated, not yet present, the leaf dust felt musculoskeletal tightening, as if unable to withstand the pressure, collapsed inward.

Leaf dust did not panic, one hand affixed to the platform, body suspended there, the other hand held the iron gun rotated out, red flame burst suddenly.

Boom!

True Qi's hands are extinguished, and the leaves and dust are clearly seen.

“Joan Faye, it's you. ”

Leaf dust is cold, the other party will carry out the killer, if not for the strength of their soul, the accompanying perception far exceeds that of the same level of warrior, and there is a faint premonition, this palm can make themselves die of serious injury, and even if not die, it will inevitably fall outside the platform coverage, burned to ashes by the bursting ground fire, although he does not yet know whether the Temple of Heavenly Dreams will kill people.

Zhuang Fei had no expression, "Ye Dust, I want this secret book.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)