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Chapter Twelve

Updated: 2012-11-11

"Junior brother, junior brother, are you too forgetful?" Chang Kaishen smiled and gently picked up the silver spear on the ground, picking the eight-sided sword with a good appearance to the flute's hand: "I just said that the martial arts commerce of the Sa family is very high, and I learned it after reading the "Nine Yin Scriptures" once."

The flute's face turned red.

"I have never heard of the "Nine Yin Scriptures", and I think it is not a powerful martial arts skill..."

"Senior Brother, it doesn't matter if you tell me the big talk just now, but don't tell the Fang family outside, as it will make people laugh to death..."

"The master with multiple secret sword intents can count it in our small Fozhou cultivation world..."

"Don't just learn how to climb, but just want to fly..."

Recalling the shameless words I had said before, the blonde girl was filled with self-blame, ashamed and sad. She was so angry that she burst into tears: That flute, that flute, don’t you usually boast about the unparalleled genius sword species in the universe? Aren’t you determined to become the number one sword cultivator in the Little Fozhou? Compare the elder brother, don’t you feel ashamed?

Why do we have to stick to the rules? Why do we have to follow the crowd?

Why does a mere Avalokitesvara look at the secret sword intent satisfy you, and a small wealth will be at ease?

What about your ambition? What about your courage and diligence? What about your ambition?

Faced with adversity, you just thought of running away! Is this the state of mind and courage that a Buddhist monk should have?

The more I thought about it, the more regretful he felt. When he looked up, he saw the eldest brother staring at her with a strange expression. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to wipe his neck with a sword.

Chang Kaishen has no time to make fun of a little girl. He nodded and signaled the blonde loli to take a good look at himself.

The flute's purple eyes were first confused, and then it turned into an inexplicable surprise.

I don’t know when, her skin was bathed in a faint purple-gold light, and a golden wheel with a phantom rippled behind her head, and auspicious spirits were filled with a lot of auspiciousness.

As if suddenly having a clue, the girl swordsman found that a secret sword intent of remorse was added to her mind for no reason.

This is the unique secret sword intent of Buddhism: in a state of regret, you can transform weapons into a weapon within a period of time.

"I saw a golden wheel of sun coming out from behind your head, and I thought you had put down your butcher's knife and became a Buddha." After hearing the flute's excitement, Chang Kaishen was impressed by this little girl's luck. He felt regretful and could suddenly realize a state of martial arts. Damn, I regretted the world of heaven and earth for a whole decade, why did there be only one realm of transformation?

"It is also thanks to the inspiration of the senior brother that Fa Liuli can have such an adventure." The blonde girl's attitude towards Chang Kaishen was obviously much closer, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to report her Dharma number.

Seeing that the Rakshasa women with frosted faces were unscathed, they rushed over with dissatisfaction. The flute who had obtained a new secret sword intent suddenly felt aroused. A stream of water vapor quickly rose from the eight-sided sword in her hand, steaming into a mist of gray fog. When the strong and powerful mountain wind blew, the fog dissipated, and the silver eight-sided sword in her hand also disappeared out of thin air.

I have to say that the function of the qi-transforming weapon of Kanglong Youhui's secret sword intent is quite eye-catching. The Rakshasa women obviously staggered after seeing this.

Needless to ask, you will know that the eight-sided sword is still in the hands of the flute, but it is just impossible to see it with the naked eye, and it has no hindrance to the function of the white knife entering the red knife.

If you change this kind of invisible sword and invisible sword, you will definitely feel insidious, vicious, and unpredictable. How to deal with a super headache. However, the Rakshasa women with protective energy do not take it too seriously. For them, as long as they have the indestructible soul of the ancestor to protect their bodies, there is no need to ask who the enemy is, but only where the enemy is.

"It's just a trick of tricks, a trick of carving insects." Chi Yingluo sneered: "You cannot break the soul of the ancestors on our bodies, and now there will be no exceptions."

"So what?" Di sneered back without being outdone. She heard that Dou Qi was the title of the secret sword intent of Rakshasa: "This time, I will never take a step back!"

"Damn it, who said that our secret sword intent would definitely not break your clam shell?" Chang Sangke disagreed with this statement. The white water vapor immediately evaporated from his hands and turned into a rolling and lingering gray mist.

He blew up in one breath, and the mist suddenly scattered, and a clenched fist was exposed in broad daylight.

The two-headed spear that he had held in his palm disappeared magically.

"Kanglong regrets?" Seeing this scene, Na Di was a little surprised and surprised - why did the miracle that happened to the eldest brother not surprise or surprised at all? Why did she feel that such an outrageous thing happened to him? It is natural and natural to think that it is natural to appear in him?

"Good! Another martial arts genius with double fighting spirit! Our Rakshasa is known as a natural martial arts genius. The Dark Moon Hunter, who has two fighting spirits, is not even satisfied with a slap... What a pity... Not to mention double fighting spirit, even if you two have ten fighting spirits, hundreds of fighting spirits, and thousands of fighting spirits, you will still not be able to survive for long." Chi Yingluo relied on her ancestor's soul to protect her, and her face became more and more arrogant and proud: "I can't do it without being rude to destroy flowers. To be honest, I originally wanted to capture you alive as a slave..."

The other ten Rakshasa women used the look that could see through the bones, staring at the heroic, handsome and elegant top scholar, with a look of death row, and a look of eating a full meal on the road.

"Fa Liuli, give me your hand."

The blonde girl was stunned when she heard this, but she still did.

The eldest brother's hand seemed to have a magic power. After holding her, she felt like she had fallen into an old wine cellar and was covered in softness.

"Clear the heart and purify the energy, and condense the spirit into one!"

Loli Jianhao found that his heart was beating so hard, and it took a lot of effort to calm down again as the elder brother told him.

"The way of heaven reduces excess and makes up for shortcomings. Everything in the world has flaws, and the Star Prototype of the body protection divine aura is no exception!

As long as we successfully hit the flaw, we can easily subdue dragons and tigers even if we use a hairpin!

This is my second-level secret sword intent of breaking the realm!”

Na Di felt that his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness suddenly opened a tunnel to a strange world, nervous, expectant, wandering, trembling... Countless complex and unspeakable emotions impacted her thoughts like waves.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious charm that can only be understood but not expressed in words seems to last for a moment and last for ten thousand years.

Then, the world in her eyes changed.

The eleven Rakshasa women with diamonds shining on their skin also appeared on their bodies, and there was a silver spot that was swimming wildly within the surface of their body.

The light spots swim very quickly, just as active as comets, and their movement trajectory is very, very little, up and down, and left and right, without any rules.

"This, this, this..." The blonde loli could no longer find a suitable word to describe her inner shock - the senior brother realized a new secret sword intent - that's fine! The key is that he also conveyed the new secret sword intent he had learned to himself to experience, verify, and taste together! The secret sword intent is my personal understanding of the sword! Like a lover, it should be the most private thing in the world! Who would use the spiritual shackles to share, guess and appreciate it!

"This is the soul-moving method of the "Nine Yin Jingshu". I personally feel very pleased that you can let go of your heart and prevent unconditional trust in me." Chang Kaishen smiled, bounced up suddenly, and waved his empty fist: "Or otherwise, even if I want to repay you, I can't help it."

The flute was like a kite that was just a matchmaker, witnessing the powerful power of the second-level secret sword intent throughout the whole process!

Those Rakshasa women who were almost immortal and fearless had no time to react, were stabbed by the invisible and colorless Qi-transformed swords one by one by one by one, and flew backwards several feet into the sky, and were slapped in the rocks and could no longer move.

The double-headed spear re-exposed its original shape in the air, and the metal shaft did not tremble at all, as if it had just collided with the diamond-shaped protective energy, and did not produce any recoil.

The girl Jianhao suddenly became a little scared. Is she accused of being possessed or a treacherous? She opened her mind without even thinking too much and accepted the spiritual link of the eldest brother calmly!

What a dangerous thing this is!

As long as the elder brother has evil thoughts, he can now turn himself into his slave!

"How about it, the second-level secret sword intent of breaking the realm that I taught you is still acceptable, right?"

"A great pervert! Not everyone has the pirated king-like understanding of you!" Na Di shook his hand away and almost went crazy: "You just asked me to observe the secret sword intent of the second level of realm breakthrough in person, and I hope I can fully master it? You... you a great pervert!"

The big pervert shrugged his shoulders regretfully, and like a brick, he drove the unconscious Rakshasa girls into a row of egrets and climbed into the blue sky.

The body-protecting energy is closely related to the sea of ​​mind and consciousness. The former is suddenly defeated and will immediately cause a huge mental impact on the latter.

Except for cultivators who practice life and life, ordinary people have little resistance to this kind of severe damage to this spiritual level.

"If...I mean if..." The girl Jianhao couldn't help asking a particularly professional question: "If these Rakshasa girls were not stupid enough to stick there like a wooden stake and let you stab, but were running around in the sky and fighting martial arts with their senior brothers, can your second-level secret sword intent accurately hit the uncertain light spot flaws on their bodies?"

"It should be quite difficult!" The top scholar opened the female Rakshasa thighs and arms one by one, and manipulated them into the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus: "But they are too unscrupulous and too self-righteous, just so cheap that I am just a little cheaper, hehe, it's like shooting a fixed target..."

It's so strange that they were sitting cross-legged, making the concave shapes of these Rakshasa women with peach and willows, and the bulging front and back, but no matter how they look, they exuded a hint and charm.

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