A gasification of a thousand, the sword light into a silk thread.

Referring to Xuan Thirteen, the Great Thousand Swords!

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Ruixia came from the east, and the sun was full of purple smoke.

Pointing to Xuan Fourteen, Zixia Sword!

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The blue sky is born with white clouds, and the air is boundless.

Pointing to Xuan Fifteen, Qingyun Sword!

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From the Diquan Sword of the Seventh Zhixuan to the Qingyun Sword of the Fifteenth Xuan, Lu Chunliang did it in one go, and the temperament of Wudang Zhufeng echoed in his heart, turning into a little mystery at his fingertips.

Every time you practice a sword, there is a sword intent that rises to the sky, piercing through the clouds, leaving a great sword mark.

A total of nine swords, one sword after another, continuously pierced through the nine layers of cloud barriers, and its momentum was irreversible, agitating for thousands of miles, as if it had broken through the ninefold heaven.

The people of the five mountains and thirty-six views of the Daomen were all shocked out of the places where they lived, looking up and speechless.

Some people looked up at the sword momentum, fell into an epiphany, and couldn't extricate themselves......

Some people's hearts and minds were snatched away by the sword intent, and they were panicked and had nowhere to hide......

There are even people who are really angry, surging with blood and spirit, and mentally deranged......

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The sword intent is high, not everyone has the opportunity to understand the way of the sword, most people just look at it, and they are confused by the complicated and extreme sword moves.

One by one, I couldn't help but chant in my heart.

Uncle Wudang, please take the supernatural powers!

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"It's all over today!" Lu Chunliang's Yuan Shen floated in the air, slowly retracting his fingers.

Wudang landscapes are all in my heart.

The fifteenth year of the finger has been practiced, and the seventy-two peaks have been exhausted, is it still far away?

It's a long time coming, it's not in a hurry, it's really not in a hurry......

Between the swaying of the soul, a back faded with the weather, and climbed the top of the mountain again.

Then the sea of clouds swept back, and the sword momentum in the sky was drowned, and everyone sighed one after another, relieved.

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Call... Suck... Call... Suck...

When the primordial spirit returned to his place, Lu Chunliang's chest naturally rose and fell.

A breath of breath hovers from the mouth and nose, agile like a small dragon, in and out, exhaling and circulating.

Gathering the true legends of various factions, he has done his best to turn his true qi into reality, refining the subtlety of Ming Jin.

With his current background and solid foundation, he is unique in the world.

As long as the corresponding path is found, the so-called threshold will naturally be swept open under the vast true qi, and it can be achieved in an instant.

Thereupon......

Letting go of his heart, Lu Chunliang unhurriedly opened the closed acupoint again and poured out his true qi.

Handling, recycling, and large weeks......

Compression, compression, recompression......

The gaseous true gas turns into a liquid state, and finally boils completely.

Airplanes......

The blazing air engine rises to the sky, as big as a giant column, as if the essence of wolf smoke presents in the air, and the top is a flower bud blooming, presenting a nine-grade lotus flower.

Every influx of true qi makes the flower of the essence stronger and more condensed.

The flowers are in full bloom, bright as the sun, the clouds are open, flying to the peak, and then the top of the cash.

Finally got rid of the oppression of the sword volley, and before everyone had time to take a breath, they felt the sun blazing, and their bodies were like being roasted in the furnace.

In addition, the sun in the sky is very vicious, and for a while, it shows the appearance of two days and two days.

"Come back ......," the door, men, women, and children let out a feeble moan from their throats.

This Wudang is really too dangerous!

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At this time, Lu Chunliang didn't have time to care about the feelings of these outsiders, and was in a wonderful experience.

With the flower of essence, it is completely transformed into an entity, in the form of a nine-grade lotus flower, which is as big as the sun, and the bright energy is like the essence of light, shining down and falling on the body.

The blazing heat of fire in the eyes of others, but in his opinion, it is as warm as spring, nourishing flesh and blood, and the qi and blood are rolling and flowing like magma, mighty and mighty, but also hot.

For a moment, he only felt as if his body had been completely activated, full of endless physical strength, like a perpetual motion machine, never tired.

Even if you are injured, you can recover quickly.

Is there no limit to life?

Lu Chun's conscience was aware.

The Flower of Essence is the essence of the human body, and after condensing into an entity, the potential of the human body can be completely activated.

As long as the flower of the essence does not dissipate for a moment, then the physical strength will be endless.

Today, I'm in the sixth grade!

Lu Chunliang let out a low chuckle and thought again.

Six products, the flower of Jingyuan!

What about the five products?

Will it be as you guessed?

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Don't guess, just... One does not do, two does not stop......

Lu Chunliang had just broken through the sixth grade, and he didn't stop for a moment, continuing to let go of the True Qi Seal and running at full strength.

Acquired kung fu, light, dark, and chemical three products.

Ming Jin integrates the strength of the human body, and the invisible force turns into a real form, so that it can interfere with the outside world.

The dark energy is the spring breeze and rain, refining the true qi in the invisible, silently thundering, coming out of the air, and beating cattle across the mountain.

The true qi is surging in the body, Lu Chunliang silently turns away, no matter how turbulent it is, a face is always sad and joyless, like a cloud, like a fairy and a saint.

Traces and wisps of purple breath seeped out of the face, like smoke and mist, curling upwards, and then gradually spreading to the whole body.

I saw that his robe was flying all over his body, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick purple gas, his body was in the air, and the purple qi was suspended above his head like a cloud, like a tuohua cover.

But between the purple qi tumbling, it is like a purple qi pool, and the waves are endless.

Then among them, there is a flower bone that grows rapidly, standing slim in the air, with buds waiting to be released, as big as a hill, and then trembling slightly, such as swaying in the wind, gradually stretching and opening.

So a mighty purple gas permeated the entire mountain, and there was no fairy shadow.

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"Look!

"Rare and weird! What purple clouds? That's purple qi coming from the east!"

"Uncle Xiao's skill has broken through again? uh... Why do you say it......"

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Inside Wudang, there was a sound of excitement, followed by the golden bell, which resounded all around.

"I wish the little uncle Purple Qi to come to the east and prove the martial arts realm again!"

"I wish the little uncle Purple Qi to come to the east and prove the martial arts realm again!"

"I wish the little uncle Purple Qi to come to the east and prove the martial arts realm again!"

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Three times in a row, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.

The five mountains and thirty-six views of the Daomen were sideways, speechless for a long time, and did not know how to finish, and finally could only sigh.

Uncle Wudang, although he has not gone down the mountain, the mountain is full of his legends.

The strength is like a bottomless abyss, and it is inexhaustible to explore, and it is really not terrifying!

"Little Uncle, the sword slashed the Nine Heavens, and now that the purple qi is coming from the east, your old man's commotion is getting bigger and bigger......" Zheng Qingshan, the head of the little old man, saw a strange light in his eyes, and chuckled meaningfully, "Little Uncle, are you really about to go down the mountain?"

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This is......

Essence and two flowers?

Lu Chunliang looked at the two flowers on the top of his head, like a hoof lily, and his eyes were clear.

The flower of the six-grade essence and the flower of the five-grade true qi, then the four-grade is ......

To practice martial arts, you really have to cultivate an immortal!

Lu Chunliang had a guess in his dark that since he had built a foundation and achieved the one-yuan refining technique, his martial arts cultivation had stepped into an unbelievable path.

There is no one on this road, and the road is facing the sky!

When you reach the day when you achieve innate achievement, all the achievements will reach an unprecedented achievement.

Even if it was Lu Chunliang, he couldn't imagine it.

Mysterious and mysterious, without being in this realm, words cannot be explained.

He could only wait, patiently wait, waiting for the moment when the cocoon would turn into a butterfly.

The wind and clouds under the mountain are changing, and the mountain is really fairy!

Looking at the world, seeing the heavens and the earth, seeing all beings, seeing oneself, everywhere is the world......