Undefeated God of War

In the darkness, a high dune about five miles from the tribe.

The cranes sitting cross-legged open their eyes, and the night sky in the desert is full of stars, vast and quiet, inexplicably moved to the heart, the body of the body stretches, with a unique rhythm.

The heart of the crane, like the sky, is quiet and waveless. There is not much excitement of breakthrough, and the starry sky in front of him shocks his heart.

The sky is boundless, the stars are like the sea, so hundreds of millions of years ago, is this sky screen the same? In front of this starry sky, what is human beings is small, and the so-called male figure is overwhelming.

What is eternal?

If the time is water, the battle will turn to the stars, and eventually it will be the thing. As strong as the ancestors, but also can not withstand the time to spend, Tianhe fell to this point. There are glory in the age, things are rising and falling, nothing can be eternal, only time, only starry sky.

The human life, under this sky, is so small. The smashing of life gives another eternal.

When everyone is born, they begin to die. The life of dozens of lives is short-lived between heaven and earth. The envelope of death, the shortness of life, and the ruthlessness of the years can make life energy so brilliant.

It is the countless gorgeous life that constitutes the gorgeous river that extends this man to the heavens and the earth.

Time is eternal, life is not humble.

The heart of the crane is full of emotion, the body is really powerful, the air machine touches, and it keeps flowing. What is the crane, not asking for material desire, not dusting, not ignoring the mind, clearing the gods and quietly, and slamming the clouds.

The crane sword of the crane lap, sensing his air machine, illuminating a faint golden light.

A quiet and awkward force is continuously injected into the body of the crane from the body of the sword. The crane's ear seems to sound a clear crane, penetrating the clouds, such as a sword.

The crane is like being on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, a thin, ancient back, standing against the sword.

Countless ideas flow like tides.

"The change of the sword begins with one, and the general outline..."

The heart of the crane is shocked!

[Tianhe Sword]!

Tianhe Jiangang, the true top inheritance of Hepai, can only be practiced in the past. However, this general outline of the sword is the earliest loss, and it is also the real reason for the decline of the crane.

Because, only the Tianhe Swordsman can only push the cranes of the cranes, cranes!

The loss of the crane crane program, so that He Jian had to be shelved, so that no one knows, the holy treasure of the crane is not only the golden step, but also a sword.

The crane realized at this time that the Tianhe Swordsman did not lose the biography, and it has been sleeping in this golden sword.

There are two kinds of swords that can be called holy swords. One is the sword of the holy treasure, and the other is the sword of the holy sword.

The crane can't be excited, converge, and carefully write down each word.

He did not see the crane sword on his knees, suddenly golden light, a golden light crane, freed from the golden light, did not enter the sky, and the crane is suddenly bright, and immediately restored to the original.

If you don't stare at the sky at this time, no one will notice the crane.

But at this time, the crane is completely boiling.

All the cranes and secret treasures, whether they are bronze steps or silver steps, all shine brightly. Such a vision has never been seen in the crane.

The old man burst into tears.

Only he understands that this is the sword and seal!

The crane is coming!

All night, the cranes are digesting [Tianhe Swords], and the martial arts of the Hepai School are so familiar in his heart that he has never slacked off, hard work and diligence, and accumulated profoundly. At this point, against the sword, there are countless stagnations.

The body of the body is endless, and there are countless comprehensions.

When the crane opened his eyes again, the sky was near dawn. He was full of silver hair and turned black again. His silver hair was caused by improper cultivation. Now hindering all disappearance, silver hair has also returned to black.

The desert skyline in the distance is dyed with a layer of gold, and the sky is bright.

"Congratulations to the son!" A veiled girl appeared in her body and bowed to the crane.

She had witnessed the vision with her own eyes, and her heart was very different.

"The little flower has not been seen for a long time." The crane did not surprise the appearance of the girl, smiling.

The girl looked at the dusty son in front of her. After the veil, the powder was reddish and she owed: "The Lord told the slaves to come and want to remind the son. This time, the situation is complicated and the son needs to be careful."

"Thank you for your aunt's concern, and ask my mother for a good voice." Crane had a lot of opinions on his strong aunt. The mother and father were in the past, and the aunt was in it.

But at this time, his mentality was exceptionally peaceful. The improvement of strength has made his vision and mind more broad than before.

The grievances of that year have already passed away.

The child of that year has grown up.

For the crane's and Yan Yue color, the cloud is somewhat unexpected. In her impression, the son's personality is very stubborn, especially on the main side, it has always been cold and ice, very contradictory. The character of the Lord is even stronger. If he is not scrupulous about his sister, he will have to take the crane back.

The relationship between the two sides has been very rigid.

The cloud reveals a happy color, and quickly said: "If the Lord knows that the son has such an achievement, he will be very happy."

The crane smiled slightly and stood up. The wind blew black hair like a waterfall, and the dusty face was like a jade. The body was dressed in black and hunting, as if to go by the wind, there was no smoke.

The clouds look stunned.

He Gongzi has seen it many times. She used to be gentle and gentle, but there was always a sullen atmosphere in the eyebrows. Now the brow stretches, the look is peaceful, and the scorpion is as deep as a star.

Just like the people who came out of the painting.

The words floated up in the clouds, and when she reacted, her face flushed.

The crane did not know the idea of ​​the cloud, I don’t know why, he thought of Tang Tian. The guy didn't know where he was going, he shook his head and laughed.

I haven’t dragged my legs too much.

Tang Tian has always given him tremendous pressure, the guy's jaw-dropping speed of progress, let the crane feel this invisible pressure for the first time. Among the disciples of Hepai, he rode the dust and opened the others without knowing much.

When they met Tang Tian, ​​he finally understood what was happening outside the mountains. The strength of Ling Xu’s madman is not inferior to him, and the speed of progress is amazing. And Tang Tian, ​​the freak, the progress is even more ridiculous and astounding.

This makes the cranes that are proud inside, feel great pressure.

Until today's breakthrough, this pressure disappeared.

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, the heart of the crane has raised a heroic spirit.

He looked at the glimmer of the sky, feeling the morning is approaching, the rising sun is about to jump out of the ground, everything in the grass is about to eager for the sun to come.

The crane in his hand whispered, and it felt as if he felt the war in the heart of the crane, and he was excited and shuddered.

He suddenly turned back and smiled: "Little, you must know where the iron feather is."

The clouds are awkward and the look is changing.

Ling Xu glanced at the sand dunes. He just flew straight to the sky, and he happened to see it.

That guy broke through!

He regained his gaze and resumed cultivation. He was too lazy to pay attention. Today's cultivation task has not yet been completed. He mobilized the flamingo and planned to pick a farther place to practice the shooting.

I don't know why, these days, the eccentric songs and some silver figures always appear in his dreams.

A variety of different sprints!

The silver figure in the dream is like continually practicing.

Whenever this time, the familiar and unfamiliar feeling will always float from the bottom of Ling Xu. Ling Xu desperately warned himself that this is a dream, but the feeling is so clear and so real.

It must be a ghost of the **** bell.

In the past, there has never been such a situation. Ling Xu tried to take off the hornhorn wind chime several times, but he still did not act.

The teacher will also have his horns wind chime... I don't know if this is ......

Thinking of the teacher, Ling Xu dispelled this idea. Two days ago, I saw the knife that Tang Yi led the team to rush, and Ling Xu stunned. Guns, weapons that are naturally on the battlefield, even if it is his gunpoint sea, there are a lot of such moves.

That knife made Ling Xu **** and arrogant.

Similar silver techniques are often seen in the silver figure in the dream. However, those silver frost rides are even alone, and the silver guns sway, and the momentum is also superior to Tang Yi. The wild and cold killing spirit is naturally swaying.

Several times ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ling Xu practiced when he was distracted, subconsciously imitating the silver frost ride in the dream.

Until today, that thought has no way to contain it.

Perhaps, try these gun skills that appear in your dreams?

Hesitated for a long time, Ling Xu finally planned to try, but he did not want to be discovered, spurred the flamingo, walked several miles before stopping. He chose a direction opposite to the crane, which is a few yards away from the stockade. In the stockade, there is Tang Yi stationed. He is quite at ease. Once there is something, the land in a few miles is right for him.

Since he intends to imitate the silver frost ride in the dream, he will abandon other distractions and focus on recalling the moves of the dream silver frost ride.

Some moves, he is very familiar.

But half an hour passed and he didn't make any progress. In the dream, the shooting method of the silver frost ride is very similar to the gun tip sea, and there is only a slight difference. But this subtle difference makes Ling Xu feel abnormally awkward.

Sometimes I know that the gun needs to be deflected by one point, but the gun tip is hard to return to the original trajectory.

After practicing for more than ten years, the tip of the sea has penetrated his bone marrow and it is extremely difficult to change.

It seems that it is just a dream!

Ling Xu tried an hour, but still had no way, he had to shake his head. His cultivation plan is full, so there is no time to waste it.

Suddenly, Ling Xu’s eyes and corners of the eye noticed that the horns of the horns were silent and trembled, as if there was an invisible force to attract, slightly deflected to one side.

Ling Xu’s eyes slammed, someone!

Ling Xu slowly spurred the flamingo.

The enemies hiding in the dark heard the sound of the birds, thinking that Ling Xu had to sprint again. When he realized that the hoof did not stop, he accelerated his face and his face changed greatly.

not good!

Was discovered!

boom!

The sand dunes in front of him suddenly exploded!