Chapter 721: The Sorrowful Sword of the Sword Step by Step...
In an open place at the outer gate of the Purple Star Sword Sect, Peng Donghu and the others blocked Zhuo Long, because they hadn't seen Liu Xing for some days, so Zhuo Long went to find Liu Xing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info.v.om
Because the disciples were looking for them during this time, he also heard about it, for fear that something would happen to Liu Xing.
As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he met Peng Donghu and a group of people, and he was really annoyed, and at this moment Mu Fei came.
Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Peng Donghu and the others were indeed very angry, especially Peng Donghu, who is he? He is a young genius among the top 100 inner disciples, he was ignored like this, and the little self-esteem in his heart was gone, how could he not be angry?
After taking a closer look, his eyes froze slightly, and his gaze swept over Mu Fei, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"It's beautiful!"
He found out that this female disciple of the outer sect was very beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament, a tall figure, straight and slender legs, which really made people reverie.
Peng Donghu believes that if this female disciple of the outer sect does not wear the clothes of the outer disciple and changes to other clothes, she will definitely be even more amazing, even if she is wearing such a white power suit, it is difficult to hide her exquisite appearance and perfect figure, revealing a sassy and heroic appearance.
"Ahem. ”
Peng Donghu covered his mouth and coughed lightly, his eyes fell on Zhuo Long, and he was a little jealous, why could such a person talk and laugh with such a beauty?
He Peng Donghu has also lived for twenty-nine years, and he has never had a decent beauty around him, and he didn't even catch up with Duan Qingqing. If you want to say that Duan Qingqing is compared to the woman in front of her, it is also the light of fire.
In the sect, only the true disciple Xiao Zishu can compete with the woman in front of her.
Seeing Zhuo Long and Mu Fei talking and laughing, Peng Donghu became even more angry in his heart.
"You're Zhuo Long?"
Seeing that the two of them still ignored him, Peng Donghu's face was slightly ugly, and he took a step forward, and the strong aura in his body instantly rushed towards Zhuo Long.
Zhuo Long stood sideways in place, his body exuding extremely strong strength, as if it had condensed into a sword that spread out of his body through his torn clothes, like a sword like a substance.
Liu Xing can burst out with a powerful sword with his flesh, most of which is related to the true yuan, and Zhuo Long has also done it. He didn't use the sword rays that burst out of his body and flesh with the true yuan, but completely the sword rays that burst out with the god-slaughtering battle body that he had cultivated these days, and his strong body, so he looked even sharper, indestructible, and indestructible.
"Huh?"
Peng Donghu frowned slightly, because the Purple Star Sword Sect was all sword cultivators, and there were very few martial artists of other categories. Ninety-nine percent of the people use swords, and those who don't study kendo hard. Zhuo Long burst out with his flesh and a substantial sword, which naturally surprised him.
"How can there be any true element fluctuations in his body?"
Shocked in his heart, he sensed carefully, and there was indeed no true yuan fluctuation on the latter's body, and suddenly, Peng Donghu's eyes widened, staring at Zhuo Long and said, "You are an ascetic sword cultivator." ”
"Yes, what are you going to do?"
Zhuo Long turned to stare at Peng Donghu, although the pressure on the latter was high, he was not a vegetarian.
He had to refine his qi. You only need to refine the body and comprehend the sword moves, comprehend a higher realm of body and flesh, so that the body and the earth can fit together more perfectly, and you can incarnate the heaven and the earth.
"Very good, I'll wait for you on the stage. ”
Peng Donghu glanced at Zhuo Long coldly, and Zhuo Long smiled: "Why should I fight with you?"
"Because you humiliated Senior Sister Severe. Peng Donghu said coldly.
"Senior Sister Broken?" Zhuo Long frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of Broken Heaven City's Broken Qingqing. The latter is the inner disciple of the Purple Star Sword Sect, it turns out that the inner disciple is looking for him and Liu Xing for this matter, it seems that Duan Qingqing is not very famous in the inner gate, and he can actually pull a person from the Eight Realms of Life and Death to find him trouble.
At this moment, another figure approached in the distance.
The man was dressed in blue and had grape-red hair. Hair like a sword, eyebrows like a sword, eyes like a sword, the whole person is like a sword, every step you take, there is sword energy around the body in the condensation, flickering, shattering and then condensing, infinite cycle.
As soon as this person appeared in this world. Everyone suddenly felt the pressure of terror, even Peng Donghu was no exception.
Mu Fei and Zhuo Long's faces are not very good-looking, the young man who appeared here is indeed terrifying, even more powerful than Peng Donghu, it is the Nine Realms of Life and Death, his eyes seem to be able to kill, extremely sharp, and the space swept at a glance seems to be pierced by his eyes.
"Sad Sword Autumn. ”
Peng Donghu let out an exclamation, Sorrowful Jianqiu is an inner disciple, the Nine Realms of Life and Death, ranked thirty-eighth, and his cultivation is extremely strong, even if he can't catch the latter's three swords.
"Get out of here. ”
Sorrowful Sword Qiu glanced at Peng Donghu and the others coldly, and said coldly, a powerful aura spit out from his mouth between the openings, turning into a terrifying sword stream and blasting towards Peng Donghu and the others.
Peng Donghu's face looked better, and Huo Chen and the others directly vomited blood and flew out.
The terrifying sword qi flow fluttered between heaven and earth, layer upon layer, one after another, and the power was terrifying.
Mu Fei and Zhuo Long's eyes condensed, this person is so strong, he can make Huo Chen and the others vomit blood in one breath, this strength is definitely not the ordinary Nine Realms of Life and Death.
Looking at Peng Donghu's face again, he was even more sure of the power of this tragic sword autumn.
Three years ago, when the inner disciples were ranked, Bei Jianqiu only had the five realms of life and death, and he was defeated by a genius and won the thirty-eighth place, and now three years have passed, and Bei Jianqiu has stepped from the five realms of life and death to the nine realms of life and death, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, although he is still ranked thirty-eighth, but someone has already divided him into the top twenty.
In the Purple Star Sword Sect, the top twenty inner disciples are all likely to become true disciples in the future.
Facing Tragic Jianqiu, Peng Donghu had to retreat and dodge far away, he was not Tragic Jianqiu's opponent at all.
"Are you Liu Xing, or Zhuo Long?"
Staring at the little black face, the Sorrowful Sword Autumn Eyes shot out a terrifying sword light, and asked coldly.
"Zhuo Long. ”
Taking a slight breath, he stared at the latter and said lightly.
"Very good, come with me, pick a fight, fight to the death. Sorrowful Jianqiu ordered Zhuo Long to follow him in a tone like an emperor, with a tone that could not be disobeyed, which made people extremely angry.
Mu Fei sneered and stopped Zhuo Long, staring at the Sorrowful Sword Qiu who turned around and sneered: "Life and death fight?
Sadness Jianqiu was slightly stunned when she heard that it was a female voice, turned around and took a look, and her eyes suddenly lit up, but this light soon dimmed, and the only thing was only appreciation.
I didn't expect that there was such a junior sister with an extraordinary temperament among the female disciples of the outer sect, which really surprised Bei Jianqiu.
He stared at Mu Fei for a while, and finally his gaze fell on Zhuo Long, and said coldly, "I'll give you time." After three months, pick up the fighting platform, take me three swords and not die, but spare your life. ”
In the distance, Huo Chen and the others sneered, Sorrowful Sword Qiu's sword was very powerful, under the three swords, Zhuo Long was not a martial artist, it would be strange if he didn't die.
The reason why Bei Jianqiu said this was also because he could see that Zhuo Long was not a martial artist. It's already remarkable to be able to pick him up with three swords.
He gave Zhuo Long three months, mainly to see how much face Mu Fei had.
Sorrowful Jianqiu turned away. His eyes fell on Peng Donghu and a group of people who came in the distance, and said coldly: "If anyone dares to move a finger of him in the past three months, I will make him sad that he will not survive next year and today." ”
After speaking, Sorrowful Sword Qiu left indifferently, giving birth to a sword step by step, his back was like a sword, as if he was a sword walking between heaven and earth.
made Peng Donghu and the others look extremely ugly, and Bei Jianqiu said so. Naturally, they didn't dare to move Zhuo Long anymore, and even the group of inner disciples who had just come over were stunned and moved out of the way.
Mu Fei watched Sorrowful Sword Qiu go away, turned to look at Zhuo Long and said, "Don't pay attention to him, I'll deal with him in three months." ”
Her words naturally fell into the ears of Sorrowful Jianqiu, her body paused slightly, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a cold arc. He didn't turn around, and walked away quickly.
Zhuo Long sneered and said: "No, I can handle it myself, even if I can't win him, I can still take him with three swords, if I can't do this." I don't deserve to be a swordsman. ”
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The outer gate of the Purple Star Sword Sect, one hundred and five peaks, among which there is a more remote stone cave under the mountain, Liu Xing sealed the entrance of the cave, sat cross-legged in the stone cave and began to impact the realm.
He wants to retreat and cultivate and improve his realm.
Five months later, it was the outer disciple assessment, although he didn't care about this assessment. However, his realm did not meet the requirements of the inner gate after all, so he had to raise the realm up, at least to reach the five realms of life and death.
Take out a pill from the storage ring, this pill is a medium-grade Emperor Pill, the reward obtained at the end of the Kyushu Martial Arts.
There is also a Extreme Emperor Battle Armor, which he has not yet worn, and with his body defense, it can also be compared with the Extreme Emperor Battle Armor, and it is the same whether he wears it or not.
Diyuan Creation Pill, the size of a dragon's eye, the color is white, smooth as jade, the pill is taken out, the entire stone cave is filled with an amazing smell of pill incense, in addition to this, there is a terrifying medicinal power from the pill, extremely amazing.
Liu Xing didn't appreciate it carefully, pinched and swallowed it in his mouth, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands began to pinch the seal, and Jiuyang Qigong worked fiercely.
The power of the Emperor Pill was extremely surging, although it was not as good as the Jiuyang Creation Pill he had obtained at the beginning, it was also thousands of times stronger than the pill he had seen and eaten over the years.
The terrifying power of the Earth Element suddenly dispersed, and at the same time, a trace of hazy white silk energy burrowed into the flesh and disappeared, it was the power of creation.
Because he had refined the Jiuyang Creation Pill, Liu Xing naturally knew that it was the power of creation, and the power of creation could better shape flesh and blood, giving him a strong recovery power.
Creation, no matter how powerful, even if it is an emperor, he can only control a small number of creation powers.
The powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm can't even touch the power of creation.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The terrifying air flow exploded in the body and carried away frantically along the meridians, like a terrifying ocean, and even the blood vein power in the veins was shiny, flowing rapidly, and the purple-black light was getting stronger and stronger.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, Liu Xing's body finally trembled violently, and at the same time, the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the stone cave and even the entire mountain body was condensed into his body.
There is an amethyst on the mountain, and this amethyst contains very little spiritual power, but there are also it. At this time, the spiritual power in these amethyst stones actually broke through the amethyst stones and condensed together and rushed towards the stone cave where Liu Xing was.
"Huh. ”
Suddenly, Liu Xingzhi let out an exclamation and turned into a little boy, looking thirteen or fourteen years old.
Liu Xing is improving, he is also growing up, and all kinds of sealing powers are coming back, but he is still 108,000 miles away from his peak.
"Star power?"
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