The Qing Xuanmen’s martial arts classics are so paved and paved, and the foundation road is extremely long. If we practice in a formal way, we will raise J and NG in two major stages, from practicing the initial state to quenching the secret state. Only when we reach the fairyland of the gods can we break out with more terrorist power than other top magical powers.
Chen Shaobai’s micro-mind figured this out. "Maybe this is also the card of the lonely swordsman and the head of the company who seriously injured Mei Qiushuang?"
Yu Meiqiu frost was killed on the spot. He didn’t even think about it.
After all, the Godsworn in the frontier has condensed the famous world, and the famous world will not be completely shattered by peerless forces. Even if the flesh is cut off, it can still communicate with heaven, control the soul and the flesh, and escape from the world.
When you reach a higher level of practice, you can drop blood and regenerate, and your broken soul is almost immortal.
"All practice to this extent, unless it is their own death, it will never die. There are too many problems in the war between the two worlds, and there must be more hidden things that I need to dig slowly …"
Those who have great magical powers in Shou Yuan have gone to great pains to start fighting and kill each other. The reasons and explanations are completely incomprehensible and don’t believe Chen Shaobai at all.
Seeing that Lin Yuanxi and Du Guzhou are both suspended with their own lives, flying swords are always ready to run mana avatar to slay their opponents, but suddenly they chuckle.
"Wu that witch, what are you laughing at!" Lin Yuanxi seems to see that Mei Qiushuang is a little uncomfortable to see that she is still so relaxed when the war will start. "Double Xianjian Chapter three hundred and twenty-six The Heavenly Emperor" is getting more and more oppressed in her heart.
Mei Qiushuang’s smile on her face became more and more lavender, and Se’s lips with a charming radian. "Don’t worry, sister. Although I think my strength is good, I haven’t thought of facing a peak figure of God’s frontier and enlightenment at the same time."
There is a lot of information in this sentence. Chen Shaobai looked at Lin Yuanxi in disbelief. "Sister?"
If the skin is white, the lips are red, if the eyes are bright, if the stars are bright, if the woman is a country, it should be beautiful, but …
Adam’s apple and weak beard should belong to male signs, and both of them belong to Qing Xuanmen and Zhang Jiao.
"When it’s pre-war heart sāo one …"
Chen Shaobai thought it was Mei Qiushuang’s verbal attack and didn’t think much because his thoughts had been drawn by more important things.
As MeiQiu cream a word not far from a brave black man appeared in the eyes of all.
I heard from the dragon that he suddenly appeared there as if he was born there, but now he is valuable because he is here for a moment.
If this man’s facial lines are hard, his nose is high and his forehead is full, and he is carrying a huge sword that is feet long and wider than the door panel. He looks domineering and magnificent, and just looking at him will make people feel scared, let alone looking at him.
This man is like a born man. All creatures are ants in front of him. They are "double swords". He is here.
Looking at this male Chen Shaobai, he carefully compared the information in a memory, which confirmed the identity of the other party, "the four purgatory masters".
The celestial ghost is a celestial race in the world of purgatory, which is made up of many powerful creatures, remnants of souls and resentments washed away by magic gas. It is as if a life was born again.
Strictly speaking, the strength of this race is not strong, but the only advantage is that the foundation is pure and the future is promising, but if an emperor is added after the word ghost, it will be completely different.
I don’t know from time to time, there is such a story flowing in the boundary of Yuan and purgatory.
It is almost certain that the Tiangui clan can have an emperor who was born extraordinary and has the perfect strength of quenching gas since the birth of Ri, but it will fall into the fairyland of the gods too early.
This is called the heavenly ghost emperor
If Mei Qiu cream is the double middle level of deification, then this heavenly ghost emperor is the absolute strong one in the territory, and it is hard to say that he has reached the point of rebirth by dropping blood.
You can’t kill but you can’t escape. No matter which way, the strong hate meeting this kind of enemy.
"It is said that this year’s Heavenly Ghost Emperor is stronger than those who have appeared in history, and he has the talent and potential to win the gods. How can such a powerful guy come here?"
Looking at Meiqiu Frost and Chen Shaobai from afar, I don’t understand.
"Entertainment Show" There are twenty purgatory even the most famous ones in the Yuan world, but how can two of the nine magic emperors appear in the Qing Xuanmen at the same time?
This is completely unreasonable from the strategic or tactical point of view.
Not only is he, but even Duguzhou can’t finish the "Ghost Emperor! Why are you here! "
At this moment, he felt a little regret.
For six months, the original locked-in Sect relied on the large array of the ancestral temple of Taizu, plus obsidian Ri and Jiaoyue. People did not attack, but they also protected themselves. Now they are surrounded by two peerless magic emperors. If he, Lin Yuanxi and Chen Shaobai are all buried here, the Qing Xuanmen will be lost and destroyed for ten thousand years.
If it is really at that time, his personal life and death will be a small matter, but his failure will make him face the ancestors.
A younger brother who has been trained by the patriarchal clan since childhood still has a strong sense of honor.
"Where do you care?"
The Ghost Emperor squeezed out a cold hum from his nose and looked at Chen Shaobai with arrogance. "Little ant, you just bumped into the autumn frost. Kill yourself!"
It is said that there is room for arrogance and arrogance, as if speaking with himself is the law of heaven, and following the will of heaven is the spokesman of death