Within the entire stone temple, a trace of silk swords, suddenly disappeared, and constantly flashed.

At this time, Zong Shou is already sweaty, and the face is pale.

This is already 132,000 two hundred and forty-three swords!

When I took the Longdan, the injury suffered was gradually worsening.

And this sword shadow has still not stopped, as if it is endless.

This battle is far more painful than a battle with absolute desire. The sword shadow changes, and it is a collection of seven different swordsmanships. Almost every one is more than eight grades!

Moreover, each kind of sword meaning has exceeded the 'meaning' and reached the level of '魄'.

Nine Kowloon Shadow Swords, in this battle, he was polished to the full use of free and immersive.

The flesh is forged by this sword, and although it is scarred, it will be able to enter the country in the future.

It’s just this battle, Zong Shou can’t see the hope of winning the battle.

This is still the case after 14,000 years. I was afraid that it would be more tyrannical 14,000 years ago.

Ye Feishuang said that this place of inheritance, even the most talented dragons, could not take away the eighth spiritual thing. He is now a real letter.

The Jianguang is still a little bit of oppression. The moment is the sword of the sky, the latter is replaced by the ice sword, and the last moment is the sword of the prisoner - so that Zongshou is tired of coping, it is extremely doubtful, if These three pages are suspected of the name recorded in the golden leaf of the mysterious gold book, really a predecessor of the sacred. I am afraid that most of them are also good at kendo, and they are the best swordsman.

I can't be distracted, I don't think about it at this time, and it is still close to this inheritance. How much time is there?

Zong Shou only knows the sword of all strength and strives for every gap. In order to adjust the pulse, restore the internal interest.

Try to retain more strength and deal with the swordsmanship behind.

Gradually, I have forgotten the time, forgot where I am, and I haven’t thought about it again, that three pages of mysterious gold book. The mind is pure, only the sword in the hand, and in front of him, it is constantly generated, coming from all directions. Almost a sword is stronger than a sword, and a sword is a sword of endless sword.

It is also in Zong Shou, which is worth a thousand to two hundred and two hundred swords. The sword of the sky finally faded.

At this time, the Zongshou was already sweating and his feet were vain, and the whole person almost collapsed. The feet are soft and the sword is stationed, so I have never stumbled.

First, I was helpless, but in the end it was a happy moment.

This battle is really refreshing!

Compared with the desire to fight, he has to remember more.

Seven kinds of swordsmanship at the level of 'Swordsman' made him master the nine Kowloon swordsmanship.

As for the Yuan Yijian, who has not yet completed the flaws, he does not even dare to display in this battle.

Shake his head and continue to take a few medicinal herbs. After the body's breath is slightly restored, Zong Shou will step on the stone steps deep in the temple.

If you don't look at it carefully, you will directly insert the three gold pages into the sleeve.

Then it was a big step, and walked out of the stone door.

I looked around and saw that there were nowhere. I don't know if I have already left, or I am still in a stone temple, cracking those difficult questions.

Only the Zongyuan is still there, and the look is bleak, and he is outside the stone temple.

Zong Shou only looked at it and then smiled: "Can you get it?"

Zong Yuan nodded, and then took another thing, but it was nine Dan Wan.

Zong Shou carefully looked at his eyes, and then his eyes lit up: "It turned out to be a good faith! It's a blessing!"

The so-called deposit of Dan, is the person of alchemy, with the support of the spirit, and his own martial arts ideas, in Dan.

In addition to comprehending high-level martial arts ideas, people who take them can also use Dane’s martial arts to fight people.

The nine pieces in the hands of Zongyuan are the meanings of the ‘Italian’ level, and they have a sense of psychic.

It is rare that three of them are just related to the Thunder.

This blessing is indeed good, and even Zong Shou is envious.

He entered this place of inheritance, but he did a lot of things. In addition to the Linghua chalcedony, there is no half to enhance his own strength.

Zongyuan did not say anything, but he also nodded with deep sympathy.

Zong Shou then calculated another time, and then the brow wrinkled again.

Unconsciously, it is the last day.

"There is only half a quarter of an hour -"

Looking around, the sect is even though the mind is certain. Only for such a short period of time, he does not insist on getting the ninth spiritual object. Visible, but it is no problem, the eyes finally locked in a not far away, a pale gold stone temple.

He had seen it before, and there was an arm-sized shuttle in the hall.

It is also the area, the thing he is most interested in.

As soon as the figure swayed, Zong Shou did not hesitate to go to the front of the temple. And when he stepped in, the door closed.

The ban on the spiritual array in this temple is a flash of aura, which is neither a Taoist nor a sword.

It is a giant black-winged bat with a chilly look and bloodthirsty. But in the eyes, more of it is at this time.

The rule of the law is to take a cold breath, and I don’t know where these beasts have been moved. Almost every one is up to nine steps.

- At first glance, it was actually more than 800 pieces, hovering in this wide hall.

In the mouth of Zong Shou, there was a bitter bitterness. Taking the test of the ninth thing, the difficulty is too abnormal.

- Eight hundred nine-order, this is really dead!

At this time, the distance from the inheritance is closed, which is less than sixty. Zong Shou has no worries, and it can be automatically removed only after the initial period of time.

The next must, Zong Shou, but the mind is fretting, thoughtful.

"Is it less than sixty?"

Look at the winged bat of the temple, and see only part of it. It is already here, fiercely rushing over.

He heard that the winged bat is a fierce beast with a very short distance. Listening to the eardrum is also very sensitive.

There are melody magical powers, sometimes used to attack the enemy, but most of the time, it is used to explore the distant terrain and creatures, looking for prey.

Zong Shou slightly squinted, then another laugh. Gambling, what's the matter?

Within the spirit of the spirit, there was a turmoil. Then the black and white, two opposite opposites, are now outside the body.

In the entire stone temple, half of the time was dim and dull, and half of it was blazing and white, and then could not be seen.

And all the sounds, all the senses, are distorted.

Within this stone temple, a total of eight hundred winged bats, in this moment, completely fell into chaos.

Zong Shou ‘嘿’ sneered, and the figure flashed again, shuttled among hundreds of winged bats, and rushed to the depths of the temple at the fastest speed.

Before the golden shuttle, I slammed my hand. First, I felt an abilities. The spirit of this place was banned and triggered again.

Then the next must, was completely disturbed by the black and white two holes, and gently grasped, the Golden Shuttle has arrived in the hands of Zong Shou.

When the soul power is almost exhausted, the black and white two-hole method is about to disappear. Zong Shou has continued to protect his body for more than a dozen times. He has played one after another, and he has ten layers of aura to protect himself.

When all the light and shadow, it returns to normal. Zong Shou only saw here, and the eight hundred winged bats were in anger. Under the panic, they all subconsciously emit a wave of loud sounds, and they are shocked.

Without the absorption of the 'black hole', this sound pattern can only be in the stone temple, and the constant reverberation and shocks.

The more than a dozen methods of guarding the body of Zong Shou’s body have broken most of the time. Another piece of supplement, not counting the cost.

And the hundreds of black-winged bats are even more miserable. When there are more than 680 roads, it can be quite a nine-stage supernatural sound wave, all stacked in one place. The power of the power, even comparable to the top of the law.

Almost the first time, nearly half of the winged bats were not able to prevent them from being blown up and turned into flesh and blood.

Zong Shou saw a slight heartache. These winged bats, not only the bones, but the animal crystals, could not survive and burst into pieces.

The rest of the winged bats are also extremely uncomfortable, doing their best and resisting the sound of the back and forth.

In the next shackles, there is another glimmer of light in this temple.

The figure of Zong Shou was directly removed from this stone temple.

When he re-visited, the black-winged bats were gone. Going back, on the stone steps that first entered the Dragon Hall.

The temple door in the distance is also closed.

After a trip, Zong Shou was then unhappy. Just have three more moments, and those residual winged bats will surely be annihilated.

At that time, the sound waves were quiet, and there must be a lot of nine-order animal crystals left.

- Only the time of the three interest has been lost, and the loss is huge!

His face was pale, and it was even more ugly.

Ye Feishuang and Ye Feihan, as well as weak water and early snow, were also moved out at this time.

When I found Zong Shou, I suddenly saw it. Ye Feishuang was subconscious and thought that he had received very little this time. I comforted and said: "His Royal Highness does not need to be depressed, and the inheritance, I don't know how many heroes ~lightnovelpub.net~ Just because the time is too short. I only see the sects, among the 30 people, There are two people who have not even broken through the illusion -"

Zong Shou Wen Yan, who shared the same feeling, nodded and said: "The time is indeed shorter. This time it is a big loss. A total of nine pieces have been made, and two thousand mysterious spirits, you dragons, can be regarded as rich and powerful. ——"

As I said, while I put the golden shuttle into my sleeve, my expression was frustrating.

Ye Feishuang is about to pick up the words, but the next one is squatting, but the pupil is slightly shrunk, and the breathing suddenly becomes heavy, looking at the things in the hands of Zong Shou.

"Dream the gods? You got the magic **** shuttle?"

Then I remembered the eyes of Zong Shou, and there was a sudden sigh in my mind: "Nine? You said that you only got a total of nine?"

At this moment, she is a man who wants to kill a sword. Even the Fang Ming, the two ninth orders of the Tai Ling Ling and the Yuan Shi Mozong, only only seven pieces. This guy got nine pieces and also pretended to wear this look.

The leaves are not cold, but the stars in the eyes are shining, watching Zong Shou almost worship.