Chapter 366 The Sword Light that Is Number One in Body Refining

This scene shocked the mixed-races not only with Yuanyuan's stunning sword light.

There are also a tide of monsters in the hall.

"Deadpool?"

Caesar frowned slightly, those ugly monsters disgusted him.

This is not the first time he has seen Deadpool. It seems that after Lu Mingfei appeared, the number of sighting reports of Deadpool from all over the world suddenly increased. Even Caesar, he encountered him 6 times during a mission in Las Vegas not long ago. When it came to the terrifying Deadpool wave, he was still injured in this battle.

It's just that the Deadpools in Las Vegas come from the church. They are a group of lunatics who only have prayers on their minds. They can understand whatever happens to them without making any sense.

But now, the people who support Deadpool are the Tantrics. They are an orthodox mixed-race organization, and they are even the school director of Kassel. Although Caesar has heard that the Tantric monks have some special customs and like to use the bones and skin of girls to make magic. It's a weapon, but raising Deadpool is the absolute red line of the hybrid organization, and the tantric sect is so bold!

Of course, it is also possible that the tantric monks did not expect it. After all, the operation in Jiuzhou had been planned for a long time. This was the stage for Lu Mingfei to announce his existence to the hybrids around the world. Before the operation, he first cut off the surrounding areas near the palace complex. In terms of telecommunications and communications, despite the fact that the news of the war between Kyushu and Tantric Buddhism is broadcast live in the hybrid summary world, Tantric Buddhism has actually become an island of information.

Lu Mingfei did not rely on Norma or seek help from the Hidden Sect in this matter. Although he held important titles in these two organizations, Lu Mingfei has always been very clear about his own position. You and Yinmen are qualified for equal dialogue.

He has Kyushu.

There is also a devil's brother.

Lu Mingfei and Cassell just cooperated.

The hidden door is too mysterious and secretive.

Compared with these two, he would rather believe in the little devil.

After Lu Mingfei left the Far East for Kassel half a year ago, the children's palace that had just bought the seeds was completely handed over to the management of the little devil. Potato Chip Girl almost became the full-time housekeeper of Lu Mingfei's Jiuzhou headquarters, and the little devil's Zero followed Lu Ming Fei serves as secretary, and his younger brother's team of three beauties only has one Miss Ninja who is still acting on her own. However, after the Trial of the King of Bronze and Fire, Miss Ninja codenamed Long Legs is gradually taking over her job. , it can be foreseen that in the near future, Miss Ninja will definitely come under Lu Mingfei's command.

He had never discussed relevant matters with the little devil. Everything about handing over the team was done imperceptibly. This was a tacit understanding between the twins. Some words did not need to be spoken, a look was enough.

The little devil buys time for him. Lu Ming must grow up as quickly as possible during this time and gain the power to change his destiny.

This power is not only his personal martial arts cultivation, but also means the entire new era. The little devil once revealed to him that the so-called doomsday is the change of the era of this world.

No more, nothing more, the little devil only talked about the change of eras, so since it is a change, there must be a new era to replace the old era, so the question arises, what are these two eras?

The little devil smiled and said nothing. There was nothing Lu Mingfei could do against him. It was good that the Riddler could say so much. The era has changed. Even though it was only four short words, the amount of information contained in it was incredible. Not big. Regarding the end of the world in 2012, the hybrids have rummaged through the fragments of ancient books, but they don’t have a specific concept. They don’t know what will happen at that time. The concept of doomsday is actually very broad. The demise of a civilization is the end of the world. But after the demise of civilization, the fire of this race may still remain. What is more terrifying than the end of civilization is the end of the race, and even above that there is the end of the planet, such as the extinction of the sun.

The change of eras that the little devil talks about seems to be not a complete destruction, but a war between two eras.

What Lu Mingfei did was compete for dominance in the next era.

Although he doesn't know what the next era will be, Lu Mingfei can tell from the little devil's attitude that if the next era comes, the little devil will not be there either, which is something Lu Mingfei absolutely cannot allow.

Moreover, it was Lu Mingfei’s long-cherished wish to create a new era of martial arts. From the very beginning, his conflict with the next era was irreconcilable. Therefore, he wanted to establish an era that was his own and had nothing to do with Cassel or the Hidden Sect. Power is very necessary for Lu Mingfei.

This is the meaning of Kyushu’s existence.

Today is the first time Kyushu shows his posture to the world.

With tantric blood.

Cutting off the network of the palace complex was the work of Potato Chip Girl. Although this girl has a different passion for potato chips, her attainments in hacking technology are really high. The reason why Hunter Website can be watched eagerly by hybrid aggregation organizations around the world It still stands, and Potato Chip Girl put a lot of effort into it.

You must know that the opponents of the Hunter website are not only hybrid hackers, but also Norma and Kaguya. These are two beings who stand at the top of the online world. The new mass they deal with in any second is thirty hackers. The team also has an unmatched scale.

It is in such a situation surrounded by wolves that the Hunter website has stood up to this day. It is completely conceivable what the biggest contributor, Potato Chip Girl, has done.

Therefore, after Potato Chip Girl took action, Tantra became a real island of information. Hundreds of eyes on the night watch forum and hunter website were staring here, but the Tantric people had no idea.

But, is it really Deadpool?

""No.

Chu Zihang's eyes were firmly fixed on the sword light in the screen.

He still remembered that the girl's name was Yuanyuan.

Chu Zihang had never seen such a pure sword.

To him, the sword was just a tool for killing. Perhaps Murasame had a special meaning. After all, it was the only trace left by that man to him.

But it doesn't stop there. It's a killing tool and a place of grief. This is Chu Zihang's sword.

But Yuanyuan is different.

For this girl, the sword is everything to her.

He is an extremely pure person.

My heart is red, and I live for the sword.

Half a year ago, Chu Zihang and Yuanyuan often competed in the Children's Palace.

At that time, the two were evenly matched, each with his own victory or defeat.

But Chu Zihang knew that he had taken advantage and taken advantage of others. After all, Chu Zihang's fire skills were based on the spirit of speech. From the beginning, he was faster than others and more powerful than ordinary fire skills. A warrior of martial arts.

Even in this case, the two of them were evenly matched.

Now half a year has passed by and Yuanyuan has reached the peak of physical training. Chu Zihang also heard Lu Mingfei mention that as long as the conditions are met, Yuanyuan may be promoted to non-human at any time.

The circular light of the sword waving in the hall is like the beam of light that pierces the dark night at dawn. No matter how big or wide the dark night is, it can't do anything about the dawn.

Just as the seasons change, the water network flows eastward.

It will always be bright.

No one cares about that girl.

The eyes of all the hybrids were attracted by the light of her sword.

Chu Zihang held down the restless Murasame.

Few people can see any expression on the face of this paralyzed president of the Lion Heart Society.

But his knife does.

Murasame and his minds were connected, and this sacred sword felt the burning fire in its owner's heart.

I'm really looking forward to playing against you.

"Oh, no?"

Caesar glanced at him.

"Um."

Chu Zihang was finally willing to look at the monster next to Yuanyuan.

"They are monks."

"I saw it in the Lionheart library."

"Every hybrid organization, every inheritance, is exploring ways to cross the critical blood line in their own way."

"Tantra uses meditation."

"They used long-term meditation to strengthen their spirit, trying to cross the critical blood line."

"Meditate?"

Caesar looked interested.

He didn't ask about the result. Chu Zihang had already said it up to this point. If he couldn't guess what happened next, he wouldn't be Caesar.

Caesar looked at the monsters rushing towards Yuanyuan trying to extinguish the sword light.

"Are they them?"

"Um."

Chu Zihang said.

"Iron Arhat."

"It is an existence transformed by the eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism through special rituals after a long period of meditation."

"They have bodies that are far stronger than steel, and have terrifying vitality. They can be buried in the soil for three days and three nights without dying. They are the basis for Tantra to rule the roof of the world."

"So, what's the price?"

"Become a puppet."

Chu Zihang said.

"According to legend, Arhats are the beings who implement the will of the Buddha. The Buddha is the Enlightened One, and the Arhats are the practitioners on the road to enlightenment. They have not yet attained enlightenment and still need to practice."

"In Tantric Buddhism, the Iron Arhat is the protector of the master. The roof of the world is far away from the Middle Earth. They rule that land with sectarian ideas, but the seeds of resistance are everywhere, and the Iron Arhat is the army used by Tantric Buddhism to suppress rebellion."

Caesar nodded.

He suddenly smiled.

"I'm curious."

"Do these iron arhats still have thoughts and memories from when they were humans?"

"A little bit."

Chu Zihang explained.

"According to the records of the Lion Heart Society, the tantric meditation method is somewhat incomplete. No matter how hard they practice or how to meditate, they have never been able to sublimate their spirit and truly cross the critical blood line."

At this point, Chu Zihang paused.

"That's why the evolution from human to dragon is called the step to ascend to the gods."

"Ascending to the level of the gods."

Caesar murmured.

"The stairs leading to the throne?"

"In this way, S-level martial arts is also a long-term step to reach the gods."

"You can walk the long steps to ascend to the gods."

This sentence is correct. After all, Lu Mingfei himself said that warriors in the Waigang realm can rival the Dragon King. The Dragon King is a monarch who sits on a divine throne. Therefore, it can also be said that the Kyushu martial arts is to reach the level of the gods.

But Chu Zihang shook his head.

"No."

He said.

"The martial arts of a road master is not about ascending to the level of a god."

"There is a fundamental difference between the two."

"oh?"

Caesar cast a curious look.

"To ascend to the level of a god is to become a god."

"Transform into a dragon from a human, or transform into a god from a human."

"But Kyushu Martial Arts, from beginning to end."

Chu Zihang paused, he seemed to have thought for a long time, and finally nodded and said affirmatively.

"Those who cultivate are all human beings."

Caesar frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

If Lu Mingfei were here, he would definitely be more pleased to hear Chu Zihang's words.

As expected of him, he is optimistic about the people who are expected to achieve great success in Waigang in the future.

A senior is a senior.

Chu Zihang's understanding of Kyushu martial arts can be said to be profound.

This is why Lu Mingfei doesn't like the dragon blood extraordinary system and is committed to spreading weapons all over the world.

Of course dragon blood can make you stronger, but what you pursue is the power of your ancestors. You have been walking the same path as your predecessors all your life. Even if you reach the top, you are just another person.

Martial arts is different. Martial arts cultivates oneself and pursues one's own heart. If you follow the path of the predecessors wholeheartedly, no matter how talented you are and how good your character is, your inhuman peak will have come to an end. There will be no hope for Wai Gang in this life, let alone Wu Sheng.

Therefore, warriors will not become gods, they will only become better versions of themselves.

The live broadcast continues.

And the influence of Tantric exposure of Iron Arhat is brewing.

To be honest, no hybrid organization has a clean butt. Who has not studied dangerous hybrids, and who has not tried to control Deadpool. In the scientific community, scientific ethics are regarded as a red line that must not be touched. In the world of hybrids, It’s nothing at all. Just look at the mental hospitals and sanatoriums that can’t be found on satellite maps. They are built in remote mountains and forests where the sun never shines or on isolated islands, where a human life is no better than a white mouse.

Nevertheless, it is okay to study it in private, everyone laughs at the same time, and no one talks about it.

But if it is placed on the countertop and exposed to sunlight, the impact will be bad.

Originally, the hybrids had a neutral attitude towards this inexplicable battle.

Tantric Buddhism seems to be a mixed-race organization on the roof of the world. I heard it is quite powerful, but it doesn't move around very much. It's too mysterious and has no impression.

As for Kyushu, I’m sorry, I’ve never heard of it and I’m not familiar with it at all.

So the mentality of mixed-race people is similar to watching a Hollywood science fiction blockbuster. The movie is well shot and the special effects are great. As for the sense of immersion? Come on, what kind of immersion do you need when watching a Hollywood blockbuster?

But this time it was different.

When the Tantric Iron Arhat appeared, those ugly monsters wearing red monk robes appeared on the screen, and the hybrids frowned in unison.

They don't know what an Iron Man is, but just by looking at it, if you say these things are not Deadpool, they won't believe it.

The relationship between Tantric Buddhism and Deadpool has changed, and the nature of the relationship has changed. The mixed-race people's originally neutral attitude has gradually tilted towards the Kyushu side.

I don’t know how many mixed-race relatives and friends have died at the hands of Deadpool, especially the registered hunters on the hunter website. Everyone knows that hunting is a job that licks blood, and you may die one day, which is extremely high-risk.

Now the brother who was still drinking and bragging with you turned around and got on the plane, saying that after this mission is over, we will travel around the world together. He has been gone for a year, and you watched helplessly as his user preferences on the hunter website changed. Ash, finally log out.

So you understand, another brother is dead.

A large part of the reason behind the high-risk nature of the Hunter is Deadpool.

These sad monsters appear all over the world, in every corner you can imagine, and there are even examples of the person next to you waking up and degenerating into Deadpool.

For hybrids, nothing is a scarier nightmare than Deadpool.

Because they clearly understand that dragon blood is the biggest curse for hybrids. When they gain powerful power, they are also falling into the abyss. The hybrids never know whether they will wake up in a peaceful morning. Seeing a scaly face in the mirror.

What a nightmare.

Therefore, the study of Deadpool itself is a taboo in the mixed-race world.

The iron arhats who exposed the Tantra have labeled them as villains. In contrast, the Kyushu side is a weak girl.

There is a world of difference between the image of a Deadpool and a girl. Creatures like human beings tend to sympathize with seemingly weak beings, even if all the heroes fall under the sword of this weak girl. Even if they died, they wouldn't think it was a girl bullying the Iron Arhat. Look, for such a cute girl, even her sword must be gentle.

There are even mixed-race people posting excitedly in the discussion forum. They are calling for friends, trying to organize a group to rush to the roof of the world to help the lovely girl in Kyushu.

People who saw this scene couldn't help but click their tongues, wait a minute, don't you take a look at the situation in this picture? What does it mean to help the girl from Kyushu? Do they need your help? Wait a minute, you are flying over, are you helping? What about Kyushu, or sweeping the ashes of the Deadpools?

Suddenly, the live broadcast screen changed.

The focus is on the darkness deep in the hall.

What's going on here?

The mixed-race people before the live broadcast subconsciously raised their spirits and squinted their eyes. They didn't know who was hosting the live broadcast, but no matter who it was, they must have had their own intentions in turning the camera, so was there anything in that darkness?

The pixels of the picture are here. No matter how good the hybrid's eyesight is, there is only so much material that can be analyzed. They can only wait.

In this silent waiting, he came.

The Iron Arhat, who was rushing to pounce on Yuanyuan, suddenly stopped.

The obscure golden eyes dimmed, and the Iron Arhats lowered their heads respectfully and retreated to both sides, like flowing mercury.

They make way.

But still slow.

what is that!

The half-breeds frowned.

They watched the scene over there through the live broadcast.

A certain sense of terrifying oppression gradually expanded.

Yuanyuan stood quietly with her sword in hand. Her figure in the hall was like a piece of green bamboo, with clear joints, thin and straight.

Staring into the darkness with her clear eyes, in fact, the mixed race had already been thinking, why did this girl from Kyushu not ignite her golden eyes from the beginning to the end?

And what is her voice? The wind and snow don’t touch me outside, so does it belong to the same realm as the sky and wind? But the swords are used in battle. Could it be bronze and fire?

There is no suitable word spirit in the periodic table, is it some kind of mysterious word spirit that has not been included?

They analyzed that this hybrid organization called Kyushu appeared in front of the whole world for the first time, and it used such an arrogant way to express the four words of being confident and fearless. So, where did their confidence come from?

Moreover, many hybrids are aware of a problem. Looking at the Hunter website’s promotion style regardless of cost, they don’t believe you when you say that Jiuzhou has nothing to do with the boss behind the Hunter website. Could it be that the mysterious Hunter website is finally coming to the forefront?

All kinds of speculations came to the minds of the mixed-race people. When this mixed-race organization called Kyushu appeared for the first time, it involved the two major organizations, the Hunter Website and the Tantric Sect, which fully aroused everyone's curiosity. They wanted to Looking down at the end of this duel, it will be revealed whether Jiuzhou stepped on Tantric to become famous, or Tantric successfully defended his glory.

But in the final analysis, perhaps most hybrids would never think of it.

This so-called Kyushu is not a mixed-race organization at all.

Yuanyuan raised the sword.

"coming."

She didn't light up her golden eyes because Yuanyuan was not a hybrid at all. All her magical powers came from martial arts. In fact, even Lu Mingfei, who was far away in Kassel at the moment, was a little surprised. Yuanyuan's performance seemed to have already It is beyond the state expected of a peak body-refining warrior, but her cultivation is clearly still at the peak of body-refining.

As the person who opened the door to martial arts for all living beings in the world, he finally obtained the power of bronze and fire and used it to give all living beings a chance to transcend. Lu Mingfei's identity is actually very special. The martial arts in this world began with him. If it happens hundreds of thousands of years later, , maybe he can be called a Martial Ancestor.

At this moment, he was walking on the road to Martial Ancestor.

All personalities are special, and the same applies to the Martial Ancestor. Lu Mingfei could vaguely sense the number of warriors in this world, as well as the cultivation of individual warriors. The scene was like overlooking a starry sky, and the bright stars were warriors, which was particularly dazzling. Those are Yuanyuan, Chen Pingping, Chu Zihang, Xia Mi and others.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei can be sure that Yuanyuan is still at the peak of body training, her supernatural power has not yet emerged, and she has never been promoted to inhuman.

So how does she do all this?

Is it why Yuanyuan is special, or is it the technique she practices...

For no reason, Lu Mingfei remembered what the little devil had said.

The four dragons who were first blessed by the Black King became kings.

The little devil said that Yuanyuan, as the first mortal to receive his favor and open the door to the extraordinary, was at least a first-generation creature when converted into the dragon blood system.

Of course, this does not mean that Yuanyuan possesses the combat power of the first generation species. What we are talking about here is potential and character.

To put it bluntly, both Black King and Lu Mingfei are the origins of their respective extraordinary systems in this world. Since Black King is qualified to create the four monarchs, why can't he, Lu Mingfei?

Lu Mingfei didn't take the little devil's words to heart before, but Yuanyuan's combat power far exceeded the realm of body training, so she had to think deeply.

Could it be that it really is like what the little devil said?

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but look forward to Yuanyuan's next performance.

And one person is just performing. If you want to fight, you definitely need a qualified opponent.

What's the point of just mowing the grass?

A large number of iron arhats were thrown high.

what is that……

A huge shadow stepped out of the darkness.

Like seaweed or willow trees, twisted and unrealistic long-shaped objects, they swept away large areas of iron arhats at will, clearing the way out.

There was a mulatto in front of the screen swallowing saliva.

Even just watching the live broadcast, the suffocating sense of oppression still left them speechless. Some mixed-race species with lower bloodline were even like prey targeted by natural enemies, their hands and feet were cold and motionless.

The hybrids actually know that there are high and low levels of Deadpool.

Some Deadpools are just better than others.

For example, him.

The ever-burning lamp swayed wildly.

Finally, his profile was reflected.

It was a majestic bronze statue, with a metal-like dark skin, covered with cracks and textures like ten thousand years of rock. But when the mixed-races looked closely, they discovered that the cracks were clearly one stroke after another. The verses engraved on it.

This giant bronze statue is covered with scriptures, densely packed, like some kind of pattern with mysterious hints. Once you look at it for a long time, it will make you dizzy, your consciousness will be hazy, and you will fall into a deep and confusing dream.

The hybrids shook their heads, trying to free themselves from the hazy hallucinations.

When they looked at the bronze statue again, they told themselves over and over in their hearts not to read the scriptures, not to read the scriptures.

Focusing more on the outline of the bronze statue, the hybrids realized that he was more qualified to be called a monster than an iron arhat.

He is four meters tall and has eight arms, piled randomly on both sides of his body. It is neither asymmetrical nor beautiful.

Especially this monster's face has three eyes. In addition to the normal eyes, there is also a third golden pupil between his eyebrows.

"Eight-armed protector."

Chu Zihang said.

"One of the highest masterpieces of Tantra, the product of a forbidden experiment, considered a protector by Tantra."

"Dharma protector?"

The word stirred Caesar's memory.

"It seems that that guy even invited Master Lu to be their protector a few days ago."

Chu Zihang held Murasame's hand tightly.

"Yeah, I heard that too."

Caesar sneered and crossed his chest.

"interesting."

When the seven-day Qian hearing resumed, the old monk invited Lu Mingfei and offered him the position of protector.

Chu Zihang also saw the real thing and verified it with the records in the classics, and then he came up with the identity of the eight-armed protector.

If they had known earlier that this was what the old monk meant by the Eight-Armed Dharma Protector.

What kind of challenge are you waiting for? That guy should have been killed at the hearing seven days ago.

But, the highest masterpiece...

Caesar frowned slightly.

"This guy doesn't look like he's easy to mess with."

The eight-armed guardian gives people a too strong sense of oppression. On the one hand, the huge size, and on the other hand, the scriptures all over his body will make you dizzy after looking at it for a long time. It is like a mental attack in the game, which is very disturbing. Trapped in a hallucination and unable to extricate himself.

"evildoer!"

The master slapped the table and glared angrily.

Amei quickly gave him some relief. The white cat she called Xue Tuan'er jumped into his arms and rubbed its furry little head. The master's expression softened slightly.

Amei also looked at the screen and clicked her tongue.

What are people doing outside?

Could this thing be the monster in the story?

I heard that monsters can eat people...

Amei snorted in her heart.

I will kill every man-eating monster I see.

However, Amei became worried about the girl with the sword.

Is it really okay to fight with such a vicious monster?

…………

"Senior Sister, is she really okay?"

"what are you saying?"

Chen Jiumo scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at the sassy girl sitting next to him sheepishly.

Su Xiaoqiang concentrated on tying fist belts on both arms.

Tie it tightly in circles, and when it reaches the palm of your hand, stretch your slender fingers and hold it tightly again.

After releasing and closing it several times, Su Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction.

She glanced at the screen in front of the cabin, which showed the confrontation between Yuanyuan and the eight-armed guardian.

In front of the monster, the tiny Yuanyuan was simply insignificant, as if the monster could turn Yuanyuan into a pulp with just a slap.

But you can't find the slightest trace of fear on his round face.

She stood there calmly, as always.

"remember."

Su Xiaoqiang said.

"She is the senior sister, the only senior sister in our Kyushu."

"Senior Sister will not lose."

She paused and suddenly smiled.

"Why do you think you always call me Senior Sister to worship the mountain alone?"

Chen Jiumo looked at the girl holding the sword on the big screen, thoughtfully.

"Okay, we don't need to worry about Senior Sister."

"We don't need to worry about it."

"You kid."

Su Xiaoqiang glanced at him.

"You know how to skydive."

The plane broke out of the sea of ​​clouds, and in front of it was a series of palaces.

Chen Pingan, who closed his eyes in the first seat and rested his mind, slowly opened his eyes.

Ruili's brilliance was fleeting.

He stood up and attracted a pair of eyes.

Chen Pingan picked up his bag.

He looked at each warrior.

"Bring your weapons."

"Let's go and worship the mountain."

The dancers stood up and took off their backpacks uniformly.

"Yes, worship the mountain."

…………

The eight-armed protector's three golden eyes were spinning around.

Suddenly he locked onto the girl.

He moved.

Like a strong wind rising from the ground.

The eight-armed protector displays a speed that is extremely inappropriate for his bulky body.

The distance of several meters was covered in two or three steps.

The terrifying wind pressure blew my round hair.

She is like a green bamboo in a violent storm, letting the wind and rain blow the branches and leaves back without moving.

Three golden pupils locked on Yuanyuan.

Press down with one arm.

The bulging muscles expanded and contracted, and the scriptures on them seemed to come alive, twisting and wriggling, attracting people's attention like a whirlpool. There seemed to be Sanskrit singing in my ears, and the fragrance of Buddha seemed to be in front of my nose, wisps and curls.

The round clothes and hair were blown back.

But her eyes were still clear.

Somehow, the girl suddenly remembered the afternoon a few months ago, when the sun was shining brightly and the birds were chirping lightly.

The young man stood in the light and smiled at her.

"The Immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to achieve immortality."

He said.

"Open the door."

The thin back stands in the chaos.

"Girl, meet me soon."

Her eyes were round and lowered, and her eyelashes were blinking. Her gaze was so clear that it hid a gem-like lake.

"I have a sword."

she says.

The girl's voice was obviously so low.

But it echoed clearly in the hall.

It also rang in the ears of mixed races watching the live broadcast around the world.

Said the senior sister from Kyushu.

"Please."

Many years later, when Kyushu became a legend and when warriors traveled all over the world, they came to the place where everything began, on the land at the roof of the world, to pay homage to the light of the sword that was the first body-refining sword in history.

There will be countless people in future generations who will try every means to cling to body refining without seeking breakthroughs or miracles.

Just to cut out the sword that the senior sister used.

But no one can.

The reason why a legend is a legend is because it established impossible achievements at an impossible time and place.

Lu Mingfei clasped his hands in praise and laughed loudly.

"What a sword light, what a round circle."

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Murasame almost broke free from Chu Zihang's hand.

But he remained as still as steel poured out.

Chu Zihang transformed into a thousand-year-old stone statue and just looked at the screen.

This sword!

Caesar took a step forward, his boots hitting the ground several inches deep.

"interesting!"

The master crushed the armrests of the master's chair.

Amei's almond-shaped eyes widened.

"This is... Kyushu!"

Xue Tuan'er stretched out enchantingly.

It glanced at Amei and the master lightly.

Huh, humans.

Shaking her satin-like fur, Xue Tuan'er jumped off the long table.

Before leaving, it looked back.

On the screen, the huge thing that scared the cat disappeared.

There is only one beautiful little girl left.

Yuanyuan raised her head and looked at the Buddha.

The angry Buddha looked at her.

Yuanyuan is neither sad nor happy.

She put away her sword light.

The eight-armed protector fell into pieces.

The dark gold blood flows like a snake.

The girl walks on this mountain of lions and sea of ​​blood.

Like the white lotus blooming in Abi Hell.

"gone."

she says.

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