Chapter 3: Scatter!

"Scatter, scatter, scatter"

A voice sounded in Qingea's heart, as if there was a demagogic force tempting Qingea, Qiwei's feet were still stepping on his face, and he was trampling on his self-esteem all the time, and the wind was blowing~

He slowly closed his eyes, what does a man want most, is it dignified The body suddenly changed and arose, and the Yuan Li Wu of the heaven and earth here became active, and the body of Qing Wei also had a blue fluorescence that lit up slightly.

The Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth has begun to crack more and more, and a large area of blue atomized Yuan Force has begun to merge into a ball, and the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees that have been stacked together have also begun to turn blue, and Shanzi was stunned when he saw all this:

"San, Spirit, Recipe"

He said tremblingly, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him, and Qingxiao's body was like a moth to a candle flame, and the blue yuan power began to condense and rush towards him.

There is more meaning of life here.

"Crazy, crazy" Qiwei directly dodged and suddenly got three feet away from Qingea, and his mouth was full of "crazy, crazy, crazy." Qingwei stood up slowly, not caring about the embarrassment on his face, just like an Optimus Prime standing up to the sky, as if looking down on the world.

The momentum of the green eaves is like mushrooms after a rain and rushes straight up, eight forging, nine forging, faintly there is a feeling of breaking the realm, and the sky is also at this time a flash of thunder,

With the thunder that rushed to the sky, the green eaves also broke through the realm of the Nine Forgings, the Lingkong Realm, with a devastating momentum, but the momentum did not stop at all, and it seemed that the aftertaste was not exhausted, and it was conscious.

The sky is also the slightest sense, the sky is rolling clouds and ink, the tranquility at the moment seems a little abrupt, but in an instant, the heavy rain roared and "boom" A wind sound is coming, and the rain falls and the wind chill has an indescribable frightening.

The sound of the shackles being broken suddenly sounded, Qingwei took a step forward, his fingers moved slightly, his eyes squinted at Qiwei, the slightest cold air leaked out, he snorted coldly, "This time" He smiled slightly, but anyone who saw that smile couldn't help but be afraid, and the Yuan Li Wu between heaven and earth turned into a miniature tornado,

Qingea's momentum began to impact upwards again, one product of the Lingkong Realm, two products, a look in Qingea's eyes at this time shot towards Qiwei, and he said softly in his mouth;" It's time for me to step on you. Shanzi on the side held his palm tightly.

Qiwei couldn't stand it anymore, "I can't wait any longer." His heart was shaken, and he moved the "Leaping Star Strike" loud shouts This time Qing Wei saw his movements clearly: his left hand was palmed, and the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth seemed to be tightly held by an invisible giant hand, and the red Yuan Force was rapidly compressed, gradually turning from red to pale, and the temperature there was intimidating, and then his hands were clenched into fists and swung out violently.

Obviously, this is a kind of combat skill, and the grade is not low, the combat skills and exercises are general, divided into four major products, which are spiritual products, virtual products, vain products, and the empty products that occur once in 10,000 years, and each major product is divided into four small products are the convergence level, the gathering level, the condensation level, and the fusion level.

The pale beam of light approached Qingea's body, but at this moment, a mighty momentum spread, Sanpin, Qiwei's eyes widened, Lingkong Realm Sanpin, Qingwei looked at the sudden attack indifferently, his right hand waved, Yuan Li was mixed with a large piece on his right hand, and he only had a Yuan Force far beyond Qiwei Xiong's strength.

The so-called one force to ten will roughly say that the scene in front of you, the pale beam of light in the blue yuan force when the sound of "z" continued to sound, to the end of the beam of dying was completely swallowed by the blue yuan force, when his own offensive was dissolved, Qiwei's face also suddenly became pale, it seems that the situation is not good for him!

Shanzi was also shocked by the suddenness of the Qingean incident, and he smiled when he looked at the form in front of him, but his face became embarrassed when he seemed to think of something.

The grace of dripping water must be reciprocated by a spring, but to be ruthless to the enemy, this is the creed that Qingwei has always firmly believed, and the next moment is also quietly reflected, Qingqing's hands are slowly raised, and the Yuan Force seems to have a sense and quickly gathers between his hands, "Go!" He groaned, his hand waved forward, and the Yuan Li ball was also pushed forward, and in front of him was Qiwei with a frightened face.

Qiwei looked at the Yuan Li Ball that was about to collide with him, the power was enough to move him, this blow was either dead or injured, Qi Wei frowned tightly, this is not a joke! And the Yuan Li Ball has come to the front in the blink of an eye, "~~~~~~~Boom", the sound shook the sky, and the withered branches of the sycamore also turned into ashes in the aftermath of the collision, and Shanzi was also in a cold sweat on the side, this is a killer!

The dust swayed, and no one could see anyone at such a moment, Qingwei immediately took out the purse in his arms, a dragon's tongue lotus seed entrance, the five organs also calmed down, and the dust still blurred the vision, but a touch of gold was very abrupt, Qiwei, intact in the golden light panting, Qingwei's eyes were also staring at the square box in Qiwei's hand, and the golden afterglow on the square box was bursting.

Unknown patterns are also inlaid on the box, the pattern! Qingqing's brain is hot, a pattern, it can be said to be a rare thing, a pattern often determines the victory of a battle, for example, if Qiwei does not have this pattern, it should be a dying person.

"Give me the box, and I'll spare your life. There was an unmistakable tone in Qing Qing's voice, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the square box,

Qiwei fiddled with the square box in his hand, and a trace of spirit regained in his eyes, as if there was something that made him fearless, "You won't kill me, the children of the Wei clan are not allowed to kill each other." As he spoke, he glanced at Qingea, "You should know this family rule." Qingwei was also stunned, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

But at this moment, the sound of the knife unsheathed seemed to be a little discordant, and a rough voice suddenly spread here, "He doesn't kill, I, kill!" There was an atmosphere of solemnity・・・・・・

Shanzi held the knife murderously, and walked towards Qiwei like this, and he didn't know where he got the knife blade dangling, with a murderous aura, a little bit of a real meaning! Qiwei also had a dignified face, he was now at the end of the crossbow, like an unarmed child, looking at Shanzi's angular face, he was afraid for the first time, the horizontal was afraid of Leng, and the Leng's was afraid of dying, it was obvious that Shanzi was a third party.

The form of Qingean is not optimistic, after all, he has just arrived in the Spirit Sky Realm, and his body can't adapt to this intensity of battle for a while, Qingeaves is still standing straight, and Shanzi also knows that he is holding on.

"Handed over or not!" Shanzi roared, although he was hit hard, but his physical fitness was here, the blade was tightly attached to Qiwei's neck, and the tip of the knife began to slide gently, the slightest cold air was terrifying, and Qiwei was also shivered by the cold on the tip of the knife, "Give it to you, give it to you." Qiwei directly threw the square box into the sky, Qing Qing glanced at it, jumped directly, the square box was in hand, and he glanced at Shanzi, and Shanzi would put it down directly and ran out with him.

The candle flame in a wooden house was lightly lit, and the dim light was a little dim.

Shanzi was holding the square box in his hand, and the strange lines on the square box also appeared from time to time, and a trace of simplicity seemed to be condensed into the lines, and the obscure lines seemed to be engraved with some secrets.

Qingxiao didn't care about it, and said vaguely, "You can't be stepped on by him all the time." Shanzi shook his head helplessly when he heard this, put down the square box in his hand, and looked at each other with his eyes, "Is it worth it to put a lifetime of potential into it?" Qing Eaves ended the conversation with a very simple sentence, "Will it pass..."

Scattered Spirit Determination is a special combat skill, and it can't be measured as for how many grades or ranks, simply put, it is an overdraft of potential, so as to advance quickly in a short period of time, but a person with no potential is more or less also branded as a waste.

Next

The mountains are generally cyan and eternal, but the herringbone is pitch black, a solemn atmosphere is also unconsciously surrounded in the mountains, "humming" a magnificent sound on the top of the mountain spread, and suddenly the mountain was in an uproar, even the green eaves of the mountain sitting in the house were also the first point, and they quickly swept towards the top of the mountain.

The wind moves, the top of Lin Fan Mountain is already a sea of people, the sound just now is the alarm bell of the herringbone department, once the bell rings, something major will happen, it is still the flat altar a few days ago, it is still the old man is standing there, the crowd is surging, the mountain and the green eaves stand on a huge tree, overlooking everything.

"Today, the old man gathered everyone because he didn't want to hide something from everyone. ”

The old man's voice was a little soft, but the audience was boiling;

What is the truth? How do I know! Why don't I say it? How do I know!

"Ahem" The old man cleared his throat, "You and the others all think that cultivation is to control the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, and most people have not reached the Spirit Sky Realm and cannot use Yuan Power, all of them believe it, and they don't know that Yuan Power is not mobilized from heaven and earth, but hidden in the sea of qi, presumably the small ones who have entered the Spirit Sky also think that they are aware of the difference." After the old man finished speaking, his gaze immediately turned to Qiwei Yu Qingea, but there was still an obscure gaze that passed to an unknown place in the sea of people.

Shanzi looked at Qingya in surprise, Qingguan also nodded, compared to Shanzi's surprise, he was more concerned about the old man's third look, and there was a spiritual existence in the herringbone department!

"As we all know, our Yangyang Wei clan is painted in the way of the pattern is to draw in the mind, we are all talented and old to cover up the facts, but only for our Wei clan's tattoo master to not fade, but in fact, it is not a cover-up, since ancient times, the cultivation of the two schools of practice is the general name of most of the cultivators, the cultivation of the extreme qi in the sea of Yuan Force into nothingness, every move is needed to fill the vast Yuan Force of heaven and earth, and the mobilization of the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth is just a means of great power. The old man's eyes swept to the audience, and it seemed that the wind was moving.

The audience was a little nervous, as if something was going to happen!