: Chapter 632: Three strokes promise

Sitting on the ground kneeling, Tu Shanhong Hong quietly lowered her head.
Tu Shanhong's height has been increasing almost every day during this period, so far it has been about one meter six five.
"Creak ..."
A pair of small hands suddenly clenched tightly. Under the inexplicable pressure, Tushan Honghong could perceive the demon body and the rapid growth of demon power every day.
However, most of the time has passed, and in front of Zhixin, as before, it is impossible to even approach.
"How strong is this woman?" Tu Shanhonghong couldn't help thinking.
Suddenly, Ye Zhen was standing in the back of his head with his hands behind him, and the back of his back tightened his already fists.
In this way, for a long time, Ye Zhen stayed in the magic forging shop of Tushan City and exerted pressure on Tushan Honghong in isolation.
Time has passed and it's been thirty years.
For thirty years, Ye Zhen's appearance has not changed. Instead, Ye Yun grew up and became a young man.
A few years ago, relying on a fairy sword to break into the huge name, without any defeat, the only draw was with a person who also uses the sword but listens to the voice much younger than him, and also wears a mask.
A battle lasted three days and three nights, until the two sides exhausted completely, no one benefited, but the sword in the hands of the two could not bear the complete break.
The masked man seemed to intentionally recruit Ye Yun, but was rejected by Ye Yun.
It was also when he returned to Tushan that Ye Zhen gave the kid the fairy sword he had built that year.
"Master ... can Sister Honghong survive three moves this time?" Ye Yun, standing behind Ye Zhen, looked at the two beautiful Qianying in the distance with a hoarse voice.
"What do you think?" Ye Zhen's mouth slightly tilted.
Hearing that Ye Yun's body trembled a few years ago. After returning from the Masked Man battle a few years ago, she sought out Zhixin to prove her strength, but she disappeared with a slap.
Apart from him, only Ye Zhen knew about it. Thinking of the horrible power of the little white hand's light blow, Ye Yun trembled in his heart, and extremely disliked Tu Shanhonghong.
Although Tu Shanhonghong seems to be stronger than he is now, Ye Yun feels that he still can't stop the uncle Sanzhi.
To be precise, it may be that one palm can't be blocked, everyone can see it, the conscience does not use all its strength, and the three palms hit are just waving at will.
What surprised Ye Yun, however, was that Tu Shan Honghong blocked it!
"boom!"
"Drink ... drink ..."
In the distance, some unsteady Tu Shanhonghong spit out blood.
"Three palms! I blocked it" Tu Shanhonghong wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and showed a thrilling smile.
Zhixin glanced at the corner of the dress and was a little surprised, even though the shirt was just a glimmer of sword energy.
"Red and red, your insulation claws have become stronger again. Yes, you have blocked the three palms. Now you have the most basic strength to protect yourself. From now on, you are free," Zhixin smiled.
"Thank you" Tu Shanhonghong face expressionlessly slowly calming down the riot demon power, still no open mouth.
In the past thirty years, Tu Shanhong's relationship with Zhixin was harmonious, or hostility was reduced, and the only one who knew that Zhixin was only a sword in Ye Zhen's hands.
Just blocking the three palms of a sword, Tu Shanhonghong's heart didn't undulate, but she wanted to know her heart so that she could lift her up to the top of the mountain and couldn't see the top. How strong?
"Master, sister strength, apart from you and uncle, is already the strongest person in the world, why does uncle say that sister now only has the most basic self-protection ability?" Ye Yun's voice was husky and puzzled.
Today's assessment, Ye Yun already knows that even if she worked hard, Tu Shanhonghong's strength has completely surpassed herself.
If the strength of the sister is just barely protecting himself, then he ...
"Because the world in your eyes is very small, even the enemies you may face in the future, even if only one puppet has the strength to compete with you," Ye Zhen whispered.
After hearing the words, Tu Shanhonghong's eyes moved lightly, and she slowly came to Ye Zhen. She looked at Ye Yun realistically. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Master, are the creatures outside the circle really powerful?"
"Creature outside the circle?" Ye Yun repeated softly, the first time he heard the word.
"Average strength, ability is a bit weird, and there are no rules of restraint, you can easily lose against each other."
Ye Zhen turned slowly and looked at the waterfall in the distance and whispered, "I went to the circle two months after I left Tushan and killed a guy who sneaked in with me. The strength of that guy is even Ye Yun Encountered only self-protection "
"This is still positive. If they use their weird abilities, I'm afraid," Ye Zhen whispered.
"I know the doubts in your heart. What they fear is not the circle recorded in your Tushan dossier, but the person who painted that circle," Ye Zhen whispered.
"Who is it?" Tu Shanhonghong asked, and only when he faced Ye Zhen would he speak.
"You will see this in the future, now the master will give you a gift," Ye Zhen said, his right hand was spread out, two purple gold rings appeared on the palm of his hand, and a bell fell on each ring.
After seeing these two rings, Tu Shanhong was stunned, and then subconsciously glanced at her feet.
She did not have the habit of wearing shoes, and the two sisters did the same, but although she did not wear shoes, she had two rings with bells on her perfect white ankles.
"This pair of anklets can transform into a pair of shoes, and the clouds and clouds drove for thousands of miles, which is very suitable for hurrying, and this bell has two mantras I carved with my soul, which can protect you at a critical time." .
Then came out of the channel "Of course, the transfiguration shoes only come with functions, if you still have barefoot ability, take it."
Tu Shanhonghong looked at the two ankles in her palms in a daze. In the past thirty years, her demon body had been fully mature, and it was slightly shorter than the current Ye Yun.
"By the way, after spending thirty years in Tushan, you now have some self-protection ability. With the help of this magic weapon, I can safely go out and walk," Ye Zhen whispered.
"Where are you going!" Tu Shanhong trembled in her heart, ignoring the word Master, she didn't even realize it.
"Follow it, I will return when the time is right," Ye Zhen whispered, with a slight smile.
"Master, let me follow you," Ye Yun said hoarsely.
"No, I can do it myself, Honghong wants to create a monster league, you still stay to help her," Ye Zhen said, and suddenly smiled. "Relax, I will be back soon."
"At that time, if the two of you still practice like this, don't blame Master for punishment."
Hearing the word punishment, Ye Yun felt cold, thinking of the desperate pressure and sword qi that day.
Tu Shanhong was a little red, and the punishment she received was slightly different from that of Ye Yun.
...
The imperial sword goes by wind, and in the world of freedom, Ye Zhen of the imperial sword rides in the air on a long iron sword.
Thirty years of careful teaching, Tu Shan's three little fox demon have far exceeded the strength of the original destiny track at the same time.
Now Tushan Honghong, except for the insulation claws, is not complete, and the overall strength has completely exceeded the peak time!
Although Ye Zhen is not proficient in cold spells, he can do everything in one way. Not mastering it is relatively speaking. Being a master of Tu Shanya is more than enough.
Although the body has not changed in thirty years, its strength is behind Tu Shan Honghong and Ye Yun.
Rong Rong's promotion is also very huge. The little girl is full of thoughts, maybe because of the incident of being taken away that year, the demon body also grew up.
Although the strength is the weakest of the three sisters, it is definitely the most difficult one. The manipulation of spiritual power can be described as almost magical!
Except for the little golden man and bliss world, the world in the circle has reached its peak, and even the creatures outside the circle can't stop the three sisters and Ye Yun from practicing.
Perhaps apart from Ye Yun, the three sisters Tu Shan didn't know how powerful they really were. After all, they had always faced conscience.
Looking at the front, although the sea of ​​clouds was tumbling under his feet and where he entered, Ye Zhen left the Tu Mountain and met in a southward direction, directly across the human boundary to the southern country.
It was still morning when I left, but in front of me.
Looking at the feet, the original sea of ​​white mist clouds has turned into a thick ink thundercloud, and there is still a pale white thunder flash.
"The demon is sky-high, this southern country's capital is also very interesting." Ye Zhen was so funny, he built a house and it was so troublesome.
The next moment, Ye Zhen of the Royal Sword descended directly, but while in the clouds, because the sword at the foot was only Fan Tie, so it became the target of Thunder's release.
Thousands of thunders kept flashing, but just close to Ye Zhen, they would be absorbed by the purple-golden light shining out of the body. Fan Tie's sword had nothing to say, but the faint purple-golden charm light became stronger.
But then, ignoring Ye Zhen, the deadly poisonous maggot in the clouds, he stopped just after breaking through the clouds, and then changed his mind and went directly to the sword.
Re-walked on the clouds and fog, after the thunder cloud was over, the feet were covered by the clouds again.
Although the heavens and the earth are not dark, the clouds underneath are still full of poisonous gas, and this poisonous gas seems to spread all over the southern country.
However, the more we go to the center, the stronger the poisonous urn. After thousands of years of operation, the southern country is truly extraordinary.
Of course, Ye Zhen is too lazy to talk to the little old man for the time being. The reason why he came to South China was only for two things.
Eventually sitting in a stream under a big tree, the long sword was inserted at his side and he closed his eyes and waited.
About two hours later, a small spot suddenly appeared on the clear sky, and then the small spot gradually became clear.
Ye Zhen slowly opened her eyes, watching the little dots that gradually became clear turned into a sharply falling figure.
The figure seems to be in a coma, Ye Zhen can see clearly, the body of the rapid fall is beautiful, looks beautiful, thousands of blue in the wind like a backward waterfall ... bang!
The figure fell to the ground, and bounced on the grass in the end, rolling down like Ye Deng's feet.
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