Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

“Fu Bao can still be used, this person should be in the end, and even the True Origin that triggered Fubao does not have”

Yan Dingtian concentrated all the Spirit Tools, and then looked at the two: “These things, how to divide?”

Zhuang Wudao took a look and gave a meditation on his sword. It was a blue-green long sword with a seven-star pattern on the blade. And the back of the hilt, there is the word Ling Xiao.

This is a pure sword, not like Lei Xingjian, can make Leifa. It can be said that sharpness, Lei Xingjian can not be photographed.

It should be a magical level. There are forty Forbidden Laws. Unfortunately, there is a slight damage, and there are some cracks in the hilt. It needs to be repaired by a sophisticated refiner.

He has Lei Xingjian in his hand, but he does not lack the sword. Even if he gets his hand, he can’t use it with today’s cultivator.

However, when he came here, he was not looking for his own Spirit Tool treasure, but the strange thing that Yan Dingtian said.

This sword can’t be used by itself. Take it back for good work, or exchange it with others. Among them, only the sword has the best appearance, and it can be raised to the level of Forbidden Law and the middle of the magic weapon.

Zhuang Wudao is also a temperamental temper, and directly recruited this Lingqi Qixing sword into the hands.

“This sword belongs to me, the rest of the Spirit Tool, you are divided equally. In addition, take another Fubao, some symbols can be.”

Zhiyuan has no objection, Yan Dingtian smiled and did not object. Three people can come here, Zhuang Wudao has the most output. The strength of the three people is also led by them. More work is more, Zhuang Wudao take more, it is right.

The three kinds of Fubao, one attack and one guard, the other, is a special Fubao dedicated to blessing himself.

Zhuang Wudao didn’t think much about it, and took the fourth-order Fubao’s five-energy increaser in his hand.

From the cold palace’s Fubao, the quality is superior. This ‘five-enrichment increase, in the three Fubao, the quality is not outstanding. However, it is far better than his current hands, all the Fu Bao.

The power of this object is somewhat similar to that of Buddhism’s growth of Heavenly King. The cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment cultivator can be upgraded in six short-term realms in a short period of time. After the Golden Core, it is the five-story building, and the Primordial Spirit can only rise to the fourth floor.

Power is not as good as the other two, but for Zhuang Wudao, it is the most useful.

The cultivation base is high, and it can be attacked and defended when it is against the enemy. In the face of entering the Golden Core of the Cold Palace, it will not be able to fight back.

“Zhuang Xiong is a good eye.” Yan Ding Tian laughed: “So Yan is not welcome.”

He contributed only to Zhuang Wudao, and then the second one to pick Qizhen, naturally he.

Zhuang Wudao has not paid attention to it, but turned around and looked at the four murals in this hall.

At this time, his Martial Dao rumors have been deep, under the subtle influence of Yun’er. The vision is not only open, but also more critical.

Even so, Zhuang Wudao has to admit that this “four-image” is indeed superior. Four images evolved without any flaws.

It is a pity that only the cultivation Cultivation Technique before the Primordial Spirit was recorded, but on the four walls, there are seven or eight Spirit Aperture orientations, which is a surprise. One of them is exactly what he does not know.

As he gains more and more understanding of the Cultural Technique, the orientation of the Spirit Aperture is often coincident, and the possibility of finding a new position is becoming less and less.

Zhuang Wudao is not only fascinated by memory, but also secretly surprised. How can this be a big thorn from the Han Palace, and the Core that inherits this sect is placed here? Not afraid to leak?

Immediately, I thought again, in the position of the cold palace at that time, I was afraid that I would never have thought that there would be a day when people were attacked into this cold weather.

In normal circumstances, there is no permission from the Cold Palace. Even the cultivator in Dao Fusion is afraid that it will not be able to enter and exit this spiritual land.

It took about half a quarter of an hour to memorize the walls of the four walls. Not only him, but even Yan Ding Tian Zhiyuan two, are also remembering.

This Training Technique is 3rd Grade and refers directly to the Primordial Spirit. Bring back your own sect, also a accumulation, a good deed

And then, when Zhuang Wudao finally regained his sight, the afterglow of the perspective, but under the cultivator sitting in the center, found something.

It was a piece of cloth that the person sat under his body. Before Yan Dingtian cleaned up the relics of the person, he did not take it out.

However, it is indeed ordinary, no surprise.

Zhuang Wudao didn’t care about it before. However, from this point of view, I can see the part covered by the robes of this person. There are several runes similar to those of the blood essence map.

Stepping closer, Zhuang Wudao took the cloth out. However, he was holding the object in his hand.

Outside the temple door, suddenly came out coldly snorted: “put this thing down for me”

A sword shadow is also coming at this moment, and the sky is going to his wrist. Zhuang Wudao slightly concealed the eyebrows, Lei Xingjian smashed and began to fight, and the sword light in the air to fight a note.

The swordsmanship of the two sides turned out to be quite the same. After a sharp sound, they bounced off. Zhuang Wudao also raised his head and looked at the people.

The comers are three, and one of them, Zhuang Wudao, is also familiar with it. It is the flying scorpion. Along with Yu Yunqin, it is known as the Scarlet Yang City belt, the most outstanding discipline.

The other two, the appearance is strange. However, Zhuang Wudao can sense the person who has the sword out there. It is already the Foundation Building.

In my heart, I was able to reach the Qi Condensation cultivator on the third floor. Like him and Fang Xiaoru, even if the accumulation was so deep, the top of the day was only the Foundation Building, or even the triple realm. This person is already the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, a breath of breath, quite unfathomable taste. There is no other possibility than the Golden Core.

As for the other person, it is equivalent to his cultivation base. It is a young man with a thin body and a pale face. He can’t see anything surprising.

However, being able to enter the third layer of the cold world is itself extremely out of the ordinary.

The Golden Core cultivator was a middle-aged forty years old, and his face was dark and cold. After a trace of surprise in the eyes, he said again solemnly: “Let me put that thing down”

Zhuang Wudao smiled and didn’t answer, but turned to the flying scorpion: “Who are these two? Is it also Scarlet Yang City disciple?”

“No, Zhuang Xiong is going to misunderstand.”

Flying scorpion shook his head and took the initiative to step back a few steps. He looked like a detachment from the outside world: “These two are Yangshen Daoyou and Wenbo Daoyou in the 沧澜阁. On the way, I met them with them and walked together for a while. ”

“Zhuang brother?”

The Golden Core, who called Yang Shen, looked at the eyes again, and looked at Zhuang Wudao up and down carefully: “You are Zhuang Wudao? The 26th place in the list of Leaving Dust Palace disciple? I, even today’s business is over. It seems that you are innate talent like this, it is not a pity to die here.”

Zhuang Wudao looked helpless and searched for information about this pavilion in his mind. It seems to be the North sect, sandwiched between Great Peace Sect and Profound Saint Sect. Occupying a large lake of 13,000 miles, the forces have enveloped more than forty countries.

The sect is not too big, but there was a time since the millennium, and almost the Leaving Dust Palace was squeezed out of the Heaven’s top ten sect.

Within the sect today, there are two Primordial Spirits, just like the Leaving Dust Palace. Shifting Mountain Sect East Spring Palace

Like Great Peace Sect and Profound Saint Sect, the top five sects in the world. Also take the 沧澜 无 无 无 。. The two sects are mutually restrained and need to have a buffer.

Yan Dingtian is next to him, but it is like laughing and laughing, his eyes gloating. Zhuang Wudao At the entrance of the second floor, there are several people who have been fighting for Fang Xiaoru. So far, only a few people in the field know it.

That law, Ma Yuntian and others, naturally will not take the initiative to declare this anecdote. In the eyes of this Yang Shen, Zhuang Wudao is just a younger generation with considerable strength, and has never been in the heart.

However, this is the place. At the entrance of the second floor, it is the hand-in-hand killing Ye Zhen. The other five strongest players can only be swallowed up and watched as he calmly left.

Although this Yang Shen strength is Golden Core, but whether the strength is stronger than Ye Zhen, it is really hard to say.

Zhuang Wudao still did not take care of Yang Shen, only asked faintly: “Flying scorpion, what do you mean?”

“Red-Year Leaving Dust is in the same breath, and flying scorpions naturally won’t stand by.”

The flying scorpion answered the crispness, and did not drag the water, move towards that Yang Shen slightly said: “Two friends, what is the great deal to discuss. If you want to fight the arrogance, then please fly the scorpion without Rit.”

In the second battle, he did not witness it, but he also saw the true corpse of the leaf. Nature is aware of how to stand up at the moment.

“you–“

That Yang Shen’s expression was very angry, and then he didn’t care about it. “Well, it’s okay to have one more person. Just after you start to move, you will blame me for being ruthless.”

See Zhuang Wudao still do not speak, too lazy to take care of the appearance, Yang Shen has not said much, directly volley a sword smashed over.

Zhuang Wudao had already prepared, and also met with Lei Xingjian. The two swords touched each other in the air, and then each bounced off, and then quickly greeted. The two swords were separated from each other, and they were slashed and spurred. In a moment, they became a group of black and white light and shadows that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The sound of the jingle in the temple was endless, and dozens of dozens of strikes were dealt with.

In the hall, the sniper slammed, the two people are a hundred feet away from the group of sword light, but it seems that there are two invisible people, dancing in the sword. One side constantly tries to breakthrough, wandering around to find opportunities, and the other side is to fight back, such as an indestructible sword wall.

After only ten breaths, the mocking smiles beside the corners of Yan Ding’s lips are even more intense.