: 644. 凛日神刀 (3 more)


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In the Dragon Palace, the scattered ice blue sun and the dark moonlight still turn into light rain, and Yan Zhaoge bathes it.
He looked up and saw that Feng Yunqi and Ahu were sitting on their own, and even Panpan no longer crouched on the ground as usual, but stood up.
Pan Pan around the body, black water white fire hovering.
The ice-blue daylight is entangled with the white flame, while the dark moonlight blends with the black water.
In the sight of Yan Zhaoge, the shape of Panpan is almost at a speed that is clearly recognizable to the naked eye.
Although I knew that this fat goods could shrink my body shape afterwards, Yan Zhao song looked at him gradually as a mountain shape, but could not help but twitch.
. . . If it weren’t for the space in the Dragon Hall that claimed to be a space, and to open up the changes, I am afraid I would not be able to pretend the present.
A tiger sits cross-legged, and the body is surrounded by the dragon and the air, and it is combined with the surrounding Yiri Yueguang.
Since these days, Ahu has practiced in the Temple of the Dragon, and it is not necessary to worry about the accumulation of vitality.
Now, the power of countering the Japanese against the moon is more used to practise itself, improve physical fitness, and lay a more solid foundation for future practice.
On the other side of the cloud, the situation is different.
Download the rest of the Dragon Palace, mainly the moonlight Guanghua, the power of the moon.
The power of the ice and blue day is mostly absorbed by the black long knife in the hands of the cloud.
As the owner of Feng Yunyi, at this moment, he is more closely connected with the black long knife, and he also has a large number of refining and cultivating the power of the next day.
Now on her own body surface, there are also constantly appearing flashing icy smudges.
In the binocular opening, the pupil is flooded with blue light, as if there were two rounds of rising.
Yan Zhaoge came to Feng Yunyu and looked down at the black long knife. He felt the power and artistic conception contained in it. He shook his head slowly: "So it seems that the treasure that smelts the power of the darkness is robbed and destroyed. But it did not go into the air, but lost the previous form, and the strength of the atmosphere spread out."
"This knife is born out of the remains of the sacred sacred sacred soldier. Although its own strength has become weak, its roots are still there, and it can induce the power of the sacred sacred."
Yan Zhaoge laughed and said: "With this knife as the support, re-absorb the scent of the eclipse, and under the refinement of the glory, there may be a possibility of returning to the original appearance of the old days."
Feng Yunxuan sat on the ground and did not move, and the murder of Xuan Gong solved the power of the next day.
She looked at the long knife in her hand and sighed and said: "What is the same as the sun, the crown of the Taiyin? Luo Wei... knife?"
Yan Zhao said: "Maybe it used to be the name of the past, but after experiencing the catastrophe that year, plus the power of today's refining and cultivating the next day, it is almost equivalent to two new births, and then called the slashing knife, I am afraid that it will not be happy."
Feng Yunqi sat still and did not move, gently waving the black long knife with a flash of blue luster in his hand: "What is said, it will be called "凛日" in the future."
"The sword of the next day?" Yan Zhao song smiled: "It's pretty good."
Feng Yunxiao also laughed: "Is this "God" word to be discussed?"
Yan Zhao song swings his hand: "I didn't know how this knife was robbed. A new student made it quite a bit different. It keeps growing. The former Luo Xiaodao is not necessarily comparable. I have some expectations for its future. It."
Feng Yunyi looked at the Japanese sword in his hand and suddenly laughed: "The light sect has another thing to remember."
Yan Zhao’s song said:
I don’t know what to do, this knife is the nemesis of Nongyuxuan.

Having said that, Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am afraid that I have collected most of the fascinating ecstasy scattered in the past, but it is only a matter of time. At present, only a small part of refining is done."
Feng Yunyu said with a deep sigh: "So he was only so bad when he went into flames, not only the resurgence of his refinement, but also the eclipse of other eclipses that were not refining."
Yan Zhao song dagger: "Yes, that's it."
He touched his chin: "This time, without waiting for the sun to recover, he is eager to come to the upper bound. A considerable part of the reason is to prevent the Luo knives, or that most of the power of the Luo knives fall into the control of Guangming."
"Now it seems that the previous fears are necessary. Although Luo Xiaodao has collapsed, most of his strength is still in the hands of Nongyu Xuan."
"If you give him enough time to refine most of his power, at least to control it, then it is difficult for him to restrain him."
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Now, there are opportunities."
Feng Yun said: "He will be very careful next time. We have revealed the possession of the line this time. The Guangzong sect should be surrounded by us. This is the upper bound, and they are strong like clouds. Even though there is a great dynasty and The dark sect involves energy, and the Guangzong can also draw a lot of masters."
"They first went over the wave of the Daxuan dynasty and said it again." Yan Zhaoge said.
Previously, the Guangmingzong, the Dark Emperor, the Beihai Sword Court, and the Tongren Island were the heads of the anti-Xuan, and there were many strong men. The Daxuan dynasty could only take the defensive, and the mountains and rivers were unstable and the wind and the weather were faltering.
But this time, the son of Sheng Lingzi suddenly appeared in the world, shocking the entire Huangpu Sea.
Just the people who have already appeared in this battle, there are two full martial arts and seven, and they are on the top of the bridge!
Attacking the dark altar of the altar, looks young, and the old swordsman is one.
Later, with the Guangming sect, Luo Zhitao, the appearance is old, and the young man who looks young is the second.
If Luo Zhitao is carrying the Guangming Zongshan Mountain treasure, he will be able to fold under the sword of the old man.
Such a strong person in the world, Da Xuan Dynasty suddenly swept away the previous trend, and then must be counter-attack.
The first one took the dark ancestor to open the knife, because the secret ancestral altar was hidden and difficult to find, and did not take advantage of the opportunity of the ecstasy of the solitude of the moon.
After this war, Guangmingzong, Beihai Jiange, and Tongren Island may become targets of the Daxuan dynasty.
Unlike the dark ancestral altar, the Guangmeng's mountain gate is clearly placed there.
At this time, Ahu was also awake from the state of being established, and looked at Yan Zhao’s song: "The son, the son of the rising spirit is also too sinister. When he helped Xuan Wen Wang to fight the world, after the Daxu dynasty sat in the mountains, no They are anecdotes. Nowadays, the mountains of the Daxuan dynasty are unstable. They have no idea of ​​replacing them and still help the descendants of Xuan Wenwang."
Yan Zhao’s eyes are a little deep:
Either, it’s true that it’s just right, or they’re not here, there are other goals.

Others can't recognize it, but Yan Zhaoge saw the bottom of the sword when he saw the sword of the years at first sight.
If Kang Jinyuan’s kendo is still in ruin, it will be clear after seeing the old man who has played against Luo Zhitao.
That is the martial art of the Zhou Guangtianshu orthodox rumor, the power of artistic conception.
And the books of Promise Tianshu, Fantianshu, Shengshenghuahua Tianshu, etc., are the supreme masters of Yuanshi Tianshu.
The five fires of the Daxuan dynasty, the seven poultry guns can only be regarded as a sideline derivative, and the Zhouguang Tianshu is the root of the roots of the seedlings. (To be continued.)
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