Chapter 2057: height

The book on the blue stone tablet, the inheritance in the land of the quest for the battle, must be reserved in the name of the stone tablet, and the transcendental person can obtain it.
What is a transcendental person?
Naturally, the higher the better!
Although the age of the East is not big, the talent is also a leader in the East!
After breaking through forty feet, he did not rush to leave a name, still continually sprinting toward the top!
"One mind is good and evil, very powerful!" The eyes of the East are twinkling in the eyes, "but the inheritance of my oriental family is not bad!"
In addition to using the real accidents he has made, the Oriental 汐 also activates a certain secret method, and a powerful force erupts in the body.
It is this power that has made his speed not increase and increase...
Fifty feet...
Sixty feet...
Seventy feet...
Just when he broke through the height of seventy feet, under the head, you can already see the top of the blue stone monument!
The entire blue stone monument is around a hundred feet!
If you can name it above Baizhang, you must be able to inherit it.
Only when he reached the height of seventy feet, he felt that the space around him became very thick, as if he was drilling in a thick heavy oil, and his body seemed to have countless hands, dragging him down. Hey.
"The limit!"
Seventy-two feet height!
In the hands of the Oriental 汐, there is a knife like a small snake.
When the knife was shot, he heard a few bangs.
Unexpectedly, the material of this blue stone monument is very soft, not difficult to chisel.
There is a word on the blue stone monument.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
After the word was finished, the whole talent of the East fell down and finally stood on the ground.
The Oriental cockroach looked up at the word "汐" on the top, and showed a smile on his face. He turned his head and said: "Ghost brother, it is not difficult to keep words!"
The oriental ghost nodded.
The true gods were still worried that it would be extremely difficult to engrave on these stone tablets, which dispelled their concerns.
These true gods are also eager to try.
Previously wandering in the land of the dispute, it is nothing.
Not only that, but also experienced all kinds of hardships, almost lost his life...
Those who can come alive here are either superior in strength or extremely lucky.
Now finally found this opportunity, everyone wants to grasp in their own hands!
The inheritance of the Taoist struggle is only one step away. This is something that has never happened in the past few years!
"I come!"
The sword has long been unable to withstand it.
Although the sword has not been told, the biggest protagonist of the line is the Luo brother and sister.
But who is not willing to be the master in this world?
After all, his sword is a child of the sword family. He believes that the sword family wants to inherit the inheritance of the land.
Although Jian Jian also understands that his hopes are not great, but how do you know without trying?
The eyes of the swordsman shone with a ray of light, and under the feet, the sword in the hand was shot upwards!
"call out!"
He is from the bottom, as the arrow breaks, the shape is extremely sharp!
"it is good!"
"Sword Big Brother! Come on!"
The sword-like children looked up at the swords. After all, among the pedestrians, the swordsmanship was the core of the sword-like children.
The momentum of the swordsman’s rise is more than double that of the East!
Almost in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the height of forty feet...
Oriental ghosts, oriental dragonflies, pastoral strings, square mirrors and other people saw this scene, their faces were slightly sinking.
By this time, everyone is playing their own abacus in the heart.
They naturally do not want to see that the sword can be too high.
"call out!"
However, the sword is like a broken bamboo, breaking through forty feet.
He is up again, not fast or slow, and is in a very stable state.
Fifty feet, sixty feet, seventy feet...
Like the Eastern Dragonfly, after climbing to a height of seventy feet, the speed of the swordsman also slowed down.
"Good pressure!"
The sword bites his teeth and his face becomes extremely distorted.
He held the sword in his hand and bit his lip...
"The sword does not think!"
At this moment, a very sharp breath burst out from his body.
That is the "Jian Yun eternal true meaning" owned by the swordsman.
For the understanding of the true meaning of the Tao, the sword is extremely outstanding, and even some of the great perfection in the sword family is not as good as the sword!
When he pushed the sword to the eternal true intention, the whole person seemed to have lost his life at that moment.
It gives a strange illusion that it seems that he is not a flesh and blood at this moment, but a sword!
"what!"
Luo Zheng looked at the sword above, and his face showed an expression of interest.
In order to promote the lyrical sacredness, Luo Zheng has cultivated to the state of the sword without me...
But that's just "no me", and not completely blamed for nothing.
The true meaning of the swordsman’s urging seems to have risen again, turning itself into a cold weapon with no life.
"It is no wonder that the swordsman mentioned the sensation and anger. If he uses the land he has cultivated and cooperates with the lyrical sacred words, he can immediately bring the lyricism to a terrible situation..."
"call out!"
After urging the sword to transport the eternal true meaning, the swordsman once again raised his height.
seventy two……
Seventy-three feet...
Seventy-four feet...
Seeing that the swordsman surpassed himself, the oriental face was gloomy and the eyes were full of killing!
Once overtaken, it means that he no longer has the opportunity to gain inheritance.
The children of the swordsmen cheered up. Although the swordsman only surpassed the two true gods, this height is obviously not something that ordinary people can match.
"not enough!"
The sword slammed his teeth.
A slight smudge of the sword from his face!
All the "potentials" in the world of his body were drawn out in an instant, and flooded in his body like a flood.
"Fired a sword!"
"Oh..."
Those swords seem to burn half, and a pattern appears on his face, and the figure of the sword is once again elevated!
Seventy-eight feet...
Seventy-nine feet...
Eighty feet!
Then I saw the sword smashing in the air, and the long sword in my hand shook a sword flower.
"Dangdang!"
The long sword bursts a little sparkle on the blue stone monument.
A "獒" word was deeply imprinted on the stone tablet and immediately turned over and fell.
Eighty feet, more than the height of the East.
Even if the Oriental cockroach is quite uncomfortable, but the heart is also somewhat convinced, after all, the East 汐 best understand the difficulty of more than 70 feet.
The sword is indeed stronger than him!
The skeleton in the deep well, staring at the picture on the wall.
There was a glimmer of light in the hollow pupils.
"In the juniors of the swords, there are still such existences, and the eighty feet are reserved, not bad!"
The sacrum is adjacent to the sword family, and it can be said that the sword family has grown from a small family to the present.
During the period, the tibia was even given through Ruomu, and he gave some help to the swords.
It’s just that he never thought about leaving his inheritance to this race.
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