MTL - Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being-v2 Chapter 671 That rust sword

Rong Xia’s pupil suddenly collapsed: even if the brain was blank: afterwards, the burning pain on his face made him return to the sky quickly, and he refused to accept his identity. He said in a hurry: "Hua Rong Jian Xian’s forgiveness is not my knowledge. I don't know if this son is yours. Otherwise, I will never be able to classify him and the water."

Yu Xuan’s faintness swept through the pale face of Rong Xia and said: "Since I know it now, I have to fight his mind again."

- The gust of wind blew, and then looked at the front of the person. The man who had fallen in the eaves and stepped on the gravel and rubble looks like a fairy, has no trace, even the scorpion marks that were originally trapped here. The same disappeared.

"蔺华容,万法正宗!" Rong Xia stood up, his face swollen in a circle, and he snorted, he hated it, and screamed at the surrounding dark guards, "useless things", Then turned and left.

Although this smashed out, the wife lost her wife, but it was not without gain.

Yan Huarong was actually the light of the Taoist sect. He actually moved his heart and stood up for a small boy who had offended the family. If he said that he would go out, he would certainly be able to make a big splash in the entire Jiujie Road.

And Wan Mianzhen actually came out to stop the water to save...

Rong Jia sent him to track the water, did not let him hurt the killer, just bring people back, this is not in line with Rong Fu's original intention, after all, if the scroll falls into the hands of the water, it is not a big deal, always can Get it back.

However, if it involves the authenticity of the law and the tolerance of the family, the attitude of Rong Jia will not be so soft and easy.

New hatred and old hate, the long-time elders who have long watched the fascination of the law, if not angry, he Rong Xia will screw his head down and kick the ball! "Go home!"

.......

晏天痕 feels the speed of the wind and the embarrassing speed. Hearing the legendary mountain and sea beasts, the Peng Peng is the fastest flying monster in the world. It winds up to 90,000 miles, and one wing is thousands of miles. After a sneeze, you will never see the trail again.

He felt that he was like a Peng Peng at this time. ... still a forced flight.

One of Xuan Xuan only carried his back collar, and the other hand was wrapped around his waist, so that he would not easily fall off and fly quickly toward the northeast. Life is floating, floating, floating, heavy, heavy, heavy--

Just as the sacred mark is about to take him to the high and low and low swords between the mountains and the mountains, so he is about to spit it out. He Xuanzhi finally found his conscience and let his feet land.

晏天痕: "vomit--"

Yan Xuanzhi looked at holding a tree of ancient trees and spit a long-lasting smattering of the sky, saying: "On this road, how can you fool me?" vomit--"晏天痕: "咕咚. ”

蔺玄之:...

There was a moment of confusion in the look of the sky, but he was kneeling on the tree, facing his back, so he was not found by the latter.

晏天痕 took over the quilt that was handed over by Xuan Xuan. I wanted to wipe my mouth with my hand, but I saw the fine pattern, and then smelled the scent of the sacred cypress. The cold smell of snow-covered, the wrist turned, it was actually the income of the pocket.

晏天痕 used his sleeves to wipe his mouth: no care. Retaliation is definitely retaliation.

In the stomach of the stomach, the river is facing the sea, but it faces the face of Xuan Xuan: How can it not come out?

Not only that, but to please the hippie smile, and get to the side of Xuan Xuan, pretending to pity the man's sleeve angle, said: "Big brother, I know wrong, I am not afraid if you tell me early, you will not let me Go, I won’t dare in the future.

"It’s fast to admit mistakes. It looks like you are getting right. I can’t take you anyway, is it?” Xiao Xuanzhi smiled softly, but there was no smile in the voice.

When the sky mark suddenly has a feeling of a sunny day, if it is a quarrel with him, or if he beats him, it means that there is still a rescue. But now Xuan Xuan is actually holding a smile that is inconsistent with his mood, apparently being mad at it.

Suddenly, the heart of the scars suddenly became scared, and suddenly he remembered the last time he saw Xiao Xuan’s smile on him. At that time, Changsheng refining made the world one.

When the world was first refining, it was not called the world's return, but called the "death sword", but it was later changed to the name by the scorpion mark, called the world.

It was a sword bone made of ribs, and the heart was used as a primer. It took only three days to make a sword in the difficult illusion of a hurricane in the Fengtai.

It is also the rust that has been taken from the top of the Tibetan sword peak after thousands of years.

That year, the Lingshan Lingbi held the lifeless longevity sword from behind, and buried his forehead on his shoulder. His voice was hoarse and murmured, and it seemed to be a pleading with a few points that he had never discovered. In the place where the man can't see him, he said: "Brother, you have personally refining the pair of bells and bracelets for the Tibetan phoenix. I like it, you also give me something to refine. Ok, as long as it is the refining of the brothers, I like it and I am satisfied."

"Teacher, I know it is wrong, it is my ghost, I should not be like this to you, I regret it, I really regret it, I am sorry for you."

"Teacher, you have to refine some things for me, give me a thought....There is no golden sun in the magic, and there is no star in the sky. It is dark and cold, and the wind is biting. After you left, in the big magic palace, I left me alone."

"Teacher, they are afraid of me, they don't want to talk to me, I will feel lonely and scared." "Teacher, you promised me this little request, I promised to let you go, okay?"

He came to the end, almost pleading, Xu was because the entangled disgust to the extreme, Xu is because he personally vowed to promise to let him go, and finally, after a long silence, longevity did not use it for a long time, so slightly dry up The hoarse voice said: "This is what you said, no matter what I refine, after you give it, you put it

I am leaving, no longer entangled.

The secluded mountain scorpion suddenly looked up, and there was a starlight scattered in the middle of the shackles. He was busy nodding, and he refused to see if he could see it for a long time. He said, "Brother, you are finally willing to speak to me, you are one"

"There is no need to say anything else." Changsheng interrupted his voice indifferently and said: "I only ask you, is this true?"

"When it is true, nature is true." The mountain spirit is excited like a child, and he said: "What do you want to refine for me? Do you want me to send some materials? I want a dice It is the kind of ebony or white jade that the brothers have always liked. The **** has the same kind of auspicious clouds or lotus, or the feathers are quite good.

The long-lived and cold eyes are watching him like no regrets.

When the Lingshan Lingbi was stared at by those eyes, he felt guilty. He licked his mouth and said weakly: "Of course, if the brother wants to refine something else, I think it is still very good. Very good, as long as it is the refining of the brothers..

He likes it.

Changsheng looked at him like that, and did not know what he thought.

In the end, Changsheng said: "I want to retreat. Before I go out, you have to bother me."

Although the Lingshan Lingbi couldn't bear to see the longevity for a long time, he knew that he was still in the magic cave. On the wind platform, he also tried to suppress the impulse of the heart. He nodded and it was supposed to be.

However, at this time, the secluded mountain ridge, no matter what, can not think of it, the longevity will give him the same magic weapon that makes him creepy and almost sorrowful to hematemesis - he took out one of his ribs and took out a drop of blood. It took only three days to refine a sword with a bone.

After three days, the longevity no bloody, double-grained black-green, ghostly gently pressed his chest to personally pull out a rib position, the right hand carrying the long sword out of the forced slit .

The phoenix flower on Fengtai is always unbeaten, splendid and splendid, strong and passionate.

This is the best place for the entire magical cave view; because standing on the Fengtai, you can overlook the entire devil's cruel but still beautiful and tragic beauty. The sky is rolling over a large piece of red clouds. The black mist is like a **** holding a pen, a thick cover, a big hand, and a few embellishments that are rolled out in the red clouds. In the loneliness and fierceness of this day, the sky is long and the sky is wide, and the longevity is blood. Carrying the long sword cast by the white bone, step by step toward him.

"This is the gift I gave you." Changsheng whispered: "A sword, a sword from the scorpion, the name I have already taken, it is called death." He will be this sensational The long sword took it up, and pulled the right hand of the man who was like a lightning strike, and stuffed the hilt into the other's hand. The mountain scorpion is like a burning hand, and suddenly slams it, leaving the sword on the ground.

"No, no, no, I don't want to... I don't want this, why do you want to send me this kind of thing!?" Youshan Lingyu panicked and shook his head, frequently retreating, watching the eyes of Changsheng, like in the Look at a ghost who comes to him.

Longevity bent down, smashed the sword, and looked at some of the red flower juice that was stained on it, and then chuckled - sound, said: "It is suitable for blood." He step by step to the mountains, Once again, the sword was handed to him.

The mountain spirits lived. After a while, I asked in a trembling voice: "Why do you want this? Why should I do this to me? I have promised to let you go. Why do you want to force me to this?"

why?

There are too many reasons in his heart, but longevity will not give him an answer.

"I hate the things you have done, the mountains and the sorrows. The last thing I regret in my life is to believe that there are even half of the good thoughts in your heart. These insults and pains I have suffered over the years, all It’s all self-sufficient, I deserve it.” The longevity is calmly watching the pair of scorpions that have been sleeping on the secluded mountain.

If he is not too confident, how can he use his own strength to slap all the pressure exerted by Dao Zong, persuaded them to gather the army to kill, and postpone the days of the devil world and then give him a look back. opportunity?

Today, he is a wolverine: there is no face. Ridiculous, it’s really ridiculous.

He is actually arrogantly trying to pull the devil to be a man, this is really a slippery world!