Chapter 310: Very boring

It is not surprising that Tianhe is spread from person to person and to the living world.
But counting on the Blood River to do so is purely whimsical.
In the red dust, there are many inheritances of the magic road.
But when it comes to killing, all the magical ways are counted, and the bloodstream is among the best.
To say that the people of the Blood River are jealous of Chen Luoyang's existence, it is at best not to actively kill the living creatures of Divine Land.
But if he counts on his mind when dealing with other enemies without hurting the innocent, it is completely impossible.
After all, it was equivalent to a restrained fight.
For the fierce and fierce blood river swordsmanship, such a style will inevitably be bound by hands and feet, and it is virtually reducing its combat effectiveness.
In particular, his opponent is still a deadly enemy, Tianhe, and it is impossible for him to compromise and put himself in a dangerous place.
This product is really a blood river?
The sword art inheritance is indeed the blood of the river, but this style ...
Chen Luoyang could see the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
Brother, do you know?
Under your contrast, the Tianhe rumor below is more like a mean man.
You attack downwards, Gu Ji Cangsheng can't play.
He attacked upwards and played with impunity.
He is a Dihe, and this play is understandable.
But if you don't consider the inherent impression brought by the teachers of both of you, he is obviously taking advantage of you.
To be honest, the two sides changed positions, Tianhe was up and Blood was down.
This style of painting is really obviously wrong now.
Tu Shanyi touched his bald head and caught up from behind, watching the battle in front of the same wonder: "Is it Wang Di and Xue Haoran?"
Although the tone is question, the expression is quite firm.
"Xue Haoran? This name has an impression." Han Bing thought about it. "I heard that Blood River has such an alternative."
Tu Shanyi touched his head: "It's more than just an alternative. It takes so many years for Blood River to come up with someone like him. I can't understand how a person like him can live in Blood River to adulthood."
When Chen Luoyang heard nothing, he silently looked at the warring parties.
Listening to this meaning, the style of painting in front of me is always wrong ...
Tu Shanyi at the side turned to Chen Luoyang and introduced: "Holy Emperor, that is the blood of the blood of the Red Dust World, called Xue Haoran. Rarely goes out and walks in the Blood River. .
It is said that so far, he has no life on his hands, and he has never dealt with people, only to the end.
As to whether there have been any kills in the Blood River, or secretly killing but not known, it is uncertain.
But there is no need to conceal himself like this. "
Yes, the butcher's sense of sight that only sharpens the knife but does not move it ... Chen Luoyang thought.
He watched the blood river shot carefully, and slowly realized the sword, then his expression was slightly serious.
This blood Haoran, I am afraid not to pretend to be a show.
There is indeed a mighty spirit in his chest, so that with the fierce blood river sword intention faintly produces shock, friction with each other.
It's not just about living below, so it's hard to show your strengths.
Even if he was completely deserted and could completely let go of his hands and feet, he could not exert the full power of his kendo.
This person should never have fallen into the blood.
To be precise, it is not appropriate to practice martial arts.
Now he gives a feeling of shaving his feet.
It ’s true that people practice martial arts and control what they learn, not only in terms of strength, but also in mind.
But the problem is that in addition to the difficulty of knowing and doing, there is also a word called Doing More with Less.
In this world, it's good to practice magic, follow the right path, hold on to your heart, and not be obsessed with the path.
But you have to pay the price of entering the country slowly and difficult to exert the power of martial arts.
Power belongs to oneself, after all, it is not a purely external tool.
In this world, of course, there are less strict requirements for the good and evil of the mind.
Much of this is true of the ancient divine heritage, and the same is true of Nanchu's splendid spectrum.
However, blood river sword art is not included in this list.
Chen Luoyang stared at the blood river and secretly shook his head.
This blood is great, the martial arts talent and the kendo talent are too outstanding.
The practice of Blood River Sword Art, which is not in harmony with nature, can actually practice the fifteenth level. How he worshipped under the gate of Tianhe, now the achievement is definitely not just like this.
So, why are you so bloody?
How does he get along with other colleagues?
Can the same door do what he sees?
He's like this, can people in the blood river tolerate him?
Although it is said that the traitors are hateful and shameful, the brothers have quickly renounced their divisions to save everyone from being sinned.
"The underground sword-like sword light is the legendary Tianhe, the King of the Great Sword," Tu Shanyi said to Dihe. The upside is different. Everyone else walks for more than nine days. Only he works under ten fields. "
"Speaking of which, he and the first master of the new generation of Tianhe, the little sword fairy who inherited the name of" Tianhe Sword ", is a best friend who has started at the same time. ... "
Tu Shanyi slightly sighed: "However, the man who has already become a martial saint and he is still in the fifteenth state. Of course, this should not be my fault. I still respect this 'big moment sword'. Only in recent years has he become increasingly blunt. "
There are often rumors in Hongchen that although Wang Di has opened up another path in Tianhe's heritage and became an independent family, but as the cultivation progresses, the entry into the country is getting slower and slower, and the bottleneck is becoming more and more obvious.
And there is even a step back.
Although it will not fall into the realm, the sword will become weaker and weaker, and the combat effectiveness in the same realm is not as good as before.
However, his friend went all the way up and took off the title of "Tianhe Sword", which represents the highest honor inherited from Tianhe's veins.
The head of Tianhe Yimai is now one of the top ten strong players in Hongchen's righteous path. It is known as the sword fairy, and has always been known to the world with the super kings such as Chu Huang, Abbot Xiaoxitian, and the of ancient gods.
The moral of Little Sword Fairy is self-explanatory.
Chen Luoyang looked down slightly and looked at the ground river.
Xue Haoran used the righteous imperial sword to cut his feet to suit his feet, making it difficult for him to exert his strengths.
In the same realm, the king's land, which is also a sacred site, could not win him, which is enough to explain the problem.
Both people have encountered great obstacles in their practice.
If there are no major changes, staying with Emperor Wudi all his life is basically a foregone conclusion.
Their combat effectiveness in the same realm, the horizontal comparison of the same door, does not seem to be very poor.
But that's because they are too talented.
If we can break through the trance, not only will there be hope for progress in the realm, but the combat effectiveness in the same realm will also be improved.
Blood Hao Ran is so, so is Wang Di.
But unlike Xue Haoran, he is more attached to the Tao.
Want to prove your kendo and prove your understanding of Tianjianshu ...?
In Chen Luoyang's pupils, the dark golden light flickered slightly.
The battle between Wang Di and Xue Haoran was not fixed in an area, but was constantly moving.
So the two sides fought and gradually left the mainland and came to the sea.
After arriving here, Xue Haoran was gradually able to let go of his hands and feet, and began to press on Wang Di's onslaught.
Although I still can't exert the full power of my kendo, it is at least better than that.
However, Wang Di's Dajian Sword has both offense and defense. At this time, facing the rising blood Hao Ran, he was not rushed to defend himself first, resisting the blood river above, although he was suppressed by the downwind, but he would not defeat.
"We are near the tree you said."
Chen Luoyang who followed me all the way, said suddenly.
Han Bian looked for a moment, looking far away.
I saw a huge green fruit tree gradually on the distant sea.
This green fruit tree floats upright on the sea and flows with the current.
Because of the battle between the two major swordsmen, the surrounding marine environment began to become restless, and the wind and tsunami struck.
The withered green fruit tree still insists on floating on the sea surface and stands upright, but it is unavoidable that the overwhelming sea tide will sway it upside down and erroneously.
Han Bian was so angry, "How can these two guys keep staring at my tree!"
She knew it was a coincidence, but she was unavoidable.
On the Red Dust Qingfeng Mountain, Xue Haoran just passed by and saw Han Bing breaking through the Qingfeng Mountain, so he pulled out his sword to block it, and then met Wang Di in the middle, and eventually turned into this field.
Blood Hao Ran does not hurt people, but it is impossible to avoid a tree.
Not to mention Wang Di naturally.
Han Bing turned to Chen Luoyang: "This vast land of Divine Land is your territory. You wouldn't look at them like this, right?"
"It's okay, two interesting people." Chen Luoyang said leisurely: "It's very boring to watch them play."
Hanberry hurriedly said, "But my tree!"
"Looking for the tree, have you found it?" Chen Luoyang asked back.
Han Bian gaped, and Chen Luoyang said, "If you find it, remember not to rely on it."
The girl in red was so angry that she had to take her own shot and quickly tried to get around the two men in the battle. She went to the tree first ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but the light of the sword interspersed, but it was caused by the stress of her arrival.
"Get off!"
As Han Bing shouted, Daoguang was stunned and slashed Wanlong, utterly chopping off countless roads of blood and rain and Dihe Yongquan.
She got angry, with a knife in her hand, slashed with thorns, and rushed through the sword light.
Although both opponents are in the fifteenth level, both of them suffered damage from the red dust coming to the vast land of China, and their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.
At this time, Han Bing could not spare any effort to guard against Chen Luoyang and Tu Shanyi. With full force, the hobber light swept across the sea between heaven and earth, swinging the blood river and the river together.
She rushed to the green fruit tree, grabbed it, and unfolded a cloud swallowing bag, and filled the huge fruit tree, and it became small in a moment and was in her pocket.
Being so disturbed by her, Wang Di and Xue Haoran both temporarily stopped.
"Don't have to watch it?" Chen Luoyang stretched his hands behind his back.