She had never realized the Dao and comprehended the sword, how could she suddenly have sword intent in such a way? This is too unreasonable. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Shen Dongli was stunned for a moment, but he only felt that his palm was numb, and his nameless energy surged up to his forearm, and the soft sword was actually resisting himself. Heavy sword intent swept in from everywhere, as if it was about to tear Shen Dongli apart.

Shen Dongli felt a chill in his heart.

She couldn't help but think about it, Mingzhu had already flown in front of the gas, and the sword array was folded and turned into one, only to see the long sword like a rainbow, as fast as lightning, approaching Shen Dong's fence door.

Shen Mingzhu forced out his spiritual power, and increased his skill to ten percent in a short time, and for a while, the murderous aura was overflowing, and the demon cave was as cold as a yellow spring. The bear Ah Bao couldn't help but cover his eyes, although Ah Man intended to help, he was pulled by Ah Bao.

"If you go on like this, you're going to lose!" Ah Man tried to pull his hand out of the old bear's palm, but this bear was usually lazy, but his strength was so great, he had to let Ah Bao hold it.

I saw Ah Bao shaking his head firmly, refusing Ah Man's kindness. Ah Man sighed, he couldn't twist the old bear.

At the moment of life and death, Shen Dongli was extremely calm, and he couldn't dodge it at the moment, so he could only take it hard. I saw that she was engrossed, staring straight at the sword qi, screaming violently, lifting ten percent of her spiritual power, and turning her right hand into a claw, trying to stop the long sword. This sword has Shen Mingzhu's profound skills, if it weren't for Shen Dongzhu's practice of bone refining, he might not dare to take it, but he didn't want Shen Mingzhu to have grown like this!

Hearing only the sound of a bone cracking, Shen Donglian's right hand broke three fingers! The long sword was unstoppable and pierced into Shen Donglian's right shoulder, and black blood flowed down the wound, actually dyeing the robe red.

The sword is poisonous, Shen Dongli sneered, but her blood is not easy to match. Shen Dongli let out the demonic qi of his whole body, corroded the long sword cleanly, and the remaining hilt fell on the bluestone with a "ding dong".

"That's all you can do. Shen Dongli leaned on the mountain stone and smiled, his face a little pale.

Shen Mingzhu injured her right arm, she destroyed Shen Mingzhu's long sword, and the outcome was unknown.

This poison was so domineering that Shen Dongli only felt that his entire right arm had lost consciousness. The intense pain made her tremble a little, large drops of sweat rolled down, the robe soaked with sweat sticking to her body, and the damn lower abdomen, which kept aching faintly.

However, Shen Dongli was a little happy, Shen Mingzhu was really strong. The strength and speed of the sword just now can be described as invincible in the same realm! She likes such an opponent, and she also likes to fight like this.

In her previous life, what kind of bullshit Yuan Infant Cultivator Lu Xiaoqin was not as good as half of Shen Mingzhu's understanding. Shen Dongli sealed the acupoint of her right arm, but when this right arm did not exist, she had already made up her mind to abolish this arm.

Shen Mingzhu snorted coldly, she would never do that nonsense victory gesture, and if she didn't completely cut Shen Dongli under the sword, she would not give up!

Hearing only a beep, Shen Mingzhu took advantage of the victory to pursue, the weapon in his hand had been replaced with a long whip, and with a wave of his slender hand, the long whip in his hand was split down on his face, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole!

The long whip skimmed through the air, and Shen Dongli only felt a chill on his face, and when he saw the faint green light, it was also quenched. Shen Dongli greeted him with a sword, and he had to use all his strength, this long whip was so powerful!

She Shen Dongli is conceited that she only uses a sword, but now she holds a sword but can't fight other weapons, she is really ashamed of this sword! Although it is the best reason in the world to break through with strength, she still needs enough strength, and she can now break through the realm, and her strength is not enough to hold a sword to run rampant in the same realm.

Shen Dongli only felt that the soft sword in his hand had been wronged with him, its previous masters were not so talented and had outstanding achievements, but they had never won a battle with him.

If the sword body has a spirit, how romantic and freehand it should be, magnificent, and upright. However, he was cultivated by a demon in his hands, and he had to open his sword to the righteous path.

Now the two ways of righteousness and demons get along well, but thousands of years ago, they were real undying mortal enemies. This soft sword must have gone through that time.

Shen Dongli said in his heart, there was a trace of pathos, the way of the sword was correct, and he never let the demon cultivator touch his hands for half a point!

Hearing only a phoenix roar, the soft sword in his hand was split in half by this long whip.

"You're next!" Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but hook his lips happily when he saw the thin sword that destroyed Shen Dongliang, and his eyes were vicious.

This long whip is usually fed in corpse water, and it has the effect of defiling ordinary magic weapons, so she doesn't take it out easily. This Shen Dongli can force her to come here, which can be regarded as a skill!

I saw that Shen Mingzhu's face was red, his lips were purple, and his whip-holding hand was a little swollen, Shen Dongli slammed the stone on his side with his right palm, and flew away to the left side of the body. The long whip with a strong wind slashed down against Shen Dongli's robe, but with the force of a single blow, it actually split the one-zhang-wide bluestone slab into two sections!

If you want to break it, break it.

Shen Dongli was shocked, in her previous life, when she was exploring the wasteland, she had felt such a coercion on the fierce beast that was about 100 feet tall. Shen Mingzhu is only in the late stage of Qi training, how did she get such a treasure?

Shen Dongli didn't have time to think about it, he was too strong at this time, and he used all his strength to avoid Shen Mingzhu's fatal blow. Unexpectedly, Shen Mingzhu had such a divine weapon, Shen Dongli only felt that the spiritual energy in his palm was quickly squeezed dry, and the surging demonic qi surrounded the right finger bone, and between her flying bodies, she only felt that her mind was blank.

But her heart is surging, she is not convinced!

Heaven and earth are born to divide yin and yang, and there are positive demons to be born, but the demonic qi and aura are all transformed by the way of heaven, and they are all the way of heaven, what is the difference!

There are tens of millions of sword intent in the world, why only take the right, why only take the straight. The sword moves in the world are like mountains and seas, why can you only practice with aura!

The world's monks are geometric, why do they prefer Shen Mingzhu alone!

Why don't you take care of me?

Shen Dongli clenched the sword in his hand and carried the demonic qi through the sword body, only to see that the broken sword was corroded by the demonic qi with strange patterns. Shen Dongli allowed the demonic qi to continuously corrode, rebuild, temper, and transform the broken sword.

She had to use this broken sword to win Shen Mingzhu today.

Shen Dongli thought in his heart, and suddenly his hand was broken, and seven sword intents emerged from the sword. The broken sword phoenix roared, as if crying blood, and the figures of seven sword cultivation disciples appeared in her mind.

These seven disciples were in unison, holding swords in formation, and were fighting with a female demon cultivator, and the sky was dark, the rocks were flying, and the mountains and rivers were flowing backwards. Finally forced the female demon cultivator to the mountainside. The female demon cultivator used all her body to solve the number, and after a hard fight, she saw that the heavens and the earth were all together, and the dark clouds were overwhelming, but the seven disciples were all damaged and died under the hands of the female demon cultivator.

I saw a white-clothed sword cultivator flying out of the array, waving his sword in his right hand, and with just one sword, he split the mountain longitudinally, and the crack was as deep as a hundred zhang, pointing straight to the sky! I saw that the mountain and rocks were cracked together, the grass and trees were broken, and the dark clouds were scattered. The furious sword intent tore a huge wound open on the broken rock.

Presumably this is the origin of the sword intent at the cliff, and where did the white-clothed monk go?(To be continued.) )