Wang Lian suddenly felt a prick of the whole body, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He is awake.

Although this is the second time to dream, it still makes Wang Yan feel very unsuitable.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a lot more in his mind.

He did not stand up, took the iron sword by the bed, rushed out of the house, in the middle of the night, waving.

A black sword that could be seen with the naked eye, moving around the iron sword, like a giant dragon.

The surging sword rose up, and in the courtyard, suddenly the gusts of gusts of wind, and the sand on the ground was all rolled up.

Bounce!

Bounce!

Bounce!

The raging sword, the bombed courtyard, roared constantly, and the ground seemed to tremble.

When everything calmed down, Wang Yan found that the whole courtyard, a mess, above the ground, was full of potholes, as if it had experienced a war of exterrinsion.

“Very strong!Is this the sun of the gods?”

The king was silent and frightened.

I was surprised to learn this sword trick.

Second, I was surprised by the horror of the power of this sword.

This is still the fur that has just realized this trick, and if you cultivate for a while and fully master this trick, how terrible is it?

I can't imagine it.

This is only the first step in this broken sword.

If you can find other tricks, then wouldn’t it be counter-intu€?

At the thought of this, Wang Yan’s breathing became hurried.

At the same time, after this time, he also thoroughly determined that this mysterious golden leaf can really improve his ability to understand.

In this way, as long as you get the combat skills in the future, no matter how powerful it is, how difficult it is to cultivate, it is not too difficult for yourself.

However, in the happiness, looking at the disrepair of the earth, the king could not help but worry.

Fortunately, the hospital is no longer inhabited, otherwise it will not be noisy.

However, the changes have not been noticed.

Until tomorrow morning, or a few days later, Zhu Shi found his most luxurious courtyard, so he was destroyed by himself, I really do not know what he would look like.

However, Wang Lian was too lazy to worry about this, but went to the house and went back to the bed to sit on his knees.

It is not that he is lazy, and just realized that the fur of the "killing the sword" does not cultivate.

On the other hand, this “slaughtering sword trick” consumes too much.

After Wang Lian had just put out the "Twilight of the Gods", the whole person suddenly seemed to be hollowed out, and the real yuan in Dantian was almost exhausted, and it was impossible to continue to cultivate this sword trick.

It seems that this trick cannot be easily used.It can only be used as a card, and it must not be displayed when it is necessary.

Otherwise, once this trick is exhibited and the enemy is not killed, the king's silence will be exhausted and become a lamb to be slaughtered, and there is only one way to die.

After returning to the room, Wang Lian swallowed the world for a while, and finally regained the true element.

At this time, some time before dawn, he closed his eyes, looked at the purple smoke in Dantian, sneered, and began to refine this clump of purple smoke.

If you can enter the Dantian of Wang's silence, you can see that a clump of black real yuan, like a giant dragon, with its teeth and claws, pounced on the purple smoke.

However, this purple smoke was also extremely strong and desperately struggled.

Although it is not the opponent of the black dragon, it is desperately fleeing within the Dantian of Wang's silence, which is very flexible and difficult to capture.

“Huh?”

Feeling the change in Dantian's interior, Wang's frown could not be frinkled slightly.

He seemed too small to look at the purple smoke.

“Give it to me!”

Wang Yan's face was heavy, cold, and continued to stir the real yuan, chasing the purple smoke.

The purple smoke, did not expect that the black real yuan speed suddenly soared, and suddenly, it was wrapped in black real yuan and disappeared.

Wang Lian smiled slightly, but at this time, the black real yuan wrapped in purple smoke suddenly exploded, Wang Lian saw countless black and purple airflow, these airflows, actually gradually fused together.

Wang's face changed greatly, carefully looked inside, and found that within Dantian, it was already calm, purple smoke was gone, only black real yuan like running water.

However, these black real things seem to be different.

It was as if, in the middle of the black, there was this filth of purple luster.

“What’s going on?”

The king was silent and frightened, as if his true element had merged with the purple smoke.

The purple smoke is not good.

Have you perfected them yourself?

Will there be any change in the future?Will they re-emerge?

Wang Lian jumped out of bed, and gathered a real element in his hand, he obviously felt that his real yuan was obviously different, and the real yuan of each dime was more pure and more powerful.

But at the same time, he was worried that the purple smoke, which had not been completely refined, would cause trouble for himself in the future.

To this day, he doesn’t know what the purple smoke is.

However, Wang was open-minded, and did not worry about this problem for too long, so he carried the iron sword, went out of the house, and continued to practice the sword.

The day is already light.

As he had expected, when Zhu Shi walked into the courtyard of the Qingxin, he found that the earth was full of disrepair, and most of the yard was destroyed, and he was trembling with anger.

He glared at the king's silence, and his eyes would spray fire: "King's silence, how can you do it, you want to tear down our Heavenly Pavilion?"

Wang Lian held a short sword and looked embarrassed: "Last night, I practiced the sword, and missed a moment, don't blame it."Lord, look at how much money you need to repair it, and I'll pay the original price."

Zhu Shi grunted in anger, but suddenly his face changed, and his face looked at Wang Lian with shock, and said, “Sing the sword?”You mean, these were destroyed by the aftermath of your sword?”

After saying this, Zhu Shi trembled, looking at the silent eyes of the king, full of fear.

How powerful is it to destroy the small courtyard to look like a sword?

Has the power of the king's silence reached such a terrible point?

Thinking of this, Zhu Shi hurriedly squeezed out a smile and waved: "It's okay!"Wang Lian little friend, you are your own person, what is a yard in the district, the destruction will be destroyed, without you to pay, I will find a yard for you to live again!"

Seeing Zhu Shi's attitude suddenly reversed, Wang Yan couldn't help but secretly laugh bitterly, this sword trick was so powerful that Zhu Shi was actually scared.

He waved his hand and said, “Thank you Lord for your kindness.Come on, let me go back to live.The money for this renovation of the small courtyard is deducted from my money.”

When the king had finished, he took steps and left the courtyard.

Looking at the back of Wang Lian's departure, Zhu Shi's face is depressed, buckling from your inside?

Your money is only a few dollars, and it can't be enough for a hundred years.

It seems to have to pay for repairs.

Why am I suffering so hard!

Judith wants to cry without tears!