Just Like the Old Days
Chapter 1234:Just Like the Old Days
Xu Beiyou held the fairy, looking at the scene in front of him, can be called a magnificent scene, smiled, "the first teacher once told me, in the wind and dust, there must be people of temperament, many of them are deep hidden masters, the emperor and the palm of the church as a law, in turn, it is actually a hero."In my opinion, the focus of this sentence is not on itself, but on the sound of the words, nothing more than the height of the temple and the distance of the fairy mountain, there are very few people of temperament, but I did not expect that there are people in the doorway, there are also people of temperament."
The dust did not answer, just constantly vomiting and changing breath, calming the boiling air machine in his body.
As for the admiration in Xu Beiyou's words, or ridicule, it is irrelevant for him, who has experienced countless spring and autumn real people.
The dust closed his eyes, and the air engine in the body gradually calmed down.
At the same time, the past more than 100 cold and summer experiences, such as a picture, walking horse and flowers, flashed one by one.
It was finally set in a very long picture.
It was the vision of the Master in the world, and it was also a time with many teachers and brothers and sisters.
At that time, the big brother purple dust and the second brother green dust have not been allowed because of the teaching position, the three brothers have not yet encountered the dust and fell, and the small brother Fu dust has not yet left the door.
Then the picture turned again, the master suddenly difficult, the integration of seven veins, seven high-weight peak masters were knocked into the clouds overnight, he and the blue dust, no dust, stream dust, jade dust, dust, these brothers ascended to the top of the seven peaks together, also at this time, the small master Fu dust left the door, like a falling leaf quietly left the branch, with the wind.
Later, Master ascended, and the big brother Purple Dust inherited the master's position and began to promote the millennium plan.
I just don't know when, these teachers and brothers, the birth is less and less, and the death is not more and more.
In this moment, in the trance, Xu North has broken a sword to the sky.
The dust opened his eyes, not afraid, and his face was calm, "I also have a sword, seven-star thunder sword."
The voice fell, and seven thunder beads flew up, straight in line, as if it were a sword.
The dust of the palms pushed forward, seven beads flew out together, and then burst.
The lightning thundered, and nine days above it seemed to explode a huge gap, which was full of purple thunder almost like water.
It looks like the lake during the flood season.
Xu Beiyou raised his hand to the fairy in his hand, and the two fingers of his left hand gently smeared on the body of the sword, and whispered: "Sword 27."
The thunder of a sword.
The purple thunder fell, like a purple waterfall, flying down three thousand feet!
The sword light rises against the current, divides the purple tide into two, and rushes from the left and right sides of the north tour, but it does not hurt Xu's northward tour, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.
The dust was pale, the blood oozing in the corners of the mouth, and the ten fingers were moving.
Then all the remaining beads burst apart, and the purple thunder burst like a purple tide, rolling in.
In the eyes of Xu Beiyou, only countless purple mines poured out, like a dam, and the flood flooded on the earth.
At the same time, a pair of jade brans appeared in the hands of the jade dust who had been watching, and the jade rim hit each other, and there was thunder and sound all over the world.
After the thunder, the thunder was endless.
The northern tour of the sword was about to be suspended for a moment.
The dust strikes again.
The loud voice.
There was no half-sound, and the wind and earth surged like a storm.
Between these two pauses, Xu Beiyou has been completely submerged by the thunder tide.
But only a moment later, in the purple tide suddenly lit a bright to the extreme light, so that the sky between the white is a blank.
After the white light, there is no purple tide again.
There is only one sword.
Thirty-six, one sword.
Xu Beiyou directly used the sword to break the thunder tide caused by the thunder beads from the front.
With the cultivation of Xu Beiyou today, with the sword of thirty-six, he will no longer eat himself, so this time he still has not suffered the slightest injury.
Xu North no longer talk nonsense, another sword.
Nine days later, the fairy brought out a "cloud path" that was visible to the naked eye and punctured to the dust.
There is a saying that after returning to the truth, in fact, after reaching the realm of the 18th floor of the earth, if not intentionally, not all of them must be earth-shattering, the sky is broken, and sometimes it may be just a sleeve, a finger, a sword, or even an invisible and unstrateful spirit.
The so-called swords are thirty-six, the sword is not the same, since there is a earth-shattering sword, of course, there is a understatement without a half-fire.
Sword twenty-four, strictly speaking, should be a folding sword.When he did not see anything, he could not see it when he came to the dust, but suddenly burst out.
Rumor has it that after the martial arts go to the extreme, he can break the void and enter the world of endlessly, which is called the broken void.
The sword of Xu Beiyou 24 has already touched the ultimate threshold of Wufu.
Why can the king of Shangqing Avenue press 24 Dao Zong real people with a sword?
Because I have a sword in my hand, I can pass through the door of heaven with a sword and enter the boundless mysterious world!
Xu Beiyou stopped at the right hand, but the sword flew to the ground.
The point of the sword is the place where the void is broken.
In this moment, the dust appeared an untimely moment of taunts.
Because when he faced the dust of the officials, the official fairy dust also used this sword.
Is it unintentional or deliberate?
The dust did not have time to continue to think deeply, and while the body was swept away, the hands were determined separately.
The next moment, the sky is broken, and countless lights are falling.
As the gates of heaven open, a fairy from heaven will come to the earth.
Just now, there are purple and winding black clouds suddenly bright at this moment, almost by the white light in the sky into white clouds.
The dust came this time, of course, not without preparation, except for the twenty-eight thunder beads, he can also invite the two major French swords.
The sword is pure, the sword is Xi Xuan.
After the sky at the top became white, the rolling clouds under it could no longer be covered, and the bright light that could not be covered at the edge of the dark clouds could be clearly seen.
The next moment, first a sharp sword was pointed out, and then a hundred swords.
Pure mean Fa sword, ranked third among the nine Fa swords of Daomen, after Ziwei and Qingping.
This sword stood in front of the dust and blocked the sword twenty-four for him.
If the sword 24 is to forcibly open the door of heaven, then the pure average sword that falls is to close the open heaven and earth through the general trend of heaven and earth, the open gate is closed again, and the width is 20 feet wide, and the pure average sword with a hundred feet high is erected between heaven and earth, silent.
On the other side, the same thing is the broken scene of the sky, and there is a golden light.
A hundred swords slowly emerged from the golden light.
Xi Xuanfa sword, the seven of the nine Fa swords of Daomen, the suppression of the West, the white gold belongs, the sword of the Lord's killing.
Xu Beiyou looked up at the air, although it has formed a big bottle, but still can feel the sound of the two major swords, some want to penetrate the bone marrow, if the ordinary cultivation of the friar, only stained with a fascination sword on the sword, is the end of the death.
The dust stretched out his hands, as if he held two invisible swords in his hand, his right hand did not move, and his left hand cut off his head directly.
The sky is first dark, then the clouds are cloudy, and the white gold Xixuan Fa sword breaks countless clouds and straights out the north.
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