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Pursuant to a paper killing order, under the spread of the court's powerful intelligence system, Dafeng's seventy-three states, thousands of cities, countless counties and counties were soon coaxed.

For a short time, such as cooking oil on fire.

An Qisheng, who was so famous, became an incense stick among all the people in an instant.

The grandmother returned to the kingdom, and the secrets of the veins were gone. Even the tailor-made conditions of the soldiers were opened.

Not only are some scattered people in the rivers and lakes, the small and medium-sized gates, but also some of the masters in the large-scale gates are a little hot.

"Order of Hunting ..."

In the chivalrous gate, An Qisheng held a piece of yellow paper in his palm, his eyes lightened with ripples.

He realized the spiritual realm of danger and avoidance, he no longer cares about being chased and killed, even if it is the vein of this world, he will not be afraid.

He is unscrupulous because he is fearless.

He was a little surprised. He thought that after killing Yang Ling, Zhao Changyu and others, the court would use those gods to shoot.

I did not want to wait for the paper hunting order.

For a moment, he thought a lot.

Many thoughts came to his mind, many possibilities emerged one by one, and he was ruled out one by one. In an instant, he had already guessed several possibilities.

The first possibility is that the Golden Wolf King Ting and Dafeng are about to start a war, and many masters restrain each other and cannot easily shoot.

Second, the court wanted to use him as a knife to clean the rivers, lakes, and martial arts.

两种 These two possibilities are not difficult to guess after he has obtained a lot of information.

I just think deeper.

After Gao Wuji, the master of Zhuanlun Temple from Rumen, he learned that the Golden Wolf Kingdom wanted to go to war, and more of it was the Golden Wolf King's court.

Are they really going to war?

I still want to use this reason for the so-called war to do something else?

For example, cleaning martial arts.

Unlike the chaotic martial arts in Dafeng, the Golden Wolf King's Court respects Zhuanlun Temple.

But the same is that Wulin's damage to the court is extremely great.

In other words, the fourth-ranked Grand Master Runner who controls the ferris wheel method is even more harmful to the Golden Wolf King's court.

"Brother?"

Seeing that An Qisheng picked up the wanted order and fell into thought for a long time, Yun Haitian called out.

"It's all right."

Luan Qisheng returned to God.

"Brother is worried about this wanted order?"

Jin Yunhai frowns tightly:

"One of the imperial court's hands is too vicious, just change to me, I'm afraid there is nothing to do."

Yun Yunhai looked thoroughly.

Wu Yi An Qisheng's martial arts today, there are few rivals in martial arts, in addition to those top masters of the veins of the masters, there are few who can beat him.

The rest of the rivers and lakes are scattered by thousands of people and cannot kill An Qisheng.

With his fast speed, no one in the vein of blood caught up with him.

I was just saying that man-made wealth, death birds, and food for death. The court's reward was so generous. I don't want to know how many people will be impressed.

The most important thing in this world is pretentious people.

I always think that others can't do it.

Suddenly, once those people found him, the old man's temper was afraid to kill him.

He is kind-hearted, but never taboos at trying to figure out others with the most malicious intent.

In his opinion, if the situation is really possible to reach that step, whether it be Huangjue Temple, Jishenzong, Shinji, Dalongmen or Wanjian Shanzhuang, they must be blocked by the people of the imperial court. Out.

If so, it must be the beginning of a new round of martial arts catastrophe.

"Wanted warrants are optional, but they don't care much."

Luan Qisheng shook his head slightly, his eyes darkened.

Jin Yunhaitian can think of things that he naturally wants.

He tapped the table gently, and said lightly:

只是 "I'm just curious, this court will not be afraid that I will make another breakthrough, kill all the way to Beijing, and chop that Feng's dog head?"

"Brother cautions."

Yun Yunhai laughed bitterly: "I know that my brother has a grudge, but the king of Feng said that if he could not kill, he could kill it. I was afraid that the world would bring dragons and snakes to land again, and their souls would be charcoal.

The power of the Dafeng dynasty's court was crowned among the most powerful nations. Nantian Mountain would hunt down one enemy and three without losing the wind. Even if it was not the defeat of some martial arts people, it would even win a great victory.

In recent years, as Dafeng's national strength has increased, more people want to kill the Assassin King, but the King Feng has nothing to do so far, and you can imagine what the means are.

"This is a conclusion that I can't break through."

Luan Anqi couldn't help sneering.

I have dreamed of many martial arts masters, many of which are such as Mr. Lan Da, Zhao Changlin, Huiguo, Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Zhongguang, and masters born with great powers. Naturally, he will not know anything about the veins.

The martial arts of the long-awaited realm have been peeping at the door since the blood exchange was completed.

But the most difficult thing is to condense and forge the veins of Qi.

Needless to say, the difficulty of forming Qiqi pulse is complicated and extremely difficult. There is no possibility of improvement if there is a slight error.

But compared to the formation of the veins, this difficulty is nothing.

The masters of Qi pulse between the various countries do not say too much, at least more than 10,000 people, but the master of the veins on the weapon spectrum is even less than thirty-six.

Of course, there are hidden secrets in various countries, but even if there is no hidden, this number will not be much different.

You have to know that Shenmai has a life span of 300 years, and this number also includes old antiques that have lived for nearly 300 years, such as Huangjue Temple.

In the past three hundred years, we have accumulated no more than fifty.

"God ........"

Yun Yunhai sighed slightly, Xiao Xiao on his face.

He became famous for sixty years, and he was trapped in the veins for sixty years. If he is unconscious, it is deceiving.

端 He held up the tea cup and blew gently, saying, "Some people say that I am the person closest to the veins. If I had not been wounded, I would have been promoted to the veins. This is not right."

"Appreciate further details."

Luan Qisheng's eyes moved slightly.

Although he understands the veins, Yun Haitian was trapped in the veins for 60 years before he naturally had his own unique understanding.

"The qi pulse is complete, people interact with the heaven and earth reiki. After a long time, the true qi gradually grows spiritual. This spirituality is nothing else but martial arts ..."

Jin Yunhaitian slowly said:

"Spirituality will not be created out of nothing. Only when our martial arts practice a martial art to reach the peak and reach the extremes, can the true spirit breed the spirituality!

The magical sword cutting of Feng Qingxuan has already practiced spirituality. One sword cut is like life. Even with closed eyes, the sword can be used to cut through the enemy's flaws ...

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

He knows this, and he also knows that Feng Qingxuan has practiced spirituality with this magic sword, and this cloud sea sky is to transform the righteousness of Changhe Gong, Xia Wang cuts the magic sword, Xingyun treads the snow, and Wanlang All nine martial arts including Jingtao Palm have practiced spirituality!

If this time he did not take the shot, Yun Haitian was seriously injured and dying to face Feng Qingxuan. The final result would only be the same.

Even, even that unparalleled will be killed together.

At this point, the object of revenge from Yundong Liu is Chilian Mozong, not Feng Qingxuan and Wushuang.

"But there is one last step beyond that."

Speaking of this, Yun Haitian looked slightly dignified: "The gods control the spirits, and they must stand the test of heaven and earth ..."

"This step is also called Yinshen Chuqiao!"

"Yin Shen out of the trick ..."

Wu Anqi murmured to himself.

Xunyin out of the consciousness is that after consciously 'God' is strong enough, he breaks out of the body.

那时 At that time, under the sympathy between air and machine, the magnetic field will transform, there will be thunder and lightning strike you and fire will burn you.

Only when the resistance is passed can there be the possibility of stepping into the veins, otherwise, the body will die.

In fact, if there is a physical body, with his physical condition at this time, as long as it is not a series of lightning seas, only a few mines will definitely not kill him.

But the spirit is out of the way, there is no shelter of the body shell, and only spiritual martial arts can be used as a means. How dangerous is it to resist thunder?

As soon as the thunder sounded, I was afraid that the spirit would disappear.

"Yeah, the Yin God knows it ..."

Qi Yunhai Tianmu light is a bit blurred:

"It is rare in ancient times to resist lightning, but since Wanzai, various methods of avoiding robberies have also been passed down. Among them, the best known and most effective is to create magic soldiers!"

Divine soldier, divine soldier.

He was originally the weapon that the ‘God’ made!

Luan Qisheng's eyes flickered, thinking of Kong San.

After the defection of the Extreme God Sect, he has no shortage of martial arts practice, and the existence of the spirit deprivation has also made him need no elixir and resource assistance, but he eventually joined the Six Prison Demon ... .

Yun Yi, the corner of his mouth moved, and said the last sentence Yun Haitian wanted to say:

"Unfortunately, after tens of thousands of years, there are very few strange spirits that can cast divine soldiers between heaven and earth, and most of them are in the hands of many major gates and powerful forces ...

........

Dafeng border is extremely north, extremely bitter cold place.

The violent winds covered the sky with snow, and the visibility was extremely low in the extremely cold world. Ordinary people may be violent even if they walk in it.

In the midst of such a terrible world, a group of people trekked in the snow, advancing under the biting cold wind.

He and his party wore black clothes, long bows, and large knives. They trekked in the half-height snow, but the speed was extremely fast.

Thin clothes are hunting and moving in the snow, but people are silent like iron stones.

Stuck in the dimmer light of the snow, a group of people traveled hundreds of miles before they stopped slowly.

Extremely looking.

Beneath the endless howling snow, there are endless mountains soaring into the clouds. Before the mountains, there is a calm and deep lake.

The shimmering waters of that lake, in this heavy snow, there was no trace of freezing in the bitter cold.

Woohoo ~~~

一行 On the shore of the Great Lake, a group of people stood and stood, and the snow was covered with bows.

He and his party were silent and silent.

They looked at a big lake like Wang Yang, and saw a small boat float suddenly between the mountains under the snow.

Xiao Xiaozhou was walking in the snow and ice, making ripples.

Above the deck, a group of clothesmen fishing with rods, unspeakably contented, seem to be integrated into this snowy lake.

"We see the Dharma King!"

I saw the boat coming, and the people on the shore bowed to the ground, their foreheads buried in deep snow.

Tao Lairen is no one else. It is the Red Sun King who has been fishing for 20 years on this big lake.

"Good beast, hide deep!"

声音 In the dullness, the sound fell from the snow, and everyone felt that their hearts were hot, and the cold around them seemed to disappear instantly.

It seems that there is a strong masculinity in this voice.

"Far King ..."

He and his team were shocked and looked up.

I saw a red sun rising on the lake, breaking through the blizzards of snow, and the water vapor transpired on the surface of the Great Lake in time.

A few dozen miles away from the lake, a heat wave rushed towards the face, leaving everyone with snow all over the body, and the wet clothes were instantly evaporated!

Howl ~~~

Then, a sound like a cow is like a tiger, but louder than a cow, and a more mighty roar than a tiger roar burst from beneath the rolling lake surface.

"what?!"

There was a rush of hearts.

I saw the water vapor like a cloud of mist ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As the boat emptied, a huge figure of blue and black color was pulled out of the lake by the thin fishing line!

Under the big head, there is a huge body that is ten feet long!

I saw the beast's head like a camel and horns like a deer.

Across the sky, slightly, like a fairy boat, hovering over a small boat in the mist, and the whole body's rays of light shone like a red sun rising.

"Good beast, for twenty years, nine captures and nine verticals. If you don't surrender this time, you will smoke your gluten tendons, chop your snake scales, and bake you!"

In the endless light and heat, the chill struggling several times, waving thousands of water dragons, unwilling to yield, anger and struggle.

However, no matter how much force it exerts, the waves of the lake that are stirred up set off huge waves, but it can't shake the thin fishing line. In the end, it was pulled into the clouds.

He left only a sorrowful and hopeless roar.

Howl ~

In the roar of Xiaolong, the boat fell and slapped on the lake.

Everyone raised their eyebrows and looked, and saw the thunder roar.

The clothing customers walked across the snow and wind, gradually drifting away:

"I already know about it, wait for it!"

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