Inheritance?Damn, what's going on, is Chen Nuo me?Who am I?Chen Xiaomo?Damn, Chen Xiaomo's head feels like it's about to explode, all kinds of emotions are intertwined, anyone who has this kind of thing will be like this, and Chen Nuo and Zou Yue have already clashed together again, the sword like flowing water is flying in the air, and the snowflakes at the peak of Kunlun dance with the sword, this is Chen Nuo's sword, so beautiful!

Zou Yue's figure stepped into the air, swept away the snowflakes mixed with sword qi with a sword, and killed Chen Nuo with lightning speed, Chen Xiaomo looked at this sword, and was stunned in his heart, the sword of the martial artist is actually so strong, his cultivation is not bad, it should have reached the realm of Sanhua Gathering and Sanhua Consummation, can Chen Nuo stop Zou Yue's sword? Chen Xiaomo found that at this moment, he and Chen Nuo seemed to be one, one mind, one soul, one sword!

Unprovoked turmoil, the wind came, the wind like a wind blade swirled around Chen Nuo, Chen Xiaomo was surprised, it turned out that the sword could still be used like this, the sword qi was like the wind, and Chen Nuo's body was like the Nine Heavens Sword Dance, this is the understanding of the sword, not the rough use of the sword by Zou Yue and Chen Xiaomo, a sword took a sword without stopping, every sword has a wind, the sword speed is so fast, a full eighty-one swords, the chivalrous swordsman is so ruthless, he does not give Zou Yue a chance to breathe, the eighty-one sword gods and demons dodge, the violent tornado bombarded Zou Yue's sword to open the lotus's defense, and Zou Yue, who was struggling to support it, looked so small under this sword move！

The remnant sun is like blood, illuminating the sunset on the horizon. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Kunlun Mountain at sunset stands silently between light and shadow, and even the white snow is reflected in a little twilight. There are still traces of blood on the ground, the aftertaste of the fragrance of tea in the enlightenment, everything seems to be so beautiful, and the rest will bear the wind, frost, rain and snow of the coming years here. When the darkness fell silently, there was no trace of Kunlun, only a figure in the distance walked farther and farther, slowly walking into the darkness.

Zou Yue lost, lost a lot, and he didn't have the power to fight back, his self-righteous pride, and his amorous thoughts were all ended by Chen Nuo one by one, Chen Nuo didn't kill him, and he didn't bother to kill him, he got used to this kind of ivory tower person when he saw a lot, and why should he care about the big man.

Chen Xiaomo was still entangled in Chen Nuo's sword move, this move actually sealed the heaven and the earth, and used the power of heaven and earth to complete this sword move, the incomparably strong sword qi was together when the last sword was swung, and the accompanying wind blade turned into a violent tornado to tear apart the heavens and the earth, what a terrifying power, Chen Xiaomo felt that he might not be able to catch this move, what kind of genius is Chen Nuo, he actually comprehended this sword move, since he is a martial artist, why is he a sword cultivator.

Since Chen Nuo's sword moves can borrow the power of heaven and earth, then what about his own, can his own hot sun borrow the power of the sun, can he borrow the power of heaven and earth like Chen Nuo. Chen Xiaomo's mind kept recalling, constantly deducing, he and Chen Nuo are now one, he is Chen Nuo, so he already understands the ninety-nine true sword moves, but how to borrow the power of heaven and earth, he is not a god and can't comprehend the law, so how can he borrow it, Chen Nuo when the three flowers gather at the top can use the power of heaven and earth, there is no reason why he can't, he Chen Xiaomo, is no worse than anyone else, even if the person who compares him is the legendary power, it is Beijun Chen Nuo!

The night is like water, and the darkness is like a tide, hidden at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, making the inn seem particularly lonely. Chen Nuo walked down the mountain road, except for the blood stains on his body, his expression on his face had completely returned to calm, those bull ghosts and snake gods who were secretly watching the battle had dissipated at some point, and they looked like they had never appeared by his side, and there was no trace left. He walked down the inn, and before entering, he glanced at the village at the foot of the mountain, and in the night, the village was silent, and there was no light, as if it had fallen asleep in the deep night.

Chen Xiaomo didn't bother anymore, he had already integrated into the state, and Chen Nuo fit together, I don't know if it was outside the dream or the illusion, Chen Xiaomo's body no longer had demonic energy, Qingyunzi looked at Chen Xiaomo seriously, this is actually such a strange inheritance, Yue'er stopped crying, Chen Xiaomo is fine, Chen Xiaomo's cultivation is constantly improving, the level in the middle and late stages of Jindan is broken through by the pure spiritual power that the demonic qi dissipates, and the bloodline is constantly refined, Chen Xiaomo in the inheritance seems to be taken care of by the power of heaven and earth in the Qingyun Sword Sect, the realm is constantly improving and stable, and the foundation is strong, which makes Lin Chen envious！

Chen Nuo (Chen Xiaomo) stood at the door of the inn room, stretched out his hand to push the door, the wooden door creaked open, and the cold wind seemed to make a circle behind him, making a "woo" sound blowing. He took a half-step into the room, his body pausing at the threshold, and in the darkness the familiar room was as usual. Everything was in the original place, everything was a familiar smell, even on the bed in the shadows in the depths of the room, those bedding looked like when he left in the morning, but Chen Xiaomo felt very weird, why there was always a feeling of why. Chen Nuo stood quietly for a moment, his eyes slightly raised, and he glanced in the direction of his head. There was silence. But it's different!

In the darkness, Chen Nuo's pupils suddenly shrank. Chen Xiaomo also found out that something was wrong, it was so quiet, the quiet was terrible, and the whole inn was like a haunted house without popularity.

Suddenly, Chen Nuo roared angrily, he smelled blood, this group of people actually killed innocents indiscriminately. This furious roar seemed to be mixed with incredible power, directly causing a red blood line to flow from the corners of the mouth of the person in the darkness.

A man in black fell from the beam of the house, at this moment, a feeling of absurdity surged in the heart of the man in black, but life and death were in front of him, where could he care so much, he felt that the roar was not aware at all, and even became more and more fierce, and the darkness in front of him was like boiling, and it was about to be pressed down, and it felt like the sky was about to fall. How could it be that he couldn't even bear Chen Nuo's roar!

The black cloth screamed, his voice was sharp, but he flew up, and then the cold light on his body flashed suddenly, and a sword and an ordinary sword blocked in front of him.

At the same time, the candlelight was bright, the sword aura was like a tide, and all the black-clothed people who were ambushing outside suddenly stiffened, and then an incomparably terrifying and terrifying scene appeared! The bodies of all the black-clothed people suddenly burst open in an instant, and countless blood turned into blood mist and sprayed into the night, becoming an incomparably terrible hellish scene.

ps: I feel really good after watching a generation of Xianxia's "Witch Doctor Awakening", and then look at myself speechless, a generation of Xianxia's "Witch Doctor Awakening" has surpassed Chendong's book a few days ago and became the first masterpiece on the list!