hiss

In the subtle corrosion sound, Lu Sheng suddenly retracted his finger, and his index finger has completely shrunk.

He looked gloomy, thought about it, and raised his hand again.

In the angle that the elders could not see, his **** quickly deformed, became black and black, and the nails became sharp and sharp, like a blade.

This is the state of yin and yang, since the practice of repairing secrets, Lu Sheng's manipulation on the tiny muscles is more handy, and finally can transform itself to a very small extent, controlling local changes in his body.

Yin and Yang are combined, plus the internal combustion!

Lu Sheng’s eyes flashed in the eyes.

Try to try a big one, and now his strongest state is the combination of yin and yang and gas-liquid combustion. The body in this state is very long enough to crush the triple snake in the body. Now, although I have not seen it. On the triple level, but Lu Sheng guessed that he might be similar to that level.

"I have to give it a try. I am in a state of full strength, and how big the gap is with the pawn."

He stretched his fingers again.

hiss

The huge force in the air is like a stone mill, slowly turning down.

Lu Sheng feels that his fingers are like being crushed by huge weights. A sudden pain came to my heart. He quickly pulled it out and saw it.

The **** was completely eroded and dried, and even the gas and liquid forces inside disappeared instantly, as if it were mysteriously missing.

"This" his heart raised a chill, and this truly realized the huge gap between manpower and the magical blade.

"It's not like a product of cultivation!" Lu Sheng recollected the huge and ruthless power that had just happened. The kind of counterattack is more like a coping mechanism, like a small gear on the edge of a huge machine, slowly turning.

"Is it true that this so-called magical blade of the gods is actually a war weapon passed down from the previous civilization?"

Lu Sheng is very confident in his own body. He believes that in this era, the world, even if it is a family demon, is stronger than its own body, and it is definitely a very small number.

He almost represents the top batch of the world's flesh, and this level, facing the power of the shards of the district, is still vulnerable.

The power of the sacred shards is far less powerful than the sacred soldiers themselves, and the sacred soldiers themselves have only one percent of the power of the sacred swords.

It can be imagined that the masters of the magical swords of the masters have made the horror of strength.

"Is it felt? The power of the law." The elders were low in the back. "The family that controls such power, or the family that relies on these forces, is standing at what height, and you must be clear."

"Teacher, is there no way to fight against the family?" Lu Sheng asked.

"The magical blade of the gods has independent personality and thinking and cannot be controlled. But such power is absolutely impossible for manpower to resist.

So we are trying to build our own magical blade, the so-called holy soldier. And the ending, as you see before, we failed, only to make something plausible. Although they can barely control, they are far less powerful than they are. "The elders helplessly replied, "You can't imagine that history. In order to make a holy sergeant, the hundred veins paid a lot of unimaginable price." ”

"Create your own magical sword?" Lu Sheng repeated.

"Yes, this is the only feasible way. The magical blade is the strongest force known, and nothing can resist. The power to master such power is the strongest deserved." The elders nodded affirmed.

Such war weapons are indeed difficult to resist.

Lu Sheng looked at the blue pool. He can imagine the hardships and efforts of the schools as they try to build the holy soldiers.

"What about the secret?" Lu Sheng suddenly asked, "The strongest person who reaches the highest level of mystery, facing such power."

"The great demon of the Yuan Mozong, the master of Yunshan, has done research in this area." The elders replied.

"The conclusion is that the mystery is the common force. And the magical blade of the gods, they represent the root-level mana.

It's like a mortal who wants to pass martial arts and fight against monsters and monsters. The martial arts training is just to let the devils chew a few more. ”

"Ordinary Yuan Li? Root-level mana? What is this division?" Hearing this rain, Lu Sheng paused and asked.

"It's just a simple distinction between concepts." The elders shook their heads. "For example, if we use the fire in our practice, then the gods use the sun to be really inflamed. It is only a big killer that has been recorded in mythology. This is the gap."

Lu Sheng nodded, probably understand.

"Ordinary strength refers to all the power that can be used and cultivated in the day after tomorrow, such as the temperament of mortals, such as our magic.

The root-level mana means that all can't be used, the power is very strong, and the grade texture is much higher than the power of ordinary yuan. At the root is not a level.

Just like the magic blade that once caused a drought in Yunzhou, Sanyang Ding, the interior of this object contains endless Sanyang real smoke. The power of the family owner is in front of it and is similar to the small water flower in front of the sea. Not too late.

Many families in Yunzhou were thus destroyed. Later, their pawns made their birth, the return of the return, and together with other outside families, they barely suppressed Sanyang Ding.

At that time, the sky was full of clouds, where the earth was cracked, the water vapor evaporated, and the red land was said to be small. "The elders sighed.

"Well, it’s far too far. It’s so much to say that the teacher just wants to tell you that the secret surgery is a normal level.

The essence of the magical blade is the root-level mana. If you exercise stronger, you are only strengthening your strength. Between Yuanli and Mana, there are two things. No matter how much strength, no matter how powerful, and facing the mana, it is just useless, just like you. May blow the steel against the steel? ”

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, and the elders told him that these things are the essence that the school has long explored. It is countless ancestors. After trying to fight against the gods with manpower, they have paid countless lessons from life.

Today, he is not on the road to these ancestors.

For the first time, this is the first time that he really resonated with the school.

They are all kinds of people, and they are all making the biggest struggle in order to get rid of the world controlled by the magical swords.

"Okay, almost, you have seen the power of the law, let's go out first." The elders sighed.

"Yes." Lu Sheng nodded.

Gently leaping with the elders, the two quickly returned to the hole that came in before.

On the way back, the alliance is just around the corner, and the elders are also worried.

"I will be in the league immediately, and you and I will all be there when you are there, and you will be the same as your sister." Both of you have to deal with a lot of blame.

My Yuan Mozong is now a small form, and it will surely attract a lot of sinisters and coveted my school resources. Regardless of how you win, you must remember to do your best.

Regardless of the outcome, resources are dead, talent is the most important, and resources can be earned again, but if people are gone, they are really gone! ”

Lu Sheng focuses on the key.

The elders continued: "Now I have two of you left in the Yuanzong, and the mystery of the biography, I have passed it to you, how to practice, if you have the problem of listening to the pulse, you can come to I asked. But other pulse, there is no way. I know that you are talented, but you must do your best, first focus on one to achieve greater success."

"The disciple remembers." Lu Sheng nodded respectfully. Although the strength of the elders was not as good as him, the teachings of the coaches have always given him a lot of help and less detours. Therefore, it is not a bad idea to seriously respect him as a teacher.

"You understand it. In the future, you will be stunned in the future." The elders didn't know what to say for a while.

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Lonely smoke city.

Lin.

The huge attic of hundreds of meters, the ice-blue surrounding eaves are covered with a variety of silk woven ornaments.

The attic is like a magnifying ten of the ordinary big man's loft. It stands in the middle of the city and is the most visible building.

Every other building tower is low.

On the sightseeing platform on the highest level of the attic, a slender man with long sleeves fluttering and dressed in white is quietly overlooking the large street of houses below.

Men's faces are not beautiful, but they are extremely cold, and their faces are distinct. They are just ordinary facial features. When combined, they give people a different kind of cold charm.

Anyone who sees him can't help but think of the frozen sapphire.

"Linhuan Road. What is the loss of the tour god? I need you to give a detailed explanation!" The man looked at the scenery below, but the tone of voice was in the humanity behind him.

"Opening the young master, but there is a small accident in the plan. It is also expected that the action of the gods will be hindered." The man behind him is a big man with a big face and a tall and strong body. When he heard the inquiry, he changed his face and only calmly replied. "But the so-called school elites, one by one dare to call the gods? But the cannon fodder, died and died, anyway, there are many such garbage."

"The cannon ash is worse, and it is stronger than the garbage outside." Lin Bei opened a cold road and looked back at the big man behind him. "You are the power that I built with you. Are you stretching your hands too long?"

"The strength of the young master is not the power of the family. It is a matter of course to use the ring road. Why should the young master have such a big gas? As for a little loss," Lin Huan Dao’s words were not finished, and he was beaten by a piece of paper. Face.

"This is what you said a little loss?" Lin Bei opened his body to faintly kill. The family is really getting worse and worse. Even his private forces dare to intervene? Really when he doesn't dare to do it, right?

Lin Huan Road took the paper and didn't get angry. He looked up.

"The Magic Water Palace was blocked and seriously injured two gods. The missing three people in the Dongxiu school, the missing three people in the Yuan Mozong, and the loss of the school of the hundred schools??!" Lin Huandao saw here, his eyes also shriveled, his face Get condensed.

"I have used a total of thirteen tour gods, and there are seven cold men. Among them, there are eight snakes. I didn't expect that I lost nine people because of the school."

"This is the small loss you said?" Lin Bei opened his eyes and stared at him.

"This plan is intended to comprehensively focus on the integration of key schools, can pull together, can not replace the merger, the plan is to open the young master plan, although the loss is a bit bigger, but not always within the tolerance of the young master? ?"