Thumped!

Qianhua lost in the end and lost without a temper!

The ninefold realm of the Seven Kills Sword Technique, from the first to the fourth, the focus is still on the energy system, even if it is the spatial law of the fourth realm, it is also an escape from the wind, a kind of energy enhancement.

The fifth realm to the eighth realm is completely the law system based on the energy system, rhythm, stall, people in the wind, windless realm, the law is formless and colorless, and the energy is magnificent!

[What is nothing, there is nothing, and there is nothing]!

Therefore, it can be imagined how crazy the ninth realm of the Seven Killings Sword Technique, without wind, without people, and without a sword, will be!

The mystery of the son of the wind is enlightened, there is no wind, no sword and no one, there is no attached!

......

After winning, Zixiu didn't stay, and Xiao Su and them, quickly returned to their residence, two days later, he would face Leng Qianqiu, Phoenix Stage, a duel!

"Brother Xiu, it's so powerful, you didn't even see the expression of the Eight Quasi-Martial God Skylark, the green is purple!" Xiao Su followed his footsteps and gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Xiu wins one more game, do we have 90 million, 90 million gold coins, can our Five Elements Sect fit it?"

Although he won Qianhua, his heart was not easy at all, after all, he really hadn't thought about how to win Leng Qianqiu.

He smiled indifferently and said, "Miss Yourou, I want to ask you, if you really have 90 million, what do you want to do, is the Five Elements Sect short of money now?"

Yourou was still a little embarrassed, blushing, and said: "There are many things that can be done, for example, the few romandas that help us make steel, there are only four, which is very hard, if you have money, you can spend a million and buy a hundred, so that the speed of steelmaking can be greatly improved!"

The romandal snake has to be imported from the western boundary and crosses the ocean, and the price of one snake in the eastern continent is generally about 10,000 gold coins.

After listening, Zixiu nodded, patted Xiao Su's shoulder and said, "Your family is really good at running a house, not bad!"

"Well, that's!"

......

It's rare to have a day off, and he has to think about the finals.

The moon is setting and the cool breeze is cool!

He was alone in the room, facing the window grille, with a lot of thoughts!

How to win the showdown?

Difficult!

Hard!

Difficult!

Not to mention the gap between the middle and late Yuan infant periods, the light system is different from the wind system, and any of the five elements system is different, the power of light, the most important thing is the ultra-long-range attack, and the oppression of the Yuan God is also notoriously domineering, and the way of light just restrains the dark side of the destruction of the void attribute!

A leaf fell from the window, silently, and fell into the grass in the backyard.

He followed the fallen leaves, along the dark corridor, to the end.

Moonlight!

In the backyard, after hundreds of years of wind and rain, the doors and windows are old, but the masonry is still strong.

The courtyard is paved with green bricks, there are tile houses, there are halls, and there are wooden buildings. The cornices have collapsed, the eaves tiles have fallen off, the walls are thick, the doors and windows are clumsy, and patches of green berry moss have grown on the walls. The moss is corroded and sticks to the wall like patches of black spots.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled rotting wood and moss. The leaves of the old vines are dense and thick, covering the shade of the yard. The lattices of the large tiled houses are narrow and dense, and the room is dark and winter.

Nishiyama Mikawa!

He suddenly remembered someone!

The last time I saw Nishiyama was at the Blood Moon Pavilion in Fort St. Field!

Nishiyama Mikawa implanted a trace of thunder god power in his Yuan Shen, and then there was a strange phenomenon of divine power growth, at the beginning, he didn't feel anything unusual, until recently, Yuan Shen always used an uncontrollable energy fluctuation, but there was no harm, but he couldn't control it.

"Sister Xishan, aren't you bored in the Divine Domain alone, come out and chat?" he sat on the bench in front of the moon flowers, bored.

Boom!

Brilliant at a glance!

"Zixiu, I thought you forgot about me!"

Xishan Jianchuan has not changed at all, wearing an antique red long skirt, slender waist and long legs, charming and moving, face like the moon, black and shiny hair bun with a golden gold crown, eyebrows with cinnabar, elegant and noble, like a flowing river.

Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at it stupidly, how to say it.

"Sister Xishan, it's a little too fast!" he hurriedly sat up and smiled suddenly.

"It's rare that you have free time and take the initiative to call me once, how can I be lazy. "The phantom body of the West Mountain and the River, charming with the fine hair in the ears, and the delicate voice.

He was very moved when he heard this, and nodded and smiled easily: "You also know that I am the most busy, there are indeed too many things recently, no, the Yuanying duel has not been finished yet, the next battle will be Leng Qianqiu, and I am not very confident in dealing with the bright system at the peak of Yuanying." ”

"That's what it looks like!" Nishiyama saw the river and smiled: "Do you know that three thousand years ago, there was a decisive battle of the Emperor's Grand Ceremony, a famous Yuanying duel, and the two people in the decisive battle, you must have heard of it." ”

"They?" he asked, glaring, curious.

"One is the unprecedentedly unprecedentedly Son of the Wind, and the other is the same famous, harvesting the scythe, and the Grim Reaper writing wheel!" her expression was slightly mysterious, with a light orchid finger.

The deeds of the son of the wind do not need to be repeated, the Grim Reaper writes the wheel, it is a sensational killing machine, on the list of killers in the Eastern Continent, ranking among the top three, a scythe, I don't know how many dead souls have been harvested, the reincarnation of the Mandate of Heaven, the offensive Mandate of Heaven, one blow kills.

"What is the outcome of the Son of the Wind against the Grim Reaper?" he was anxious, his eyes clear.

Xishan saw the river with light steps, walked in front of the flowers under the moon, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "There is a kind of person in this world who is the most terrifying, has extraordinary talent, and is strict with himself and tireless, but there is another kind of person, who is even more terrifying, a generation of Tianjiao, is actually a madman!"

"Why is that, what does a madman mean?" he naturally understood that death was terrible, but the Son of the Wind was even more terrifying.

"The Son of the Wind can not use his sword, but let the equally invincible writing wheel put down his scythe and surrender to it!" she said.

At the decisive moment of the Yuanying duel, you can not make a move, just let the same outstanding writing wheel put down the sickle, what kind of world will it be, only me, the son of the wind, is a mystery-like existence.

He shook his head when he heard this, and smiled bitterly: "How can there be such a thing, the son of the wind did not make a move, and the opponent of the decisive battle surrendered, and the opponent was still the later god of death." ”

Nishiyama smiled and replied, "It is rumored that at that time, the son of the wind and the writing wheel met and met each other, but the son of the wind disdained it and only left one sentence, 'Either put down the sickle or lay the head here'." ”

'Either put down the sickle, or lay the head here!', I can't imagine how arrogant the Son of the Wind was at that time, and if he didn't make a move, a word would make the murderous writing wheel tremble, perhaps, the word 'madman', these two words to describe the Son of the Wind, could not be more appropriate. In a sense, this is also a kind of nothingness, what is nothingness, there is nothing, and there is nothing!

"Okay, I kind of get it!" he let out a sigh of relief.

"It's good if you understand!" Nishiyama Mikawa put down his orchid finger and smiled easily: "By the way, what is the slimy thing outside your Yuanying?"

Xishan Jianchuan knows too much, and even the situation inside his own Yuan Dantian is clear, and the outside of Yuan Ying is wrapped in a layer of slimy cold balsam, and he knows everything about such a ** thing.

He hurriedly looked at his lower abdomen and asked, "How do you know, big sister, what else do you know?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I've always been with you. Nishiyama Jianchuan felt that saying this would scare Zixiu, and his voice changed: "It's not all the time, it's just that I occasionally come to your side to have a look!"

Hearing this, he was a little anxious, and his eyes widened: "Sister Xishan, don't hide anything from me!"

"Okay!" Xishan Jianchuan took a step closer, full of charm, with autumn water in his eyes, and said: "Principal Hua's godhead is in your dantian!"

"What, when did you go in, why don't I know?" Zi Xiu was taken aback, out of instinct, his mind sneaked into the dantian, took a peek, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything.

Previously, Hua Chaoyue's Divine Domain Gate was sealed on the eighteenth floor of the Locked Dragon Tower, under the protection of the Tianxing Bagua Prohibition, that is to say, Principal Hua's godhead was sealed there. The relationship between the Godhead and the Divine Domain, one is the secret world, and the other is the door to enter the world.

"Don't be so nervous, I'll let Sikong Du transfer the godhead out when I have time!" Nishiyama immediately comforted: "I just want to follow you and see more of the outside world, it's too boring to be on the side of the Dragon Lock Tower!"

"Follow me?" he smiled bitterly, and asked nervously, "You have been following me, sister, don't scare me!"

The divine power of the thunder god is rooted in his primordial god, and the godhead is hidden in his earthly element, and the Nishiyama River is behind the gate of the godhead, so close, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is followed.

"Look at you, do you dislike me for following you so much?" Nishiyama Mikawa gently stroked his nervous and hot cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's just to come out occasionally to have a look, besides, although I am the controller of the Thunder God Domain, but after all, I am not the original god, and there will be no threat to you, if you are still not at ease, just choose the time and return the godhead back to the Lock Dragon Tower." ”

Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, after the Yuanying duel, I'll go back to Weiran Academy!"

"However, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to transfer the godhead now!" she smiled wryly.

"Why is that?"

"Because, I only know that the godhead of the thunder god is next to your primordial baby, but now it has been rolled into the slimy thing, the godhead is too small, and that layer of creamy substance can block the search of spiritual sense, I don't know if there is a good way to do it. Nishiyama was a little embarrassed when he saw that he was shy.

It's sticky!

Stuck in cold balm!

"This ......" he was completely convinced, there could be such a thing.

The spherical diameter of the Godhead is only one-ninth of the cross-sectional diameter of the hair, down to the smallest detail, generally, the godhead of the godhead can transfer the godhead through the divine thought, and others can only move through physical means.

"Don't talk about it, it's been a bit long to come out this time, and the phantom body can't support it anymore, I'm leaving!"

"Don't play like this!" he said a little sneeringly.

The Thunder God Godhead stuck to the cold balm, and there was such a strange thing, Zixiu felt hairy all over his body, and he didn't think about it anymore, he had to rest well, recuperate, and tomorrow was the final battle of the Yuanying Duel.

The night is as deep as ink, the lonely moon hangs high, and everything is silent!