readx;? Chapter 203: A Shot of Horror

The space of the West Saint Dao Garden was blessed by an invisible force, and it was not a simple matter even if Qiu Ming shot with all his strength to blast open the space, but this strange monk actually slashed with a big sword, and a pitch-black crack was torn open!

Qiu Ming looked at him with a solemn expression, but after seeing him stabbed, his body suddenly staggered, and his face was pale but with a look of great joy on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The swords, guns, swords, halberds, palms, fists, footprints, eighteen kinds of weapons, or various fists, palms, fingerings, and countless supernatural imprints are all left on the wall and on the ground......

Only such a place can leave so many traces, and only such a place can it be possible to give birth to that terrifying general trend after the West Sage became an immortal!

Qiu Ming walked in slowly, and the monk with a surprised face glanced at Qiu Ming, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and soon found a knife mark, and immediately sat down, staring at it tightly, as if to learn something from it.

"Is the Dao trace left by the cultivation secret room pregnant with the perception of the Western Sage......" Qiu Ming's heart is hot, this is definitely a great treasure!

"What's going on!!Why can't I get into that state anymore?" Suddenly, the monk who woke up opened his eyes eagerly, "Damn! bastard! let me in!"

The gang is not far away, and the master of the secret art gang Sun Zhanke "However, she seems to have some secrets......" Qiu Ming remembered that outside, there was a powerful person who had mentioned Ouyang Wan'er's name before, but the words after that seemed to be covered by Ouyang Shame's magical powers......

He was very irritable, closed his eyes for a while, opened them for a while, stood up for a while, walked around frantically, and then went back to sit down, tossing for a long time, but he couldn't get into that state!

"Alas......" he sat on the ground dejectedly, his face full of disappointment muttering: "Is there only one chance, is there only one chance......

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, palms, fists, footprints, eighteen weapons, or various fists, palms, fingerings, and countless supernatural imprints are all left on the wall and on the ground......

Ke is not far away, too cool, too skill, learning to seal the technique, hating Ke by the sword, gun, sword, halberd, palm, fist, footprints, eighteen kinds of weapons, or all kinds of fists, palms, fingering, countless kinds of supernatural imprints, all left on the wall, on the ground......

This practice room is also not small, there are thousands of square feet, Tyuming also saw a few acquaintances here, Dark Wushuang, standing in a corner, looking down at the ground, there, a shallow footprint is like a shadow, extremely shallow, if you don't pay attention to it can't see clearly.

Just like the dark witch pair now, the wide black robe covers the whole body, standing in the corner of the wall with almost no breath, as time passes, he seems to have a lot of insight when he looks at the footprints, and the figure becomes more and more blurred, as if he will disappear out of thin air in the next moment!

Qiu Ming glanced at him with a solemn gaze, when he entered the West Saint Dao Garden before, his black qi gave him a great impact, and now the strange performance of the Dark Witch Shuang made him even more vigilant!

Even at this moment, the sense of threat given to him by the Dark Witch Twin has surpassed that of Chi Wuming! faintly, it seems that it can be almost the same as the unfathomable Qingpingzi.

"Golden wolf! he's actually here!" Qiu Ming's pupils shrank, and when he talked about combat power, it seemed that Qing Pingzi, Ye Ling, and even Tianping were all under him! There was only one Ouyang Wan'er who was deeply hidden, but Qiu Ming didn't believe that Ouyang Wan'er could be stronger than the golden wolf!

"However, she seems to have some secrets......" Qiu Ming remembered that outside, there was a powerful person who had mentioned Ouyang Wan'er's name before, but the words after that seemed to be obscured by Ouyang Shame's magical powers......

At the moment when Qiu Ming's eyes swept to the golden wolf, the golden wolf suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Qiu Ming with deep meaning, Qiu Ming's body trembled slightly, and moved away without a trace.

If you think deeply, the meaning behind this is enough to think about it!

"He actually woke up!" Qiu Ming could feel that a moment ago, the golden wolf was still in the realm of enlightenment, but just when Qiu Ming glanced at him, the golden wolf could actually feel it, and woke up in an instant!

Tyumen moved slowly in this cultivation room, there was only one chance, so he could only choose what he needed most, and Tyuming undoubtedly chose marksmanship.

But there are not many traces of marksmanship that can be seen, and Qiu Ming carefully dodged the monks in various postures, his eyes looked around, and suddenly his face flashed with joy.

Gang Yuan is not a ghost exam, too much to study, and the post exam is sealed, "Huh?" Qiu Ming's eyes flashed in shock: "No! This is!

A deep scratch on the ground, a finger deep, and the sharp breath still made Qiu Ming feel that his pores were shrinking even after countless years, as if he was like a pinprick chill.

He looked down, his gaze slightly touched to reveal the meaning of inquiry, and a strange power spread instantly, and he was about to sink into some strange state with Qiu Ming's consciousness.

Qiu Ming's heart shook slightly, and he effortlessly broke free from this feeling, he knew that as long as he followed the power of the Dao and loosened slightly, it was easy to fall into the realm of enlightenment, and with his own understanding, he comprehended the original Xisheng's marksmanship.

"There is no other choice...... Qiu Ming sighed slightly in his heart, and his mind focused on this gun hole, and the other options were just to save ten days and a half of time, and it was better than nothing.

If it is only this level of marksmanship, there is something in the sea of Qiu Ming's knowledge, and there is no need to understand here at all, even if it takes a long time, there is no need at all......

One after another, people got up, tried and failed to try a second epiphany, and some people kept trying, some people left the place, and some people came......

He was unwilling to take the most hateful secret test to learn the secret and take over the technique, and the explorer's gun hole with careful sense did not let go of the slightest!

Ba Dao and Dark Witch were still in an epiphany, and Tuo Patian came a moment later, seeing Qiu Ming and the Golden Wolf Dark Witch's pupils shrink suddenly, and then instantly recovered, very calmly after finding a deep footprint, sat down and fell into an epiphany.

"No......" Qiu Ming sighed secretly, Qiu Ming almost searched for the secret room of a thousand zhang square, there were not many gun marks, and there were only a few hundred, but there was no one that could make Qiu Ming feel bright!

"Hahaha! I see!" another laugh rang out, and a monk stood up excitedly, and raised his middle finger and swiped it towards the side!

Ke Yuandi hated Gangji Di Tai Du suddenly sighed, and his head had already turned back, but the image in his eyes only appeared in his mind, and one of the points made Qiu Ming's eyes flash.

Suddenly, there was a soft sigh, and the original head had already turned back, but the image in his eyes only appeared in his mind, and one of the points made Qiu Ming's eyes flash.

It was a small pit, it seemed to be under the monk's feet before, and he had just lost his strength and stumbled, but this small pit was exposed!

"There are no fluctuations!" Qiu Ming's eyes flashed with surprise, and the traces that appeared here did not have any fluctuations, which seemed to be something difficult to imagine.

He walked over in two steps, squatted beside the small pit and looked carefully, the three-edged small hole, it didn't seem to be very deep, it was estimated that there was only about a finger, which should be caused by the tip of the gun.

Star hatred is not hatred of the badminton Feng Xuexue Ke continued, "It's just that there is no breath fluctuation?" Qiu Ming's eyes flashed with a different color, and the traces that appeared here were all caused by the cultivation of the Western Sage Lord back then, after he became an immortal, the traces here seemed to be psychic, and he actually restored the scene where he left this trace at the beginning, and had the ability to be similar to inheritance!

"It's just that why isn't there a breath fluctuation?" Qiu Ming's eyes flashed with a different color, and the traces that appeared here were all caused by the cultivation of the Western Sage Lord back then, after he became an immortal, the traces here seemed to be psychic, and he actually restored the scene where he left this trace back at the beginning, and had an ability similar to inheritance!

Xingqiu Yuanke's Dutai Secret Star Hou Yangyuan didn't wait for Qiu Ming to turn his head, and saw a golden spear turn into a golden shadow in front of him, stabbing at the ground less than half a foot!

"There is no other choice...... Qiu Ming sighed slightly in his heart, his mind focused on this gun hole, and the other options were just saving ten days and a half of time, which was better than nothing.

However, under that gun hole, the thickness of the hair extends to the terrifying gap of more than 200 zhang underground, which is definitely the power of this shot!

"How can this be?" Qiu Ming's face gradually changed, and his eyes were a little unwilling: "Could it really be that this is not left by the Western Sage, but by a monk who has not become an immortal, and has benefited from the power of the Western Sage to preserve it to this day?"

Suddenly, the familiar chill suddenly appeared, Qiu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, and saw a little golden tip of the spear slowly getting bigger and bigger, and then he rushed forward!

A look of surprise and joy appeared on Qiu Ming's face, and he couldn't hide it at all! With ecstasy and horror in his eyes, his divine sense reached out without hesitation!

"It must be that when Xisheng stabbed this shot, all the essence and spirit of his body converged to the tip of the spear, and the explosion of this last bit of power penetrated directly to the depths, which made the immortal Dao aura that should have exploded in the ground, and it didn't come up at all!"

Before Qiu Ming turned his head, he saw a golden spear turning into a golden shadow in front of him, stabbing at the ground less than half a foot away!

"More than two hundred zhang!" Tyuming set off a big wave, able to penetrate more than two hundred zhang of solid ground, this blow, can definitely cross the distance of more than two hundred zhang to kill the enemy!

He let out a light breath, his face gradually calmed down, and he sat directly beside the gun hole, slowly closing his eyes, and sinking into the realm of enlightenment......

That feeling is like a breeze swinging a small wooden boat in the undisturbed lake, Tyumen's tense spirit gradually relaxed, consciousness was directly taken away, and in a trance, his eyes lit up!

The star hatred is far away from the ghost feather, and the last enemy Qiu Ming's eyes are full of doubts, and when he doesn't make a move, the aura converges to the realm of Gujing Bubo, which can still be understood, but when he shoots, even when he shoots with all his strength, he can still completely restrain his breath!

"Cultivation room?" Qiu Ming raised his eyebrows, and found that he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the place in front of him where there was originally a gun hole was a flat ground, and there were faint runes flickering, which seemed to be blessing the formation.

Feng Buyuan was not far away, and the figure wrapped in golden light stood beside him with a gun, and then slowly dissipated.

There was no reaction, Tyumen couldn't feel the ground trembling, he couldn't feel the amazing power coming from below, and he didn't even feel anything special about that shot!

He turned his head to look at the figure with a gun with a solemn expression, but found that a hazy golden light wrapped the figure, he didn't look tall, the figure loomed and not thick and burly, and even a little thin, but Qiu Ming couldn't see his face no matter how hard he tried!

Feng Ke Qiu Ke Ghost Feather Kao Shu Ke Yu Sun Ke "However, she seems to have some secrets...... Qiu Ming remembered that outside, there was a great power who had mentioned Ouyang Wan'er's name before, but the words after that seemed to be covered by Ouyang Shame's magical powers......

Suddenly, the familiar chill suddenly appeared, Qiu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, and saw a little golden tip of the spear slowly growing larger and bigger, and then blasted in front of him!

Qiu Ming's eyes were full of doubts, and when he didn't make a move, he could still understand that his breath converged to the realm of Gujing Bubo, but when he made a move, even when he shot with all his strength, he could still completely converge his breath!

"Can it still be like this......" In Tyuming's understanding, even if he didn't use the original qi, a huge wave of qi would be pushed by a punch, and such a heavy shot didn't seem to feel anything, which was really a bit weird.

The most reluctant to examine the secret ball seal of the manifest finger ball divine consciousness slowly penetrated into this seemingly only a finger deep in the hole of the gun, without the slightest breath, without the slightest feeling of falling into the realm of enlightenment!

"To be able to completely condense one's own breath, that is, to precipitate all the power, there is no wave in the ancient well, naturally there is no breath, but one shot, there is no fluctuating impact of power, how can it be powerful?"

He was able to go so far in his own realm of returning to the basics, and he was naturally extremely talented, but he was still trapped by this kind of contradictory problem......