Chapter 373: Fighting the world's first!

Assassins were born into the Church, you can get a stab Road, Union of commitment Mody Road, the courage of the road, if not get this commitment, it seems I had to walk one was, what is the real courage to comprehend.

Hung Yi heard this "thorn Road Union" elders speak on women too, was silent for a moment, then looked at each other eyes, it seems to want to see what clues point to.
But then the elders finished speaking this woman too, still motionless, Bao Jian sitting on the steps, rest in peace repose, breath and rocks blend, like a stone, a gray cloth dress motionless in the mountain breeze.
The elder women too seems to be between the age of three years old, it looks ordinary, is that neither ugly nor beautiful type, a gray servant servant's clothes, cover her more radiant, wherever people will not pay attention she was.
The other two elders, but two ordinary middle-aged men, are all gray, and they are still motionless. They sit on the hall of the Assassin Hall, like a person who guards the temple.
However, Hong Yi knows that the martial arts of these three great elders are only one, and they are not lower than the Shenwei Wang Yang Tuo. They are the martial arts saints.
"It seems that if I want to enter the assassin, I will be attacked by these three elders, and the assassination of the five elders. The assassination of these eight masters, even if I am now the body of this immortal, I can only cope with the martial arts. But come. Hong Xuanji may be possible, but I can't!"
Hong Yi’s mind is counting.
Although his body is a human being, the experience of the martial arts is relatively shallow, and it is not even as good as studying the martial arts for a lifetime of the monk, but not as good as the Wei Wang, but certainly not comparable to the three elders.
The martial art test is the experience of martial arts. It is necessary to immerse the martial arts for a lifetime and expel the misunderstanding. Hong Yi is now a "human fairy" and "the martial art of the mind" is only Wu Sheng primary, far less than the body of Hong Xuanji, the idea is a fairy.
Perhaps Xuan can face the Assassination of the Three Great Elders. But Hong Yi knows that he can't.
Compared to the experience of fighting martial arts. Easy to be shallow and tight.
not to mention. The danger of entering the "Assassin Hall" is far more than that.
Deeply in the "Assassin Hall". Rows of stone pillars go deep into infinity. The deepest place. All are dark. It seems that there is a small world in it.
This atmosphere is enough to be creepy. I dare not move forward. Moreover, the land inside is indeed endangered.
Seeing Hong Yi standing in front of the "Assassin Hall" silent, Shen Wei Wang Yang Tuo smiled slightly: "What's wrong? Is it like to enter the Assassin Hall and learn the dream machine to go on?"
"Exactly."
Hung Yi nodded and looked at the three characters of the "Assassin Hall" in front.
"The world's Wizards, I also want to enter the Assassin Hall. Two years ago, the world's first place, the God of War champion Hou also thought of the promise of the thorns of the Alliance, but for various reasons did not enter. The champion is still not to enter The good son does not stand under the dangerous wall. It is not necessarily a wise choice to take the risk of the holy body. Moreover, the champion will join forces with the king to resist the invasion of the Western Region.
Shen Wei Yang Tuo Dao, the tone is calm, but it is not a radical law is not really hope that Hong Yi enter.
Those who have reached the realm of him and Hong Yi have no use. God Wei Wang certainly does not do these stupid things.
Hong Yi nodded to Shenwei Wang Yangtuo, "The kindness of Shenwei Wang, Hong Yixin led."
"Get incense to the ancient thorns!"
Hong Yi suddenly said a word.
"it is good!"
The elders of the squad, Yan Yan, looked at Hong Yi and said a word. Yan Bianlang behind him looked at Hong Yi in a complicated way, and then took the incense burner, the copper pot and other sacrifices.
Hong Yi cleaned his hands in the copper basin, sorted the clothes, and ignited a column of incense. He sank in front of the "Assassin Hall" and bowed down.
"Easy to read from childhood, every time reading the history book ‘Assassin’s biography,
the blood of the heart, for it!
Hong Yi Lang Sheng sacrifice, the voice spread across the heavens and the earth.
"The assassin's way, to the enemy, is courage!"
"The assassin's way, killing yourself is a courage!"
"Assassin's way, three feet straight sword, within five steps, blood stained gold temple, the emperor fears, is courage!"
"Easy today, the ancient sacred rituals, the way of the brave, may the people of the world have the heart of the brave! Then the superiors are stunned, do not dare to be the hero! The emperor is scrupulous, not afraid of fish! It’s hard to sleep, don’t dare to do anything wrong! This is nothing wrong with the world. Easy He De He can, today, before the Assassin’s Hall, come to worship the brave thorns, do not think that the table, only on a piece of sincerity, willing to stab the world generation Generation, permanent circulation, and the world is not replaced.


"The thorns are not destroyed, the brave is not destroyed. The brave is not destroyed, the humanity is Yongchang"
The character of Hong Yi was bright and lingering in front of the "Assassin Hall". After the sacrifice, Hong Yi slammed his head on the slate and made a sound of gold and iron.
This girl, he is purely a courage to express his courage and sincerity, hopes that the brave will be filled with heart and will not perish in the humanity.
Every time I headed, the thoughts of Hong Yi’s soul moved a bit, seemingly more crystal, right, powerful!
The thorns are not destroyed, and the brave is not destroyed. The brave is not destroyed, the humanity is Yongchang.
"A piece of sincerity, it is worthy of the article to stun the hundred people." Listening to Hong Yi's rituals, Shen Wei Wang Yang Tuo's face is also more and more dignified, there is a feeling of blood in the chest.
Hearing the essays of Hong Yi, bowing, and the three elders of the squad, they all stood up slightly, and a strange emotion flashed out of their eyes.
In Hong Yi’s words, they also seem to have found a true thorny truth and courage.
"Hong Yi is a different day, we have a good cultivation. If we can break through the and step into the realm of human beings, it depends on your daily ritual. I don't think I can report it, but also thank you for the dagger!"
The three great elders of the squad, the Yanke and other five elders, saw Hong Yi, who was kneeling in front of the main hall, and stood up and bowed to Hong Yi.
"Let's smash the road! Sacrifice the courage of ancient times."
Hung Yi also squatted back to the "Assassin Hall" after returning to the Eight Elders!
The assassin's way, the blood of the people, passed down from generation to generation. Make
Oh, don't dare to fish. If there is injustice, courageously raises the sword and returns to justice. Is there anything that is worthy of worship?
Hong Yi, after the eight elders bowed, they got up at the same time, laughing and laughing, and the laughter was hearty.
Then the eight elders retired and entered the hall of the Assassin's Hall and hid into the darkness. There was no trace of it.
"Hong Yi wants to enter the Assassin Hall. Get our promise, then come in! You have the courage to know if you have the courage? But you are careful, we will never leave." The woman who spoke just said the elders The sound came out in the darkness of the "Assassin Hall".
"Nature can't keep your hands. If you keep your hands, you are disrespectful to the ancient thorns and disrespectful of the courage in your heart. I am swearing today, not for the promise of the squad, just to admire the courage of the assassin, in life and death. Among them, let us share it!"
Hung Yi haha ​​smiled, and the clothes were on display, and they stepped into the "Assassin Hall" in one step.
When Hong Yi stepped into the "Assassin Hall", the huge Shimen did not know what the power was, and slowly closed it. All the breath inside can't be conveyed at all.
Even Shenwei Yangtuo can't feel any movement in the "Assassin's Hall" after closing the portal.
"The courage of the realm of the realm I have come to this day, I understand that Hong Yi is this person, how can he lie under the people? Such a character, the dragon is generally. I have seen a lot of characters, birds, I know it can fly, fish, I know that it can swim, beast, I know it can run. The beast that can run can be caught by the net, the fish that can swim can be used for fishing, the flying bird can shoot with the arrow, as for the dragon, I don’t know What does he look like? This is Hong Yi, who is a dragon."
Yang Tuo: I sigh with words.
"You sent a letter back to the lady who told me that we would redeploy the plan for Hung Yi."
"Well!" The two singers listened to Yang Tuo's words, and pulled out a series of paper cranes from the clothes, and they blew a sigh of relief. These paper cranes flew up and rushed into the clouds, and then disappeared.
"I don't know how to be thrilling in the Assassin's Hall."
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The heavy stone door slowly closed, and the light was isolated. The entire Assassin Hall was darkened, and there was no light, as if it had come to the dark world.
The sound outside can't be conveyed to the hall.
However, Hong Yi’s eyes are clearly visible.
He did not gaze at the first step, but looked at the seven characters on the pillars of the front, "Dream of God to this place," and the words were like people, mastering the heavens.
"Dream machine, even if you master the heavens, what is the courage to live in people's hearts? You write in this way, you are despising courage. I will erase your writing today, do not defile the courage of the thorn."
Between Hung Yi’s words, on the finger, a flash of light flashed out. It was just a crystal, and it was a fascinating one. The arc flashed and it was nourished, but it seemed to contain the idea of ​​a vast space.
This is the idea of ​​quadruple thunder.
One by one thoughts flew away from the hand, a total of seven, shot to the seven words on the big column. It is necessary to erase all these seven words.
However, when the seven thoughts were shot on the pillars, the seven characters of the "Dream of God" tour suddenly burst into a blue light, blocking the progress of the thought.
At the same time, this blue light, suddenly, turned into countless small swords, and then gathered in the air into a sword like a heavenly sword, violently, and rushed to Hongyi!
Hey!
These seven words actually have the supreme power.
Not to be offended.
This is the majesty of the Taoist Lord, the first person in the world, the words can not tolerate the embarrassment of others, and the deaf are dead!
Those who offend the heavens are all powdered.
Hung Yi was slightly shocked. The sword in his hand was brushed up, and a sword gas broke through. He was facing the blue sword that had been killed by himself.
The bang, two or two collisions, all destroyed, the blue heavenly road magic sword turned into countless blue stars, full of ups and downs.
However, this shattered "Heavenly Demon Sword" did not fall to the ground, but after it was broken, it suddenly became a tower of the Ten Commandments. When this tower appeared, it seemed to break through the constraints of space immediately. Www.EbookFREE.me~Expanded, the whole space was completely solidified, there was no air that could flow, and then it was violently covered to Hongyi.
"Taiyu Tower!"
Hong Yi’s heart moved violently and immediately recognized it. This is the true form of the instrument in the
Yu
section of Taishang, and it has infinite power.
Su Mu once exhibited in front of Hong Yi, but now the power of this "Taiyu Tower" is almost a lot bigger than the power exerted by Su Mu. This makes Hong Yi have an irresistible thought.
"The word left, is there such a mana? Vacuum big handprint, give me Tota!"
A roar, Hong Yi's head behind, flying a nine-fold aperture, the immortal appeared, the Buddha of the future is faint, full of vanity sing, golden light flowing, instantly turned into a big hand, volley held down from the sky "Taiyu Tower" slammed up.
Two or two collisions, a circle of space 涟漪, diverging toward all sides.
Bang!
The tower of Taiyu was lifted by the vacuum handprint, and the backhand was shaken, and then it was violently pinched and broken into blue-star stars. Then, the melodious bells resounded through the hall of the entire Assassin Hall.
"The clock of the king" came down again.
Hung Yi Wan Wan did not expect that he entered the "Assassin Hall" and did not fight with the eight major elders of the slashing squad, but first struggled with the legacy of the dream machine.
In this chapter, I read a lot of this "Shrike Assassin Biography" of Tai Shigong, and I realized the atmosphere for five hours before I wrote it. The update is slow, everyone forgives. There is also a chapter waiting for it. }