v7 Chapter 68: Dagger

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The eyes of Bai Lisu Snow flashed violently. In a moment of time, he had thought of countless possibilities, and then he wanted to understand the reason. "The original Linglian, which has taken so many lingering veins from Changling, has such an effect." He looked at Zheng sleeve. The white lotus covered with Zheng sleeves only appeared for a moment. Those energies full of sacred and vital tastes that were difficult to describe with words quickly recovered the body of Zheng sleeves and were absorbed by her body. The amazing aura ran in the body of Zheng Shou, repairing her damaged blood at a horrible speed, and bonding her almost broken body in this simple and rude manner. This kind of taste, if Ding Ning and Li Xixing and others will be familiar here. This taste is very similar to the old spring in the Zushan Mountain. It is not just a cure. It is a sacred taste that reverses life and death. Nearly all the practitioners of Changling knew that after Yuanwu’s accession to the throne, Zheng Shou used various methods to lead the entire Lingling of the entire Changling to the depths of the palace and lead to her study. The white sheep cave Xue forgets the virtual and her grudges, it is because of the spirit of the Aries Cave. Everyone knows that these novels have been born in her novels, and they have matured lotus seeds, but no one knows the spiritual lotus knots bathed in the aura and the mysterious starlight that she used to use the method. What is the use of lotus seeds? Many practitioners speculate that it is used to refine drugs. It plays a vital role in breaking through the eight realms. Of course, people think that this is related to healing, but it is the same as the old spring and even the longevity flower in the Zushan. This is an amazing thing that has not been recorded in the classics of the practice. Who would have thought that the Qihai Yugong could be repaired after it was broken? Zheng sleeve did not respond at this time. She gambled and won't completely disintegrate her body. However, this kind of body is almost fragmented and the pain of new life is unimaginable. The aura that wanders around her body is like a hammer with a handle that continually hammers her fleshy bones into mud and re-aggregates. Bai Lisu Xue took a deep breath. Only a line. Or the original Zheng sleeve has been killed by him, but now he has come alive. At this time, in his perception, he has already felt the danger of an extraordinarily dangerous atmosphere. If he does not leave, he will stay in this palace forever. But he still said a word to Zheng sleeve. "If it weren't for the array you set up, these veins are not always subject to the irrigation and integration of the sparks that fall from the patio. I am afraid these lotus seeds can also be used for Yuanwu?" When he said this, in the sky There is a majestic force that has fallen towards him. This power is very ethereal, giving people the feeling of being clean and bright, but it is extremely heavy, like an invisible giant mountain. "Go away." Bai Lisu Xue looked at Huang Dao Shen on the road behind him, and his figure appeared beside Pan Ruoye. Pan Ruoye has not stood still, fell to the ground, and fell into the blood pool of blood flowing into himself. He naturally pulled her up and took it in her arms. A loud bang. There was a screaming dragon in the sky, and the dragon that hovered in the sky, like a black meteorite, fell down, and the body smashed the invisible giant mountain of the town. At the same time, there were countless flying swords and The fire of the symbolic impact, the hard and incomparable scales of the body are broken many places, the broken scales and the black blood of the dragon fall like rain. Huang Dao Shen and Bai Lisu Xue's gaze touched and breathed a meal. He was the most calm person in the spirit of Jianmeng. At this time, he understood the meaning of the other party from the eyes of Bai Lisu Xue proud and unwilling to refuse. In addition to Baili Suxue, Lushan Jianzong has many powerful masters, such as the swords of the Fujian and Taiwan, such as the Qing dynasty, such as the human slaughter blade, if he still has to reluctantly try to block the bai Lisu snow at this time. And Pan Ruoyi's escape, then Bai Lisu Xue died here, five only his spiritual sword, can not resist the revenge of the Shaoshan Jianzong.

So he was silent, only silent.

The figure of Bai Lisu Snow and Pan Ruo Ye appeared in the dragon's dragon head. The dragon once again provoked a dragon scream, and in the process of rushing to the sky, its body was once again hit by many flying swords and symbols, into a scale of scales and The flesh and blood fell.

Scales and flesh fall to the ground, splashing a cold flu.

The sky is full of snow and snow, and the dark black air masks the perception of the practitioners.

Seeing this dragon will turn into a shadow of high altitude, escape from the Changling, but at this time, the terrible air in the perception of Bai Lisu snow finally arrived at the Imperial City.

There was a loud bang.

A figure is like a meteor, shot from the edge of the imperial city, breaking the cold fog and snow, straight to the sky.

In front of the figure, there is a piece of shredded piece of wood, or it is a piece of wood.

Under the scorpio that all practitioners look up to, this piece of sword and his body are extraordinarily small relative to the figure of the dragon.

However, the vitality emanating from him and the power carried by this piece of sword are extraordinarily large in the perception of all the practitioners under this sky.

This piece of sword is walking and smashing toward the dragon.

The sword and the dragon's body instantly touched each other, giving the sound of gold and iron impact.

At the next moment, a rainbow appeared in the sky.

The rainbow in the world is red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven colors, but this rainbow is dominated by dazzling gold, mixed with pale, dark black, bronze and other colors.

The golden color is a suffocating pure thunder, and the pale, black and other colors come from the body of the dragon, which is the radiance of the bones, flesh and blood, and the meridians.

All the practitioners who looked up to the sky were speechless.

The singer who walked straight into the sky like a meteor was in the void, and a sword broke the head of the dragon. He reached out and took the dragon head of the dragon in his hand.

At the moment when the sword was horribly thundering, everyone knew the identity of the practitioner.

He is Ye Xinhe.

One of the top practitioners of the Bashan sword field in the past, in the Lushan League is also his anti-go strike, the pit of the world's most powerful masters.

The Tao Shenjian, one of the strongest swords in the Bashan sword field, has been smashed by Yuanwu in order to cooperate with Yuanwu. However, this piece of sword seems to be the essence of the Tao Shenjian, still perfect. Combining his life, he carries his strength.

The black dragon blood spilled from the neck of the secluded dragon like a waterfall.

Ye Xinhe licked his lips and once again enjoyed the thrill of the public and the moment to reverse the overall situation.

However, his brows still wrinkled slightly, and he looked around and looked down the streets of Changling.

Although this sword directly killed the dragon, Bai Lisu snow still took Pan Ruoyi to escape his sight and perception.