The update is sent, thank you for your enthusiasm and love for this book. Although Lao Di was tired, he was extremely excited.

Xu Wenzong is like a big bird flying wildly, racing at extreme speed between the mountains, vertical and horizontal, and he just wants to escape.

It's terrifying!

A young monk under the age of thirty actually possessed two great magical powers, which was terrifying. happened in front of Xu Wenzong's eyes, it was a solid thriller journey.

It must be known that although the world is big, there are definitely very few people who can use supernatural skills. knows supernatural powers, and can perform them, but at such an age, I am afraid that looking at the Three Thousand Desolate Realms, they are definitely those who are the pride of the sky.

Even the Jade Void Sect and the Jade Jing Sect must have a supernatural inheritance, and they will never rashly pass it on to a young man whose cultivation is not too high.

The vast majority of monks have never seen a supernatural power, and some people will have one, even if they only condense one percent of the supernatural power, it is enough to span a lifetime. There is not one, but two.

In particular, one of them simply killed Li Ju with the cooperation of Mingkong. In fact, being able to kill Li Ju with one move also has a little coincidence in all aspects, and Tan Weiran understands it best.

But Xu Wenzong didn't know the trick, and this result was too shocking to him and too hairy. He is very familiar with Li Ju, Li Ju is a veteran Shenzhao strongman, the best at self-preservation, with a variety of means, and essence blood as hole cards, it is really difficult to kill this kind of person.

Xu Wenzong flew over a mountain, stomped his feet and landed on another mountain, and when he turned around, he was full of horror: "At this age of Tan Weiran, plus his cultivation, he can use two magical powers, and he can perform them." I don't know if he opened up the Golden Mansion and when he opened it. ”

"He is also the heir of a powerful party. even worshiped a powerful mysterious sect ......" up and down the association, his whole body and mind were like falling into an ice cave, almost angry, and almost scolded: "Damn, crazy, crazy." It's really crazy. ”

After many years of dominating the world, Xu Wenzong is not a timid person, but at this time he still can't help but be frightened, worried about his descendants, worried about his monarch, and worried about his hometown.

Such a young genius who must be the most sought-after everywhere in the Three Thousand Desolation Realm can be called to have personal strength, personal strength, a teacher's background, and the power of his parents. Today I have sinned to death. Then we must kill them all.

Otherwise, before the conversation grows up in the future, it will not only be him Xu Wenzong who will die, but no one will definitely be able to escape.

He Xu Wenzong must flee back, and he must advise the monarch to mobilize all his strength, and he must not hesitate to join forces with other countries, and he must also get rid of this talk!

Otherwise, no one will survive.

He made up his mind to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time. Suddenly, I felt a sense of turning around, and suddenly my scalp was numb and I saw Mingkong holding a sword. With a loud burst of hands, the entire sky was suppressed by a terrifying aura, and the sword glowed with a dazzling light.

The divine soul penetrated the body, spreading like a dark cloud, and the moment it touched Xu Wenzong, it was immediately locked.

Soul Locked!

Xu Wenzong fled with a fierce shot. While feeling a kind of spiritual power that made him cold and tingling, he was immediately shocked.

Mingkong slashed a sword in the air, seemingly unremarkable, but Mingkong had a solemn expression that he had never had, as if he had exhausted all his strength. All the focus is poured into this sword.

It seems to be slow and fast, giving people a feeling of stagnation, bias and sharpness.

The mountains and trees in the distance shook, and then they shook and boiled together, as if they had been cut by an invisible sickle, and they were being cut out of ten miles by a sword, leaving a smooth facet of trees and rocks.

A brilliant sword engulfed Xu Wenzong, and a terrible scream burst out from it. In a blink of an eye, blood-colored flowers jumped on Xu Wenzong's body under the sword, and an extremely deep sword mark was cut out between his chest and abdomen, sprinkling blood like a fountain.

While falling like a meteor, his face turned red, and he vomited a large mouthful of hot blood like a boulder falling from the sky on a steep hillside.

Mingkong twisted his eyebrows like a pair of swords hanging on his eyebrows, giving people a feeling of flying away from the sky, very personal, while slowly retracting the sword, he said: "You can't let this person leave alive, otherwise it will evolve into trouble for you." ”

Tan Weiran nodded secretly, waved his hand to Yan Duwu Tang Xinyun and the others in the distance, signaling them not to come over for the time being, it was safer over there.

Seeing that everyone was safe, Mingkong grabbed Tan Weiran's shoulder, stomped his feet and flew away, and said: "You have exposed your magic skills today, once this person takes the news away and spreads out, you will become a thorn in the side of many people." You are not always allowed to make the same mistakes, and you have to remember these empirical truths. ”

He knows that Lu Dao is not smart when he talks, and he knows that Lu Dao, a young man, is sophisticated. But this is not a reason for him to be lazy, no matter whether he understands it now or not, he has to grasp every example and explain it thoroughly. This is the responsibility of the division commander.

"Ancestor, I understand. Tan Weiran really understands, and even knows very well that if the other party escapes, he will become a thorn in the side of many people with his parents.

Mingkong Shennian swept over and changed color for a moment, grabbed Tan Weiran and shouted: "This person is not dead, hold it firmly." ”

Almost at the same time, Xu Wenzong, who was embarrassed and covered with blood on his face, was shuttling in the mountains and forests, and when the divine thought swept over his body, he suddenly looked back and knew that the Dao had been discovered.

Since it has been discovered, it will not be hidden! Xu Wenzong jumped up from a river and threw himself into the sky. Looking at the Mingkong peace talks behind him, he knew that if he didn't play the hole cards, he might not be able to escape. Thinking about this for a lifetime, Xu Wenzong gritted his teeth and turned his heart sideways, and his mind urged: "Now, I'll see how you chase it!"

His ribs stretched out a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings, hula stretched out at once there was a wingspan of three zhang, the wings flashed and soared five hundred zhang, faster than flying and more amazing, looking back at Tan Weiran and Mingkong who were getting farther and farther away, and sneered gloomily.

"Secret treasure?!"

Mingkong was shocked and angry, and at a glance, he knew that the other party's speed was amazing: "Oh no, I didn't expect this person's strength to be mediocre, and he actually has a secret treasure, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up." ”

With the speed of the other party's secret treasure, it will definitely not be able to catch up, and he will not know the Dao, and the clear sky will know the Dao. But. This person must not be let go, Mingkong shouted without hesitation at the moment: "Talk about it, please come out with the Wuxiang Sword!"

Tan Weiran was stunned for a moment: "Ancestor, you're not mistaken, right? It's a thoughtless sword, how can you ...... casually?"

Mingkong's pair of sword eyebrows were even erected, and they could almost fly out. He shouted violently: "If this person leaves alive, you and your parents will surely have endless troubles." Please come out of the sword and let go of your concerns, you are the first, you have this power!"

"Remember, don't carry too much baggage, don't think too much, it's a token, it's a ninth-order spiritual weapon. ”

Mingkong's words seemed to carry a thunderous force. In the wild cheers, it shook into Tan Weiran's heart: "You have asked me several times why you have not broken through in the past three years after the sword spirit is fifty percent. At this moment, I just ask you!"

"Do you have reservations?

This words are like thunder, so that the heart of the conversation is shaken, the words are tortured in the heart, and the memories of the past are stunned, and I am unconsciously shocked into a cold sweat!

How long has it been since you had a hearty taste?

After fighting with the wind and snow, no one can force him to that extent. He no longer had the pleasure of using his swordsmanship to the fullest of his body and mind.

Don't say that the sword fighting with the wind blowing snow that forces people to the extreme is even fifty percent of the sword spirit. It's been a long, long time since he's used it in real combat.

If the body and mind are not sincere, how can you be hearty?

If it is not touched, how can there be a breakthrough?

A trace of dust in his mind seems to have been swept away without a trace. A little dust on the mind, if it is not thorough, sooner or later it will slowly accumulate more and more. Gradually, a big obstacle is formed, until a thought is made in the future, or a lifetime of regret.

The so-called one-thought comprehension is probably the origin of this.

"Please come out of the Thoughtless Sword!"

This sound shook into his heart, and Tan Weiran trembled. When I woke up from enlightenment, the wind was raging in my ears, and I found that I was being driven by the sky at extreme speed. Mingkong slapped his palm on his back and shouted: "Go!

A majestic force surged in his heart, and he instantly sent Tan Weiran closer to Xu Wenzong. Like a Kunpeng, it soared up to the highest point, and when it stretched out its arms, a touch of bright red slowly came out of the palm, first the tip of the sword, then the blade, and the hilt of the sword.

Delicate red, beloved red, unforgettable ...... Red!

Thoughtless Jade Sword!

Like the sea, no, it was more vast than the sea, and the power of the sword surging from the hilt of the sword was constantly surging, surging more than the boiling of the angry sea, as if it were thicker than the heavens.

This sword has been cultivated for 10,000 years, a total of 63 generations of hidden veins. Occasionally, there may be all kinds of accidents, all kinds of firsts, but never stopped, the sword contains the spirit of the sixty-third generation of the first.

Holding it tightly is like feeling a spirit that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is a ...... that has been passed down from generation to generation Faith!

The fierce winds that swept in from all directions blew fiercely around Tan Weiran, and the vast and boundless spiritual energy of the four heavens and the earth like the ocean turned into a tide, condensing on the tip of the sword and becoming the most mysterious purple mist.

Tan Weiran held his head high, and his clothes fluttered to show the most fiery attitude and the most agitated and flying temperament. When he completely relaxed, he flicked the finger of the jade sword in his hand in a wanton and indulgent way, and all the comprehension in his heart was poured into it, and the melodious and thorough syllables moved the sky.

"Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword!"

This sound pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and this sword fell from the nine skies, and the heavens and the earth were opened, and the wind and clouds changed.

"Ray!"

It's like the heavens and the earth are cracking, tearing apart the space. A wisp of purple descended from the sky, like a flying fire meteor, rapidly expanding and expanding, and instantly accelerating into the most terrifying thunder and lightning light that slashed Xu Wenzong who was fleeing.

"Ahh I almost couldn't believe that this sword could be slashed thirty miles away, and there was such an amazing power.

Let me completely forget about indulging once today, and have a hearty time. Tan Weiran bloomed a happy smile, a sword fell, and his mouth bloomed with spring thunder:

"Robbery!"

In the rumbling air explosion, a terrifying thunderbolt slashed at the top of Xu Wenzong's head out of thin air, as if forcibly pouring this terrifying thunderbolt sword spirit from the top of his head, making Xu Wenzong feel a heart-rending that almost came from the bone marrow and almost from the soul: "No!ah!"

The whole person was in the thunderstorm, from head to shoulders to upper body, turning into fly ash bit by bit, blown away by the accompanying wind.

However, before it was annihilated, a wave of thunder and lightning slurry like rain suddenly burst out in all directions, like a purple fountain, spewing out in the sky, dazzling. (To be continued......)