Chapter 1267

Name:Porter of Two Worlds Author:Shi Wen
Going out is the way of life and death. The spring of life gathers ghosts and gods. Rongchun is always with you. When the sword comes out, you can find a smile.

Four words, one sword, five lives.

Each of the other four men was equal to the true disciples of a holy land. However, they died without any resistance.

Bai Yang understood Shan Qiulin's four words. When he walked out of the gourd Valley, he would either live or die. There was absolutely no second possibility. Because of the spring of life, all kinds of ghosts and snakes were coming, but he was not afraid. He showed with his practical actions that no matter who you are, if you dare to block my way, you will be killed with one sword!

In the first sentence of the last two sentences, he is talking about his commitment to Mutong over the years. He is full of flowers and flowers, but only mu Tong is beautiful in his heart. Although the world is good, he only needs to be with him. When he goes out of the valley, he knows that this is a difficult road. He may never go back, but he doesn't regret it, He wants to fight for the spring of life with his sword, revive Mutong, and let his smile reappear in the world.

These four words are the road that Shan Qiulin is going and will follow. They are the most important goal of his life and the source of his Kendo power.

As long as he is more persistent in reviving Mutong, the stronger his Kendo will be. As long as he does not give up this goal, his Kendo has no limit!

Extremely in the feeling extremely in the sword, in the heart to the wood Tong persistent is his sword skill!

Looking at Shan Qiulin's back, Bai Yang is very sour. His sword is too terrible. If his sword is aimed at himself, Bai Yang thinks that there are only two possibilities. One is to kill him before he takes out the sword. Once his sword comes out of the sheath, he will be dead.

Shan Qiulin's sword can hardly be solved unless his strength exceeds him too much!

Fortunately, it's not the enemy

Gently exhaled a breath, poplar to keep up with the pace of Shan Qiulin.

Six people blocked the way, but five died. His body was evenly divided into two parts, not more than one silk. Shan Qiulin mastered his own Kendo to the utmost.

He didn't kill song Changge. As he had done many times, he didn't even take a look at it.

At this moment, song Changge was scared to urinate. He was really scared to urinate. Tan sat on the ground shaking all over, and there was a Sao smelling water stain below. He could not understand why the people he had brought over and over again could not live as long as they faced Shan Qiulin, none of them, except himself.

He looked at Shan Qiulin's back with stiff eyes. His whole body trembled, and a sharp response came over. Song Changge ran away. How fast he ran, how fast he ran, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He vowed that he would never appear in front of Shan Qiulin.

A group of rubbish, how fierce they say they have killed many alien Tianjiao. As a result, they can't even catch the blind man's sword. Rubbish, bragging

On the contrary, the song Changge, which ran away from the road, blamed those people for being useless.

In fact, it's not that they are not weak, but they just met Shan Qiulin. For them, Shan Qiulin's sword is completely incomprehensible. Unless they start to do it before Shan Qiulin's sword is released, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Poplar and Shan Qiulin walked to the cottage one after another. The old man on the edge trembled slightly and took a breath of cold air quietly. Some careful thoughts were hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

Where the evil spirits come from? The holy sons and daughters of various holy places are not as good as they are. In today's Wasteland City, only princess Tianxin can compare with them!

The old man said to himself, and then he made a mistake. Looking at the corpse in front of him, he rushed to the front, and then the body became bare. He stooped to keep up with the two of the poplar

All this happened too quickly, and Shan Qiulin waved his hand. The strong men in the whole wilderness city just felt a sense of sword that made them tremble, and then everything was calm.

A lot of people are guessing what happened. Who leaked out the meaning of the sword? Who has such a terrible Kendo cultivation?

"What a terrible sword. Is it a sword of love or a sword of heartlessness?" In a corner of Dahuang City, Xiao Bai Yi, who nearly killed Yan people's burning Huang not long ago, stroked his sword in his hand and looked up at the sky with a heavy face.

Feng Xiaoxiao, standing in the hut not far from the gate of Dahuang City, looks at the source of the sword idea, and is frightened and frightened. He says: "that sword idea has a faint sense of detachment. I'm afraid that you can break the shackles and step on the imperial level without a call order. Once you step on the imperial level..."

Thinking of that kind of picture, the wind smile from Haotian holy land is chilly.

There are always some demons in the world who do not take the ordinary road, and it is impossible to turn them into miracles if they are broken. If the Dihuang mirror is not washed by Qi, it is almost impossible to set foot on the imperial level, but it is not absolute. There are always so many demons who can break the shackles from ancient times to the present. It is hard to make one of them for a thousand yuan!

As the true disciple of Haotian holy land, as far as Feng Xiaoxiao knows, in the years before this, only emperor Tianyuan broke the shackles and set foot on the imperial level with his own strength

Does it mean that there will be a second character like Tianyuan emperor in the world?

Just when Feng Xiaoxiao was full of thoughts, she felt that a familiar breath appeared at the gate of Dahuang city. It was the unique breath of Haotian Holy Land disciples' cultivation skills, which could not be distinguished by outsiders.The breath was very weak and disappeared in an instant, but the faint breath was unfathomable.

A happy expression, the wind smile with Yueyan out of the hut.

Looking at the direction of the door, the wind smiles and relaxes.

There appeared three men, a young man in white, a middle-aged man in grey and an old man in black.

Although the middle-aged and the old are emperor class and sage mirror respectively, they are led by the youth who only has the mirror of emperor.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall and looks ordinary. His white clothes look very old. Many places are even seriously worn out by washing. He only uses a wooden hairpin to fix his hair.

Shangfeng, the Holy Son of Haotian Holy Land!

Looking at the young man, Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to see his faith.

Shangfeng was the most influential person in Haotian holy land, and even the saint couldn't compete with him. At first, he was a transparent man with no mountains and no dew in the Haotian holy land for 1000 yuan. However, before 30 yuan, he suddenly challenged the original son, only one hit, and he became a new son !

In the whole Haotian holy land, no one knows how terrible Shangfeng was.

"Elder martial brother"

after confirming this person, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately ran to Shangfeng and came to Shangfeng. He was very pinched, and his cheek was slightly red. He did not have the big grin before, and he was just like a little girl.

Shang Feng touched his head with a smile and said calmly, "younger martial sister, where are the others?"

Feng Xiaoxiao, with a gloomy face, said: "I brought 13 brothers to Dahuang city. When I entered the city, nine of them fell into the water. Now, only younger martial brother Yue Yan and I are left. Oh, by the way, younger martial brother Wang Lei's accomplishments are lost in his field."

Shang Feng listened quietly and nodded his head gently after listening to it.

"Elder martial brother, you have to make decisions for us. Not long ago, a guy named Baiyang helped Wang Lei to become a waste man." Yue Yan stood up and said pitifully.

"Who is poplar?" Shang Feng asked calmly.

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly said: "elder martial brother, things are not like this. In fact, younger martial brother Wang has become like this It's It was Princess Tianxin who asked people to do it "

hearing this, Shang Feng tightened his body for a moment and asked," Princess Tianxin? "

"Well..." The wind smiles and nods, and then says the original situation at that time.

After hearing this, Shang Feng nodded his head and said, "in that case, younger martial brother Wang will think that he is in bad luck. I dare not provoke Tianxin Princess easily when I don't have to"

it's not a shame to dare not to provoke Tianxin princess. Although Shangfeng is a holy Son of Haotian holy land, he admits frankly.

"But elder martial brother, does Bai Yang let him go like this?" Yue Yan is in a hurry.

After thinking about it for a while, Shang Feng said with a light smile: "it's because of him. Of course, it doesn't matter. It depends on the situation. No matter how bad it is, we should let him suffer."

Feng Xiaoxiao said nothing more, but Yue Yan laughed.

Shang Feng looked at the three directions of Dahuang city without a trace, and then said, "come on, show me the great wilderness city"

at the same time, in a complete courtyard, babies with ordinary faces are sitting upright, their eyes are cold, and they look at the direction of the gate of the city with a sneer.

She became cold, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, before the appearance of the inexperienced never again.

On the other hand, a handsome blonde man takes a look at Shangfeng's direction and no longer pays attention to it. If someone can look at his eyes carefully, he will find that his pupil is actually vertical!

Long Ao, the eldest prince of the dragon family, has long been in Dahuang City, but has hardly appeared.

In Dahuang City, near the center of the city, in a small house, a trace of movement appeared on Shan Qiulin's face. He opened his mouth and said, "a cruel character has come to Dahuang city. It's very strong!"

Poplar frowned slightly and asked, "cruel character? How strong? How about you? "

"He's strong..." Shan Qiulin frowned, and then continued to add: "if I fight, I'm not as good as him. If I fight for life and death, I can't be the first to take the sword. If I take the lead, he will die!"

When poplar nods, there is nothing to worry about. Shan Qiulin's meaning is very clear. The other party is very strong. It is true, but the other party can't kill him. If he fights hard and pays the price, the other party will surely die.

Although I don't know where Shan Qiulin's confidence comes from, Bai Yang believes him very much.

No longer concerned about this matter, Shan Qiulin asked Bai Yang, "is the spring of life beautiful?"

It's a positive tone. Shan Qiulin knows that Baiyang must have found something. Otherwise, the great wilderness city will be in vain.

On the edge of the old man eyebrows a pick.

Baiyang said: "there is indeed an appearance. If I estimate it well, even if the spring of life is not in the great wilderness City, the great wilderness city is also the key. Specifically, it is impossible to find clues to the spring of life in the daytime, only at night. However, the great wilderness city at night is a Jedi at all!"

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