Sword God

In the second town boundary city, there are nearly a hundred forces, each sitting on one side and resources.

The Lin family is one of the ten most powerful forces among the nearly one hundred forces. The land and resources occupied by its branches are relatively large and relatively large.

In the second town boundary city, the branch of the Lin family is called Feixue Pavilion.

"This generation of cabinet lords is my sister." Lin Weihan smiled complacently, very happy, and she jumped up and down. Her inner happiness seemed to be able to infect other people around, making the solemn black here seem to be more Bright colors.

The town boundary town is very large and large. It took a lot of time for everyone to start walking into the city and then walk to Feixue Pavilion.

Of course, this is also because there are no emergencies, and many of the teams came to the second town boundary city for the first time, so they walked to let everyone adapt to the unique environment of the second town boundary city.

If there is an emergency, the little flying boat will get in touch with Feixue Pavilion, and Feixue Pavilion will send a flying car to respond.

The suppression power of the second town boundary city was very strong. Chen Zong adapted a little bit. When he came to the Feixue Pavilion, he had already adapted to it. This is more than other people who came to the second town boundary city for the first time. A lot of people are going to be fast.

The Feixue Pavilion is also black, but its architecture is very distinctive. It looks like a huge snowflake. It seems to be suspended in mid-air, but actually it is in contact with the ground. It is a very clever architectural technique that gives people A visual misalignment, exuding a seemingly heavy and seemingly cold and cold breath.

When everyone arrived at Feixue Pavilion, they immediately presented relevant identity verification and so on to prevent others from getting in.

As for Chen Zong, it belongs to the scope of others, but there is no problem if there are two young ladies, Lin Weihan and the middle-aged gray-robed middle-aged person.

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The Feixue Pavilion covers an area of ​​ten miles long and six or seven miles wide, and its height is more than one kilometer. Its shape is like a snowflake magnified by countless times, just like a fortress.

Such a huge building is also the only one seen in Chen Zong's life. Buildings of this scale cannot be found in the Tianyuan Sanctuary.

This is amazing.

Inside the Feixue Pavilion, an artificial snow mountain with a height of several hundreds of meters and an area of ​​several thousand square meters is standing tall with a tall body and a white sword robe, which perfectly sets off the sturdy and curvy body. Yu Fengxue struck when standing still.

Huh...

The wind became ten times more violent in an instant, rolling up the endless snowflakes in the world and turning into a violent wave of violent snowflakes. It seemed to engulf that nearly perfect body.

The wave of snowflakes is amazing, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, a terrible anomaly. Under such power, that muscular body is afraid that it will not be able to resist the moment, and it will be destroyed in an instant.

In an instant, when the crisis came, a sharp sword light suddenly erupted, shining between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Along with the dazzling Xueliangjianguang, there was a burst of violent and amazing sound, as if the heavy snow collapsed, not only bursting out the amazing sound, but also bursting out the amazing power, the whole snow mountain seems to be shaking As if to collapse.

Sword out, avalanche!

The power is amazing and the weather is huge, but in a flash, where the sword light passed by, the huge wave of snowflakes that was blown by the gust of wind took a slight pause, and then it directly collapsed.

The sword light rushed forward, as if to cut through this small world, and created a vacuum channel, which was amazing.

"When can I be as powerful as my sister." Lin Weihan stood staring at the edge of the snowy mountain, exclaiming, seeming to be a little longing.

"As long as you are willing to practice, you will achieve it." The middle-aged gray robe on one side laughed.

"Forget it." As soon as he thought about the hard work of cultivation, Lin Weihan's small face shrugged down, and then he smiled again: "Sister is enough."

The middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help smiling and shook his head.

These two young ladies have talents, but they can't bear the pain of cultivation.

Any cultivator, no matter whether his talent is high or low, wants to achieve certain achievements, it is not enough to work hard.

Even if your cultivation speed is as fast as lightning, the one who rubs rubs from a low cultivation to a short period of time has a superb cultivation practice, but cultivation practice is cultivation practice, and combat strength is combat strength.

Without enough combat experience, cultivation is difficult to turn into combat power.

Throughout the ages, there have also been many examples of aptitude for cultivation, but it has not been converted into due combat power. As a result, it was defeated and killed by people with lower cultivation practice, and the reputation of others was achieved.

Although I also hope that Miss II can work hard like a Miss Miss, there is no hard requirement in the family.

After all, the Lin family is a big force, sitting on the stars, countless masters, and a lot of geniuses. To some extent, there seems to be no difference between one more second lady and one less second lady.

What's more, there is a stunning young lady.

Let Miss Two enjoy her own happiness.

"Uncle Rong, Weihan, you are here." The tall and muscular woman, who had broken a sword at the top of the snow mountain and shattered the storm, appeared in front of the two. A near-perfect face was light, and her skin was like sheep fat. White jade, faintly glowing.

"Sister." Lin Weihan filled it all at once, hugging the tall woman.

The middle-aged man in gray robe nodded slightly.

"Sister, let me tell you, this time we..." Lin Weihan couldn't wait to tell what happened on the Chongfeng.

Of course, it is related to Chen Zong.

Lin Weiyin's eyes flashed a touch of fine mans, and he immediately looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man.

"Miss, according to my secret observations, this person is very likely to be born in a remote star, and it is the first time to leave the star and enter the void." The middle-aged man in gray robe suddenly understood the meaning of Lin Weiyin's eyes He said, "Xu Buji said:" As for what he said, the people of Hezongmen were separated because of encountering the Void Behemoth. The credibility is 70%. According to my overall judgment, he is neither malicious nor threatening to us. "

Lin Weiyin nodded undetectably.

Uncle Rong is a powerful person in the family, and he is a restrained and low-key but thoughtful person. His eyes are wicked, so he said, that is the case.

Since there is no maliciousness or threat to the Lin family and the Feixue Pavilion, as to the credibility of its argument, it does not matter.

"Is his sword skill very clever?" Lin Weiyin asked again, the Jingmang flashing under his eyes seemed brighter.

"Sister, his sword skills are so powerful, I am not an opponent at all." Lin Weihan answered immediately.

Lin Weiyin smiled slightly, and that smile was just a flash, but it was like a snow and ice melting in an instant, so amazing, but unfortunately, no one else saw it.

"His swordsmanship is indeed very clever, and Lin Zhengming is not an opponent at all." The middle-aged man in gray robe smiled slightly, and said, "Xu Buji" said: "In my opinion, he can beat Lin with a sword Zhengming, placed in the younger generation of our Lin family, should be included in the top."

As for cultivation practice, because Chen Zong has not fully revealed it, it can only be a level of demigod extreme, but the same demigod extreme, the difference between strength and weakness is also obvious.

Lin Weiyin's eyes seemed to be brighter and brighter.

Lin Zhengming is still a little famous in the Lin family, and his sword skill is also okay.

Being able to defeat Lin Zhengming with one sword shows that this person's attainment in swordsmanship is indeed very clever.

"Bring him to see me." Lin Weiyin was very direct.

"Okay." Uncle Rong nodded and could not help but secretly said, I haven't seen it for a while. Missy is still the same, she is sensible, calm, and never sloppy.

Soon, Chen Zong came to Lin Weiyin.

The two sides looked at each other.

Lin Weiyin's eyes were very beautiful, but he was cold again, like the deep ice floating in the deep lake, as if it could freeze everything, and in a flash, Chen Zong's mind felt a little chill.

Regardless of appearance or figure, Lin Weiyin is one of the best women she has ever seen. Her temperament is cold and cold, very unique, just like the flawless snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain.

Lin Weiyin is also looking at Chen Zong.

At first glance, she felt very ordinary, but at the second glance, she couldn't help but look more carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt incredible.

Those calm eyes, as deep as the void, seem to be able to absorb everything and accommodate everything.

The handsome face has a scholar-like style, and it seems to contain a swordsman's sharp edge, vaguely calm, light, cold, and intense.

Different temperaments seem to appear in the same person at the same time. When they are mixed, not only do they not conflict with each other, but they further enhance the charm of the person, and they also have an impact that is directed at the heart.

Looking at it, Lin Weiyin found that he seemed to be attracted in general and had an idea of ​​inquiry.

"How did my sister stare at Chen Zong all the time." Lin Weihan's eyes widened and he looked shocked.

"Miss Miss is a little sick." Uncle Rong was also secretly surprised, very rarely, and saw Miss Miss's focus on staring at others, especially when the other party was still a young man.

Immediately, Lin Weiyin also realized that he seemed to be a little sick, and quickly reacted, but his cheeks flashed a moment of shame, and the flash was fleeting.

Lin Weihan didn't see that Uncle Rong, as a powerful person who knew the realm of the gods, was more keen, but he found it, and suddenly he was amazed.

Have you seen the tricks yourself?

Are you really looking at it?

Are you already old and start to get dizzy?

How could the elder lady show the shyness of the children, even for a moment.

The young lady has always been in a cold look from childhood to big. Although there are many suitors, she has never made her feel overwhelmed. How can such a shame appear.

illusion!

It must be my own illusion.

What they don't know is that Chen Zong's temperaments are very restrained, as if they are contained in the bottom of his heart, as if the artifact is obscure, and it seems to return to the original.

Without some special abilities, it is difficult to perceive at all.

In other words, when most people see Chen Zong who has not shot, they will feel that the other party is as mediocre as their own. Only a few really good people or people with special patience can feel it. Chen Zong's extraordinary.

Lin Weiyin itself is excellent, and his mind perception is also more sensitive than the average person. This is born and has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.