Jian Tian looked at the wind and asked coldly, "Where is Qinglong Guizang?"
The wind soul put Wang Miao aside to let the red line take care of herself, and drew out the red line purple gauze sword and walked to the lake grove. "You come with me."
Practice day expressionless with behind him.
When you enter the forest, you will be left with a sword and right with a sword, or chopping stones or cutting down trees beside you, and sometimes you will stop to frown and think hard.
Jian Tian asked, "What do you do?"
The wind soul replied, "Of course, it’s an ominous thing to solve the problem. Since I’m hiding here, I naturally have to do something to hide its aura. Otherwise, if any demon or fairy passes by here and is attracted by its aura, I won’t hide it for nothing?"
Jian Tian saw that what he said was reasonable, so he snorted and let him get it.
The wind soul split a few swords again and suddenly picked a stone and looked at the exposed pit "Look here"
Jian Tian’s cold face finally showed joy, but at first glance, he saw nothing in the pit.
He suddenly turned to catch the wind soul.
The wind soul has retreated quickly, and then cut off a small sapling. At once, the sword marks scattered around with broken branches and staggered gravel echoed each other, forming a wonderful appearance.
The wind blade flashes, thunder and lightning are combined, and the sky is trapped. Suddenly, there is a sudden storm, and he can get out of it. He is furious and sacrifices Xuanyuan brick. Xuanyuan brick shines and keeps expanding outward to break through this storm array.
The wind soul threw the purple sword into the middle while retreating and shouted "disciple!"
Xue Honglian has already made a circle with a finger of purple gauze sword, and the unstoppable momentum has been chopped straight to the messenger of the dangerous house, and the shock wave rushed to the sky, and even the air was burnt.
Practice the wrath of heaven and hum a Xuanyuan brick to block the front and hard connect the red purple sword.
At first, the golden light was accompanied by a loud bang, and the whole earth shook, and the surface of Taihu Lake also gave birth to sharp waves.
Although the purple gauze sword was blocked, the practice day was already secretly frightened. This girl’s purple gauze sword flew when she hit the Xuanyuan brick. However, only after two days, her swordsmanship turned out to be sharp, and I don’t know how many abruptly forced the Xuanyuan brick to let the practice day method take it out of the array.
Although the red line learning royal sword day is not long, her unyielding personality has made her more frustrated and brave. These two days, she has painstakingly cultivated the Taiyin Qi shape and once again broke through to a higher level.
Practice day, of course, is not afraid of his hands a brick magic as big as a hill will push back the purple gauze sword.
He was about to continue his pursuit, but at this moment a white light turned a corner.
This white light is neither as imposing as a red purple sword nor brings out any gorgeous colors.
Practice day but suddenly a surprised gives birth to a cold sweat.
At first glance, he saw that the original collapsed king’s wonderful idea had been lightly manipulated by the white light to bypass the Xuanyuan brick and cut it to him.
This white light across the track is elusive.
Jian Tian wanted to retreat, but he was trapped in the array and wanted to block the Xuantian brick, and was forced to live again by the red purple sword.
Fairy sword flashes like a dragon to draw gorgeous brilliance.
That is, then there is the lotus flower.
Jian Tian has been cut off by Wang Miao’s fairy sword.
At this moment, a red shadow flashed from Jian Tian’s broken waist and flew to the horizon.
Wang Miao wants to know that it’s a practice. Yuan Shen wants to borrow lotus flower to escape. She frowns and hesitates. After all, she sighs and calls back the fairy sword.
Wang Miao, a fairy, thinks that although he is angry at the fact that Jian Tian’s body has lost its method, he is soft-hearted and unwilling to let him be destroyed in his own hands.
Seeing that Jian Tian was dead, Feng Soul was relieved. He went over and pulled out a bag from Jian Tian’s body, looked inside and saw that his medicine bag was indeed collected. He saw that the mysterious brick rose and fell there after losing its owner, so he cast a spell to collect it. Because he didn’t know how to do it, he simply threw it into Jian Tian’s bag, which could hold all things.
He came to Wang Miao-xiang’s side to see her, bowed his head in meditation and habitually went to hold her hand.
Wang Miao didn’t earn by shaking his hand gently.
Yueshudian
Wang Miao wants to sit on a tree and return to the virtual world to check his physical injury.
Yuan Ying, although the wind and soul have healed a lot, has not recovered yet. She wants to meditate and be careful to adjust her breath, but her mind is a mess.
The warm feeling in the arms of the wind soul still remains. She wants to screen the brain, but she can’t do it. She really thought of seeing those ugly pictures in the sky last night, and she felt hot for a while, as if she had really taken off her clothes and put on various postures, which was violated by the wind soul.
To make matters worse, although these reverie are a little unbearable, she finds herself shy and has some expectations and joy.
She was shocked to think, "Can’t I be invaded by an external demon after this injury?"
She thinks more and more that the invasion of her heart is mostly caused by love demons, but if they don’t cut it early, they are afraid that disaster will come out sooner or later and they will re-enter reincarnation.
However, if she left the wind soul in this way, she was a little reluctant, and this time, if she hadn’t saved her when the wind soul was gone, she would have died, and she couldn’t ignore the wind soul and leave him.
She thought again, "But if I stay with him again, he will hold on to me as soon as he sees me. In case I am not determined to fall into love, isn’t it for nothing to practice for so many years?"
After some anxious thinking for a long time, she suddenly turned out an idea and thought, "This is also a way."
She got up and floated to the lake to see the wind and the soul pointing to the Chinese characters to explain, while Xue Honglian knelt beside him and listened carefully.
Wang Miao wants to see them touch shoulder to shoulder and restrain themselves, but his heart is slightly jealous, but he quickly suppresses jealousy and warns himself not to think again.
She went up to them and knelt down and asked, "What are you discussing?"
Wind Soul scratched his head awkwardly and laughed. "There is a formula in the Taiyin fencing that Red Line has learned that is more difficult to understand. She came to ask me, and I was ashamed when Master explained that it was not halal."
Wang Miao wants to ask "which sentence?"
The wind soul day pointed to "this is the sentence"
Wang Miao wants to look at the sky slightly. "Which sentence?"
Wind Soul gave her a strange look. "That’s it!"
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