20 Yujue

The ancient sword that is three feet and three inches away is made by the southern sword-making master using the snow water of the bones and the black steel thousands of miles away. The dark blood tank is like a bloodthirsty ghost, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes have drunk the blood of heroes.

Xun Miaoyuan's pupils are also different from ordinary people, that is, they are not the dark black unique to the people of the great country, nor do they belong to the amber-like light brown of the people of the Western Regions. Instead, it has a mysterious slight wandering red, and under the reflection of the "Eye of the Firmament", it is even more weird and demonic.

In the confused night, the fluorescent glows white and shiny.

The ancient sword trembled and emitted a blue sword aura, and he saw the old man's Buddha dust flying all over the sky, and the golden light was faint, and he secretly scolded this old guy who had not shown up for a long time for trying his best to twist up the "dustless decision".

The ancient sword is not broken, and it can't be eaten half a point. Master Tianyi's condensation does not reduce the peak by half, although the dream is far away, but there is no female flow, the sword is like a rainbow through the sun, and the sword energy is fierce and compelling.

Old man Feng hid in the overgrown bushes, and by the moonlight, he used his dry and trembling hands. On a volume of cowhide rolls, the moment of the master duel was hurriedly recorded.

I'd rather spare no effort to meticulously record the duel of the masters of the power, rather than waste pen and ink on the nameless, the official who came out of the inner palace is so stubborn.

This is also the second time in Old Man Feng's life that he has recorded a battle to enter the situation, and compared to the first time, Old Man Feng can't help but be a little disappointed.

It was also that great war that laid the foundation for the status of the entrants, which made Evil Xiaoqi obsessed and decided to step into the realm of martial arts. And told Old Man Feng unashamedly that he would definitely make his name go down in history.

At that time, Old Man Feng shook his head and said very resolutely, you can't do it, let alone be delusional to leave your evil Xiaoqi's name on that booklet, unless the old man dies.

Evil Xiaoqi smiled brighter than the sun in the sun, and poked at Old Man Feng and shouted, You will, you can see it alive.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little sad, Old Man Feng hated himself for being too rigid and stubborn for the first time. If you had agreed to Evil Xiaoqi at that time, you would have been able to walk with peace of mind and be a complete soul.

When recording another character, Old Man Feng was a little hesitant. Because this guy named Luoweeping Kou barely made much effort, he used the ancient sword essence to abolish Master Tianyi's Buddha dust "dance". Old Man Feng didn't know how powerful the sneak attackers were, and where did they come from? He only knew that he had defeated an outdated master a few years ago.

The "Eye of the Firmament" burned weaker and weaker, and the flames kept corroding towards the center, as if they were about to be swallowed up by the cold moonlit night, flickering on the large meadow.

The eyes reflecting the flames suddenly burst into murderous intent, and Falling Weeping Kou knew that time was running out, and he had to kill everyone before the "Eye of the Firmament" burned out. Master Tianyi's back was facing him, and if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't have a chance.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as the weeping Kou's knife was shot. It changed the situation.

Master Tianyi twisted the trick and was not born, and his mind knew the sea. There is only one square in the space, and seeing that there is no way to find a dream, it is necessary to change the mind with defense as the attack. Suddenly, I felt a cool wind coming from my back, so I hurriedly bent my knees and moved the lotus. The ancient sword in front of it was shaped like a crescent moon and slashed in an incredible arc.

While exclaiming slightly, the ancient sword of Xunmengyuan flew into a green light.

The blue light is dim.

Still couldn't believe that this old guy could dodge this sword, a hint of surprise flashed in Xun Mengyuan's red eyes, and his gaze crossed the shoulder of Master Tianyi and fell on the blade that was soaked with moonlight and fire. Following the flow of the blade, she saw young faces also staring at her, their expressions distorted and a little hideous.

Master Tianyi, who could not unite his mind and condense his heart, was attacked by the enemy, and when he saw that something was wrong, he waved the Buddha dust into the air, and his body was ghostly and ghostly, and he escaped into the incomparable darkness in a moment.

"What an old fox, if you can't beat it, you can run. Old man Feng wrapped his robe tightly and scolded in his heart. The crazy grass on the ground was half a foot high, covering Old Man Feng's thin body, and seeing that the "Eye of the Firmament" was about to burn out, Old Man Feng didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being discovered.

At midnight, the moon is like a plate.

The "Eye of the Firmament" finally burned to an end, and the flames rose and went out. In an instant, it condensed into an egg-sized crystal clear arc of light, and the jade jue inside exuded a glowing glow.

Xun Mengyuan covered her right arm, and red blood oozed from between her fingers, like the eager light in her eyes.

There were also blood marks on the corners of Luo Waikou's mouth, he didn't expect this old woman's internal force to be so strong, and her ribs were broken just now, and her internal organs were burned. I endured it a few times but couldn't hold it back, and finally choked out a mouthful of blood foam, and then stopped with a breath. But he didn't care, the moment he saw the "Eyes of the Sky", the surging desire burned his whole body, and there was an irrepressible fire of desire in his eyes

There was a rustling sound in the woods. The mercury-like meadow was like a ghost.

Almost at the same time, several tall figures burst out of the dwarf thorns with a terrifying murderous aura.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and Old Man Feng's eyes were shaken so that he couldn't open them. The cowhide roll in his hand trembled and barely held it in his hand. At this time, I was terrified to hear the clear sound of metal crashing, the sound of flesh and skin tearing and wailing, and the strings of sparks from the friction of weapons.

The smell of blood in the air lingered for a long time, permeating the barren mountains and mountains.

In the darkness not far away, the pair of lights that only Evil Xiaoqi could see were blue and radiant, revealing a terrifying and violent aura. It seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood, and slowly approached in the direction of the "Eye of the Firmament".

The dark clouds also moved, and a pair of eyes shot out a pale golden glow, hovering over the rock wall above Evil Xiaoqi's head, like a low dark night giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

The duel between several masters is coming to an end, and several unknown people have been repelled by Xunmengyuan. Just when Xunmengyuan was about to approach the "Eye of the Firmament", an accident happened.

The low howl of "whoop" pierced the eardrum, and Sen Senran was heartbroken.

A lightning-fast black shadow rushed out of the dense forest of Hesse with a cold wind, the huge backbone was revealed in the moonlight, a gray hair with an oily gloss covered the edge of the neck, a lock of black hair on the forehead was still conspicuous, and the killing aura from the green eyes was chilling......

The Flame Wolf is huge and violent, and may have been infected by the atmosphere of slaughter, which aroused a ferocious desire to plunder and greed. Sensing the mysterious power of the endless firmament, an earth-shattering roar erupted.

"That's the Smoke Wolf, a century-old scourge that has wiped out the world. ”

It was another cloudy afternoon, and the sun was just right, pouring warm water on the wooden houses and courtyards.

After changing clothes and bathing, the old man Feng took out a piece of silk brocade at this time, carefully followed the record of the kraft paper, and couldn't help but sigh while writing neatly: "I didn't expect it, the ending is really emotional." ”

"Daddy, where did the Eye of the Sky end up?" The sunlight cast countless pieces of broken gold on Feng Mi's arms and face, and the dense and long eyelashes were like thick ink that had been grinding for a long time, precipitating a pure black color. She asked curiously as she was grinding ink beside her.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, the sparrow is behind, who knows?" Old man Feng was a little confused, raised his head and pondered for a long time, then sighed lightly and shook his head with a hesitant look. He must have never imagined that that piece of jade Jue was related to the evil young master who had no heart, no lungs and no materials.