"It turned out to be Yin Shu!"

Zong Shou took a sigh of relief, and the big sleeves were displayed, so that Zhang Lingfu flew out. Immediately turned into a group of flames, four volumes.

Only in an instant, the dead leaves on the ground will be burnt out. There is also a part, hitting the pine tree, it is also a flame of fire, burning and burning.

This is not to cover up the traces, but to remove the dead air caused by his martial arts ideas.

If you don't need to burn to the fire of the sun, within three days, the area will be a hundred square feet, all the vegetation will die.

His set of the Styx died five times. At the time of his previous life, he once had a great record, and he made the disciples of the cloud circles see it.

Later, because he knew that the killing was too much, after the sword came out, there was no death, and he was completely forgotten by his own seal. Another choice is to merge one hundred, which is even more difficult.

The genius was used unconsciously.

Such swordsmanship, with the help of heaven and earth, turned into the sword of the Yellow River. The harm of xìng life, no solution, like death, is close to evil.

If it is possible, Zong Shou would rather not use this set of swords and would not want to be known by others.

Fortunately, the person who just watched was Yin Yang. He is not afraid to be learned, but this swordsmanship, even if only onlookers, is in great danger. Only Yin Yang, under the ban of ban, every ten years of hard work is like a day, strong mind, can not be moved by his sword.

After dealing with dead leaves of dead leaves, Yin Yang finally woke up, but looked at Zong Shou with both eyes fixed.

"To control the sword, the world is really the place to go out of the sword? The sword is out of the air, and everything is comparable. And this sword technique, I finally know today, when Zhao Zhaoran, why should I ask the world to know the sword? Meaning. It really is a martial art."

"Yin Shu! I am only able to open seven veins in my body, but it is far from the level of swordsmanship. It is still only a sword rhyme. It is only better than ordinary people!"

Seeing that Yin Yang does not change, Zong Shou suddenly feels helpless, too lazy to explain: "It is this out of the world, I have already confirmed it! Is it the beginning of the snow, still not talking to you."

"I have said that I have also spoken about the world, once killed a congenital **** with hún. Only Yin Yang has been afraid to believe that Yin Yang nodded, and the eyes flashed inexplicable gods sè: "Even if you see you today, Still thinking that I was dreaming. This set of swords of Shizi is unheard of and unseen. Fang Cai Yin Yang even has a feeling that he is going to be unable to die and know why, if he is the front of this sword, there must be death without life! It’s a pity that if you are still there, you will not know how happy you are! ”

Seeing Yin Yang’s sentimental sentiment, Zong Shou did not know what to say. If his father is still there, will he treat him as a enchanting occupant of his son's body, or two. Will you be happy, then you don't know.

The eyes swept, and then I saw the four weeks. In addition to the dead leaves and pine trees that he burned by the method, there were many fire marks. The heart can't help but move: "Yin Shu, is this in the enemies?"

Yin Yang heard that, in the end, he was not immersed in the memory, and the silkworm raised his head: "Exactly!" Within thirty feet, the time of the fire is compelling, and the dàng is opened.

Zong Shou only felt that his body suddenly became hot, but he did not respond. He looked at the shadow of Yin Yang.

The aggression is like a fire, and it is indeed full of charm.

"I am a fire, I am a master of the ancient secrets of burning the flames. Therefore, my martial arts idea is also like a flame! After three months, and through the world to demonstrate the big day, the Ming martial arts, the martial arts Aoyi. The former day has reached the extreme of the rhyme. But one by one"

Having said that, Yin Yang has another knife. The flame that swept through it was rolled out again.

However, this time the flame power has declined. That snowy knife shadow, but also lost the meaning of the previous one.

Yin Yang smiled bitterly: "I am going to make persistent efforts, and then I will understand the trend of this knife, but I will not be able to comprehend it. I have no clue. In the past, Shizun said that my talent is amazing, and I will be a knife in the future. Jun also said Yin. After Yang Day, I will be able to enter the realm of heaven. I can watch it today, but Yin Yang is just a mediocrity, but one of the guards has listened to it and took a chill. How long does Yin Yang enter the Eight-War Martial? In fact, it is only the threshold to enlighten the martial arts.

No wonder that in the tea house before, it would be said that it will only be a little longer, and you will not be afraid of the millennium. It is indeed emboldened.

It is no wonder that Zong Suran did not give his son to those innate masters, or other cronies, but entrusted to Yin Yang. Not only is this person's spiritual body, but also because of this unparalleled martial arts talent.

After staying in Danling Mountain for five or six years, once Yin Yang can break through his own ban on his own strength, he will be able to fly into the sky!

At that time, even if he still had no martial arts, he could only protect him with Yin Yang’s own strength.

I knew earlier that Yin Yang’s entry into the country must be extremely fast, and may even surpass himself, but I did not expect it to be such a quick law.

Eyes looked weirdly up and down Yin Yang, Zong Shou indulged for a moment, and then handed the Thunder sword to the side.

"Humanism is impermanent. In fact, the fire is also somewhat like a Buddha. It can be gathered and scattered. The scattered is a thousand miles, and the scorpion can be smelted with gold and iron! Yin Shu, you actually have a jaw, I will not repeat it. I only point you to some shortcomings. Also, the martial arts trend, although within the scope of martial arts ideas, is somewhat different from other rhymes, meanings, rumors, hún, and gods."

The sword shadows around the circle, and the fireworks around them immediately swept and gathered at the tip of the sword.

Then, as the fire tongue beats, it suddenly passed through more than ten feet of space until it reached Yin Yang’s eyes.

When Yin Yang was shocked, the tip of the sword of Thunder's tooth was only a foot away from the eyebrow.

At the tip of the sword, the white light is shining, and the moxibustion is extremely hot.

What is even more shocking is the Zong Shou at the moment. It seems that the whole person has been integrated into the fire.

Carrying the flames of the sky, spreading it, and burning him thoroughly.

There is also a sudden realization in the heart, this is the sword of fire. Zong Shou is actually a hard-working, to the level of the sword rhyme, to achieve the effect of the trend.

"Yin Shu can understand? You just use the knife to ignite the fire. You can't borrow the fire. In fact, everything in the world can be turned into a grass, the weather is changing, and even its own identity and even the forces can be displayed. In the middle, the person who has reached the top can even compete with the master of Buddhism!"

Yin Yang was carefully recollecting, but when he heard the last sentence, it was obviously unbelievable.

Budo Tongshen, that Jing is the strong man above Xianwu, where may be this ‘potential, can you compete?

Zong Shou smiled and stopped explaining.

At this moment, I can't say that he had heard of him in the later generations. A royal master who mastered the thirty-six thousand worlds, with his own billions of creatures, and thousands of soldiers and horses entered the trend. A soul Wu Zun who has been to Xianwumen, kills a sword!

At that time, the cloud industry had already communicated with the various circles, so it was possible to know the secrets of these other worlds, and it was far from such an occlusion.

Yin Yang still looked at the meditation, and I didn't know how long it took. I just sighed: "Thank you for your guidance. Although Yin Yang still can't comprehend, he already knows where the road is. It is a direct walk."

Zong Shou has a slight jaw, and he does not expect himself to be a sword, which will enable Yin Yang to comprehend. In the end, you need to precipitate your enlightenment to truly become your own thing.

However, today I have already helped this one, but it is better to send the Buddha to the West. Yin Yang has fully grasped the rhyme of the knife and has some understanding of the situation. If you can see the same sword, you will be able to go further.

In the hands of the Thunder sword, the fire changed again. From the previous pale sè, to the blazing white. As if even the sword body, it began to burn and burned up. Yin Yang looked changed, busy and focused, paying attention to it. At this moment, the first snow called a cry from the ear: "The young master Yin Shu, someone came in front! It seems to be the city's main government one"

Zong Shou glimpsed and looked at the past. I saw that the first snow was coming, but the body was full of bird feathers. Even the face of the hair, but also the roots.

I couldn't help but smile, and it was because of his early appearance.

The so-called bird catching is to catch 72 kinds of various birds every day, and draw them in the land of twenty feet. You can't let any one slip away. At the speed of the first snow, it seems to be simple, but it is actually complicated and difficult. And adding four each day is a good way to exercise combat intuition. These birds have their own magical spirits to help escape flight, and help the first snow to master the means of dealing with spiritual law.

Yin Yang can't wait to kill, just some insights, he was interrupted, and he couldn't help but smash the past. The first snow also stopped the sound, and the subconsciously felt that the situation was not good. I only felt Yin Yang's eyes suddenly fierce. It’s also like laughing and laughing, not good.

"I want to be lazy again? Even if the city government comes, let the next person come to the briefing. What do you do with Baba? Those sparrows, but now they are flying away?"

The courtyard that Yunshengcheng arranged for them ~lightnovelpub.net~ is not small. There are also four or five servants, but they usually stay in the front yard, do not appear, and do not seem to want to be related to them.

Seeing the first snow and even the face is not red and red, just embarrassed to look around, look up at the sky, scratching the face with nails. Zong Shou suddenly smiled and went to the front.

The comer is a congenital martial artist, nearly sixty years old, with a strong body. Not in the living room, just waiting at the door. After the arrival of the sect, he respectfully performed a ceremony and let the followers on the side carry a wooden plate.

"I heard that the son of the world has laid down some things in the armor of the city of Yuncheng. I have been sent to the world by the son of the city."

Zong Shou's eyes swept the wooden plate, which was the custom-made outer bone parts, and there were a total of fifty, a cloud-shaped knife that was carefully crafted by the spiritual forge.

The eyes couldn't help but pick up, and the next moment, I listened to this person, and the tone was plain: "I waited for my own ideas, but I also asked the world to blame the other city owners, and the words of the world. I have a good view of the city. It’s the best place to enjoy the scenery. If you like it, you might want to stay longer!”

After that, after that, it was a squat, with a mortal behind him, leaving. ! .