NOVEL NEXT Chapter 6
Invest in the destiny villain once.
Breaking the Jingdan.
These two things Chu Xun have taught, and they also know that the role of them has no great joy.
[Reading a hundred volumes have been completed, the next task, five hundred volumes of reading! .
Five hundred volumes.
Not long.
Chu Xun’s face shows a relaxed color. The five -hundred -volume scripture can be grasped as long as it only takes more than a month of effort. Besides, the combination of work and Yi has been immersed in the scroll throughout the day. There are many understanding in my heart.
Understand the way.
And understanding of the big river sword.
“It’s time to go out!”
Chu Xun murmured.
Practice is not a blind tribute.
That’s too boring.
In addition to the combination of labor and rest.
Also relax and relax.
“Elder Chu!”
“Elder Chu!”
When Chu Xun walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, some disciples who often went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to know the old man were different. You know, Elder Chu hasn’t come out for decades. It’s right.
Strolling idle.
Walking in Zongmen.
At this time in the evening.
The afterglow of the sunset was reflected, and it fell on the golden temples, which set off like a fairyland, and the clouds were soaring in the clouds.
If there are disciples hurried, they can still see the strong people who cross the void. Of course, the main thing is to see the vibrant young disciples with fresh vitality, and everyone shows a bright smile.
There are also some young men and women.
These are completely different from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and they are not described in the online novels. They have worked hard day and night. Here, you can see the lazy life of the disciples after the practice.
The mood also relaxed.
Wandneered at will.
unconsciously.
Then came to a river.
The river rushes.
I don’t know where the source came from.
I don’t know where to flow.
Breeze by the river.
Blowing Chu Xun’s robe also calmed the heart.
Close your eyes.
The inheritance of Dahe Jianyi came over.
His whole body.
A sharp sword.
In my heart.
Such as Qianlong accumulated.
There is a sword with a chest.
Can open the sky!
But there was no wild wave.
Instead, the river stared calmly. In the field of vision, every drop of the Pentium river water was so weak, but if we were together, it formed the rivers and the dragon.
The mighty Pentium.
Swipe down.
Just like Kendo.
Each sword light is weak, but if thousands of sword lights are gathered together, it is enough to turn into a Pentium sword river, surging, destroying everything along the way.
Suddenly.
He understood the mystery of Dahe’s sword.
The heart is proud.
Invincible!
Just like this Pentium rivers, they do not know what the road is there, or there is mountains and stones hindered, or there is Hang Seng, but trample everything in the running.
Sword.
So.
Don’t be afraid.
There is a sense of fear.
Can be cut off the invincible sword.
The closed eyes opened, and the pupils sprayed with endless sword light. Suddenly, he realized that the invincible swords stood in the heart here, surging.
Wow ~!
not far away.
Xiao Rongyu, who is a red robe, stands quietly not far away, and feels the extremely sharp sword meaning that is surging. It is invincible heart. Once you set foot in this field, your own strength will be far away. Suppress and weaken.
Even the blowing breeze was filled with biting swords, but at this time, her eyes were particularly bright, and she looked at the figure from a distance, and her heart was full of joy.
Invincible mood.
The chic swordsman of the blue shirt.
Come back again!
In the cloud layer.
The two old men who were playing chess also looked together, and saw that the world of Chu Xun stood was gradually distorted, as if they were stripping the second world, where he was located, it was a new field.
“Impressive!”
“Sixty years of silence!”
“Outbreak!”
“It will be shocked as heaven!”
Chu Xun next to the river no longer stood quietly. In this willow branch, the soft willow branches turned into a sharp peerless sword under the palm.
“!”
Accompanied by a hobby.
Chu Xun danced to the sword in his hand, and there was no galloping sword and unexpectedly leaked, but every time he danced, it seemed to drive a kendo world. The wicker in his hand became faster and faster, and his perception of the sword was getting deeper.
Even if he didn’t notice itself, he seemed to fall into a wonderful epiphany.
After leaning.
The tone in my heart sprayed out.
Tibetan Pavilion reads five hundred volumes.
Inherit the big river sword.
I realize it with the riverside.
Outbreak now.
A fledgling sword flashed out of unparalleled luster, and the sharp sword meaning was even more close to tearing the flesh, and the whole body trembled inexplicably.
East of the Holy Land.
Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Wudao.
Practice.
Gongyu.
In many places, I do n’t know how many people looked up, and looked at a sword qi and horizontal shock, shining above the nine days. Even though the imperial emperor’s strong body was scarlet, only this sword could kill himself.
“horrible!”
“too strong!”
“Whose sword qi?”
！!
It’s just a moment.
The figure with both hands was empty for nine days, staring at the conclusion of the sword qi, without spraying thin direction, but fell into an unknown rivers in the east of the Holy Land in the east.
Soon, these rivers gathered in a figure, watching the humble rivers, now full of boundless swords, a wave of waves, like a magnificent sword flower.
A drop of splattered river water is like a horror sword.
The turbulent river is like a sword dragon.
You can look at it.