Chapter 393

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"Left clip potential, cross left potential, lift attack potential, reverse scale potential!"

"Chin wing potential, right clip potential, phoenix head momentum, horizontal momentum!"

Zhou lie flicks his finger and displays the eight style sword technique. He doesn't use the sword. He just wants to use the sword.

After practicing taidou sword for such a long time, he realized some tricks. These sword moves are very basic and need to be evolved according to his own situation.

At the beginning and the middle stage, taidou sword evolved four moves: Dingding River and mountain, overlord and flag, dragon and dream, and imperial car.

If you want to break through the barrier in front of you, you must first break through the sword technique. Only when you have a thorough understanding of the high-level taidou sword and use the Kungfu of "Ding Zhong Sheng Sheng" to get through the joints and sublime the sword technique, then you can be able to fight the blood of Yasheng.

"Zheng Zheng..."

"Zheng Zheng..."

Zhou lie's fingers make a strange sound of sword. The greater the pressure exerted by the man in white, the greater the sound of sword.

When the sounds of swords are linked together, it seems that they are playing a somewhat awkward music. No, it's not that the music is awkward, but that the player has just touched the music and seems very unfamiliar and is adapting quickly.

"Eh?" The man in white raised his eyebrows and looked down in astonishment. He was more or less eager to win. He waved a feather fan and wrote poems all over the sky, showing a variety of artistic conception and suppression.

"Drinking, singing and living in the air, who is arrogant and arrogant..."

"In those days, the golden age and the iron horse made me swallow thousands of miles like a tiger..."

"Why don't you take Wu hook and collect the 50 states of Guanshan?"

"The waves of the world are overturned with both feet, and the sorrow of the past and the present is borne by one shoulder..."

"I'll go to Quantai to recruit the old soldiers. I'll kill Yan Luo with a hundred thousand flags..."

"Boom, boom, boom..." After a series of loud noises, Zhou lie broke the blockade of poems and articles, looked up and said with a smile, "are you encouraging me or suppressing me?"

The man in white made no noise and waved his badminton fan to attract the strong wind.

Suddenly, it rained heavily. Zhou lie felt that there was a great deal of thunder in the sky and the sky, and he came with endless killing intention to suppress him.

"How strong! Is this what happened when the boats and oars were blown away? They have created a general situation against the enemy. " Zhou lie exclaimed, at the same time, eight fingers clanged and clanged. At the same time, he used the eight potential sword moves to fight in the storm.

"Kill, kill!"

"War, war, war!"

"Chop, chop!"

Every time Zhou lie's finger flicks, a wisp of white light comes out behind his head. When he plays 6666 times, the white light behind his head is more and more prosperous.

"Not enough, breakthrough..."

With the sound of boom, the sword looks like a giant dragon, and it is in confrontation with the wind and rain all over the sky. You can see that countless threads of sword Qi appear. It is very accurate to cut every drop of rain and every gust of wind. Even though the man in white presses against the heaven and earth, the sword actually cuts against the sky!

"War..."

"Invincible, I mean it!"

"Unyielding, my sword!"

"Break it for me..."

Suddenly, the clanking sound reached the extreme, and Zhou lie's eight fingers became flexible and smoothed out all the discords.

In the final high sounding sound, only a magnificent sword light appeared, flying to the north and south, cutting the heaven and earth!

The light of the sword is like the king of the world, which makes the storm suddenly turn into a gentle breeze and drizzle. It is just like a beautiful woman in August, so gentle that it is hard to imagine.

The eyes of the man in white brightened up, without losing his demeanor and praising: "brilliant! You can break it with one sword as long as it blows, but this is just a sword of mortal world. It can show wonders and break the world, but it can't break the eternal karma! "

Zhou lie straightened up his chest, looked up at the sky and said with a long smile: "what eternal karma? To borrow a word, the Yangtze River is rolling East, and the waves are all heroes. The success or failure of right and wrong turns empty, the Castle Peak is still there, several sunset red. White haired fishermen and woodcutters are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine, happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times, pay to laugh at! We are all laughing! The karma you're talking about is just a breeze in my eyes. "

"Good, good all pay a smile, good a wisp of breeze, then let me see if you can be detached from reincarnation?" The eyes of the man in white were awe inspiring, and the twelve ancestors became more vivid and turned into twelve huge lights and shadows to suppress them.

"Treacherous..."

From the dark prison came the sound of flogging and asking questions, and the sound of screams in his ears. Pus and blood flowed down the cracks of the floor tiles. Here is not so much a prison as a hell. How many wronged souls are roaring? How many ghosts are roaring? In the face of this situation, this scene will only make people shudder and give birth to a great panic in my heart. I will swear not to fall into this situation for a lifetime, otherwise it will be doomed!

"Slander..."

Suddenly, the mind stands on the splendid court hall, under one person and above ten thousand people. As long as the saint is blinded, is there anything else in the world that he can't do? Honor in the body, a word can live, a word can die, reverse heaven and earth, overturn black and white!

"Absolutely..."

In this world, if you want to survive, you have to cut yourself off. Being a eunuch in your crotch is just the beginning. Only when you have been dead can you make a great progress

"Kill, anger, ruthlessness, lewdness, regret, evil, mediocrity, sorrow, funeral..."Each of them had a story when he was alive. He killed people and goods and killed thousands of miles! This is indeed karma, accumulated together like a heavy brick wall of the Forbidden City, drenched with blood, feeling the horror is enough to drive people crazy.

Zhou lie was in it and fell from one huge light and shadow to another. His fingers moved more and more slowly, and the sound of the sound became more and more low.

He was suppressed, as if he had not made his debut, and he would never be able to escape from the 12th World.

The sound of "Zheng" is like a sudden sound and a cliff. It seems to indicate that the sound of sword will never appear again.

Zhou lie will fall into this situation and become a criminal who has been accused of crimes, a petty official who has been criticized in the court, a small eunuch who bows in the palace, and even a diner waiting to be cut in a black shop

How miserable! Each reincarnation is miserable to the extreme, let him hate more and more strong, but can't do anything, can only blame God!

The man in white sighed, "that's it! Under the twelve obstacles, how many people can escape from the sea of suffering? This is the real sea of suffering. There is no sea of bitterness. If you look back, you can't get out as long as you step in. "

Suddenly, the white light rose, and someone said, "not necessarily!"

"What?" The man in white was surprised.

Between the electric light and the flint, the clank sound appeared again, but it was more intense than just now. It was like playing a song, ambushing on all sides, killing every opportunity.

The sound of Zheng Zheng is endless, stirring reincarnation!

In the dark cell, there are righteous men, in the splendid court hall, there are assassins who act for heaven. Outside the despairing ministry room, there are good people helping the poor. There are chivalrous men in the black shops in the wild!

"Qiang..."

Sword out, mark!

Are they tears?

Zhou lie shed a drop of clear tears. He realized the sufferings of the world! However, the more so, the sharper his sword is, because he has a determination to sweep away the evil of reincarnation.

"Dingding rivers and mountains, Overlord banners, dragon dreams, Royal cars around the world, cutting the sky against the scales, sword tide forever!"

"Boom, boom..."

With the six swords coming out at once, Zhou lie turned himself into a powerful sword. He said softly: "the six swords are in the imperial court, and one sword can break all kinds of methods..."

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