was shocked to hear that "Ten Years of Falling Snow" died suddenly, and Lao Di was shocked, and his heart was desolate. In addition, I realized that some things seemed far away, and if they were about to happen, it would be too late. If you love writing, the reader will bring a lot of happiness to the author. But at the same time, the road of online writing is very hard and hurtful, and now I am in poor health and sick, and I know this feeling best through the pressure of renewal.

There are many things that readers can't see, and it's bitter to say. In any case, I hope that the "Ten Years of Falling Snow" will go all the way.

The blow of the clear sky can be called a flying immortal outside the sky, and the scenes fell into the bottom of the eye, and he was stunned.

Mingkong, who was dressed in white, looked calm, and Shi Shiran emerged from the smoke and dust. With a slight shake of the true qi, the dust in the air suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

In this way, Fang is worthy of the style of a grandmaster.

Seeing that it was Mingkong, Tan Weiran was quite surprised, and after stepping forward to salute, he teased: "Ming Laozu is very sharp, and the disciple still thinks it is Xu Laozu." ”

On the way to the Tobu Wilderness Realm, everyone went their separate ways to give Tang Xinyun and others some experience, and the elders followed the juniors in secret. Don't look at this matter as a junior, in fact, he knows it well, and this has his idea in it.

Tan Weiran came alone, and Mingkong and the others happened to be able to secretly protect the juniors one-on-one. Even if Tang Xinyun and the others suspected that the elders were in secret, they couldn't find it and tried to step out, so they gradually didn't care.

"All the same, all the same. After more than half a year, it was the first time that the peace talks were not serious, and Mingkong carefully looked at this young disciple who represented the hope of the sect, and he didn't know whether it was praise or regret: "You haven't broken through yet?"

"No, since the last breakthrough, the disciple always felt that the sprint was too fast, and the foundation was a bit vain. Tan Weiran smiled: "Let's talk about it after the foundation is solid." Anyway, the disciple is still young, and there will be opportunities in the future. ”

Ming Kong smiled with satisfaction, a genius disciple under twenty years old could think of sprinting too fast, laying a solid foundation, and being able to press his heart to concentrate on honing. This is extremely rare. Compared to the so-called geniuses who are mentally incomplete, this is much better.

After the greetings were finished in a few words, Tang Xinyun and Le Ying's battle group had already erupted in a roar.

The many masters left behind by the ten thousand families who besieged Tang Xinyun and the others were all dumbfounded, and they were shocked to repeat the amazing scene before over and over again in their minds. Only by replaying it in my mind over and over again can I know how wonderful and powerful it is.

It was a deadly sword that flew from the sky!

Someone had a thrill in his heart, and he suddenly rushed out, full of horror: "God shines on the realm!"

That's right! God shines on the realm, it must be a god according to the strong!

All of a sudden, everyone shouted in horror. There are thousands of descendants who have stepped forward. sneered: "Even if it's the Divine Illumination Realm, what's the big deal, so many of us can still fight!"

"You're crazy, we're holding on to the real thing......" someone shouted hysterically.

The sneering of the ten family descendants became more and more proud: "As long as there are enough people, even if you hold the true realm and take care of the gods, ......" The voice suddenly stopped abruptly as if it had been cut off by scissors.

Kiss!

The man's eyebrows crackled and a small hole of blood burst out, and the liquid that rushed out was red and white, like a mixture of brain pulp and blood. Many of the left-behind masters only glanced at it, and they screamed in horror.

Originally. It turned out to be Mingkong's doing: "Partial generalization, nonsense." I don't know what to say. No one had heard this nonsense before, even if he was lucky, with such a concept, if I don't kill today, he will definitely die in the future. ”

Exactly! Tan Weiran secretly bowed his head while leaping away as fast as lightning, and a sword pulled out a mysterious purple thunder light. It was like a bombardment, which hit several people hard, freed Tang Xinyun and Le Ying, and gestured: "Come here and disperse, block people." ”

Le Ying was already surprised, looking at Tang Xinyun's stunned and wry smile on his face. Hurriedly rushed over to take the opportunity. The two of them understood in their hearts, divided into one left and one right, each on both sides behind Tan Weiran, just to help intercept the fish that slipped through the net.

Mingkong stomped his feet and flew into the air, his breath was completely open, and the majestic and pure power was like an invisible terrifying pressure. Scattered in the air, it seems to invade the body along the air everywhere, and then press those heavy pressures on the heart, making people feel suffocated.

The strong people left behind by the ten thousand families were almost like crazy, and the wolves rushed out and fled, fleeing in all directions.

Fortunately, there were only two Lingyou powerhouses left in the Wan family, one died, the other was captured alive, and the remaining one Wan Shangzhi hid in the dark small building, sweating like rain, and fell into the battle between heaven and man.

Most of the rest of the people are in the Imperial Qi Realm, and there are not many who even hold the True Realm. There are Le Ying and Tang Xinyun blocking on the side, and there are ghostly chasing and intercepting people who are walking through it, and then Mingkong intercepts most of them alone, and it is actually four people who stop nine out of nine left-behind masters.

Suspended in mid-air, it seemed to be very elegant, and when he swallowed it in one breath, he instantly drew his sword and drew it, which seemed to be a gentle sword, but in an instant, countless silk-like sword qi erupted, enveloping the entire world in it.

"Ah, the sword spirit, it's the legendary sword spirit, run for your life!"

Countless people are running and fleeing inside, and they are about to blend into the streets and alleys, and they are about to disappear. Hit by these countless silk sword qi, each one seems to be pervasive, and once hit, it will take away a wisp of flesh and blood.

One of the most hideous was hit by hundreds of silk sword qi, tearing the flesh and blood between the entire chest and abdomen apart by the sword qi, revealing Bai Sensen's bones and heart and other organs.

Such a scene is like a nightmare, just once, just a glance, and it is already unforgettable.

Looking at the left-behind masters who were screaming in the silk sword qi, Tan Weiran beat back an escaped imperial qi realm with a sword scabbard, and stood still and heard all the screams that were forcibly drilled into his ears, accompanied by hysterical fear, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Hold the true realm to the divine realm?"

At this time, basically no one escaped, Le Ying relaxed on the side, secretly shocked the potential background of the young master, and pricked up his ears and asked, "How do you say this?"

Holding the true realm to the god and illuminating the realm, it is established to be outnumbered by the crowd.

The premise is that you must have absolutely excellent tolerance nerves in order to withstand the doomed loss.

The Divine Illumination Realm is a realm that definitely belongs to the strong. The realm is powerful, but the human is not. That guy from the Wan family had probably heard or seen the precedent of defeating the strong man by numbers, so he believed that concept was true.

There are a very small number of strong people who have no secret arts, no magical powers, and they have not even condensed their spirits. How strong can it be. can be like Pei Donglai's kind of demon, the god Zhao realm has condensed the sword spirit and even the sword soul, and it is strong enough to challenge the realm of doom.

Mingkong scolded that guy for "not knowing what to say about it with partial generalizations", which is really not wrong at all.

Tan Weiran said the most: "The disparity between strength and weakness is huge, and it will occur in every realm. It's like ......" He paused slightly, and said: "It's like the same group of students sitting in the same school and listening to the same teacher, but the results of the test are always good and bad." ”

Tang Xinyun understood halfway through hearing it, after all, she had a complete martial arts inheritance. There are also elders to point out. Unlike loose cultivation like Le Ying, although he has also gained a lot from serving Dongwu Hou, it is too much worse in terms of the systematization and completeness of the martial arts inheritance.

Yes, Tang Xinyun understands it naturally. After listening to the music and shadow, I have thought about it many times, and I always have the feeling of endless aftertaste.

"Stop!"

A sudden roar. As if with a kind of pathos and sorrow, it suddenly erupted and swirled over the state city.

The morning fog is still there. The group of three walked through the morning mist, their faces were a little damp, I don't know if it was brought by the morning mist, or by painful tears. A group of three people walked through like walking corpses in full view, shouting hoarsely: "Stop!"

Tang Xinyun and Le Ying were eager to try. Mingkong looked at him with a questioning look. Wan Shangzhi, who was a captive under his feet, glared angrily with a pair of eyes, almost spewing angry flames.

There are three people who are holding Wanguang in Wanshang!

Tan Weiran stared at the three of them, and a meaningful smile appeared: "There is no strength or weakness in the realm, there is a difference between strength and weakness in talents." ”

"There is no good or bad choice in itself, but the result is good and bad. ”

Tan Weiran had a faint shallowness on his face: "I said it before entering the city." You are not betraying all families, but saving. I guess you don't believe ......."

Wan Shangzhi's face swelled with a wisp of complicated struggle, he lowered his head in pain, and knelt down as soon as his knees were weak: "Wan Yushan led the team to go...... Three-bucket cloister. ”

If it is a three-bucket corridor, Leying's analysis is obviously wrong, and it is far from wrong. Le Ying's face turned red instantly, and she almost jumped up and shouted that it was impossible.

Before Le Ying could refute, Wan Shangzhi had already rushed over like crazy and tore him, his eyes red and crazy: "Wan Shangzhi, you traitor, how dare you betray our Wan family...... Your surname is Wan, your mother's surname is Wan, and your body is the blood of our Wan family, how can you betray this son of a bitch......"

Among the various roars, a cold voice was particularly clear, making everyone involuntarily turn their heads to look at the young man with a vague but handsome tone: "This is your vote?"

Wan Shang held a blank slate, his body trembled, and he prostrated again with Wan Guang and Yu Duan, who hesitated or didn't think much, this is the gift of the five-body throwing to the ground!

Then, Wan Shangzhi stood up step by step and walked towards a strong man who was severely injured by the clear sky, and broke this person's neck: "He is Wan Yujiang, Wan Yushan's own brother......"

"He is Wan Shanggui, a descendant of the Wan family...... She is Wan Chunyan, the lineage of the Wan family. ”

"This is Wan Chunyan's husband......"

The click and click, the sound of bones being twisted, is really crisp and unique. Wan Shangzhi and the three of them killed five or six people from the ten thousand families in a row, and when they walked to the next one, they finally heard the voice of heaven: "Okay." ”

Coming to this point, Wan Shangzhi and the three of them did not hesitate to crawl down and throw themselves to the ground again: "See the Lord (Young Master)!" The three of them looked respectful, but their names were uneven. Wan Guang and Yu called "Young Master", but Wan Shangzhi called "Lord".

This Wan Shangzhi seems to have a different meaning to me...... Tan Weiran raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, smiled and threw out a handful of steel needles: "Ban everyone." As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled: "Senior sister, although the captives are not expensive, the quantity is sometimes barely worth the quality. ”

Tan Weiran participated in it like the three of them, and all the people who were injured by the clear sky were banned as much as possible. Tang Xinyun was taken aback: "Boss, aren't you crazy and carrying so many forbidden martial arts needles with you?"

Tan Weiran said with a smile: "This is a lot, in the future, senior sister, you will know what is more." ”

When the wars in the various worlds are in the ascendant, there are many people who are willing to take prisoners everywhere.

After catching a large number of prisoners and banning them one by one, Tan Weiran threw a few talismans to Tang Xinyun and Le Ying with satisfaction: "The person will be handed over to you, if you suspect that anyone has any abnormal movements, just kill them, and it doesn't matter if they are all killed." ”

Tan Weiran's tone paused, and he pointed to the three of Wan Shangzhi who had changed their bodies and turned into an effect: "Including them." ”

Tang Xinyun and Le Ying nodded in understanding, Tan Weiran Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, and jumped up to the city: "Ancestor, let's go!"

Mingkong jumped into the sky, grabbed Tan Weiran and asked, "Where?"

Rushing into the sky quickly, Tang Xinyun and the others gradually became smaller until they couldn't see it. Tan Weiran was concise and to the point: "Three bucket corridors, northeast to east, about 460 miles. ”

Rushing into the sky, he continuously bombarded the space, forcibly tearing open the inner wall of the space of the native world world in one breath. Mingkong grabbed Tan Weiran and said, "Don't let out your true anger, just hold it steady." ”

Mingkong released his true qi to wrap the two of them, and jumped into the spatial crack.

Wan Shangzhi and other people from the Wan family all laughed madly or sneered gloomily, and they couldn't wait to see with their own eyes the loss of voice and cry when Tan Weiran was too late to rescue. Even for venting, I imagined in my mind the picture of talking about Weiran's pleading.

Who knew that he didn't say a word, and went directly with the elders in the sky.

In fact, even if the sky is not there, there is a "cloud seal piercing technique" that is not what it used to be, and there have always been many hole cards that are incredible.

In the end, they found that they were disillusioned, Wan Shangzhi and the others were stunned, and they all collapsed and cried bitterly.

Ten thousand families are over. (To be continued.) )