Suddenly, the yellow sand in front of him was raised, and a yellow shadow flew up with a dazzling cold light like an arrow off the string, slashing the chest and abdomen of the small tree in the east;

At the same time, another yellow shadow was like a lizard, shuttling under the yellow sand, bringing up a wave of sand, and in the cold light, it took the feet of the running trees in the east. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tu Tian's blunt sword suddenly appeared in Dongfang Xiaoshu's right hand, and half of the flower on the other side flew up, instantly colliding violently with the flying yellow shadow, and enveloping and devouring it.

The blood rain was full of lifelessness, and Huang Ying's body was softened and fell softly, but his head was missing.

The yellow shadow under the yellow sand also did not succeed, and a blue-gold electric spark burst out from the left hand of the eastern tree, striking the cold and shining blade with incomparable precision.

Huang Ying's body was shocked, and with a slight pause, Tu Tian's blunt sword descended from the air in an arc, and plunged directly into the front half of the sand wave, and Huang Ying finally remained motionless.

In an instant, Dongfang Xiaoshu slashed two people in a row, and his shot was ruthless, finally relieving the depression in his heart.

Tu Tian's blunt sword was drawn, and a stream of blood rushed up, spraying around like a flower, and finally like a stream, slowly soaking in the yellow sand.

It's not just miserable, it's a bit miserable.

Dongfang Xiaoshu frowned, his heart was worthy of killing the sword, but it was a little bloody.

But it's also relieved to think about it, those who can kill art and beauty by killing people are either crazy or perverted.

Dongfang Xiaoshu raised his hand and waved two sparks, burning the two yellow-clothed men to ashes.

A dark waist card was left alone in the yellow sand, made of unknown materials, and the sparks only burned it slightly deformed.

Dongfang Xiaoshu flipped it over with the Tu Tian blunt sword, and a big penalty word appeared.

"What kind of heavenly punishment is it, where did I offend you, as for it?"

"Hmph, Ma is good at being ridden, people are good at being bullied, you who I killed are terrified, the oriental tree is not a soft persimmon that can be handled at will!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu's murderous intent suddenly rose, and Tu Tian's blunt sword pressed down hard, directly pressing the dark waist card under the yellow sand, and disappeared.

He simply stuck the Tu Tian blunt sword at his waist, identified the direction, and continued to run.

One day and one night, Dongfang Xiaoshu killed twelve people in a row, and finally cut off the tail of the track, and he disappeared into the jungle and mountains.

Yumen Pass, in a large mansion on Main Street.

"Waste, all of them are waste, and they were actually beheaded by twelve people in a row, and all the bones remained."

"As a result, I didn't even find a figure, so where does the face of heavenly punishment exist?"

"If the adults of Chang'an City are to be questioned, it is not a question of official position, it is a question of whether they can live!"

"Pass my order, block all exits of Yumen Pass, and if you find anything suspicious, you will be arrested!"

"I'd rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let go of a demon cub!"

The voice of punishing one yin and more yang sounded, full of irritability and anger, and finally there was a creepy yin ruthlessness.

"My lord, will Dongfang Xiaoshu continue to investigate?"

A man in black knelt on the ground and asked with the same yin and yang.

"Check, continue to check, the monk can't run away from the temple, and he ordered someone to monitor the courtyard at the east gate at all times, I don't believe he won't come back!"

"As long as you see it, keep your breath alive!"

Dressed in black, he sat on a chair covered with animal skins, and said in a shade and a lack of yang.

At the same time, waving his hand, the man in black kneeling on the ground withdrew lightly.

Two tender white jade hands suddenly appeared on the shoulders of Penalty One, kneading them gently, and said softly:

"Master, it's so angry, it's scared Fei'er!"

"Little baby, I can't bear to scare you; In order to let you out, I spent a lot of money; Come on, rub your head first! ”

Leaning his head on the back of the chair, feeling the full and soft punishment on the chest of the jade hand, he said with more yin and less yang, but this time it was full of incomparable comfort and incomparable comfort.

In the middle of the mountains, in a simple cave.

It was silent, except for the occasional crackling sound of the wood burning.

As the flames shook, wisps of force from heaven and earth converged from all directions into the cave, slowly melting into his body with the breath of the small eastern tree sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the cycle began repeatedly.

The small oriental tree that carried the Tianhe Heart Sutra with all its might, absorbed the force of heaven and earth into its body like a sponge absorbing water, and consciously guided the force between heaven and earth into the fourth acupoint of the ancestral root.

The Force enters and enters, but after the transformation of the Tianhe Heart Sutra, the Force is very few.

What made Dongfang Xiaoshu cry and laugh was that the achievement of six or seven days of sleepless was to gather a force qi mass the size of half a palm in the fourth acupoint of Zugen.

Surprisingly, the Force air mass was blurry, and it didn't have any color.

Dongfang Xiaoshu withdrew from meditation, opened his eyes, and secretly sighed that the Tianhe Heart Sutra was really weird.

According to his understanding, it should be divided into two levels, one absorbing the refining force between heaven and earth, and the other absorbing the refining void force.

Dongfang Xiaoshu thinks that the time for cultivating the Tianhe Heart Sutra is very short, and he is just in the introductory stage, after all, cultivating immortals is a road with no end, and he can't come in a hurry.

But you can't refine the colorful force of heaven and earth into a blur, there is no color, and you won't be fierce when you fight with people in the future.

Soon, Dongfang Xiaoshu threw this idea into a small corner 108,000 miles away, because he was hungry again.

I don't know why, it seems that since he cultivated the Tianhe Heart Sutra, his appetite has become larger and larger, but the number of times he has been hungry has increased, and he even has a feeling of being hungry again just after eating.

You can't really get the "hyperthyroidism" in your hometown, right?

Dongfang Xiaoshu was very skeptical, but after looking inward, he didn't find any problems, and his body couldn't be better.

Chewing the venison leg meat in his hand, the oriental tree couldn't figure out a reason, and his perfect eyes turned into a deep shape, looking at the night sky full of stars.

I miss the first year of junior high school, I wonder if she misses me in heaven?