The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 88: Morning and Evening Death!

Choi Zhuoren's fingers bounced, and the sword in his hand floated in front of Li Shepherd.

Li Shepherd reached out and grabbed it, and the sword reached Li Shepherd's hand.

The handle is pitch black and the blade is silver and white.

Under the sun, there is a stream of light flashing on it.

It's a good sword.

“The name of this sword is Tian Tong Tian, and is smelted with overseas divine iron by Tian Du's famous sword master Cao Yaozi. At that time, it was called the early arrival of the heavenly path, so that the third sword of the Fencing Sword could be cut off from the heavenly path -- at this time, it seemed that some had taken its own humiliation.” Choi Photographer's voice carries an infinite regret.

Shenzhou is huge, the world flourishes, and there are countless strange things. If I could live one more day, I would be able to see more. Too bad, too bad...

“If the shepherd does not dislike it, take this sword as a gift. Though a small gift, it is also a fist. If a good sword sinks into the river, it is truly elegant.” Choi Photographer looked at Li Shepherd sincerely and said: “I don't think Shepherd has a sword yet, so carry it with you. Just wait till it finds a sword and gives it to the celebrity. Always give it a good day. ”

Shepherd Li felt Choi Zhuang's disdain for the land of life and his pity for the sword. He thought, "Why did you go back to the beginning today?"

However, Choi Zhuo's personality looked high and asked, "I haven't asked for your name yet. ”

“Choi Photographer.” Choi Zhao is very happy and can be asked for his name at this time, proving that he wants to remember you. Remember, these two words are of special significance to them, the fighters. Because you've earned the respect of your opponent, otherwise why should someone remember your name? That's what they used to say when they said, 'Give me your name, this sword won't kill nobody'. “Choi's Choi photographer. ”

“Choi Photographer?” Li Shepherd frowned slightly and pondered for a long time. "Your last name is Choi? ”

“Exactly.” Choi Photographer did not understand why Li Shepherd's face was discolored and gave such a difficult expression, "said Tiandu Choi's family. ”

This time, Shepherd Lee thinks longer.

“Is there a problem?” Choi Photographer is a little worried. This guy won't hear his back. You won't dare use the sword after the scene comes? If that were the case, I wouldn't be able to see Heaven's Chopping. Not only now, but perhaps forever. It's a real shame.

“No,” said Shepherd Li. “Think about it, if I feed your sword with your body, you will dismember it instantly and there is no chance of survival. ”

“If I didn't feed my sword with my body, would you let me go?” Choi asked with a smile.

Shepherd Li answered very simply this time, saying: "No. ”

While on the boat upstairs, Choi Photographer did not give Li Shepherd any chance of excuse and preparation. He chopped up a sword and tried to forcibly kill him.

Fortunately, Li Shepherd was in possession of the magic of "Disintegration Art", and had been watching his guard, which was only saved by the dragon when he entered the river. Otherwise, the shepherd would have been a shrimp-eaten corpse-----

In that case, would Lee Shepherd still have the chance to fight Choi? And the chance to feel his pursuit of martial arts and his love for the sword?

The dead don't deserve to be tolerant.

Just like Choi's second sword, there are good reasons, good results. If there are evil causes, then bonding is naturally the evil consequence of today.

Shepherd Lee will not forgive Choi Photographer, no matter what kind of person he is now.

“So ---" Choi Photographer replied not surprisingly to Li Shepherd, smiling and saying: “I can martyr as a person, and I am the Choi family that no one has touched for centuries to chop heaven -- dead without shaking. ”

Li Shepherd nodded and said: "Then watch carefully. ”

Choi Photographer closed his eyes.

For a master like him, every move of the opponent can be ‘perceived’. Watch out, even every breath he breathes can feel.

Sometimes the eyes are deceitful, so that he cannot clearly and directly feel the power of the magic of heaven and earth.

Shepherd Lee moved.

With a long sword in his hand, a golden lightning bolt jumped over the blade.

It's the same gesture as Choi's second sword, but it changed along the way.

Choi Photographed the cause and effect of human force before releasing power. He used the "Eight Hundred Thousand Wild and Unintentional Tips" in his body to provoke the underworld fire as a source of attack.

Powerful, burning everything, silent space.

But he also blew away his strength and destroyed his roots.

Difficult fruit swords are a bit of a killer, killing the wind of decisiveness already.

Of course, most people were killed by this unmatched sword. So you have to pay for it.

And the printing technique is cumbersome, so it's hard for the average person to grasp.

The sword of Shepherd Li did not change excessively. He raised it in the air, seemingly chopping it, causing it not to start.

Apart from having lightning leap in between, he's like a common swordlift.

There is a muffled thunder in the distance, as if it were nine days away, and the eardrum is beaten in front of the eyes by sound.

However, it was such a swordlifting ceremony, but it allowed Choi to open his eyes and have an instant sense of understanding.

“De-waste the sperm and simplify it.” Choi Photographer muttered to himself. “The second sword is more cumbersome and complex than the first, so the family also thought the third sword would be more cumbersome and complex than the second. This is also the only swordlifting formula on the Sword Spectrum of the Fencing Sword. The family still considers it to be only a residual spectrum, which is not clearly described in the following ----- but it is not. The essence is on top of the sword-like ‘trigger without provocation’. ”

“Rumor has it that the Sword of the Feud was created by the Tibetan Bodhisattva to give the world, then the third sword of the integrator should naturally include the supreme wisdom of the Buddha Gate. Buddha's mantra was to smile, and on one occasion the Great Brahma King asked Buddha to release Jamuni on the mountain of the vulture. The Great Brahma King led the people to dedicate a golden brass flower to Buddha. After the solemn salute, everyone sat down. The Buddha raised a golden rose with peace of mind, but did not say a word. No one understood what he meant. He looked at each other with a smile on his face. The Buddha immediately announced: I have the universal universe, the deep Buddhist law, extinguishing the magical mind of life and death, beyond the circle, able to get rid of all false expressions into positive results, the beauty of which is hard to say. I don't write, I preach with my heart, don't preach a piece outside of the teachings, now pass to Mojoga leaves. Then the golden wires and bowls used by the plain were given to the leaves of the Garden. ”

“Tibetan bodhisattva is naturally familiar with Buddhism, turning extreme prosperity into minimalism, turning traces into traceless. No traces, no blooms, no blooms, no defenses. So, this shepherd Lee says he's seen more perfect" Sword of the Feud. "”

Choi Photographer's heart was so turbulent, he knew he was too much of a photographer. The more anxious you are, the more backward you are. The third sword was not practiced, but enlightened. Chopping the way of heaven means climbing the way of heaven, then chopping the way of heaven.

What is Heaven's Way? For love, for profit, and for supremacy.

Not get it, but throw it away.

It is difficult for those who are not intelligent.

Six purities can become Buddha, which is the most basic and simplest Buddhism, but ignored by all.

“Understood." Choi photographed a smile on people's faces. That smile was pure sophistication and hidden the Buddha's charitable eyebrows. “I see.”

Shepherd Li waved a sword.

No wind, no thunder.

Not even a sword, not a sound.

It's like a sword for ordinary people.

However, nine days away, there was a thunderbolt response, slamming towards Choi Photographer.

“Underworld fire is better.” Choi sighed.

Though Li Shepherd wrote down the third sword technique of Felix Sword, he did not know the sword technique. More importantly, he cannot provoke the underworld fire, nor can he perform the Eighteen Thousand Eight Wilderness Unwitting Techniques, so the sword sees only its shape, and there is no god. Wei Neng also needs a huge discount, 10% is hard to come by.

“Thank you," Choi said softly.

White light covered the sky, and the lightning was brighter than the sun on that day.

The brightness of this sword blocks the sun from shining, but it is difficult to see the sun shining in the world.

A white ditch appears in the sky, which divides the sky in half and the white cloud in half.

There are clouds floating past, and it's hard to cross when you encounter the edge of that ditch.

It's like it's real.

The white light is still shining, Choi Photographer has disappeared.

Li Shepherd floated in the air, silently silent.

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“Young Master ---" A surveillance history of boat survival over the river looked up to the sky, and when he saw that the Inspector General Choi Photographer was missing, his eyes were red and he drank violently. “Brothers, you rush to the letter of return, and the stars and nights avenge the Lord -----”

By the time he spoke, his body had jumped out of the river. He stood on the boat, his toes a little, and people jumped.

Halfway through the sky, the knife sheathed.

Bell -----

He slashed his knife towards the slowly falling shepherd Lee.

Bang -----

Li Shepherd punched out, and the body of the monitoring history burst out in the air.

“The breeze went to avenge the chief, and the brothers walked quickly -----”

Another surveillance history jumped up and was punched to death by Lee Shepherd.

“Take care of my little family. Go fight your enemies-----”

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The big men in black were like a strong puppet, rising up, with a big knife to the sheep of Li.

Companion bodies burst in the air, but it is difficult to block their desire for revenge.

Never die!

Twenty-one members of the Imperial Inspectorate General's inspection history died in battle in this service, including Inspector General Stryder.