Respect

The sky's sword light is flickering, like a colorful world of colors, dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

Swords in the sky are shuttleping, such as heavy rain pears, and meteor showers.

The sky ’s sword is intended to boil. This sword has yin and yang, five elements, heaven, earth evil, light, darkness, good and evil, and so on.

The sky is roaring like a dragon, like a phoenix, like a tiger howling, like a wolf howl.

The sky's sword spirit is furious, like a ghost crying, a magic smile, like a fairy sound, like a Buddhist language!

Looking at this scene, the Daxing epilepsy was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

to be frank.

He has n’t seen the sword rain in the sky, maybe not so much, but not too small. He has also seen various powerful magic swords, mysterious swords, and so on.

Not only has he seen it, but if the Daxing Acolyte wishes, he can also wave his hands to develop various flying swords.

But it's just a flying sword.

Perhaps there are sword shapes, sword powers, sword tactics, sword sounds, and mysteries.

But to say that each of the flying swords contains sword meaning, sword spirit, sword heart ...

He doesn't have this ability.

There has always been a saying that sword is like a person.

A sword without a sword is like an unconscious person.

A sword without a sword spirit is like a person without a soul.

However, what made him most unbelievable was that the sky-flying sword that Gu Qingfeng had evolved readily contained a variety of swords and sword spirits, and some swords and sword spirits, even the Daxing epic had never seen I have never heard of it.

This cannot be described by terrible horror, it is simply beyond imagination.

At this moment, the Daxing episcopal really realized how extraordinary Taixu Kendo is. No wonder then that Master ’s evaluation of Taixu Jiandao was so high. This Taixu Kendo is really mysterious and unimaginable.

The Daxing lunatic whispered to himself: "Is this the real tadpole?"

"Where is this?"

Gu Qingfeng relied on a large rock to sit on the ground at will, leaning Erlang's legs, drinking a little wine, and smiling at the corner of his mouth, saying, "Master, I will give you a trick to open your eyes, and by the way, have a long experience . "

The voice fell, and Gu Qingfeng hit his finger.

With a snap, the flying sword of the sky is like being summoned, and all of it rushes into the air for a while, then rushes down like an endless sword dragon!

boom!

Generally Feijian was severely inserted into the ground, followed by two, ten, a hundred, a thousand ... all Feijians were all inserted into the ground.

Just like the scene seen by Daxing Acolyte when he first came to the ruins, the difference is that the flying swords he saw before were decaying and lifeless flying swords, and at this moment the flying swords were stuck in the mountains and the ground. Each flickered with sword light, flowing sword horns.

If those lifeless flying swords were like weeds in the mountains and mountains, all the flying swords inserted into the ground at this moment are like countless magic soldiers.

It really felt like this. When all kinds of flying swords were stuck on the ground, the Dahang epilepsy obviously felt an infinite power covering him. This power weighed down his sweat and his legs couldn't stop. The trembling, even though he sacrificed the immobile gold body for the first time, still could not resist the horrible power.

At that moment, the Daxing epilepsy felt like he had fallen into a sword world.

Do not!

To be precise, he felt like he had been nailed firmly by countless flying swords, unable to move.

Daxing Monk was well-informed, and at a glance he recognized that this was a sword formation, but he could not see what it was. He only knew that this sword formation contained extremely terrible power, and within the sword formation, every A flying sword is staring at him like a **** of death, as if he would be penetrated by Wan Jian as long as he moved.

"This is ... what is the sword array?" The Daxing epic took a deep breath, still unable to calm his inner shock, and horrified, "Don't be too vain?"

At this moment, compared to the Dahang epilepsy, whose face was pale and pressed by the sword array, Gu Qingfeng looked much more relaxed. The tone was relaxed, but rather leisurely. Take off a wine sword fairy, smiled slightly: "This is a sword array, but it is not too virtual nine swords."

"What the **** ... what is the sword array? This power ... is a bit scary, right?"

"Hey ... what sword array!" Gu Qingfeng scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "You let me say, I really can't say it, this thing is just a whim, and what is the sword array ... ... or just call it a soldier. "

Hearing Gu Qingfeng's remarks, the Daxing epic then reacted. Dare to love this Laozizi's sword array was just realized by Gu Qingfeng just now, and his mother was just whimpering out of whim?

Too hateful!

So irritating!

The Daxing epic once again envious of jealousy and hate, and said very uncomfortably: "Okay, let's withdraw quickly, Lao Tzu is uncomfortable with this sword formation!"

"What's the matter, grandpa, I finally realized that too much swordsmanship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ you have to try anything."

"What does your kid mean, **** it, is this to practice with Lao Tzu?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, you think." Gu Qingfeng laughed: "Is there any more suitable hand training than your old bald donkey in this world?"

"Old name!"

The Daxing monk felt humiliated, instantly angry, turned around, and yelled, "You **** really think I'm a bully, right? I don't want to give you some color to see if your **** is ready to ride on Laozi **** and pee! "

The immortal monk ’s immobile gold body flickered, and the vast power burst out. As soon as he moved here, he immediately realized that it was not good, and sure enough, when the power in his body broke out, the flying sword originally inserted on the ground. The uncles all rushed out and rushed neatly towards Daxing Leng Monk.

be cheated!

This is the first feeling of Daxing Leng Monk, especially seeing the funny smile in the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth. Then Daxing Leng Monk realized that Gu Qingfeng had deliberately provoked himself from the beginning, in order to make himself angry, thus Excite his sword formation!

"Ancient surname! You **** good-bye!"

Daxing epilepsy psychology is called a hate!

But no matter how much he hated him, he didn't have time to scold Gu Qingfeng, because the flying sword of the sky had already besieged.

Each flying sword is shining with sword light, flowing sword horns, harsh swords, raging sword spirit, fierce sword meaning!

After all, Daxing Monk is a master of Buddhism, and the only living Buddha between heaven and earth. Dharma is boundless, and his strength is even more unfathomable. But even so, he has a creepy scalp in the face of endless flying swords. The tingling feels scared.

He may be able to resist one, two, a hundred thousand or more, but we must know that the flying sword surrounding him is neither a hundred nor a thousand, but endless.