Chapter 222 re-enter soul silence

Shencheng, the main building of the city, the study.

The study is very large, and there are so many books, and several tall incense wood bookcases are neatly placed with countless books. There are almost thousands of books.

Someone in the study, one sitting, four squatting.

Sitting on a bald head, there are strange tattoos on the bald head, and his eyes are even more strange, a black and red pair of eyes, shining with a touch of light, people feel not angry.

"Talk about it, in the years when I was not there, what was the big thing in the Yanlong plane? And why did the soul collected in the last government battle be so much less? I need an explanation." The double-headed bald head is the city owner of the **** city. Tu, the innocent king of Yanlong.

"I will be guilty, please God to punish!" The four are the four guards of the city, seeing the faint tone of the temper, and quickly bowed down to sin.

Tu Shenwei raised his head and quickly replied: "Returning to the Lord, there is nothing big happening before the government. When the government battles, the God of War House has a talented youngster who has at least eight upper-class beasts. Moreover, it also produced a counter-attack skill, directly killing a large piece of demon emperor, so the war gods have almost no dead people this time... This has caused so many dead souls in this house war. This family has destroyed the son of the evil spirits, so the demon sacred war ended in the falling mountain, blocking the night boy, and it was broken. It finally led to all the strong people of the war gods to go to the demon temple for revenge, but finally the next class. Comforted..."

Tu Yuwei elaborated and explained the things of this year. Of course, Tu Qianjun’s dark nights and the fact that he slandered the evil spirits and caused the destruction of the Dragon City’s transmission array would not be said, nor dare to say. He is more aware of the means of the Lord, and he fears that the Lord will ruin him and his family directly.

"Well... There is a genius boy in the night house? Is there such a metamorphosis of the fit skills? The little thing in the night is going to break the music!" God’s lord gently waved his hand and gestured to several people to stand up and talk.

"Amount! If the water is not estimated to be happy this night, the child of the night family was inhaled into the mountain of the gods, and now it is estimated to be dead!" The return of the Lord God made the gods a bit strange, but he still replied truthfully.

"Oh! Into the mountain of falling, it really can't live. Well, after four years of the fall of the mountain, open the road, you prepare a group of elites, continue to go to Shaoguan, to take the sword, or the old rules, who gets Excalibur, I directly sealed him as the fifth guard of the **** city! Receive him as a pro-disciple, and give him a chance to go to the top." God's main slaughter still faintly opened, seems to be very interested in the acquisition of the Shenshen Mountain sword, actually open Out of this price code.

"Yes, the subordinates must do their best to handle this matter, and now they have prepared 30 emperors and peaks, and will continue to increase their selection." Tu Shenwei nodded quickly and saw God's main slaughter. He did not pursue the war and the war god. He couldn’t help but feel a little bit in the battle of the demon.

"The few small things, and the dark forest is not dead, what has been the recent movement?" God's main slaughter, silent for a moment and throw a question.

small thing? Old is not dead!

There was a burst of sweat in the heart of the sorcerer, and of course he knew a few small things that the butcher pointed to. He refers to the three kingdoms and the god-level powerhouses on the other side of the sea. Of course, the old things refer to the king of the dark forest. However, the highest age of the gods in the three capitals and the sea is more than two thousand years old. For a carcher with thousands of years of fighting, it is indeed a small thing.

Tu Shenwei thought for a while and said: "There is no big movement, that is, if the water went to Lunjian Island in the near future, then he went to the dark forest. As for what they talked about, it is not known!"

"Well, let's go down!" God's main slaughter waved his hand and motioned him to know. No more questions, telling a few people to go down.

"Yes, the subordinates retire!"

The four guards of Shencheng, seeing God's main slaughter did not ask too much, and they did not have to blame them for their meaning. They quickly rejoiced and worshipped and respectfully retired.

"In the future, don't do anything small, this time give you a chance, and next time, you cut yourself... Also, bring the guys in the city to me, actually like me, born with a double vision, Interesting, interesting..."

The joy of Tuweiwei has not lasted for a minute. A faint voice in his mind scared the soul almost out. The footsteps were awkward, and the back was cold and sweaty. He quickly responded with a voice and strode away. It is.

The creation of the miracle of the **** city has already been slightly turbulent in the city of God, and of course the god-level powerhouse of the Yanlong continent.

At night, the water opened his eyes slightly and then continued to close his eyes. Several old guys in Longcheng have not finished their banquet, and havetily left. The demon mountain sounded a slight surprise, breaking the valley that had been quiet. The old man fishing in Hidden Island shook slightly, and the calm lake swayed for a while...

Firecrackers and fireworks began to be set up throughout the mainland to celebrate the 10,000-year history of the Dragon, and to celebrate what they thought should be celebrated...

It’s so lively outside, the fireworks are everywhere, and the colors are beautiful.

But the night is cold and cold, but nothing can be seen. What he can see is only the yellow sand of the sky, and the crocodile monster that constantly emerges from the yellow sand.

Do not!

In his eyes, in his mind, now that he can't see anything, only his blue ****, and the knives that follow his arm's constant dance, can be seen.

Daily cultivation, uninterrupted exploration, he will be the night of the seven styles and practice. It’s just how these seven styles are practiced, or seven styles. They can’t be turned into six styles. Of course, they can’t be one style.

just……

Today, when he was fighting with the crocodile, he suddenly felt that the seven-night style that he had left with his hand was somewhat different from the past. It seems that there has been a slight change. It seems that the seven styles have become... eight styles?

How can it become an eight-style?

After the night light cold solved the last crocodile monster quickly, he began to dance slowly, and his heart was blank. Only the eighth type he had accidentally waved out...

When he was in the war, he showed a trick to attack the dragon on the side of the dragon. Suddenly a monster suddenly appeared on the ground. In a hurry, he **** involuntarily drifted down a curve. As a result, the crocodile monster on the ground was directly hit below the surface, and the ground was pulled out of a pit.

This move is very powerful, not weaker than the cracked mantle, but different from the cracked mantle. Therefore, the night is very cold and confused. How do you practice and practice without integration, but the older the more?

I don't understand, he didn't think about it, but he waved the **** and began to slowly drill. He feels that since there is not much training, it is not bad to practice. It is always good to change.

So he began to indulge in and promote every trick, he believes that since the dragon can be derived from a style, then open the sky, crack the ground, chase the wind ... these can be derived from a few styles, he I decided to thoroughly explore it, and there was a vague idea in his heart. It seems that this derivative moves implied the true secret of the Seven Emperors.

It was only... In the case that he did not know, the ban on the Mount Shenshan flashed a white light, and the heaven and earth vitality above his head quickly became rich when he was completely immersed in it. He suddenly entered again, and since he left Jinghu Island, he has never entered a state of silence.

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