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Chapter DiSiBa Chapter Six Feeling Coming Again
Chapter DiSiBaLiu Feel coming again
This golden sword light is like the first ray of light that blooms in the early morning when the sun rises.
At first glance, that ray of morning light doesn’t seem blazing, but it seems to be somewhat warm. However, it is blessed with the constant law of heaven, which is the general trend and unfavorable. A darkness that covers the earth and fills the sky will also be broken by it, making the light come to the world.
Now this sword light is so miraculous. Previously, the thunder and fire array and the magic bee sword array fought fiercely, and there was a lot of confusion above the ring. Few monks in the audience could see the situation clearly. That piece of riding the wind, because it stands in the void, is more conspicuous, but it is recognized by many spectators as having the upper hand. Therefore, most of the eyes are staring at him instantaneously and not instantaneously, trying their best to analyze him. Because, in their hearts, soon, Zhang Chengfeng is likely to be their opponent.
However, at the moment when this golden sword light appeared, under this challenge, all the monks couldn’t help but look away.
At this moment, it seems that God has taken it away.
Because, these monks, from this sword, saw an overwhelming trend, like a mountain, enough to crush all the obstacles ahead.
At this time, Wei Wuji’s facial expression is still gone, as if there is no change. However, in the mud pill palace, his mind is unconsciously trembling and excited. At this moment, his counterattack against his sword can no longer be described as satisfaction, and it can be called a surprise.
Because, at this moment, he once again has that kind of feeling of harmony and clarity.
People always seem to make a mistake, that is, they don’t know the preciousness of the opportunity until they lose it. Wei Wuji is no exception. At the beginning, in the vast array of six rotations, I still remember my regret that this state disappeared because of temporary emotional fluctuations. So, at this moment, when Wei Wuji regained it, he was so excited that it was beyond words.
However, Wei Wuji is an extraordinary person. He made a mistake once, and he will never make it again. Therefore, at the moment when the feeling came into being, he tried his best to stabilize his emotions so as not to affect his hard-won state at this time.
The effect of this state, who mowgli is clear. On that day, in the vast array of six rotations, he used only three swords to kill a fake Dan master with the strength of dzogchen period. At this point, if this state can continue to be maintained. Who mowgli has full self-confidence, to deal with the wind in front of Zhang, also won’t be difficult.
So, at this moment, Wei Wuji gave up all kinds of plots and calculations in his heart, and gave everything to the current fighting instinct to make decisions.
Golden sword light in an instant, then across the space between two people, came to the front of Zhang Chengfeng. For this antelope, just like a sword from a stroke of genius, Zhang Chengfeng’s heart couldn’t help jumping suddenly and was horrified. Its body, which has long been unafraid of cold and heat, looks a bit hot just like a mortal being frightened.
After all, Zhang Chengfeng is also a talented person with extraordinary reaction ability. Although, his own body, because of this sudden change, some can’t keep up with his own reaction and can’t stop or fight back, but it doesn’t mean that he can’t do anything about it. Because, at his feet, there is a powerful beast-feathered snake.
The master skill of the Imperial Beast Immortal Sect is to control all kinds of spirits and beasts between heaven and earth. Naturally, there is no problem with this communication skill. At this moment, Zhang Chengfeng didn’t want to keep anything. At the first time, he communicated with the feathered snake and ordered him to stop the disaster. Feather snake is also a famous warrior among all kinds of beasts, and there is a militant factor in its bones. Previously, if it weren’t for Zhang Chengfeng’s repeated warnings, I would have wanted to make a move and wreaked havoc. At this time, I got the order. Naturally, I was impatient, and there was almost no half-minute delay. With a fierce chant, a fist was thick and red, just like a real fire, and I rushed out and went straight towards the golden sword light that was killed by the air raid.
"His-"
A clear and loud, deafening voice sounded, like the sound of gold and iron.
With this sound, the golden sword light and the red fire were all scattered. Gold and red are mixed, as if a meteor shower were falling all over the sky.
In this fierce scene, few people noticed that Zhang Chengfeng on the back of the plumed snake gave a groan. Who mowgli naturally noticed this, because this is what he did on purpose.
Wei mowgli, who is in this inexplicable and powerful fighting state, doesn’t need to think much at all. Naturally, he will act in the most favorable way for himself. Just now, his sword light seems to be just a record, but inside, it contains three magical swords.
The magic sword, the righteous spirit asks the heart sword, this kind of secret sword tactic that focuses on the attack of the soul, is powerful and self-evident. Originally, Wei mowgli can only contain the power of a sword in a sword. However, in this divine and clear combat state, he naturally directly contains three things, and he also successfully displays them.
Because this sword was untied by the feathered snake, the magical power of the sword naturally acted on the feathered snake, and began to follow the feathered snake’s thinking and construct a dreamland. However, Zhang Chengfeng’s secret method is to connect his soul with the spirit beast, so it is inevitably influenced by some factors.
Fortunately, this kind of influence is only indirect, and it is not big, so that he can pull it out in time and not sink in and become a sacrificial person. However, even so, a little loss is inevitable to eat.
If one move succeeds, Wei mowgli will naturally not give Zhang Chengfeng a breathing space, but naturally send out the second move and the third move. ……
Moreover, every move, more or less, contains the magic sword and the righteous spirit sword, which has an impact on the spirit of the plumed snake and Zhang Chengfeng.
The sword is like water, continuous, as if there is no end.
Zhang Chengfeng lost the opportunity with a move, and it is difficult to recover. He can only stand on the feather snake, stand in vain, move in all directions, slowly but surely, stick to it with all his strength, and keep his own strength, hoping to wait until Wei Wuji’s sword potential is exhausted and change his move, and fight back.
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The first chapter is the practice of inner doors in the world of spiritual practice
The first chapter is the practice of inner doors in the world of spiritual practice
Snowflakes fall, although it is night, but because the snow covered the earth, from a distance, it is a little brighter than the previous night.
In the past, at this time of Luofeng Castle, Jianghu people with bright lights and rough temperament would gather together to eat meat in large pieces and drink in large bowls, which made the whole castle smoky.
But now no one eats wine in a big bowl, and no one eats meat in large chunks. All of them are waving their own weapons with bare arms and killing crazily.
Thousands of men in black waved all kinds of weapons and killed wildly in this castle. Eighteen kinds of weapons, thirty-six kinds of strange doors, this waving a long knife flying up and down to cut down countless old, weak and disabled; The man who waved the fishing net went to catch a beautiful young woman, and then dragged her to a side house to do that. Another big fellow carried two sledgehammers and smashed them at random, and all the lean men and young babies were smashed into paste by this fellow.
"Wang guang, you are a diabolical. Why did you kill me? I think Luo Fengbao has never sinned against you, and I have never intentionally murdered you. Why do you treat us like this? If you want to kill me, come at me alone. Why kill these weak people? " An old man must be pale, and his clothes are covered with blood. He can’t tell whether they are his own or those in black. He shouted loudly, while waving a sword in his hand to constantly resist the seven or eight men in black who surrounded and killed him.
"Infinite Buddha! Being original sees that the people in Luofengbao have done evil things, and no one has eradicated this badland for decades. However, being original is angry. This will only help heaven and eradicate your evil leader, and even more, it will turn your evil gathering place into ashes, which can be regarded as justice for the ordinary people who have been bullied and humiliated by you for decades. " A Taoist priest in blue robe stood on a roof in the castle and shouted loudly.
This man is two meters tall, and his muscles are bulging, even the broad cassock can’t hide it. Looking closely, I saw that this man was about thirty years old, with a long hair pin tied into a hairpin, a leopard’s eyes showing fierce light, and his mouth opening as if it were bloody. There are three or five scars on the yellowish face, and I don’t know whether it was cut by a knife or scratched by a sword, which makes people look fierce.
Hundreds of big men in black stood behind this man. They didn’t go down to fight, but silently guarded around the Taoist priest to prevent anyone from hurting this man.
"Hey hey! Demon Road, if you want to slander me, I will die today. Why don’t you tell me the purpose of killing me? " The old man waved his sword more and more slowly. Although he was an innate master, the seven or eight people who surrounded him were also congenital. Over time, they fell behind.
"Being original was born in dzogchen, but I heard that some practitioners walked in the world of mortals. Being original doesn’t want to turn into a loess in three or five hundred years, so I’ll ask the spiritual practitioner for advice. This spiritual practitioner allowed me to kill 30,000 or 50,000 Jianghu people, and he taught me the secret method of breaking the void, so that I could live forever and enjoy the wealth and beauty of the world. " Road flyover grinned.
"So that’s it, breaking the void. You should do such a thing to break the void. Presumably, the practitioner is not a good person. When you go to see him, you will be slapped to death by him." After hearing this, the struggling old man suddenly understood why the other party called so many men to surround and kill him.
"That you don’t have to worry about. I’d rather be slapped to death by the practitioner, just like being ignorant and living in the world of mortals for three or five hundred years and turning into a culture of loess. " When the Taoist priest said this, his face was ferocious and bloody.
The thick snow turned into blood, and ten thousand men and women in Luofeng Castle, one by one, were all beheaded by Wang Guang and others. Afraid that someone might escape from the life in the secret chamber, this fellow also took some lightning bolts refined by sects and piled them in every corner of the castle, and scattered more than 100 barrels of fierce fire oil all over the castle.
For a time, Luofeng Castle, which once enjoyed great prestige, was turned into a pile of ruins in a burst of violent explosions and sky-high flames, only to be mourned by future generations.
When Wang Guang saw that Fort Luo Feng was completely destroyed, he ordered his minions to disperse back to each rudder as planned, while he himself ran away toward a mountain outside Wan Li.
There was nothing on the road, except for killing three or five hundred Jianghu people who provoked him, and he didn’t encounter any other obstacles.