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The sword light flickered continuously, and the red petals bloomed, changing into a dazzling and dazzling strange light under the refraction of the sun, a sword sect master was using the Huashan peerless Taiyue Sanqing Peak to harvest the life of the Huashan Qi Sect, but no one looked at it, no one appreciated it, no one admired it, and on the top of the mountain, the sword qi rushed to the sky, and it was already a corpse......

In the battle of the sword qi battle, a figure rabbit fell, the long sword in his hand shimmered, the tip of the sword, the light was a little but stretched and spitted, and one by one the masters who were still slaughtering just now were under his long sword......

White clouds out of Xiu, there are phoenixes, heavenly squires hanging upside down, white rainbows through the sun, pine welcomes, golden geese across the sky, boundless falling trees, green mountains faint, ancient Bai Sensen, gold and jade full of hall, a trick Huashan swordsmanship is presented in front of Wang Dong in this specific and subtle way, their use methods, their power, their possible advanced directions, their various strange mutations, have been recorded one by one, without the slightest omission.

And the other Huashan does not pass on the peerless learning, Taiyue Sanqingfeng, Xiyi swordsmanship, Yangwu swordsmanship, Chaoyang Yiqi sword, and the life-threatening chain of three immortal swords, did not escape Wang Dong's eyes, under the filtering and watching over and over again, any inspiration, any secret, any private collection, have been seen clearly, thoroughly.

Wang Dong raised his head, looked ahead, and continued to take steps, and this step directly stepped into the righteous qi hall.

In Wang Dong's eyes, the scenery he saw had been divided into two parts, one part was the righteous qi hall in front of him, and the other part was the sword qi chongxiao hall, and it was also the sword qi chongxiao hall in the back of time and history!

Everything that had happened here was reappearing right under his nose.

Wang Dong's footsteps moved slightly, constantly changing his steps in order to see more clearly and concretely, and sometimes when he saw the historical picture of discussing martial arts, he would participate in it with great interest, and then discuss and analyze it on his own......

Sometimes he is a cold bystander, and the ugly conspiracy to assassinate the evil and filthy things that happens in front of him, no matter how pitiful and innocent the victim is......

Sometimes it is fast-forward, generally participating in the growth of one character after another, observing their martial arts changes, physical data, and martial arts progress, so that these people think that they have been blessed by their ancestors, and they think that they have made great progress in martial arts every day, and they are not far from being invincible in the world......

Then a middle-aged Taoist priest with a handsome beard walked up to Huashan with dozens of his disciples and established the Huashan faction.

The incarnation Wang Dong is about to move forward, but history is directly cut off here, and the world record can only be traced back to this, no matter how much he agitates the energy to move forward, it has no effect, and the front is just a black and blood-red nothingness, or a cliff.

It's as if something directly cut off the world from a certain world.

I see.

The nerve charge in Wang Dong's speeding mind flickered a few times, and he almost deduced the truth of this world:

This world, I'm afraid it's the follow-up of the Condor, the Condor, and the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, but their development is not continuous, but a gradual jump mode, so although this world can be in contact with those worlds in many places, they can't be one, and they can't be connected, even if they seem to be so compatible, many places are fundamentally the same.

Even the edges of the world fit seamlessly.

But it is useless, there is a historical interval between each world of as little as dozens or as many as hundreds of years, which can also be called a historical cliff!

Therefore, even if these worlds become world communities, the power of the world itself, and the various connections within it, make them attract each other, and always want to merge into one big world, but in fact, even after thousands of years and countless epochs, they cannot be unified at all, and there is no hope of becoming one.

But standing at this end of the wall of history, just looking at Hao Datong, the patriarch of the Huashan faction, Wang Dong got a lot of martial arts knowledge from him, and at the same time, he also modified all the cheats and martial arts moves stored in his heart, and then re-stored them as a new text, as the original version of Huashan martial arts.

After all, Huashan martial arts is from Hao Datong, no matter how the descendants develop, how to modify, how to mutate, how to be better, this most primitive and basic version of Wang Dong's reference significance, and the role of deduction is extremely huge!

Wang Dong's eyes flashed suddenly, the wall of history in front of him receded, the power of the world boiled, but what appeared was not any picture of the previous world, but the waves in front of him, like the sea and the abyss, there were things looming on the top, floating and sinking, but Wang Dong's eyesight was so keen, he could see through it directly, it was a scripture, a secret book!

Sunflower Treasure!

Not only a sunflower treasure book, but also a robe.

Rule! Evil! Sword! Table!

This robe even faintly pressed the sunflower book under him.

Blue is better than blue, nothing more than this.

A fragmented version of the mental cheats, the trick practice, will be the complete version to the death, can not turn over, bad money drives out good money, piracy suppresses the original, the world is like this, the world is also the same.

In Wang Dong's field of vision, the two patriarchs of Huashan, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, because of a coincidence, were able to listen to the world's supreme martial arts secret book "Sunflower Treasure Book" at the Red Leaf Zen Master, but one of the two remembered the first half, one remembered the second half, the two checked afterwards, and found that the other party's fundamental and their own did not match, and later the Shaolin monk Duyuan Zen Master, who was also known as Lin Yuantu, came to advise the two that this martial arts was very harmful, but they had different hearts, so with their own ingenuity, the version of the two was silently remembered, Then explained separately that they actually passed the test smoothly, and then returned to the vulgar once again, relying on the seventy-two ways of the enlightened evil sword method to crisscross the martial arts, fight all over the world, and create a Fuwei dart game.

On the other hand, the two patriarchs of the Huashan faction have since buried different martial arts concepts, one advocates the cultivation of qi and teaches the disciples to re-cultivate the qi, but the other thinks that because the swordsmanship is the main thing, the disciples are taught the swordsmanship, so that the powerful Huashan faction is divided into two sects of sword and qi. The two sects each held their own opinions, and finally the water and fire were incompatible, the brothers were on the wall, and the masters were killed and wounded, and Huashan declined.

The root of everything lies in you, the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!

Wang Dong's gaze wandered, and all the memories of the evil sword spectrum on this robe were archived, Lin Yuantu's various pains, all kinds of majesty, all kinds of cleverness and wit, and many changes were recorded one by one, and then he stretched out his hand to pat it.

"Bang"

A moment ago, it was still majestic, suppressing the Sunflower Treasure Book, and the manifestation of the robe of the evil sword spectrum that floated on the crest of the waves was completely scattered, turning into countless points of light and dissipating in the waves.

At this moment, the Sunflower Treasure Book finally surfaced. (To be continued.) )