Vol 3 Chapter 1192: Return to the law

The hot earth, the dim sky, one bird, one bird, a little bit of desolateness and loneliness in this vast world.
Xiao Chen, who is covered in blood, leans on Jiao Jiao and falls asleep. His body is bruised and bruised, and he can't see a complete place.
The little yellow hair licked the hoe, and the dust and the residual feathers on the body were cleaned and regained.
Hey!
Xiaojin’s screaming, screaming at the sadness on her face, wants to marry her, but her technique is immature and ridiculous.
Geng Jiao touched the head of the little yellow hair, and a smile appeared on her face: "Little yellow hair, go help me find some water."
Xiao Jinwu looked at Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood and dust. He patted his wings and made a small gesture. He flew toward the second ring of icebergs.
After a while, the little yellow hair flew back, and the sharp claws were holding ice-sized ice cubes and placed them next to the sly.
I made a squeaky smile, and found a piece of rag from Xiao Chen’s arms. After the ice water melted, I wiped Xiao Chen, a little bit, looking serious and solemn.
Hey!
The little yellow hair came back and forth, and made more than a dozen ice-like ice cubes and flew over.
Geng Jiao smiled, it was really a rib, and he didn’t stop it, he kept going.
This is also good, the flame ring is always hot all the year round, the ground is hot, and these ice blocks are cooled, and Xiao Chen, who is sleeping, should be more comfortable.
After the whole body of Xiao Chen was wiped out, the white clothes were like snow, and the hair on the forehead was opened to reveal a delicate face. The tenderness of the sea emperor headscarf was gently attached to Xiao Chen.
However, half a day, the scar on the surface of Xiao Chen, recovered a rough.
But this time it hurts too much, and Xiao Chen, who is sleeping, has no signs of waking up quickly. It is hard to wake up after the internal injury is not restored.
Get up, Jiao Jiao picked up the moon shadow that fell from Xiao Chen’s hand, carved a bed of ice on the ice, and slowly placed Xiao Chen’s body on it.
In the red space, Jiao Jiao did not say a word, holding the moon shadow knife in the flat, practicing the knife.
The thunder of the rumble sounded, and the golden gods thundered the sky, and with the pace of the devil, the flicker kept going.
Xiao Jinwu played a big heart and flew over and smashed it.
Seven days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, slightly numb limbs, and there was a cold chill. Let him be in this flame ring, his body is extremely smooth.
I touched it with my hand and realized that I was lying on the ice bed. The blood on my body had already been cleaned up. I got up and looked at it, and I didn’t see the figure.
Xiao Chen, who felt a little doubt, slowly fell from the ice bed, and his eyes swept in the square, still not seeing the figure.
Hey!
A bright bird called, looking at his eyes behind him, only to find that Jiao Jiao relied on the ice bed to sleep.
Closed the double-eyed coquetry, leaning on the ice bed, scattered the ordinary spirits and hot temper in the weekdays, cold and moving.
The full body, adding a moving charm, seems to entice the hook, like a sleeping goddess.
Noble and gorgeous, cool and charming.
Xiao Huang Mao is full of energy, standing on the shoulders of Jiao Jiao, the spiritual eyes, watching all around with vigilance, like a guarded warrior.
Seeing Xiao Chen recovering, Xiao Huang Mao is quite excited.
Seeing it still yelling, Xiao Chen quickly made a squeaking gesture, pointing to the sly.
Xiao Huangmao came over and saw a lively look in his eyes, shut up without saying anything, and made a squeaking gesture with his wings.
At this time, Jiao Jiao’s eyelashes moved, and Xiao Chen, who saw the white coat, suddenly fell asleep.
There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he hurriedly stood up and hugged Xiao Chen.
In the small yellow eye, immediately ignited a thick flame, burning in anger, full of vinegar, screaming at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen took a photo of Jiao Jiao’s shoulder and smiled: "You will not let me go, Xiao Huang Mao will burn me."
There was a blushing red flash on the face of Jiao Jiao, and I looked at the little yellow hair strangely, but I saw a gentle appearance of Xiao Huangmao, and I couldn’t wait to swallow Xiao Chen’s posture just now.
This little guy is really a god, Xiao Chen smiled in his heart.
"Let's go now?" asked Jiao Jiao.
Xiao Chen looked at the transmission array not far away, Shen Shen said: "Not busy, the four old guys estimate that there is no half-year cultivation, it is absolutely not good. It is rare to come here in this first ring, help Xiao Huang Mao find Point snacks, by the way, can you find a few fires?"
Xiao Huang Mao heard the joyful call, flew to Xiao Chen, and kept showing.
Jiao Jiao was slightly hesitant, but seeing Xiao Huang Mao is really very happy, so I don’t say much.
Xuan Dan of the fire attribute, for the small yellow hair, there is no impurity, it is something better than the star nucleus.
As for the heart fire, it is the heaven and earth medicine of the tonic. Xiao Huangmao can’t wait to turn this flame ring over and over again.
The beast of the next product, Xiao Huangmao can easily cope with it, and Jiaojiao and Xiaochen also have the intention to cultivate the ability of Xiaohuangmao to fight alone, standing on the side without a shot.
Xiao Chen is not idle, and the nine kinds of martial arts that are backed up are taken in the hands.
Nine kinds of martial arts, involving guns, swordsmanship, sticks, leg methods, and double swords, to name a few.
Originally, Xiao Chen did not intend to practice. He practiced knife and practiced the martial arts of these other weapons. It was always a layman.
Can be a battle with the four old, he found his own shortcomings.
In the Tianlu Shenquan, he absorbed most of the essence of Shenquan. He was originally very savvy, and later he was the best in ancient and modern times.
Looking at the whole Kunlun now, if you exaggerate, his understanding is the first person in the world, not too much.
Those who are the Emperor Wu, the Emperor of the King, and the Emperor of the Supreme are only eyes on him. No one can compare him with his understanding.
Such savvy, only practicing four or five kinds of esoteric martial arts, is really a waste.
In the battle with the four old, if you can master several kinds of martial arts, Xiao Chen will not make such awkward.
But first of all, to solve a problem is the problem of nowhere.
"Gengjiao, remember when you were in the sky, you said, will you change the source of the fighting sacred words, tell me?" Xiao Chen said.
If the vocabulary can be thoroughly cultivated and successfully completed, the integration will not be possible, and it will not be a problem that hinders Xiao Chen.
As for the power word of the source of the fighting, Xiao Chen did not intend to cultivate, and now the realm of today.
He still doesn't know where this is too much, and it is against the martial arts of heaven. That is to kill the enemy a thousand self-destruction of eight hundred, what a panacea does not work.
He even had a little doubt that his current physical life is the hidden danger of the power word when he was the father of Ma Lingxuan.
Geng Jiao said with a strange feeling: "How do you think of this embarrassment? Now, you have stepped out of your own path, and the road of Lei Di is no longer suitable for you, you should know."
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I understand, I am not going to give up my own way. It is only in my realm. The cultivation has been quite slow. I don't want other methods. It is difficult to improve the combat effectiveness."
"You can rest assured that with my understanding, I will not be lost between the two paths. If possible, the way of change can also be integrated into the knife."
He sighed with a sigh of relief and whispered: "I know you can't say the essence of the word, I will tell you, but remember not to get lost."
After that, the fingertips point on Xiao Chen’s forehead, close his eyes, and the message is quickly integrated into Xiao Chen’s mind through his fingertips.
In the mind, flashing a continuous sword shadow, Xiao Chen appeared in front of a stalwart man, can not see the appearance.
Xiao Chen knows that this person was the original, transferred the inheritance of Mulberry Sword to his own Lei Di Sangmu.
The figure of Lei Di, constantly changing, there is only one sword in his hand, which can be used to derive thousands of martial arts.
Between the glimpses of the light, the unpredictable, Lei Di's figure is more and more, more and more mixed, each figure in the hands of the blade, are different.
The martial arts that can be used in each figure are exactly the same, but the difference in the blade is changed, and the style is changed.
At the end of the day, thousands of figures overlap, and the blurred figure of Lei Di suddenly became clear in an instant.
A sword stabbed him, and the law was one, and a sword could only display a martial art. Can give Xiao Chen the feeling that this sword is like 10,000 Lei Di, while exerting 10,000 different kinds of martial arts.
Terror, horror to the extreme, if Reid is resurrected, even if it is the same as his realm. Only this one sword, Xiao Chen absolutely can not resist.
Xiao Chen’s heart could not help but a big earthquake. Wanfa’s return to one, a pneumatic mountain and river, a sword broke through the sky, is this the highest realm of changing words?
He understood a bit, why, at first, Lei Di only relied on a change of words. Can be swayed in the world, known as the Qing Emperor, the most amazing legendary genius.
Geng Jiao let go, knowing the clear figure in the sea, crashing into a tens of thousands of light groups, flying out.
A message of hope, pouring into the mind of Xiao Chen, is so vast, complicated and chaotic, far beyond the expectations of Xiao Chen.
The whole mind was blank, and it was filled with huge information. Xiao Chen’s mind was extremely painful, and it took a long time to recover.
There was a bitter smile on the face, and some frustrations. It was too simple to change the word before, and it was simple to think of Lei Di.
Yan Jiao’s expression on Xiao Chen’s expression was not unexpected. He said calmly:
You should not be too depressed. The message I gave you was that Lei Di’s understanding of the millennium was realized.

"Change the word, from simple to complex, and from simple to simple, concentrated and refined again and again, mulberry spent nearly a thousand years to understand, got a word."
Xiao Chen’s heart is like this. It’s no wonder that the sword is so horrible. If he is going to practice the millennium for thousands of years, he may not be able to resist it.
However, I was curious about which word that Jiao Jiao said, and asked: "What word?"
"It's one, one two two three four five six seven!"