Chapter 324: Jianxin, tracking (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1324 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:10:18
Qi Xingyang, the nine islands circle is like nine chains, firmly sealed the eyes of Tian Xiu on the Tianlu, and countless times blocked the army of Tian Xiu outside the nine major islands.
From the first island circle to the east, all the way to the east, even the fastest flying boat used by the spiritual masters, you have to fly for nearly ten years, cross the ninth island circle, and then travel tens of millions of miles east. There are hundreds of thousands of large and small islands, like a star-shaped arch, surrounded by a vast land.
The land area is probably less than one tenth of the land, but it is also vast.
Together with hundreds of thousands of large and small islands around the world, this is the core of the 堕星洋, which is called the spiritual environment by the spirituals.
That piece of land is the true ruler of the spiritual realm, the legendary residence of the Three Immortals. The three immortals on the top, like the purple valve in the Tianzu, rarely appear before. Those who often go out are all the forces of the size of the islands.
In the distance from the Sanxianzong resident, it is not far from the nearest island of 100,000 miles. In the air, the sword is almost condensed into essence, and it is condensed into a long sword on the island. The shadow of the sky spurs the sky.
Millions of swordsman's swordsmanship follows the intricate trajectory and forms an amazingly powerful sword array.
Here is the gate of the gate of Jianmen!
Jianmen, Qi Xingyang's first sword repairs the sect, the overall strength of the size of the forces under the Three Immortals is enough to rank in the top twenty. The disciples of Jianmen are famous for their overbearing and fierce style. Their character is as stinky and hard as the sword in their hands.
A huge building boat, slowly flying out of the Jianjian, opened by the Jianmen, flew away from the distance.
Several old people dressed in white, clothes like snow, breathable and pure, can not allow the slightest impurities existed quietly standing outside the open swords, looking at the distant buildings.
"The face of the magical pavilion?" After a long time, a white-haired, lion's mouth, the lips are like a layer of blood sneer: "If it is not a violation of heaven, everyone can't live without the magical pavilion." Casting the combat gear, his magical pavilion, also dare to mention the word 'face' in front of my sword?"
"A group of profiteers, the fingers can be destroyed, what is their face in front of my sword?" Another old man with a thin figure, a face of the seeds and a triangular eye snorted: "However, in special times, give them a little face." ,so what?"
A few old people looked at each other, and the old Shihgu Shen said: "It is our disciples who teach the disciples and let them follow the heart. It is our disciples who teach the disciples, let anyone in front of them, if they dare to offend my sword, just Take a sword and ignore it."
Taking a deep breath, the old lion mouth sighed: "It is our disciple to teach the disciples. There is no other rule in Jianmen. The sword of Jianmen is the rule! We do this ourselves, we also teach the disciples to do this! We No matter right or wrong, no matter what the evil is, but where our sword can be cut off, our sword is the truth, it is the rule."
"Luo Jianlin is acting, quite my style of swordsmanship. Offended him, killing a sword; offending him, killing a sword! This doll is acting in accordance with the rules of our teachings from childhood, he follows the rules of our swordsmen. Acting, he has something, can we care?"
"Just because of the so-called "face" of the Magic Pavilion?"
The old man of Shikou laughed and laughed: "The owner of the emerald cliff is not dead, the old man... the sword is not stable!"
The sound of ‘嗡’, the old man of Shihkou took a handful of strokes, and a thousand long swords and stalks radiated a faint chilly light, and fell heavily on the sea. A giant whale that was breathing from the ground to breathe was screaming, and was stabbed by a sword. The blood quickly spread and stained a large piece of sea water.
The old man with a triangular eye nodded slowly: "The brothers said that even if the illusion is in the mood, this matter cannot be stopped."
A few old people discussed for a while, and finally the old Shirgu smiled with satisfaction: "So, just like this. Give him a face of the Magic Pavilion, we are not in the windless canyon."
"So very good!" The old man with a triangular eye smiled and nodded: "Hey... the big star of the ocean, the risk is countless, every day there are countless people dying, killing an alchemy teacher, what? If so, not in the windless canyon Just start!"
"That, this thing, the old man will bear the burden." Shigu old man said: "As long as you don't start in the windless canyon, give him a face." Oh, the old man does not believe, this can be no The Wind Canyon has never been out."
A few old men in white wins the snow and laughed at the same time. They were sober in their swords and swords, and they made up their minds to disregard the lobbying of the Magical Pavilion. After insisting on killing Chutian, they all felt that their swordsmanship was more and more Steady, the more psychic of the sword heart, it seems that there is a slight increase in cultivation!
As they said just now!
The people of Jianmen are never reasonable. They never talk about any strategy, but they are too lazy to ignore all kinds of intrigues.
What kind of person are you, what is it, a sword is open!
The reputation of Jianmen is based on killings!
As long as the disciples of Jianmen can swing their swords, as long as the swordsmen rely on the mountains, the few shacks are still alive and kicking. The disciples of Jianmen never have to talk about rules and never have to reason!
The rules are the sword!
Reason, only the sword!
The sword is directed, the will of the Jianmen disciple is the king of heaven!
According to Jianmang, any person or thing that dares to make the disciples disciples unhappy will push the past and kill them all!
People in the world are not satisfied? Then you will kill the world!
From the time of Taikoo, Jianmen used such a purpose, such a thing, step by step to smash it!
Several old people flew back to the sword array, and the large sword array was re-closed, blocking the Jianmen Shanmen.
The old man of Shikou was incarnate in a cold light, and a few flashes came to a mountain. He walked into a cave house in the foothills. After a long scream, dozens of young people dressed up quickly came to him, staring at him straight.
"Jian Lin is dead!" Shikou old man said coldly: "The old man does not reason with you, Jianlin is dead, must be paid for! This is the truth, this is the rule! Go to the fifth island circle, stare to the windless canyon , staring at the emerald cliff."
"The owner of Jade Cliff, Tianshi Chutian... stare at him, don't start in the windless canyon, as long as he dares to leave the windless canyon, kill him, bring his head back!" The haze smiled. A few times, the old man of Shihkou said slowly: "And, some people who have made good friends with Emerald Cliff, you can also kill!"
"Jian Lin is dead, but I am a Roche, I must also choose a heir to the next head. Who killed you in Chutian this time, who is the candidate to replace Jianlin!"
Dozens of young people dressed in their eyes flashed, and the whole body suddenly rushed out.