Chapter 136: World Xeon, the 9th weapon spectrum!

Jin Yundongli sighed.
This matter, his memory is extremely deep.
Because his master Yun Haitian heard the incident, he crossed the two countries and walked tens of thousands of miles before he buried the body for Lin Wanwan's family.
He immediately hit the Six Prison Demon Sect, killing the perpetrators, but finally wounded in the hand of the King of Cultivation and broke the path of the gods.
Today, there are still people who laugh at him for being overwhelmed,
"It's a pity the big Lin official"
It is a pity that other guests have heard of this and others only know it after explanation.
Wu Anqisheng shook his head slightly. He had heard about it, but it was not unexpected.
There are people in the martial arts, some love luxury, some love chivalrous, some love beautiful soldiers, some have good food and wine.
But the only one, the martial arts people have a strong heart for victory.
Even if you don't care about this ranking, some people will not be happy if they press on their own heads.
区 Are you a businessman who is worthy of ranking for me?
What's ridiculous is that after Lin Wanwan's death, this weapon spectrum has spread, and many people are convinced of it.
At least his evaluation changed from 'stupid' to 'pity'.
"No one knows why Lin Wanwan, a generation of giants, lined up this weapon spectrum. Maybe he really admired Wulin, or maybe he wanted to stay famous, or he was signaled by the Dayan Dynasty.
None of this matters. "
Jin Yundongliu drank another sip of wine, but was awake:
"If it is recognized today as the strongest, it is the ninth in the weapon spectrum, the six prisoners, and Pang Wanyang."
Weapon spectrum.
The first eight are empty.
自然 There is no objection to this.
The eight major soldiers, whoever is born, will surely be able to stir up the world and reach the supremacy of heaven and earth. This is no doubt.
And now the heaven and earth soldiers have never been born.
Twenty-six prison demons Pang Wanyang is like the most powerful master today.
As soon as the name came out, the third floor of Yang Xiaotang was silent, and all the guests couldn't help holding their breath.
Tatar's name, the shadow of the tree.
In the martial arts, whoever can leave a name, step on the bones of countless people.
Pang Wanyang is undoubtedly the first in the world.
This was recognized by martial arts people long before the weapon spectrum appeared.
According to legend, Pang Wanyang became very early, twenty-one years old, and has risen to fame among the demons, far beyond his peers, and can stand with the elders who have become famous for a long time.
After his death, he measured the land of the Seven Kingdoms on foot, walking barefoot in the world for more than ten years, and as the demon, he stepped on the gates of all the famous schools of the Seven Kingdoms.
No one knows what happened during those years.
But when he returned to the Six Prison Demon Sect again, he split many countless years of Demon Sect, and under his unification, he unified again to become the Six Prison Demon Sect!
That year, he was only forty years old.
Suddenly he passed by, and now he has been awe-inspiring for fifty years!
The real world is invincible.
Some people say that he has already reached the level that the eight soldiers can reach, infinitely approaching the obstacle of heaven and man in the legend!
"As a peer of the same age, this old Taoist priest is a real difference"
Sweeping across the deadly third floor, An Qi shook his head.
If calculated by age, Wang Quan is one or two years older than his family.
Ji Yundongli glanced at the crowd, shaking his head endlessly, and continued to say that his mind had faded.
The people of the world are often very strange. They are all big factions. When they hear the name of Huangjue Temple, they do n’t mind. When they mention Mozong, they are wary of fear.
Even though, the Yixiu master of Huangjue Temple and Pang Wanyang are in the same weapon.
"Mr. Cloud."
Someone daringly said, "Would you like to say something about the devil's deed?"
"Nature is not."
Jin Yundong lowered the wine bowl, stood up shakily, his cheeks gradually faded, and his waxy yellow face showed a hint of coldness:
"Yun just sighed, the devil in this world
I ca n’t finish it! "
Uh ~
Ji Yundongliu shook his body, and a sharp white blade of light flashed from his waist.
The guillotine light passed across like a practise, and the glazed sword light made everyone on the third floor be shocked.
boom!
桌 In the corner of the third floor, the tables and chairs are broken, and the drinks are mixed with air waves.
Between the electric light and flint, only An Qisheng could see clearly, a figure flashed from the corner, kicked the table and chairs together with the two guests on it and threw it to Yun Dongliu.
As soon as he turned, he would break through the window.
"what!"
Howling and screaming, the sword lights staggered for a moment, many guests all got up and dodged, and the third floor of Yang Xiaotang was in chaos.
"you!"
The swell of Qi and the waves, Yun Dongliu dissipated the wine, and the bladed sword light bypassed the two guests like a silver snake.
Taking a steep turn in the air, he once again turned to the figure who wanted to break through the window:
"How easy is it to want to leave?"
Jin Yundong flashed coldly in his heart.
The concealed breath of the man was very good. If it was not when he mentioned Pang Wanyang, the breath would be unstable, and he would hardly notice it.
But once discovered, everyone who kills Mozong will kill him!
"Yundongliu, you have the courage, follow me!"
The man jumped out of the light, avoiding Daoguang, and was free to speak in midair.
At this time, someone can clearly see his appearance.
It was a middle-aged man in a black short, five short body. He had a short beard and a sneer on his thin face.
"Look for death!"
Jin Yun snorted coldly in the east, killing his expression.
Stood a little bit, followed by Daoguang breaking through the window, whistling in the air, and chasing up.
"Six Prison Demon Sect"
Yang Xiaotang was in chaos on the third floor. Only An Qisheng sat by the window and his face remained unchanged.
Until Daoguang opened the third floor window.
Jin Yundongliu and the man jumped out one after the other, chased on the nearby roof, and then he slowly got up.
He didn't care about the messy crowd behind him, and walked downstairs.
"Master, what happened?"
In the empty first-floor lobby, Zhang Haohao, who made a guest appearance, ran over in panic:
"Several people carried a dead body down the stairs before, and the guests were all done."
"The money hasn't been paid yet."
Zhang Haohao was crying.
"It's okay, someone will pay,"
Luan Qisheng smiled and didn't care:
既然 "Since there are no more guests, please close the door when the guests in the back leave."
"Ah? Who pays?"
Zhang Haohao was a little bit embarrassed.
I still want to say, An Qisheng has slowly walked into the backyard.
Woo!
Woo!
Under the old tree in the backyard, serious Jiang Tingting was punching.
了 After more than two months, the little guy who hasn't developed the internal force is already anxious.
Wu Anqisheng looked at it quietly, without telling her to stop.
Some things need to be realized by myself. If she tells her to stop at this time, she will feel uncomfortable. Instead, wait for her to realize the truth.
The ups and downs of emotions are taboo for the cultivation of internal forces, but they are helpful for the practice of boxing.
As for winning, naturally a warrior is nothing.
After a short while, Jiang Tingting slowly received power.
She first mentioned her brows with both hands, and then pressed down slowly, as if to press the boiling breath from her body to Dan Tian, ​​and spit out a stale gas from her mouth:
"Hoo!"
"Master?"
Jiang Tingting saw An Qisheng behind him.
Already a little steady girl, she exulted, showing off:
"Master, brother he can't beat me!"
"Really? You can't be lazy, or you won't be able to beat Hao Hao next time."
Qi Anqisheng shaved his apprentice's nose and smiled slightly.
Two little children who have practiced martial arts for only a few months, even if they can exercise their internal strength, their bones and flesh are still soft and lying on their backs. Fighting is naturally more powerful.
"You remember me."
My little girl was in a good mood, and ran to the front.
"Young people's vitality"
Wu Anqisheng looked and felt something.
He is a man with a very different state of mind. With the deepening of kung fu, his state of mind has become more and more stable. This kind of vitality has been a long time ago for him.
He sighed slightly, An Qisheng walked into the room.
Sitting on a futon, he closed his eyes slightly. In the deep perspective, many lights flickered like countless stars in the night sky.
It's all the spiritual imprints he collected.
After Dao Yitu recognized the Lord, his mental strength has grown greatly, and his mental imprint can be more than doubled.
Since the opening of Wu Yangxiaotang, the spiritual imprint that can make him look good is very small, far from his upper limit at this time.
"I want Yundongliu's information"
With the thoughts of Lu Anqisheng, a picture of the Tao in the soul buzzed and shook:
[Does it cost eight points to search Yundongliu information? 】
Every time he meets a person these days, he asks a picture to find out how much power he needs to determine whether the person is important.
For more than two months, he has asked more than a thousand times, and most of them need only a little effort.
Even the six doors that catch Mingtang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ need only three points.
Jin Yundongliu was the one who met the most power after Kong San.
Through this period of research, he already knows that the amount of power required not only represents the level of the person's future achievements, but also the impact that the person can have on the world.
In other words, the amount of strength required represents the person ’s ‘lucky luck’.
人 The reason why he didn't want to care about the Demon ancestor who appeared in Yang Xiaotang at all, besides that he was at the last stage of holding the holy fetus.
Suddenly his thoughts passed by, An Qisheng nodded and confirmed:
"Yes."
In the past two months, he has obtained several cheats through some other channels, and Daoli broke through the 50 mark.
I need more power, that is, people who have a strong body are often extraordinary.
For example, he got the opportunity to pass through Tong Zhengyang, and got the Tianyi Riddle and Tianyizhu from Kong San.
The search ability of Yundongliu's information is second only to Kong San, but it is conceivable that he is certainly not an ordinary person.
Humming ~~~
As An Qisheng confirmed, Dao Yitu shed a lot of words like water flowing down.