Vol 2 Chapter 569: Heading to Tiandao

"It’s finally clean."
Above the peak of the empty Lei Di Valley, there is no one except Xiao Chen.
The Lei Di Valley is not a private territory, and no one has the right not to allow others to enlighten and monopolize.
Above the mainland, the Emperor Wu is the top fighting force, and he will be admired by thousands of people wherever he goes.
The number of Wuhuang Emperor is too rare. The population of Daqin State is over 100 million. The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the Dark Emperor will not add up to more than 50 people.
Some forces want to find the elders of the guest, and they can't find the emperor. They can only go back and find the half-step Wuhuang.
Before the martial arts of the warriors, in the case of Wuhuang, the half-step Wuhuang is a country's top combat power.
Enjoy the status of extremely honorable glory, wherever you will be greeted with politeness, the old people on the Lei Di Valley have always come this way.
So when I saw Xiao Chen’s first sight, I immediately set up the shelves of my predecessors and asked him to wait until the first half of the year.
As everyone knows, this era has changed for a long time. In this era of the burgeoning of the military, the half-step Wuhuang can count.
Half-step Wuhuang first person, blood knife guest Sun Guangquan saw extremely thorough, knowing that this is an era of genius.
Only by constantly strengthening our own strength will we not be eliminated by the times. Living in the past glory will only become a stepping stone for genius.
The thundering will in the sky has not yet appeared. Xiao Chen found a place, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.
This mine property is extremely active, and it can be seen from time to time in the air.
It is hard to imagine that a Thunder thousands of years ago, can stay until now, the edge is still not reduced.
Lei Di, the strongest Emperor of the last era, how strong his strength is, and now Xiao Chen simply can't figure it out.
The higher the realm, the higher the fear in the heart.
I didn't understand it before, thinking that the strength of the Lei Di, the highest and highest is the mountain cracked stone, and turned over the river.
But now it is a mountain cracking stone, and the river is over the sea. Xiao Chen himself can barely do it. How can Lei Di’s strength be like this.
Only when you reach that realm can you feel how the scenery is above the peak. In this Lei Di Valley, the heart of Xiao Chen’s martial arts has become more determined.
Up, up, dreams, non-stop, one day, the world will also create a Lei Di Valley for him.
His brilliance will be the same as that of Lei Di. Even if the time passes, it will not be worn away by the years, and the edge will never die.
After two hours, a thunder sounded and closed Xiao Chen, and opened his eyes and said, "Come on!"
I saw the sky rolling in the dark clouds, a golden thunder, hidden in it, floating constantly.
Above the entire peak, it was rendered by a solemn atmosphere, so that people could not even dare to smash the atmosphere, and the pressure in the heart was shocked, as if there was a mountain pressed against the chest.
Occasionally, golden light pierced the dark clouds, and between the heavens and the earth, a golden lightning bolt was formed, and the void was broken into two halves.
Hey!
Xiaoyue’s moonshadow knife, which kept shaking, seemed to be excited at any time.
Among the dark clouds, the huge golden thunder will directly stop at the sky above Xiao Chen’s head and hang around.
Feeling the power of the Thunder, Xiao Chen’s heart secretly said: "The powerful Thunder will, the artistic conception and the will, the difference between the words, the momentum is not the same."
It seems that this thunder will, knowing my identity, is interesting to help me.
Others want to comprehend here, only in the moment when the Thunder crossed, there is a chance of a second, but it stops at the top of my head, so that I can feel his pressure all the time.
Closed his eyes again, Xiao Chen no longer had any other thoughts in his mind, immersed his mind, and the Thunder’s mood was slowly released.
The slow passage of time, under the guidance of the Thunder will, Xiao Chen's understanding of the Thunder continues to deepen.
His body did not know when, let out a purple light, those purple light are all flashing lightning.
The whole person enters a very wonderful state, and the whole mind is like being in the world of thunder and lightning. Some whimsy, such as the rivers and rivers, are constantly coming out.
Let him understand the Thunder, reached a height that has never been seen before, and the purple thunder that floated around the whole body, and the sound of it kept ringing.
Three days later, Xiao Chen reopened his eyes, deep in his eyes, and thunder flashing, making that pair of eyes look very smart.
Looking up, the thunder of the sky, has been quietly hidden into it, I do not know where to go.
Xiao Chen stood up, his heart moved, and he waved his hand, and a lightning bolt on his palm directly flew out and shook the void.
At the time when the thunder was about to disappear, Xiao Chen’s right hand was a trick, and the Thunder unexpectedly retracted Xiao Chen’s palm.
"Transceiver freely, the Thunder mood has been understood by me to the limit, only one step can become the Thunder will. But that is after the Emperor Wu considered things, and do not have to think about it for the time being."
Xiao Chen sighed softly: "This short time has made me so profitable. It is no wonder that even Wu Sheng, who had played this Thunder will."
"Don't say that it helps me to help myself. If I just put it in the sect, I can make some masters of thunder and mood."
This is over, it’s time to go back to the knives. With my current strength, Tiandaoge should not stop me from entering.
On the same day, the knives of the knives in the battle, Xiao Chen killed the Biyun Peak peak Song deficiency. According to the rules of the door, no matter what the reason, the disciple kills the peak, not dead.
The long elder Ginger is late, and he is not allowed to die, but he also vowed to never step into the Tiandao Pavilion.
For the great elder, Xiao Chen is still very grateful. On the same day, if he did not suppress the old parents, he would have died.
Later, although he disguised him out of the Tiandao Pavilion, he was actually helping him.
Xiao Chen jumped into the gorge and jumped directly on the Heilongjiang River. He walked along the Heilongjiang River and jumped over the gully that went to the ancient land. He officially entered the land of Qin.
what!
Just stepping on the river, Xiao Chen heard a sigh of relief, looking back, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly lifted, revealing a smile.
Among the canyons, wearing black leather armor and stone-covered maple with a mask covering half of the face, appeared here.
Shi Feng eyebrows gently pick a smile, said: "Lu Qing brother, jumped from such a high place, is not afraid of falling to death?"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Let you down, double again, you can't die if you jump down, the mask hasn't been taken yet? It seems that your trial is not successful!"
Shi Feng didn't have a good voice: "You don't have to."
Xiao Chen thought for a moment, took out a wooden raft from the Qiankun ring, and threw it at Shifeng. "Take this thing to your righteous father, and say it was sent by the old man."
"what!"
Xiao Chen said calmly: "For you and me, it is just a pile of scrap iron."
Shi Feng took the sawdust in his hand and looked at Xiao Chen with a confused look. "I must help you to send it over."
Rubbing!
Shi Feng’s voice just fell, and Xiao Chen lightning-extracted the moonshadow knife, and a fierce knife flashed.
The mask on his face was smashed in half and slammed down on the river, revealing a beautiful face.
Xiao Chen whispered softly: "Don't thank me, when you give me a thank you gift, by the way, you are beautiful. Really don't have to wear a mask all day."
"It’s always a boy’s thing to fight and kill. Don’t listen to your bastard, what control expressions in battle.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was far away, Shi Feng stood on the surface of the water and had not returned to it for a long time.
Following her mask for more than ten years, she was taken out.
The look among the eyes, slowly calmed down to calm by the initial anger. Looking down at the water's own face, whispered: "The arrogant mad, what is the battle is only a boy's thing, let you lose in my hands sooner or later."