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Xuanhaimen, sword academy

at the end of the Han Dynasty, they were very angry. They practiced well in the sword cave. As a result, their master forced him to go out of the pass and take care of one of his friends and disciples to deepen his sword sense.

As a sword maniac in the later stage of the golden elixir, he never accepted his disciples and asked him to take care of his disciples? Help deepen the meaning of sword? At the end of the Han Dynasty, you are not allowed to crawl back today. I will practice Dan later.

Merciless, what kind of name? Understand the meaning of sword in Qi refining period? Is that good? I also learned it when I was refining Qi. I dare to deepen myself if I understand the meaning of a sword?

The roaring of the late Han Dynasty is very terrible. A trace of tidal sword directly swept the whole gate of Jianyuan. Let's see if this disgusting boy can come in and talk about it.

Bai Xiaobei has been in xuanhaimen for two days, and he has been going to Taobao for the past two days. Naturally, the treasure is not available, but the spirit stone is gone. He is so poor that he has to refuse the invitation of three little girls and walk around xuanhaimen.

The gate of xuanhaimen is very big. Bai Xiaobei is wandering around. He suddenly feels a sense of sword. This kind of sword sense actually makes him have a certain feeling, which seems to be related to rain.

Daze swift flying sword obviously shakes for a while, obviously influenced by the sword idea. Bai Xiaobei is curious and can't help walking towards the place where the sword idea is flourishing.

At the same time, people came and went to the gate of the sword yard. Because of the wind and sword spirit, all of them fled here. The late Han Dynasty, which was already sword like, was very terrible. No one dared to touch the bad luck at this time.

At the gate of the ancient and dilapidated sword yard, Bai Xiaobei has found this place along with the sword spirit. As soon as he gets close, Bai Xiaobei feels like the tide of the sword and keeps beating at himself.

Bai Xiaobei quickly offered a sacrifice to swiftlet, and a touch of sword idea flowed from the sword. Sure enough, when the swift met the sword meaning of the tide, it actually began to fight and constantly hit the sword meaning of the tide.

Naturally, Bai Xiaobei was also affected. He began to walk inside with the sword meaning of the tide. The sword meaning of the sword was not strong, which seemed to prevent people without sword meaning from entering.

As a result, the more he went, the more pressure he felt. It seemed that the tide was pounding at him. Bai Xiaobei regretted that he had to release and strengthen his sword intention. The swift in daze kept chirping, and the swift that had been reconsolidated in the sword screamed angrily, constantly hitting waves of tide.

Before daze Yuyan, the golden elixir learned the meaning of sword from the rain. Naturally, when countless tides hit, swift was very angry and wild. Gradually, Bai Xiaobei was deeply affected, and his mind was constantly ringing with the shrill voice of swift and the beating sound of the tide.

Step by step, the more Bai Xiaobei walked, the stronger the tide sword meaning. I don't know how long later, the tide sword suddenly disappeared, and Bai Xiaobei suddenly woke up.

Daze swiftlet let out a triumphant light cry, as if defeated the opponent, very happy in general, even Bai Xiaobei all felt its joy.

A shabby clothes and an ancient sword on his back, the friar with shawls stood in front of him. He looked like a middle-aged figure. His hair was covered badly. He could only see the eyes like a sword.

In an instant, Bai Xiaobei felt that there was not a monk standing in front of him, but a sharp sword, or countless sharp swords.

"Master, I don't mean to..."

"Shut up! Hum! The five levels of Qi refining have such a strong sense of sword, and they also have some integration with Lao Tzu's sword sense. Come with me, I will show you what the real sword meaning is

Poor Bo Xiaobei just wanted to say that he had no intention of breaking in. As a result, he was interrupted. The slovenly monk turned around and left. He didn't give Bai Xiaobei a chance to speak. He had to follow him bravely.

This man is at least a Jindan friar, and he also understands the strong sword meaning. He probably made the sword just like waves.

Soon, a small thatched cottage appeared in front of Bai Xiaobei. The thatched house was dilapidated and the ground was uneven. If it wasn't for the colder weather here, I'm afraid it's all mud.

The slovenly friar pointed to the thatched cottage in front of him and said, "go to Laozi's house and get the jade slips on my desk out. I can't do anything but lie back and go back."

"Ah?" Bai Xiaobei was so scared that he even said, "don't do it. What danger is there in the elder?"? There are powerful spirits? Let me go... "

The slovenly Taoist sneered and said, "go? Do you want to leave after disturbing Laozi's practice? It's ridiculous. I can't even recognize the place where the sword is cultivated. This is my closed sword house. Go in, or I can leave by myself if I cut your sword! "

Bai Xiaobei suddenly cried and had to summon up his spirits and offer a sacrifice to Daze swift. In his heart, he scolded why he had to break in to provoke this terrible guy.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he couldn't help but sneer and disturb his sword hole cultivation. The damned boy let you know what the real sword cultivation is, and the half hearted sword spirit dare to let himself give advice.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he was ready to take the boy out as long as he was hurt for a period of time, so as to let him know that not all sword skills can be learned by relationship.

Bai Xiaobei has stepped into the field of the cottage, and his whole body suddenly tingles. At the same time, the previous waves of tide and sword are sweeping again. Daze swift screams again and constantly urges Bai Xiaobei to strike hard.Gradually, Bai Xiaobei slowly calmed down and looked at the sword meaning constantly hitting him in front of him. Bai Xiaobei seemed to return to the experience of learning Yan chop again, and the mark of his right hand also flashed a little light.

"Sword! Swiftlet

Bai Xiaobei gives a light cry, and his sword idea of big Ze swift rises in an instant, madly hitting the sword meaning of the tide.

"Well, I like to be hard-working. Unfortunately, Lao Tzu's tidal seven killing skills are strong and continuous when they are strong. If they are gentle, they may be better. Boy, are you sure you want to do this?"

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he sneered. His sword meaning is to get stronger and stronger when he meets the strong. One wave at a time, and he is in a hurry. If he wants to break through by force, he can't do it by himself.

After all, this is a cottage often closed by the great monks in the later period of the golden elixir, which has been integrated into the meaning of tidal sword.

Bai Xiaobei didn't pay attention to him. On the contrary, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and his sword sense became stronger and stronger. At the end of the Han Dynasty, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He had to cut through the thorns and thorns in the whole process of sword cultivation. If he met with difficulties, he would shrink back and become a strong sword cultivation all his life.

Little did he know that Bai Xiaobei had been influenced by two kinds of sword ideas, and gradually entered into an unconscious state. An idea was constantly ringing in his mind: "rush in!"

Plagiarizing the sword is more and more sharp. At first, it was gentle sea water beating, now it is cold and piercing sea water, and gradually, it becomes mixed with strong sword impact.

After a while, the sword meaning of the tide was sublimated again. For a moment, Bai Xiaobei was no longer faced with the tide, or the endless sword intention. The Daze swift in Bai Xiaobei's hands became more and more excited, and the sword meaning became more and more condensed.

"Good talent!"

At the end of the Han Dynasty, his eyes brightened. He didn't expect that Bai Xiaobei's talent was so amazing that his sword sense began to solidify and his breath became more and more powerful.

At this time, Bai Xiaobei has entered a mysterious state. The mysterious mark on his right hand twinkles. An endless sea, and a petrel with sharp impact on the waves appears in front of him.

For a moment, Bai Xiaobei felt that he was a petrel beyond his capacity, constantly screaming and hitting the sea. In another moment, Bai Xiaobei felt that he was the sea and wanted to kill the petrel.

As the waves increased, the petrels grew faster and faster. Soon, Bai Xiaobei saw waves like sea water. The waves of sword like cohesion roared at the petrels.

Petrel screams, into a sharp sword light, constantly impact, wave by wave!

Yan Jian! Swallow peck! Return! Swallow dance

Tide sword will not be outdone, wave by wave, stronger and stronger

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At the end of the Han Dynasty, Bai Xiaobei, who had already been scarred, was shocked. He had already realized that Bai Xiaobei had entered a realm, which was extremely precious, just like when he first understood the meaning of the sword. This is the precursor of transformation!

Suddenly, a few sword lights came from the distance. At the end of the Han Dynasty, he frowned. He was his master and another monk Yuanying, with a disciple of building foundation.

"At the end of the Han Dynasty, how did you come here? I've been looking for it for a long time, and you won't come back."

The red faced monk Yuanying is dressed in a red robe with short hair. This is his master, huoyun ancestor. He understands the meaning of huoyun sword.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he said strangely, "what do you want me for? I never carry a storage bag. A sword is enough. The sound stone is not on me

Huo yundun was angry and said: "you must not go out. You will regret it when you go out. You will not be able to walk one step at a time. A spirit stone has not seen how to do it!"

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he disdained to say: "if you have a sword in your hand, you will have everything!"

The fire cloud burst into a rage, and the monk Yuanying beside him couldn't help laughing. Even the foundation building friar behind him was stunned.

"Ha ha, brother huoyun, I heard that at the end of the Han Dynasty, he directly robbed more than a dozen golden elixir monks with a sword on his back. Many sects came to visit. Ha ha ha, I understand it now. Ha ha ha..."

Monk Yuanying couldn't help laughing, and looked at the end of the Han Dynasty with a trace of admiration. This is the real sword cultivation!!!

One sword for one, the rest are unnecessary!

Huoyun was angry: "the boy first entered the golden elixir. I asked him to go out for training. As a result, he took nothing and left with a sword. When the time came, he found that he lacked the spirit stone elixir. He actually robbed directly. All the robbers were the golden elixir with higher strength than him, which made him angry and resentful."

When huoyun came back at the end of the Han Dynasty, he didn't have anything on him. Instead, he replaced it with a flying sword that was suitable for him. Huoyun almost died of heartache.

All the things are replaced by a flying sword, which is totally the kind of being slaughtered!

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