: 47.

Everyone in the world said that the North Xuan School was released into the devil.
This is the case of Ao Xuan real people who did not believe it, but now he is a bit uncertain.
The same is the middle stage of the Mahayana period, and the red-skinned real people can't see through it, but this kind of meeting will throw a body down, and it is also anxious to ask the Yuzhou Xicheng 13th Square what is going on, it seems to be the night and the wind, small The debris of the world stopped his way.
The real people of Aztec have had a bit of anxiety, but now they are even more angry.
But after all, he is the head of the faction. Before the anger, he must consider the interests and safety of the martial art. The demon is outside the name, and there are very special exercises. No matter who wants to deal with the release, they have to pay a terrible price. Chihshen is certainly not willing to take this risk.
"I sent my disciples to catch an eight-tailed fox hidden in the city of Luzhou. Unexpectedly, this squatting animal was thrown out of a small piece of debris and the ground was covered."
Chi Xuan real people found that the other side looked ugly.
It’s hard to find a six-tailed fox in the realm of comprehension. Not to mention the eight tails. How did this guy come from? Why did you break into the 13th Square in Xicheng, Yuzhou, and there is just a small piece of debris on the body?
In a moment, I thought a lot.
He admitted that he had not exposed his whereabouts, and even his long eyebrows were brought back by him. The small house in Yuzhou Xicheng should not be discovered!
A few months ago, he released the shackles and tied them to Yuzhou County, Qinmeng, but sent them back that night, and erased that memory. Even if it is the Sword Supreme, if you want to find out the whereabouts of the release, it is also a helpless way to find a needle in the haystack.
- So, this is indeed a coincidence, an innocent disaster?
The release of his eyes fell on the body he had just left, and he was unpredictable.
Because of this accident, the plan to cause the white bones to panic and force the other side to offer power was completely ruined. When he sensed that all of the cockroaches had failed, he was fighting with the sorcerer of the Bone Gate, and under the upset, he directly moved to kill.
He has not killed anyone for more than 20 years.
The more people practice the meditation, the whole person is like the water of the abyss, the waves are innocent, there is no love and no hate.
I don't know if the free-spirited breath in the North Xuanpai practice was suppressed for too long. After the meditation was broken, the fierce nature of Yuangong became more apparent.
Shi Yiyuan thought that he was because of the old things that happened in the past, or the North Xuan Treasure, which caused his temperament to change drastically.
There is only one thing he can't understand, and he is deeply buried in his heart. In the suffocating sigh of the Sword Sword, he has no heart, which shows that the illusion of seeing in the red wind desert is long gone, but Why did he always think of the illusion when he saw his younger brother, and there was a strange heart?
Interpretation suppresses anger and whispers: "Your faction...What is the real person?"
Aztec is a stagnation.
It is not a secret that his master went to Heiyuan Valley. As everyone knows, after the North Xuan faction was destroyed, the Gorefiend and the Tudors gathered hundreds of elders and hundreds of elders, and they did not even enter the Heiyuan Valley.
During this period of time, the comprehension of the realm was rumored that Beixuan Mibao opened, and the release was about to do so, but how did the long eyebrows run out? What is the fun of my own master in it! Don't you know that Beixuan Mibao is an extremely troublesome Malaysian cell?
Ao Xuan real people endured annoyance: "My teacher is a real person, but also trapped in the small world debris."
Hearing this, I don’t know if I should be relieved, or even more angry.
There are countless crises lurking in the small-scale debris. The long-browed old road is better than the Mahayana period. This kind of strength does not catch the fox, but also makes the eight-tailed fox come out like this! !
He explained that he was no longer talking. He carefully looked at the small fragments of the thirteen squares in Xicheng. Heluo sent the people to complete the law. 66 continued to come back, and saw the dead body of the people who were on the ground. Vigilant hostile gaze.
There is a line of people on the ground coming to this side.
Yuzhou County, Meng Xiu Qin Meng received a message from Heluo, shocked.
In addition to the gods, the small world debris can only be broken from the inside. If all the people who have fallen into this ruined world are dead, there will be more inexplicable places in the city of Yuzhou, and how can he tell the court? How to report to the Sword Swordsman?
Qin Meng broke his brain.
The cold wind whistling, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that people could not breathe.
The sorrow of the eyes is more obvious, and the same as him is the red mysterious real person, the latter brows more and more tight.
- The invisible barrier that isolates the outside world, can't convey the slightest sound, and even looks like a fog, only to see the vague shadow.
Only shadows are enough!
The house is getting worn out and collapsed.
This proves that it is not a hundred years, but it is not much better. In just one quarter of an hour, the houses on the edge of the 13th Square were completely unrecognizable, and the fog turned gray and black, completely covering the inside of the small debris.
When he felt cold in his heart, he faintly heard his voice asking: "Has the head of Chi-Xuan, have you ever seen such a small piece of debris?"
Heluo’s head shook his head.
The small-scale debris is the object of the catastrophe. When the heavens and the earth collapse, the gods are sealed up, and there are very few people flowing into the world. In the past 8,000 years, the small-scale fragments discovered by the self-cultivators have not been reached.
Moreover, because of the different time inside and outside, the small-scale debris may only have a cup of tea. If you want to happen, you really have to talk about the luck with Tiandao.
"There is a worst way." Chi Xuan real people have a hard time opening.
The mind is confused and the voice is heard.
"The threshold of the high-level period of the Mahayana period, which is faintly touched by the poor road, or... In this hundred years, it is expected to reach the stage of the robbery, but -" Chi Xuan real people are very depressed, even though he can successfully fly, break the small debris when leaving. The people inside are obviously not waiting for that time.
Dispelling the coldness of the gods, it is very shocking.
Is this what he wants to realize immediately?
Even if it is released, there is no way to say that immortality will become a fairy. If you have this ability, you still have to bother to grab any magical forces, and directly threaten the swordsman!
All the people in Heluo believed in the rumors that they had been released into the devil. They did not expect that there would be a possibility of flying up. Even if they carefully counted the realm of comprehension, who is going to soar, and please come and help me just in case.
- I don't want to think that it is a strong robbery period, and it is not a mess!
The release of the sudden sudden refreshment, he will be angry with his words when he lost his mind.
"Boom!"
Released a hand and slammed on the small pieces.
The pale flames and the gray-black real elements shook the invisible barrier.

On the mountain wall, Chen Wo suddenly looked up.
Ji Changge stopped bowing and there was no joy or sadness on the surface: "You have hopes of going out."
The outside world is in a moment, but the small debris in the small world is a long-term vibration. The sky is shaking, and the aura gathers into a vortex in midair, revealing a strange and bleak atmosphere.
"This is --" Long eyebrows are overjoyed.
He stumbled over a beast and stepped over another group of ashes.
This scene also seems to alarm the tide of the beast. They are souls, and they are drawn by the spiritual vortex of this remnant world.
"After eight thousand years, the North Xuan faction still has people who have practiced this ruin, and there is no such thing as a martial arts."
Ji Changge smiled and suddenly said, "God open the bow!"
Chen He had no time to think about Ji Changge. What was the meaning of the sentence just now, the hand was tight, and the real element of Jin Dan’s later period was condensed into a string, and the corner bow was wrapped. The real yuan flow wrapped around the bow. The stone fire swayed on the strings and slowly gathered into an arrow. This blue-black bow immediately gave a vague thunder.
In the ancient wilderness of the East China Sea, there is a beast name, and the sound of the beast is like thunder.
This bow is made by the corners of the residue.
Tian Yanzhen used the squad of the Yuan Yuan who had stolen from Chen He in these years, caught the aura and broke into a small whirlpool, and immediately swayed the spirit, and the vortex immediately fluctuated sharply.
The long-browed old man was stunned and hurriedly ordered: "Fast! Put the spell, and disrupt the aura of the small-scale debris."
"Small circles of debris can't be broken from the outside. If you can go out, you can see your own ability." Ji Changge stepped back a few steps, and a group of ancient monks awake as if they were dreaming, and they did not understand what happened.
The vortex that is drawn by the spiritual power is more and more, the wind is blowing, and the animal tide is turned into dust sand.
The figures of the ancient monks were gradually blurred, just beside the Heluo people, first the magic weapon blade fell to the ground, became mottled and decayed at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then the arm turned into gray bone sand, falling down.
"It turned out that I was already dead." Someone murmured.
Ji Changge is also the same. After standing in the crowd, the weathered figure said in an indifferent tone: "Opportunity, only once. If you fail, you will look like me."
The small-scale debris is gathering aura insanely, and will take away the true elements of all the monks.
The first one who felt the pressure was the long-browed old-fashioned man. He was so cold and sweaty that he could barely hang in the air and was still trying to break the whirlpool.
"Do you see the dazzling light ball of that group," Ji Changge said quietly. "That is when the heavens and the earth collapse, the Jinwu fragments that remain here, the eight thousand years of water, the valley is always white, don't worry about the vortex, aim at it. !"
Chen Wo heard the slight offset direction.
Because the spiritual pull is pulling, the bowstring and the arrow, and even his whole person, are like being pulled into the whirlpool.
He stretched and held the bow, motionless, looking up at the sky, the light of the ancient waste remained dazzling -
"Good."
Ji Changge stood behind everyone. Except for the ancient monks, no one saw that the golden armor on his body suddenly faintly glowed, and the deserted body re-aggregated. He stepped on the barren stone and slowly opened it. Silver bow on the hand.
A silver arrow is formed on the bow along the fingertips that he gradually becomes transparent.
"I still have the secret law that I have never taught you, just use your own soul as an arrow..."
Chen Wo’s hole suddenly shrank, but he couldn’t move, and the hand that pulled the bow was shaking slightly.
"The juniors of the North Xuan School, and finally remember - the bow, the bearer is the road, the arrow is the obsession! Let!"
Ji Changge screamed, and Chen Wo followed his hand.
I saw a silver light, a red fire, divided into front and rear, the power of the light that hit the sky, the swirls everywhere, the world twisted, the silver light broke, the fire in the stone burned fiercely It seems to be lit, the sky is bright red.
Chen He fell heavily on the mountain wall and bleeds all the hands.
At this time, the golden glory that has been suspended in this world since the ancient times has suddenly burst open and turned into countless spots of light.
The arrow is not only endless, the silver light is rolling on the sky, and the stability should be balanced with the release of the outside.
"Boom!"
The dark night sky flickered.
Small pieces of debris, broken.
The trapped people supported each other and stood up. They saw the steep four-sided mountain wall and the wilderness as the phantom slowly disappeared. It gradually turned into a flying sand, leaving only the dilapidated Xicheng XIII Square standing in the same place.
Numerous souls were scattered, and they were sucked by the outside array.
There are fierce beasts, ancient monks, and mortal people...
There are countless dazzling spots, and the snow on the treetops of the houses in Yuzhou City is like a heavy rain.
The silver bow smashed into the ground, and the gold armor was broken into powder. Ji Changge smiled and laughed: "There is a day when the snow is broken, and the arrow is over the sky. What regrets me?"
If the voice is not heard, it will turn into countless fine sands.
God lost, long bow cracked.
Tian Yan real people struggled to climb up, long eyebrows led the Heluo people, silent for a long time, and finally did not say anything, only to the handle split into two, lying in a pile of fine sand, the silver bow deeply .
"The predecessors have deep virtues, no vows, and the ruin of the valley, the year of my life, I am trying my best."
Chen He bowed to the fine sand and read it low.
Then he picked up the bow and stood up, looking at the familiar figure that had rushed to the end of the dust.
"Brother."