: Section 583 Determination in the shadow

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The founder of the zodiac, brought the martial arts of the sanctuary to the heavens, and developed it in the environment of high spirits and low energy, which is completely different from the martial arts of the sanctuary.
Different from the imagination of the younger generations, in the hearts of most warriors in the sky, the saint means the highest peak. But at the time, in the eyes of the founders of the twelfth house of the Sanctuary, the Holy One was just beginning.
Even the word "sacred" is named after they miss their hometown.
But no matter whether the sanctuary or the heavenly road, there is no essential difference in the division of the realm of the saints.
The realm of silver!
The Swift Sword, which suddenly shines brightly, the energy of Sun Jie’s body has increased tenfold after the change.
A clear Yan Ming.
The blade of the sword shines, a palm is big, and the illuminating silver is like a Swallow carved in pure silver. It flies out from the blade and stops at Sun Jie’s shoulder. Silver Yan is alive and well, and his small eyes are very smart. It beats on Sun Jie’s shoulders. From time to time, he uses his beak to slap Sun Jie’s shoulders. His relatives are very incomparable.
The small silver Swift, exudes an extremely dangerous atmosphere!
Tang Tian stared at Yin Yan, and his eyes were unbelievable. The second child behind Tang Tian also showed a faint color.
The Swallow's body, like a sterling silver, is a silver crystal that is condensed by the ultimate compression of energy. In essence, the structure of this silver crystal is not much different from the star stone. The only difference between the two is density.
The energy density of the silver crystal is forty-six times the energy density of the highest order star stone!
If the energy in the silver swallow is fully exploded, the entire red grass star can be blown up by one-thirtieth. This is Sun Jie’s greatest confidence. He laughs with a deep pride.
The power of silver is unimaginable for the bronze saints.
Silver Swift’s eyes are like a ray of light, and the small eyes are disdainful. It opens a small beak and sings high!
Boom!
The raging energy storm, like a hurricane, suddenly sprang from the tiny silver beak.
Hey!
The burning energy clusters, like firecrackers, burst, and tens of thousands of flaming fires, bursting scenes, spectacular.
The energy storm that Yin Yuyan spurted was extremely wide. He couldn’t get out of the way, bowed his body and kept his arms in front of him. A strong force came, Tang Tian felt like he was hit by a rushing behemoth. He knew that he couldn’t resist hard for the first time. Followed by the raging power, he was like a spring. Power, rushing backwards.
This is so, his arms are broken, he can't help but sigh again.
Hey!
Tang Tian was bombarded by the amazing waves, like the arrow of the string, not in the thick clouds.
The super-strength of the silver Swift showed the whole battle, and the cheers were thunderous. Everyone feels and arrogant. This is the invincible battle. It is known as the adult who can make the world famous in the future!
Yinyuyan suddenly spread his wings and turned it into a silver light, like a silver arrow, and shot at the clouds.
Xiao Er is not good, he knows that the situation is critical, his body is rushing forward, and the right palm is hovering beside him. By rushing, he draws the prison sword in the void!
The void is the sheath, the darkness is the body, and the mind is the handle.
Holy Sword Prison Sea!
Xiao Er has never been so serious because he has never been in such a dangerous situation. This small silver Swift is more than any enemy he has encountered.
Unlike the two goods, the dark side of Gemini, from birth, he lost control of this body, he lived in another place.
Tang Tian has a Southern Cross base, and he has a twin palace. Tang Tian was ignorant of the future, but he was given a heavy mission.
The empty palace is covered with dust, and the spiders tirelessly leave their hunting nets in every corner that they can see. The gaps in the wall tiles, the overgrown weeds, and the low walls that are defeated can be seen everywhere.
Once Gemini, the glory has long since passed away.
Twenty years after the closure of Gemini, the palace was also closed for twenty years.
The people outside the palace are still missing the kings they once had, and the people who come to worship outside the palace every year are endless. Xiao Er listened to those devout steps and listened to the whispering prayers from the wind. Twenty years, it was not enough to let the once proud people lose their faith. Hope may be embarrassing, but no one can erase it before he dies.
Occasionally Xiaoji will want to go out.
But he couldn't get out, the palace gate could not be opened. The father should have been arranging his hand, and the palace was transformed into a place suitable for the soul life, the exit of the palace, and stayed on his body. There are a large number of books in the palace, and all the fathers have collected them. He has been arranging everything.
In addition, there are his teachers, six swords and souls. There are prison sea swords, holy witches, sea, swords, swords, and evenings. This makes him not so lonely, although the teachers' requirements are very strict, cultivation is very boring and painful, but his temperament is proud, his self-demand is high, and any cultivation can be done extremely well. All the teachers praise him.
His intelligence, perseverance, maturity, calmness, and even his silence make these souls feel perfect.
He also had a good time, such as watching the stupid things of the two goods.
But more often, he is like this dusty but standing palace, carrying the hopes of the people, bearing the hope of his father. He can be silent, but he must stand upright. He can be lonely, but he must move forward.
Ok, I can’t be beaten by that second.
The five years of basic cultivation, this insistence, makes people look at it. Even if he looks far away, he can feel the light and heat emitted by the two goods. It is really a guy who unconsciously burns his eyes!
Suddenly, Xiao Er’s mouth reveals a smile that is utterly absent, and the tender and lovely face is sharp as a sword, exuding the momentum of utterness. The bits and pieces of life in the past sixteen years have passed in his heart.
Your courage and fearlessness, your light and heat, always warm and inspire your companions.
However.
Between the squares of this palace, I haven’t been shackled for 16 years.
I am in the shadow of this palace, looking for hope in the cold night of 16 years.
Not for failure!
Holding the beads in the left hand, winning the sea of ​​the law in the beads, a golden fringe chain like a water grass, flew out, quietly wrapped around his prison sword, into the soul of the soul.
The energy in the body of the second child is instantly evacuated by the golden pattern. He did not panic, and with his strength, facing the silver sage, there is no chance of winning.
The second trade is not clear about the gap between silver and bronze, but he knows very well.
His Juggernaut teachers explained to him in detail what silver is.
He did not hesitate to use the best way he could think of, with the help of the power of winning the beads!
The prisoner's sword immediately changed. Although the soul-souling flame was also wrapped around the blade, there was no fusion between the void and the soul-soul. This time, with the addition of the golden pattern, the two are completely integrated.
The color of the Soul Flame disappeared completely and became transparent, and the darkness of the darkness of the ink, as well as the darkness of the ink, also faded a lot, like the shadow of the input.
Xiao Er did not hesitate to throw a sword.
A sword light composed of transparency and shadow appeared in front of Yin Yuyan.
Silver Swift realized the danger and screamed. It was erected with the silvery feathers. The birds smashed like a silver arrow and flew toward the sword.
Puff puff!
The silver feathers fly freely, and the sword light does not decrease.
Sun Jie’s face changed, so strangely Jianguang, he had never seen it, and a strong danger shrouded his heart.
How could it be... silver feathers, dissipated in the air, no explosion! How could it be... Any piece of fine feathers is enough to cause an explosion.
and many more!
That is the soul!
Sun Jie’s eyes wide open, his heart leaps and bounds, and the formation conditions of the soul mate are extremely harsh. Those who can afford the soul are definitely not ordinary people. Moreover, such a powerful soul, he has never heard of it, the origin of the other party, I am afraid of extraordinary.
He regretted this war in his heart.
Shangzhou has no value for him at all. It is not a big problem to levy the issue of the civil servant. Without Shangzhou, you can go to Xiazhou. Even if the last Sun is not finished, relying on the face of himself and the Sun family to go to the Qing dynasty, the Qing dynasty will not be too embarrassed.
For this little thing, it is not wise to establish an enemy with background and origin.
But this time is already late, and the situation at the moment does not allow him to retreat.
Silver Swift's ray skyrocketed, turning into a silver light and rushing to Jianguang.
Two lights, hitting it without any cleverness.
Boom!
The strong explosion, the brilliance of the brilliance, the whiteness between the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the drama shocked everyone’s ears.
When the light was exhausted, the silver Swift, which was just alive and noble, the whole right wing was cut off and the wound looked extremely terrible. The situation of Xiao Er is even worse. The prisoner's sword in his hand is broken, smashed, and turned into a smashed awn, dissipated in the air.
Xiao Er’s face was pale and his body was crumbling.
The sea of ​​the law in the pearl is boundless, and if he fights in the battle of the pearl, he is well-versed. However, the power of the sea of ​​law is guided from the inside of the bead to the sword, and the difficulty of increasing the difficulty increases by tens of times.
If it weren't for this time, Xiao Er almost put all his efforts into the smashing of the beads, and the understanding of the plucking of the beads was getting deeper and deeper, and his own achievements in the sword were quite good, among the others. Hao, I barely did it.
But this sword has exhausted all his energy, and there is no energy left in the body.
"Oh!" The scream of the buds is endless. It crashes in the air. It doesn't fly. It helps to float by the second. At this time, the energy consumption of the second child is exhausted. It suddenly looks like a scale, down. come down.
"Small two! Little two!"
Tang Tian was screaming again and again, and he suffered the same fate as the bud. What is even more tragic is that he was just bombed higher. He thought that Xiao Er would catch himself. How can he know that the momentum of the fall is not weakened, the wind is whistling in the ear, the ground is getting closer and closer to him, and Tang Tian can’t take it. Wow, scream.
Anyway, you two can't fall either...
Xiao Er exposed helplessly pulled the corner of his mouth, the world in front of him turned around, the consciousness was a little fuzzy, is it dead...
Tang Tian first noticed the strangeness of Xiao Er, and suddenly he was in a hurry. The ground was sharply magnified in the field of view, and it was about to hit it. Tang Tian gritted his teeth and made an unexpected movement. (To be continued)