: 1520. Yu Ding true biography

Yan Zhao's fingertips are also showing a dark red glow, and then according to the lines on the world's boundary barriers, the volley outlines imitation.
After a while, he took back his fingers: "It's more like a kind of seal. It depends on the Jianjian light. The seal is integrated with the territory of the world. If it is brute force, the consequences are unpredictable."
"If you want to force the sword, you may not be able to do it, but the situation is not clear. In particular, what is the difference between the two of them? Is there any hope?" Feng Yunqi asked: "We might as well try to go in and see?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Yan Di and HD whirl, and neither of them opposed it.
Although the situation in front of us is a bit strange, the people present are really not afraid.
Unlike the Yan Xingzhen couple who disappeared in the past, Xuan Xian was still in the inconvenience.
The person who came here today is facing a true brand, Da Luo Tian Xian, who is enough to protect himself.
Artists are daring and naturally have more choices.
Moreover, the sword in front of the eyes does not seem to have the appearance of the Lord.
"That's the case, let's try to go in and see." Yan Zhao song nodded.
He and Feng Yunqi looked at each other without any words. Feng Yunqi gradually spread black fog, wrapped his body shape, and blended into the darkness of the darkness, disappeared and disappeared.
High-definition whirls on the fingertips, then the dark red sword light emerges, stabbing the dark red world in front of the eyes.
Although it is a different source, it is also a trap of the sword and the sword, which stabilizes the world in front of us and keeps it for the time being.
Yan Zhao Ge immediately took the opportunity to step out, and his body shape blended into the dark red glow.
As soon as I entered the red light, the time and space scene in front of me suddenly changed.
However, because of the help of the high-definition swirl, the time and space of Yan Zhao’s songs is not disturbed.
Although it was only a short time, the Yanzhao song and the high-definition swirl that had a deep understanding of the Jianjian scriptures quickly found the way to infiltrate the seal.
If it is a person who is not allowed to do so, or if it is strong enough to be able to break through brute force, otherwise it will only be transmitted to other fields that do not know where it is.
This group is trapped in the Jianjian Jianguang, maintaining a world's stability inward, but it seems to be a group of erratic primitive nebulae, which is really difficult to describe.
When the law is solved, Yan Zhaoge can pass through it, and the unstable time and space is a tangible bridge channel, which runs through it.
Yan Di is also on his side, not lost, and is transferred to different time and space.
After a moment, both of them looked at each other and their brows wrinkled.
In front of the eyes, in the thin light of the red, even the birth of the sword and the light intertwined, turned into a seal, implicated in a dark red space around.
This Jianguang, let Yanzhao song father and son two eyes burst into hot eyes.
Because it contains the meaning of the sword, infinitely close to Yan Di's craft knife!
It even makes people feel that they are closer to each other than the high-definition swirling deity and the split-double sword.
"There is only the lack of warmth of Taiyihuayun, and the lack of the final perfection." Yan Di, who has the most say, said: "Normally, the two together can't do this."
When he said this, he closed his mouth and went forward.
Yan Zhaoge is equally silent.
After all, the two individuals are not completely integrated, even if they are in harmony, they are more comfortable than the sword, and they are not likely to be compared with real individual individuals.
So in normal terms, the two together, can not do this, even if the high-definition swirl like the deity and the same mind.
Then the sight in front of us can only be created under abnormal circumstances...
Yan Di’s face was calm and waveless, and she stepped forward and took a knife forward.
The knife light meets those swords, and there is no fierce collision. Instead, it gradually merges into one.
Then, the swordsman's avatars were unraveled, and the time and space of the father and son changed again.
The dark red light receded, and the eyes reappeared in the sky. Yanzhao song stabilized his body shape and fixed his eyes. He saw a wilderness in front of him, and the mountains on the far horizon were faintly visible.
"The aura of anger is somewhat faint, and it has already revealed signs of exhaustion, but it has not really gone downhill." Yan Zhaoge sighed with a deep breath: "Maybe because of the seal of the sword, why?"
In addition, he vaguely felt that the aura of the agitation here is very similar to the big one before the great destruction.
Explain that the world at the beginning of this world should, like Zong Yuanguan, reluctantly survive the destruction of the world of destruction and to be preserved until the great destruction.
Moreover, it is much stronger than Zongyuanguan.
After so many years of ruin, it is reasonable to say that it should have been decayed.
Can be preserved to this day, the aura has not been exhausted, but also the credit of the seal of the sword outside.
Because of the closure, the spirit flow is slow.
At the same time, however, it has also lost communication with the outside world. The pros and cons are hard to come to a conclusion.
"It is here, is there anyone who has prospered and settled down?" Yan Zhao song squinted his eyes and looked around.
Yan Di did not speak, his eyes closed, and he was quietly perceptive, searching for a sword like the sword.
After a long while, he opened his eyes and looked serious: "No..."
Yan Zhao song silently sighed, and then said: "Looking for it, find the body of the ancient sword, you may have the grandfather's whereabouts."
"Or, find the people living here and figure out the situation." Yan Zhaoge explored the aura of this place and found several gathering points.
With his current cultivation, it has been possible to distinguish the places where the aura gathers, some people gather, and improve the traces of the local aura environment.
The father and son are flying all the way, and soon they are close to one place.
Looking from afar, between the mountains, a male peak is obviously beyond a section, standing tall, as if the sword pointed to the sky.
Sui Jianyi, filled with openness, magnificent.
Yan Zhaoge only watched for a moment, and he knew what it was.
Yuqing Jiandao true biography!
And it is not another family, but the rumor of Yu Ding's real people.
Yan Zhaoge and his son did not hide their breath, but the light is close.
From the far side, it is easy to see, and immediately there is a sword light, close to Yan Zhao songs.
After Jianguang approached, there was no blind attack, but it stood in front of Yan Zhaoge.
The person who is the first is an old man dressed in a robe. He is a sword and a sigh of anger. The righteousness, the qi, the qi, the qi and the qi are combined, which is the realm of the quiet and mysterious peaks.
The old man glanced around and took a look at the head: "The poor road, the blue chapter, I do not know how the two friends called it?"
Yan Di calmly replied: "The Qingzhang Road is polite, under Yan Di, this is my son Yan Zhao."
Hearing the name of Yan Di, there was a slight change in the appearance of the person behind Qing Zhang Dao.
"Yan Di..." Qing Zhang Dao meditation over the name, looked up and down Yan Di, and asked: "Hello, come from outside our jade spring?"