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On this copper wall, Sun Yi found that many strong people left the marks of the spear, stretched out their hands to caress it, and there were many different artistic conceptions of guns contained in it.

"These traces are of different shades, whether it is because of the artistic conception of the gun. Duanmu Miao observed carefully.

"I think so, I'll try. Sun Yi nodded.

"Huh!" A spear that pierced through the heavens and the earth spun out from Sun Yi's palm, slamming heavily into the copper wall, leaving a trace as thick as a little finger.

The mark on the copper wall was not because of the strength of this gun, Sun Yi understood that it was caused by the depth of his understanding of the artistic conception of the gun.

He had a deep sense of the gun, and a random shot could leave a trace, which also gave him some confidence that he might really be able to get out of this desperate situation.

"There's also a line of writing over there, written by a strong man from hell. ”

Suddenly, Sun Yi saw a line of text next to the trace, which was still when he saw someone who could leave words on the wall.

The ghosts are full of spirits, and ten thousand ghosts are crying, and at a glance, it seems that there is the power of ten thousand ghosts to sink, and they are pulled into the nine deep abysses and cannot extricate themselves.

"I want the old man Xue Dingjun to be invincible all his life, trapped in half an endless life, seeking the opportunity to come to this broken world, enter this copper palace, the artistic conception of this gun The old man is dull and can't understand it, if the artistic conception of the knife The old man will be able to understand it, and he is really unwilling. ”

This is left by a half-supreme power, full of the unwillingness of this half-supreme power.

"Xue Dingjun, isn't that the Wheel King a billion years ago? It was difficult for the Lord to kill him, but he disappeared in the last ten million years of his life, and it turned out that he was sitting here. ”

Duanmu Miao recognized Xue Dingjun's identity, he was a wheel king, an invincible half-venerable who could shake a step of heaven.

"Combined with the last words left by many strong men, if you want to leave, you must first understand this spear drawn with blood. ”

Sun Yi's eyes were sharp, and he stared at the spear.

No matter what civilization it is, there are always more sword cultivators than gun cultivators, and almost ten out of ten people practice swords, and many warriors will be able to use sharp swordsmanship.

However, there are very few gun repairers, at least Sun Yi has never seen a few people repair guns from weak to strong, most of them are swords.

For no other reason, guns are more difficult to repair than swords on a certain level.

The sword can be divided into a gentleman's sword, a villain sword, a mediocre sword, and almost any person with a character can cultivate the sword into a different charm.

The gun is different, the gun pays attention to moving forward, frank and swinging, is the overlord of the soldiers, with the gun to level all the enemies in the way, to have the momentum of dominating the world.

If the sword is the sword of the king, then the gun is the overlord, the spear of the human male, and the spear of the overlord, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors to comprehend the domineering in the gun.

Without this domineering, it is better to use a sword.

The bloody spear was only shocking at first glance, and when Sun Yi completely immersed his mind, a different artistic conception hit like a tide.

There seems to be only this spear between heaven and earth, when it blooms, the five lights are bright, the power of any Dao is trembling, the chaos is trembling, a shot is slashed, the whole chaos seems to be calm, and it suddenly erupts like a tide.

In an instant, the prosperity is like a flash in the pan, and the power of the gun has hit a world, and it can destroy a world in an instant.

Dominating the world, this is the artistic conception of the gun left by the lord.

"Huhu!" Sun Yi gasped, already sweating profusely.

This gun is too domineering, to pierce a chaos, this is the invincible artistic conception of the gun owner, he wants to shake the sky with a gun, but unfortunately he has fallen.

"What's wrong. Duanmu Miao wiped Sun Yi's sweat with concern.

"It's okay, I think it's up to this shot to escape, and I'm going to learn the gun for the next time. ”

Sun Yi grabbed Duanmu Miao's white hand, his eyes were blazing, and he said solemnly.

He already knew in his heart how to get out of the predicament, and if he wanted to leave, he had to use the gun intent to attract the blood that would never dry up and open this closed door.

"Do you believe me?" Sun Yi was already holding Duanmu Miao's hand heavily at this moment.

Duanmu Miao was stunned for a moment, then snuggled his head on Sun Yi's chest, and said softly, "I believe in you, even if you are trapped in the Purple Copper Palace forever in this life, it is enough to have you." ”

With you is enough, these five words made Sun Yi's soul tremble, and he was going to leave here with Duanmu Miao.

Suddenly, Duanmu Miao lit up the lotus foot and pointed her pink red lips towards Sun Yi's lips.

This kiss was as long as a century, and the two embraced each other to the fullest.

In that illusion, although the two have done things as husband and wife, it is only an illusion, and at this moment it is indeed real, the touch of the soul and **.

After a long kiss, Sun Yi and Duanmu Miao separated.

After glancing at Duanmu Miao, Sun Yi sat down cross-legged, staring at the bloody gun, ready to realize the gun.

And Duanmu Miao also sat down not far from Sun Yi and cultivated the power of the Great Dao.

In this way, Sun Yi kept realizing the gun, and it was difficult to comprehend the artistic conception in this gun, so half of the Dao Emperors were helplessly buried here.

"Such a domineering gun, a strong fighting spirit, the Lord of these three steps of creation and the god of war have a comparison. ”

During this time, Jin Shu was not idle, using his knowledge to help Sun Yi understand the gun, and told Sun Yi his experience.

With the help of the golden book, he is even more like a fish in water, it can be said that in a certain way, Sun Yi is luckier than those half-venerables, he has an old monster who has lived from the flood to the present to help him.

One month, two months, three months

"Boom!" a shot swirled into the copper wall, and the shot slightly drew blood, leaving a half-foot-deep trace.

"There is progress, several times stronger than before. Jin Shu praised.

"But it's still not enough, the artistic conception of this shot is far from enough for this bloody gun. ”

Sun Yi shook his head helplessly, and then he looked at Duanmu Miao.

All kinds of visions, the sound of the avenue is continuous, the brilliance of the Dao is shining, and the power of dozens of avenues turns into ribbons and wraps around the delicate body of Duanmu Miao, seeing that this posture is about to break through the Dao Emperor.

Her qualifications are already top-notch, but she just doesn't like to cultivate, and in this closed environment, she calmed down and realized the Tao, which was as violent as a torrential rain.

"Go ahead and understand the gun, I'm sure that if I understand the artistic conception of this gun, then my strength will take a leap. ”

Sun Yi fell into the realization of the gun again, and in his mind, one picture after another appeared, and he tirelessly realized the gun.

Unconsciously, he completely fell into an epiphany, the whole person was completely ethereal, there was only that shot in his eyes, and he didn't even feel the slightest sense of the passage of time.

Completely get rid of distracting thoughts and enter into a state of selflessness.

This state is the state that the martial artist wants to escape the most, and there have been martial artists who have entered this state and directly become a half-emperor from the Dao Emperor.

"He's still realizing. ”

I don't know how long it took, Duanmu Miao opened her eyes, and the fluctuations in her body were like the Dao Emperor, who comprehended several Dao to fifty percent, and looked at Sun Yi stupidly, as if she could never see enough.

His word is being sublimated. ”

Duanmu Miao held his chin, looked at Sun Yi blankly, and immersed himself in cultivation again.

The two realms of life and death on his body turned into two black and white qi entangled, which could make the stars chaotic, and the universe from its peak to weakness, evolving into a real pole of life and death, which seemed to be able to dominate the ups and downs of an era.

I don't know how long it has been, Sun Yi has been motionless, and the whole person is like a sitting monk who is deaf to the outside world.

Duanmu Miao looked at Sun Yi distressedly, but she didn't dare to disturb, she understood that Sun Yi had reached a very important moment at this moment.

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