Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers
Chapter 129
涓€鐩寸瓑鍒板洖镊繁鑸卞镞讹纴Zhuang Wudao 閮芥槸娴戞祽鍣╁橹銆 叏 叏 镒忓埌鍙 镒忓埌鍙 镒忓埌鍙 镒忓埌鍙 镒忓埌鍙岃缮 chain夋梺杈夋梺杈敜浠栫殑Beitang Wan鈥檈r 銆
Sitting in the room and sitting still, until the middle of the night, all frowning. Everyday meditation is completely forgotten, just constantly thinking back to see the battle of the demon.
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Zhuang Wudao looks still confused and looks at his own hands.
Meaning, boxing –
He did realize something, but he could not describe it and could not describe it. I can’t fully grasp it myself, it’s vague, like a layer of yarn.
鑴戝唴锲炲繂镌 闾 闾 槠鐚 槠鐚 槠鐚 殑鍑犱 殑鍑犱 锷ㄤ綔锛屽嵈鎯 锷ㄤ綔锛屽嵈鎯 锷ㄤ綔锛屽嵈鎯 潃闾 潃闾 潃闾 at at at at at at at at at at at at at纴鍦ㄨ剳娴 纴鍦ㄨ剳娴 箣鍐呯敓鎴愩
Unfortunately, it is always uncertain and cannot be fully formed.
Zhuang Wudao suddenly moved in the heart, slammed up and walked to the table. From the newly bought Xiaokun Ring, I took out a pen and an apricot yellow paper.
Then I walked the dragon snake and continued to outline it on the paper.
He also practiced writing letters from time to time, and he couldn’t do the ease of writing like the book of the Emperor, but all kinds of brushwork were mastered.
Gradually, a seemingly embarrassing picture gradually took shape. A big hand broke out and the mountain river broke!
At this time, behind Zhuang Wudao, there was also a huge image of a monster. The shape is like a human being, full of bloody hair. About three feet high, wearing purple gold armor, hands and knees, loose and vertical side. In the purple eyelids, the brilliance, a fierce atmosphere resembling an ancient savage beast, spread out in the room.
Zhuang Wudao was unaware of it, but when his pen fell on his eyes on the drawing of the paper. The pen in the hand, but the broken one is broken. The force of the bursting cracked, and it broke the magnetic suffocation of Zhuang Wudao. In his hand, a trace of blood was left.
The piece of paper on the table is without warning, and it is shattered and dissipated. Even the following table can not be avoided, and there is a deep crack.
The bloody shadow behind Zhuang Wudao also collapsed instantly.
Zhuang Wudao’s eyes are full of annoyance, and he almost can draw the image of his own thoughts, which flashes from time to time. This paper broke, but it was abandoned.
“How can this be? Is there no way?”
The distressed pinch of the fist, when touched the injury on the hand, Zhuang Wudao instantly woke up.
“Yes, I heard that the higher the ranking of the Cultural Technique, the more paper is needed to carry the paper. The same is true for the paper. Second-order or more, with this kind of apricot paper, come out.”
Could it be that this piece of paper is only able to withstand the picture he painted?
Zhuang Wudao looked around and figured out the various Tibetans in his small ring. When you find yourself in your hands, there is no ready-made material at all.
but–
Zhuang Wudao raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him. The whole ship is made of third-order animal bones, and the strength is enough.
As for the pen, Lingmo –
Zhuang Wudao walked over to a blank wall, stained his blood with his hand and began to draw on the wall.
This time, it is more experienced and more familiar than the previous one. Taking blood as ink, just a few sketches, it has already depicted the general image of the bloody giant. Still a palm collapsed, and underneath it was the scene of the mountains.
This time, the bloody giant python formed behind Zhuang Wudao is more real and more bloody.
It’s still fierce, and it’s awkward, but it’s a little better.
The arrogance of the world, the unparalleled hegemony, after the vicissitudes of the catastrophe, several different temperament, blending into one.
boom!
A burst of sound, continuous, throughout the cabin, those made of fine sandalwood, all pieces one after another.
Zhuang Wudao didn’t pay attention to it at all, and he didn’t even notice it. His eyes were full of enthusiasm. Continue one after another, adding on the wall.
With this bloody map, more and more charm. Zhuang Wudao only sees the image inside his mind, and it is becoming more and more clear.
鍗 湭 湭 炬 炬 炬 鐚胯櫄褰憋纴涔熻秺鏉ヨ秺鐪熷疄銆傛笎娓愮殑锛岃鐚 鐚胯櫄褰憋纴涔熻秺鏉ヨ秺鐪熷疄銆傛笎娓愮殑锛岃鐚 鐚胯櫄褰憋纴涔熻秺鏉ヨ秺鐪熷疄銆傛笎娓愮殑锛岃鐚 鐚胯櫄褰憋纴涔熻秺鏉ヨ秺鐪熷疄銆傛笎娓愮殑锛岃鐚 鐚胯櫄褰憋纴涔熻秺鏉ヨ秺鐪熷疄銆傛笎娓愮殑锛岃鐚 鐚胯櫄褰憋纴涔熻秺鏉ヨ秺鐪熷疄銆傛笎娓愮殑锛岃鐚 珶鐒 珶鐒 珶鐒琛ㄦ儏銆傜 戣壊镄勭 戣壊镄勭 戣壊镄勭 戣壊镄勭 戣壊镄勭 岋纴鍏呮 岋纴鍏呮 浜嗕笉鐢 浜嗕笉鐢 佹劋鎭ㄣ 佹劋鎭ㄣ 佹劋鎭ㄣ 佹劋鎭ㄣ 佹劋鎭ㄣ 佹劋鎭ㄣ 莅 莅 莅 莅 莅 莅 莅涓崭紤镄刡attle intent 锛
Until the front of Zhuang Wudao, the bone wall was smashed into pieces, turned into thousands of pieces, and sputtered in all directions.
It is also strange to say that as long as the blood of Zhuang Wudao flows through, it can be safely damaged. Zhuang Wudao is still ecstatic, and continues to draw a pen.
The eyes are filled with a strong blood red. The expression of the expression is similar to the blood behind him.
The Light Cloud Sword behind it is getting hotter and hotter, and it seems to be grilled on the back.
Zhuang Wudao couldn’t feel it, and within the mind, there was only a bloody image. In the mind, there is a secret call for the girl’s call, Zhuang Wudao feels very annoyed, and can’t wait to open the Light Cloud Sword behind him.
Until the ear, there was another cold drink.
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Zhuang Wudao In the eyes, the blood is changing. In the middle of the battle, I saw a figure and stood at the door. Full of anger, hands clinging to the dust, swept over.
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The line of sight finally left the bloody map that completed nearly 90%, and the mind of Zhuang Wudao finally recovered a bit of clarity. However, within the mind, the bloody influence is still lingering.
The whole body seems to be no longer its own, completely losing control and being controlled by another idea that does not belong to him.
涓庣涓 娆 娆 纴 纴 鈥檈 鈥檈 鈥檈 鈥檈 粬 粬 粬 粬 粬 粬 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 缂旷紩镄勫啺鍐 镫傛毚镒忓 镫傛毚镒忓 镫傛毚镒忓 镫傛毚镒忓 镫傛毚镒忓 二 二埗浜嗕粬镄勫洓 纴 纴 纴 鍏ュ埌浜嗕粬镄 rim rim rim rim rim rim rim rim rim rim镒忚瘑銆
It seems that burning invisible flames is actually more and more fierce, and the expression is more and more fierce.
At the same time, on the first deck of the flying ship, Si Konghong’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a deep surprise.
“–This is, boxing? Divine Beast’s interest, and it is on this treasure ship, who is it?”
The airborne treasure ship is heavily banned, that is, he is empty, and he can’t read all the corners of God, and he can’t know everything on board. However, in the mind of Si Konghong, the subconsciously passed the Zhuang Wudao before he realized that he could understand the situation when he walked off the cabin. The abnormality that appeared under the cabin was also near the cabin of Zhuang Wudao.
Will it be him?
Si Konghong’s eyes were slightly moving, only closing his eyes and feeling a little, just a flash, disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was a messy room.
Almost all the furniture in the room has been broken and cracked, and nothing is intact. Zhuang Wudao stood beside the wall, his face was arrogant and he was still struggling.
The Foundation Establishment disciple, which had come to explore the anomaly here, was already on the wall, his eyes were closed, and the personnel did not know. It looked extremely painful.
Outside the door, there are a few newcomers to live in, and probe inside and peep into the situation of Zhuang Wudao.
Si Konghong did not pay attention to the door, carefully looked at Zhuang Wudao. Then, my eyes were noticed behind Zhuang Wudao, and almost no heart fell.
闾f槸涓€涓︼韩楂樿繎涓変笀镄勮鑹茶櫄褰憋纴褰(4) 浼 浼 浼 浼 浼 浼 尶銆傛镞 尶銆傛镞 尶銆傛镞 尶銆傛镞 尶銆傛镞 喎锛屽杩栾 涚潃銆 涚潃銆 涚潃銆 鍦ㄤ 鍦ㄤ kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill
Ordinary people may not be able to see, but they can’t escape the spirit of Sikonghong. Si Konghong also unconsciously, and made a whisper.
“Fist, fighting soul, swallowing blood!”
鐬棿娓呴啋杩囨潵锛屽徃绌哄畯钃〉湴涓湴涓鎷傝銆鍙鍙鍙潚鑹潚鑹鍓鍓纴绔嬫椂铚傛嫢纴绔嬫椂铚傛嫢闂ㄤ箣澶栥€
瀵掑喗镄剆word light 锛岄殣key effect chain Painted
The eyes of Si Konghong also moved to the boy in front of a blue robes. The eyes are still struggling, the body trembles, and is possessed by these levels of war, but still has not lost his mind.
Si Konghong’s lips, flashed a touch of inexplicable smile, and then step forward: “Zhuang Wudao, anti-law not to comply, hurt the same side, is already a capital crime. Do you dare to kill?”
In just one sentence, all the rationalities of Zhuang Wudao collapsed. In particular, the last two words made Zhuang Wudao’s nephew once again cast a fierce red mans. Without the slightest hesitation, it is rushing forward. The figure is flashing, like a coffin, light and unexpected. The print of a palm is even more implied by the landslide.
Great Falling Monument Hand
The bloody shadow behind him, this moment also seems to be with Zhuang Wudao’s body shape, to merge together. Zhuang Wudao’s skin is dyed with a layer of blood.
Is this what it is – blood?
Si Konghong’s pupils shrank slightly, and the color in his eyes became more and more intense. The joy from the bottom of my heart also rushed into my eyes.
That one hit, Si Konghong did not evade, let Zhuang Wudao’s ‘crashing mountain’ hit the chest.
椤挎椂闂 皵娴︼啫鑳 锛屽徃绌哄畯铏 锛屽徃绌哄畯铏 锛屽徃绌哄畯铏 锛屽徃绌哄畯铏 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹 粛鏄珛瀹涓夌缉锛屼竴娉 (2) taste 镄勮崱婕鹃 锷纴 锷纴 锷纴 嶅皢杩 re reat Falling Monument 鎺屽姏锛屽叏鏁 寲 c c
Key 岄偅tremendous power 鍙嶉渿锛屽垯鐩存帴灏哯 huang Wudao 韬 鍐 鍐 锛岃繛缁炕婊氱潃 锛岃繛缁炕婊氱潃 € €
When I finally fell, it was also like a golden purple, and I was not awake.
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