Chapter 364: Turmoil
The river moves its fingers and toes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his senses were very sharp now, and the gap between his clothes and shoes seemed to him like a huge ravine, and he had another urge to break free from the shackles of the black nightwalker. And he felt like he was going to be able to break free from it.
Jiang Liu's skin began to tremble slightly, little by little, trembling more and more. Gradually, his face began to blur. Even Mr. Tang, who was standing opposite him, could only see a figure, and when he tried hard to see Jiang Liu's face clearly, he found that he always saw a blurry figure, and it was clear that there was a person sitting there, but he couldn't see clearly.
Jiang Liu's divine consciousness began to extend outward, and the demon bats were hovering inside Ankang Town, and now Jiang Liu's divine consciousness has extended to the outside of Ankang Town. All the activities of the whole town are reflected in his sea of knowledge.
"Where did this silver-speared boy come from, how did he reach the sixth grade in the blink of an eye. β
Gu Shot Wushuang revealed a sour taste when he spoke, although he has the best master in the world, but unfortunately God can't help him with such a thing as learning martial arts. The cheapness of the world can't be taken advantage of by him. At a very early age, he lost interest in his master's martial arts, and he stayed in Sanpin for many years. The apprentice of the first sword in the world, but the middle section of the third grade, not even the upper section. Fortunately, Jing Bodui didn't care too much about the level of martial arts.
Jing Bodui is the first sword in the world, and his martial arts are the first in the world, which is recognized on the rivers and lakes. Chunfeng Lou is twilight, and he values Chunfeng Lou more. Jing Bodui is not only the best in the world in martial arts, but also the best in the world in cooking. He hopes that the prince of Wushuang will inherit his unparalleled cooking skills, and as for the first sword in the world, he has not found a successor until now.
"I've seen this man before, his eyes are too thief, I don't dare to ask for it. I didn't expect it to be six grades now. is still so young, and after Jing Daxia, it will be his world. Die Muhua sighed, with indescribable regret in his tone.
"It's a good thing you didn't take him in, otherwise with his current six-rank martial arts, you would definitely have no scum. Maybe I haven't had a chance to break through after following you. Xuankun's tone was solemn.
The killer lurking in the shadows of Tang Pavilion is now like an ant on a hot pot, not daring to show his head. However, the coercion of the six products of the river shrouded the entire Tang Pavilion, and those killers quietly put down their swords, took off their night clothes, and retreated from the shadows one by one.
Yueli laughed dryly, "You kid still can't let people live, I finally broke through to the fifth grade, I thought the distance with your kid was shortened a little, who knew that you actually broke through in front of me." Again, it was a one-time success. That's not how to slap your face. β
Jiang Liu stood up and flickered on the fifth floor of the Tang Pavilion. He hadn't been able to adapt to the internal breath after the six grades, and as soon as his mind moved, the person had already moved forward. The heart of the mind turns at will. With one foot forward, the person had already appeared in the air outside the fifth floor of the Tang Pavilion.
Ah, Xiu Ying couldn't help but exclaim, she covered her delicate mouth, closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.
In a flash, Jiang Liu took a step forward, and Ye Zhibu had already integrated into his subconscious actions. "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Liu stretched out his hand and ruffled the hair behind Xiuying's back, as well as the sleeves of her shirt. I saw her hair flutter all of a sudden. The sleeves are also windless automatic.
"Is this a trick?" Lin'er's eyes widened.
"Beware, don't go near him. Hua Shuying struggled to her feet. She only ate one of the colorful snails, so the seven-colored flower on the other side of the flower was much later than Luo Xiang. The symptoms are also milder.
"When I was in Bao'en Temple, I saw a scripture book, which recorded a kind of kung fu, this kind of kung fu when people can not control their own behavior when they break through, and they become infinitely powerful, and their bodies are as light as birds. Hua Shuying said worriedly.
At this moment, Jiang Liu's consciousness has sunk into the sea of knowledge. On the spiritual platform in the center of the sea of knowledge, the phantom of a heavenly demon gradually became clear. His face was surrounded by blue smoke, and his face loomed. One will be a pair of blue-faced fangs with tears in his eyes, and the other will be a look of red lips and white teeth, handsome eyebrows and starry eyes.
Die Muhua walked out of the kitchen of Tang Pavilion, she walked up step by step with her bare feet. On her bare ankles hung two bronze bells full of patina, which jingled with each step she took up. The jingle sound rippled up the stairs of the Tang Pavilion.
The fragrance of green lotus on the wooden attic is getting stronger and stronger, and the jingle sound comes and goes.
Poof, Die Muhua spat out a mouthful of red blood. The dark wooden attic was covered in specks of blood. She opened her mouth slightly, and let out a low voice, which was tactful and melodious, and the volume gradually became high-pitched.
The dark clouds on the horizon dispersed, and a crooked moon appeared above the attic. Die Muhua's face showed a look of joy. She raised her arms high, soft as boneless. Eight fluffy fox tails are clearly visible on her forehead. The eight tails of the heavenly fox are still one tail away from reaching the realm of Great Perfection.
Butterfly Muhua raised his hand and pointed up, and a phantom shadow went straight to the sky along the wooden staircase. With a bang, a huge hole was punched out of the top of the attic. A beam of moonlight shone down the hole into the stairs of the Tang Pavilion and fell on Die Muhua's forehead. In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the sky fox on her forehead seemed to come to life, and a fox's face appeared on her face.
Die Muhua looked more and more charming, her waist swayed gently, and she stepped on the fifth layer step by step.
With an obsessed look on his face, Lin'er stood up with a smirk. If you don't want to say anything, you have to go out. Lu Zhu had the intention to stop it, but she couldn't do it, until the crisp sound of the bell sounded from inside the Tang Pavilion, and the internal breath in her body kept commanding the general surroundings to stir. The medicinal properties of the flower that could have been suppressed suddenly attacked. She stretched out her hand to stop Lin'er from leaving, but before she could stand up, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Knock knock, the sound of Die Muhua stepping barefoot on the wooden attic is like the sound of drums ringing in the ears of everyone in the world's dart game. The moon beaver glanced towards the attic door and quickly closed his eyes. Sky Fox Inviting Moon is not so easy to resist. The more you go through it, the heavier your demons will be, and the more stress you will be at this time.
The monk sat cross-legged at the door of the fifth floor of the Tang Pavilion, and his treasure was solemn. The Buddha number in the mouth does not stop.
Die Muhua walked to the fifth floor with a smile, she smiled happily as she walked, and the singing in the air did not stop. I couldn't hear what she was singing, only a simple oneγγγγγγ Although simple, the singing voice is high-pitched and tactful.
Lin'er is only three steps away from Die Muhua.