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258. Shi Chengyuan knife

Zhao Yanfeng stood there with his hand, and his eyebrows were soft.

He is more keen than Zhao Qingtang, and he can better notice Pei Xihe's strangeness at this moment.

"The flames in your body are not a big deal."

The bottom of the eyes flashed with gratitude, and it also contains a bit of pity.

Pei Xihe converged, and her eyes were clear.

"Thank you for the protection of the predecessors. I have been blessed because of the misfortune. Now I have refined the golden flame, and my spirit root."

Her eyebrows raised slightly, exuding a little dazzling Qingyang.

Ice, fire, gold.

The three groups of spiritual power are hanging on her side, Tianbing, Jin Yan, Tahuang Jin.

This breath has made Zhao Yanfeng slightly discolored.

"Tian Lingen."

He definitely said that her eyes were a little more happy in her eyes.

"I did not expect that you were born to death, and actually made the three spirit roots complete."

This world is vast, and there are already trillion -dollar scenes. Regarding the secrets of Tian Lingen, the peach blossom ancestors are not the first person. Before her, there were long precedents, but they were all in various Gate Gate Tibetan Tibetan Tibetan Tibetans.

Among the deep classics.

This belongs to the ancient secret of Xinxin.

The conditions formed are extremely harsh, and they require the unique nine -inch spirit roots, and they also need such opportunities such as the gods of heaven and earth. They also experience the pain of cramping and cramps, or whether they can carry the bone invasion.

It becomes the immortal of the world who is born in the sky. If it is defeated, the seriousness of even the soul will be stirred by the riots.

He knew that Pei Xihe's nine -inch spirit root had this potential, but he never told her, because of these considerations.

And Zhao Yanfeng did not know that she got Tahuangjin as early as God's hidden realm, and she was destined to embark on this road.

His eyes were slightly bright.

"Before you went to God's hidden situation, I told you that when I returned, I just depended on whether you are willing to enter the inheritance of my last yuan knife and one pulse."

"Now I went to Kunlun to make a noise, and the head of the head of Kunlun's Pei Xihe died. Now you are a completely free person, and there are no traces left by Kunlun again."

"Now, can you be willing?"

Zhao Yanfeng actually went to Kunlun for her.

Pei Xihe's eyes were bright and dark, and she exhaled deeply.

His knees, she looked cherished.

Worship, Pei Xihe plays his arms to his chest, and his right hand is in front of him, bowing and worshiping.

"The master is on, please accept the apprentice."

How could it be unwilling?

Now that Pei Xihe in Kunlun is dead, she will be unrestrained again.

"good!"

Zhao Yanfeng laughed.

His eyes flashed, and he was gratifying.

"Pei Xihe!"

"From today, you will be the 37th generation of disciples of my last dollar knife."

"Don't ask you to hold the world with the world, or it is a demon."

"As long as you know, every knife in our pulse only seeks the heart, it deserves to be the world, and it is chic."

For a moment, Zhao Yanfeng came to Pei Xihe in an instant. The green mana was running, and Pei Xihe was entrusted from the ground.

"Get up, condense, now I will pass on the true inheritance of our pulse: the previous yuan knife."

He stretched out the index finger of his right hand between Pei Xihe's eyebrows.

The Shenyan Seal is slightly glowing, and it seems that the burning power seems to be broken out.

Pei Xihe reacted very quickly, and he suppressed it quickly.

Everything was nothing, only Zhao Yanfeng's eyes were shining with surprising eyes.

The level of that power is far beyond what he can.

It seems to be fire, but not fire, as if a variety of forces are fused, like wind, like water and soil.

Pei Xihe's eyes have been closed, and a small light ball appeared in her mud pill palace.

As this pure white light spreads softly.

Gradually, this light ball turned into a small blade, and it was generally the same as Pei Xihe.

It broke out sharply with a fierce white light, involving Pei Xihe's consciousness into another world.

Zhao Yanfeng laid the forbidden and guardian power in her body.

Zhao Qingtang came in at this moment, holding humming in his arms.

"Master, today I can be a master sister."

His eyes were extremely resentful. This girl was obviously the jade he had met in God's hidden realm.

The obedient little female apprentice became a little sister, and she was still hundreds of years old.

Zhao Yanfeng glanced at him and didn't speak.

Whoever cares about this dog, now he has more than one apprentice.

Rare animals have become native chicken tiles, who cares about, anyway, he doesn't care.

"Okay, the inheritance of our Yuandao see that she can maintain it for a few days."

The last dollar knife is a real knife -dao technique, which contains horrible mystery and power.

Its inheritance method is that when the practitioner cultivates the deep realm, it can be passed on to future generations with a light of inheritance.

This yuan knife uses one yuan as the foundation, as a knife.

Different practitioners will give birth to their own sword method by constantly comprehending.

The longer the time when this inheritance, the longer the inheritance space of the Yuandao, the more you can get more benefits.

He maintained 37 days by himself, and Zhao Qingtang maintained 34 days. How long can Pei Xihe's talent last?

Yu Rucheng, who is less than 20 years old, is looking forward to both.

When the Yuandao was inherited by 10 %, Pei Xihe really laid the brand of their pulse.

…………………………

"I didn't expect that this century was so easy to pass."

The woman was wearing a white palace costume, and her eyebrows were extremely gorgeous, but her facial features were extremely quiet and elegant.

Just a little movement, several flowers were born under the feet.

Penglai's Jiuqing scattered people, her realm has already reached a deep realm, and every move is in harmony with the world.

Several figures around the body emerged one by one.

"Yeah, now this gate is big, it is time to set off a new wave."

"Jiuqing scattered people, Jiu Xi of Penglai under your door, I'm afraid it's going to be led now."

Feng Cheng was a white old man who shook a dust in his hand, clearly saying the words of Feng Cheng, but there was no vulgar meaning, and he still had a light elegance.

Jiuqing Sanren smiled with lips.

"Yun Hengzun is polite."

"You are also eye -catching stars, but Jiuxi has previously entered the small world of Lieyang, which has benefited a lot.

This giant is a century -old event that will participate in the three domains except the North Demon people.

The foundation of the foundation within a Jiazi, the Jin Dan realm within the two Jiazi, and the Yuanying realm of the three Jiazi.

The disciples under the three realms are tried, whether it is Kunlun, Penglai, Yaoshan, Dragon Tiger, Yuanzong, Daomen, Soul Soul, Hehuan, Nine Demon Nine Gate, or some weaker secrets, secret buildings, Yunzong and other small sects

The doors will participate.

This is the display of strength, and it is also the division of these three domain resources.

The Dabi is in the middle of these four domains per 100 years.

Jiuzhong Tianxuanshan.

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