The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

"Hundred Thousand Eight Wild and Unintentional Techniques" is the world's first-class cultivation method, and is an important foundation on which the Choi family has stood for centuries.

It's hard to dodge under a sword. This is described as the mighty hegemony of the Choi family's sword.

But the ferry sword is only a branch, a flower, and is the fruit of the end.

Hundred Thousand Eight Wild Unintentional Techniques is the backbone, the soul, and an important foundation for the continuous delivery of # nutrients to the trunks deep into the earth.

"Hundred Thousand Eight Wild and Unintentional Techniques" is divided into nine segments, and Choi Zhuoren only practiced to the fifth segment. Even this fifth paragraph is already a great figure in the Westwind Empire. After taking over the Imperial Inspectorate for three years, Hehe fought hard and was heavily weighed by the Westwind royal family.

In their twenties, they have reached a height that many people will never reach in their lifetime. The Choi family still have a lot of 40- or 67-year-olds who have difficulty crossing three stages into a deeper and more subtle intermediate stage.

Li Shepherd wants Choi Photo to die, and Choi Photo has the same idea.

By the time he didn't finish his sentence, his body had been transformed into 100,000.

When you first heard him draw his sword, the sword in your hand had become illusory and swept innumerable toward the sheep of Li.

Choi Photographer is not Su Rong. Su Rong's "Moving Fist" is false. Only that practical punch is a lethal killing technique.

Choi's 100,000 shadows are false, and each is true.

Either you can stop every sword, if you can't stop a sword, you will be chopped into smoke by this sword.

One man blocks 100,000 swords with one enemy. Is that manpower?

Hundreds of thousands of Daoists are connected, covering half the sky. One hundred thousand swords were sword-like, which actually blocked the thunderstorm.

Heavy rain cannot enter and thunder cannot be heard. This area became a vacuum zone.

The rest of the area is still dark clouds rolling and lightning thunder. It is quiet in a pitch-black area without any noise disturbance.

The power of a sword can shine in the sky.

Slash the edge of the sword!

This is the first sword of the Felix Sword's essence and the best sword in Choi's control.

Lee's shepherd's body is still suspended in the air, giving off a deep, deep sense of mulberry and cold as if from the ancient glacial era.

Bloody eyes look at that 100,000 sword shadow with a hint of doubt, why is there a familiar feeling?

He thought hard, but couldn't imagine where that feeling came from.

This is a wonderful feeling and very distressing for Shepherd Li.

Because it can make Lee Shepherd produce ----- who am I really confused about?

Shepherd Li felt a sense of oppression, both from the outside and from the inside out.

Outside is sword power, inside is fear.

Shepherd Li felt the horror of this sword, a sword capable of cutting off the past.

He became one of the balls in the cyclone and could be crushed or torn apart at any moment by those two powerful forces.

Dark hair floats and white robes are turbulent.

A few months ago, black coal waste was now eligible for a duel with the Empire's senior strong.

Shepherd Li closed his eyes.

That detached black scale suspended on the head of the shepherd Li imitated pristine black graphite.

The golden hua floats outside, shining.

Take a closer look, there's a tiny lightning bolt inside that's bound. Left to right, hard to break.

The black robe sword shadow completely covered the sheep, and the sheep in the sky completely disappeared.

Looking up, Choi Photographer has been transformed into a god Buddha, all over the sky is his figure.

Boom --------

The golden glow flashes.

A pillar of light rises and brightens the entire river like daylight.

No, this is the day of the sun, just because the wind and clouds mutate and the rain pours, which causes the day and night to turn upside down, the day turns dark.

The scene was too shocking because it was too loud. Even the business travels of those who ran away with boards swimming in the river all looked up in surprise and wondered what was really going on.

Because the glow was too bright, that area turned golden.

At first glance, half the sky is golden.

Li Shepherd is gone, so is Choi Photographer, who was incarnated in 100,000.

Those golden yellows are like solidified pigments, the wind blows and the rain doesn't open.

Only time can disperse it.

Over time, the golden glow fades and then disappears.

The sky has returned to darkness again, with heavy rain falling and dark clouds rolling over.

Li Shepherd is gone, and Choi Photographer is gone.

Pff-----

The river shouted, and Choi Zhuoren, dressed in a black robe, jumped from deep into the river with a long sword in his hand.

Once again, he stagnated in the sky, his handsome cheeks as cold as icebergs, and his mouth was filled with fine red blood.

Choi photographed the white handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Then he let go of the spa in his hand, which was immediately wet by the storm and then swept away by the wind.

Just like a shepherd who doesn't know where.

Li Shepherd is missing, this result worries Choi Zhuoren.

He's not dead, he's alive.

Choi Photographer felt that Lee Shepherd was not dead.

When he chopped the edge of his sword and squeezed him from all sides into a small white dot, he thought his sword had resolved his grief, and there had been no more troubles since then.

However, when his sword strength was about to touch Li Shepherd's body, and when his connected sword strength was to crush Li Shepherd into dust, the black ink suspended in front of Li Shepherd suddenly accelerated the rotation, and then burst open.

A lightning bolt broke out and rushed towards Choi Photographer with a bursting force.

Whatever it is, it's incredibly powerful and unstoppable.

It was superior, rolling from between the countless people's screen walls, like a lightning hooligan, sweeping the countless Choi photographers into pieces.

It ravaged the sky, defeating the sword that Choi Zhuo had so easily connected to.

It came suddenly and was born mighty.

Choi Photographer, who fully implemented the sword technique, was difficult to resist and had the heart to avoid its rays, but the aftermath of the explosion after the collision of the sword and lightning struck it into the sludge at the bottom of the river.

But where did Lee go?

Choi Zhuo was cautious and awaited the return of Shepherd Li.

He knew he would return.

Shepherd Li descended from high altitude.

Slowly descended from high distances and deeper altitudes.

He stayed in front of Choi Photographer again.

This way of appearing dissatisfied Choi Photographer, who loved his face, and made him feel a very strong sense of crisis.

The power of the Big Bang was clear to him that he could lift from the sky without being caught by the remainder of the waves?

By doing so alone, he is already more than one frontier ahead of himself.

“But what is his state of affairs?” Choi Zhao wants to curse in his heart. Why don't you talk nice? Can't you just answer the question? You don't know what kind of realm you are--does the devil know?

“I remember.” Li Shepherd looked at Choi Photographer and said. The sound was cold, muddy, and with a hint of ‘remembering' joy. “You killed me. ”

“When? Where?” Choi looked puzzled. Heaven and earth conscience, he and this Shepherd Lee first met, first time. When did you kill him?

If he didn't succeed the last time, would he still do such stupid things this time?

At least bring the strongest in the family to fight for an ambush.

“It didn't work.” Li Shepherd's mouth shone slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

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Choi Zhuoren was angry.

He doesn't like being slandered, although he often slanders others. If the Inspectorate does not do what is false and innocent, is it still called the Inspectorate? Is there still a need to exist?

He prefers not to be despised. As the son of Choi's famous valves, he usually puts his eyes over his head and only looks at the star and moon galaxy. Who would care about the grass mustard walking on the ground?

Shepherd Lee has finished both of his least favorite things.

“To kill him.” Choi Photographer thought in his heart.

“I think you must be mistaken.” Choi shouted. I feel uncomfortable with my throat and feel like I want to cough. But he was reluctant to do so and forced to endure. Because he thought that would make his form a little less elegant and most likely be laughed at by a cheap bastard named Li Shepherd. He's seen it. The bastard's teeth are sharp, but he's ridiculous. “If I'd killed you once before, I wouldn't have done it. For the first time I didn't kill you, I would recognize the gap between myself and you, and then think of a better way to solve your problems or --- I never fall twice in a pit. It's not about honor, it's about an individual's intelligence. ”

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“Not you.” Li Shepherd said. “It's a swordsmanship ----- What's its name? ”

“Fencing swords.” Choi shouted.

“Fencing swords - Fencing swords is difficult.” Shepherd Li muttered to himself, revealing a thoughtful appearance on his face. “I don't know which ancient volume I saw this phrase on ----- I've lived too long and read too many books, I really can't remember. ”

“------------” Choi Photographer is almost out of anger.

If you act like this again, we won't be able to fight each other properly.

How old are you? What do you say in front of yourself that you live too long and read too many books?

Do you think I'm retarded?

“As a smart man, I should get out of here right away.” Choi shouted. “If I run away, you can't stop me. ”

“Unstoppable.” Shepherd Li sighed.

“But I chose to stay.” Choi shone a smile on his face and said: “Because I'm really curious, how far can you go --------- The name of the first sword was cut off by the edge of the dust and broken by your lightning. I now take my second sword and say," Cut the cause and effect. "Please teach. ”