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Ze Tian Ji

By Mao Ni

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Updated: 2015-10-04 16:00:00 Word Count: 3286

From Xunyang City to Willow Park, Los Zhu suffered two consecutive hit, when no longer has the height, but his sword out of time, they are still the divine realm of the strong, its own wind and rain go hand in hand.

Tonight's storm down for a long time now, there are a lot of rainwater flowing down from the hills in. These shallow canal imported white rain, the ditch water getting muddy.

Suddenly, those faint cloud of canal water up to become white as snow crumbs in general.

Since purification is not obtained, but rather the reflection of light.

A very bright Guanghua, appears below the hills of hieroglyphics.

This Guanghua Zhu Luo from the hands of the sword.

Then, the night sky scattered clouds of stars now, there has been a touch of white light group, everyone knows that this is false, but looking up but is so true.

Zhu Ling Luo sword toward the hieroglyphics cut in the past.

A Yuet Wah, will also be moved.

Also give birth to a night sky Yuet Wah.

Shallow ditch where the water becomes extremely bright, some white glare.

White brick Shinto is also very shining white.

A sword Italy, two Yuet Wah, before starting and follow-up, as the tide.

This is hundreds of years ago, Zhu Luo to see the strongest sword after the inferno in the far north of the moon realize a snowy field.

He is by virtue of this sword, beheaded the time of the second direct magic will lay down the next world is not Wal-Mart.

Tonight is his last night, this sword should surely be his last sword, then of course he would be the strongest sword.

The whole heavenly hills are illuminated by moonlight, the county is not the world a cold day strong, under the premise of serious injuries healed, the sword is intended to muster such a state, I am really in awe.

However ...... so powerful sublime sword, but did not make Shinto, not to mention the arrival of peak tomb hieroglyphics.

At that moment two Yuehua with the sword means the sky, below bible Ling suddenly soared another a light.

This light brighter than moonlight Zhu Luo brought more white, more chill.

It also Jianguang.

Such as snow-like Jianguang, in a very short space of time, rolled down below the Shinto world.

Two extremely powerful sword Italy, this encounter.

Shallow ditch as boiling water jumped in general, numerous pieces discharged toward the night sky crystal drops, and chop half.

Numerous road straight Jianhen appear on the hard black Shiping, deep into the earth, some several feet deep.

Numerous cutting mournful sound, filled with earth, and was extremely terror.

What is Na Liangdao Yuet Wah can dispel wind and snow, or snow finally be able to cover your Yuet Wah?

I heard sounded extremely harsh metal cracked beneath his feet!

Snow masterpiece, night sky Yuet Wah was blown fragmented, Yuet Wah before annihilation of Shinto also will not smell!

Zhu Luo figure suddenly dissipated.

The next moment, he returned to his wheelchair in front.

His face was very pale, the hands of the sword has been broken.

Gray hair fluttering gently in the night wind,

From time to time there are a few stems broken off.

Holding his determination to die, towards the heavenly hills Zhanla sword, very decidedly, natural selection will not be back.

He was that road as snow-like sword Italy, direct push back back.

After days Haisheng yet shot,Whose sword means so powerful?

Zhu Luo's body trembling slightly, as if the next moment, they will be blown down the night wind to the ground.

Stargazing passengers looked at him.

Zhu Luo shook his head slowly, slowly broken sword sheathed his hands, and slowly looked up, look to the front.

He can put some of these actions do more chic, but he did not, but done very carefully and slowly, because he knows that this is his last canonical signed up.

That road as snow-like sword intended to gradually dissipated, Shinto peeped bottom of the screen, you can see where there are seat pavilion.

Pavilion sat a man.

Zhu Luo looked over there, with emotion, said:. "Did not think you actually have so strong."

Gave the Qing Xiang, he split his breast clothes, emerged a clear and deep wounds, blood slowly overflow.

"Two years ago, Xun Mei die aspirant, has touched me, that night, I decided to break the territory, and since then, I have been so strong."

An ancient voice sounded from below the pavilion.

This sound is coming from the armor, as if by dust and rust armor surface smear more than enough time to taste.

Voice down, the dust gradually, and friction sound sounded while metal.

Then, a pavilion collapsed, smoke comes up, there have been a shadow of a mountain, looming.

Sat six hundred years in this pavilion, tonight finally stood up.

He is the bible of Shou Ling Ling people.

China's first God, history.

......

Looking at the collapsed pavilion, watching the smoke and dust in the road that figure, people are shocked, and looked extremely dignified.

Came to the tomb hieroglyphics are strong, no one will forget the existence of the legend, but people have become accustomed to him as a statue or symbol.

Shou Ling six hundred years, China has been the first to pay tribute to the history of God throughout the world, even Octagon wind and rain, he did not dare to have any contempt.

Everyone knows that, if not vow Shou Ling's sake, he or many years ago, it has entered the sacred realm.

Tonight, however, it is learned that he actually already has broken the territory!

Shinto stood before him, his left hand holding the scabbard, right hand holding a sword army, although only one person, it seems as though a mighty force.

"Before His Majesty Taizong return Xinghai, you have made under oath, this life does not enter the sacred."

Zhu Luo did not care about that road between the chest and abdomen wounds deeper and deeper, looking at history, said: "? Now you break the oath, His Majesty went to see what face the future."

In addition to Zhu Luo, stargazing off, the strong sunshine these sacred areas, and no one know about it, and no one understood, as His Majesty the Emperor dying before He Taizong, history will be made this pledge.

Even the master of the house Akiyama obviously do not know the inside story, his face pensive attitude.

History silent and did not answer Zhu Luo, then the shadow helmet covered the face, at the moment there do not know how to face it.

"In the past elderly, old vows, it is not important."

Zhu Luo emotion, said: "also, even I Xunyang city in the sky are broken oath, the king broken hand, how demanding you to?"

Finish the sentence, he slowly sat back in a wheelchair, and then slowly closed his eyes.

From that road wound between his chest and abdomen in the overflow of blood,Gradually suddenly changed color, become crystal clear, as if a lot of debris inside mixed spar.

Those glistening blood in case of night wind and into countless brilliance.

His body also will become numerous Guanghua, like hundreds of years ago on a snowy patch of bright inferno.

Guanghua gradually being casual night wind blowing toward journeyman in all directions, until there is no trace.

Only an empty wheelchair.

......

Zhu Luo dead.

No matter what kind of world for his evaluation, especially after the city Xunyang That rainy night, after all, he is a big shot continent.

Although he twice Joan defeat in the South and the Soviet Union from men, but after all he is holy to the strong field, Grandmaster Terran.

When he was young, several snowy north, set off great feats, to poetry can wine, extremely handsome, idol of many people.

He is, after all, were sovereign unsympathetic, cold day Fazhu County, Octagon wind and rain.

If on the usual, like him a great man die, it will certainly be a large shock events across the continent.

Tonight, his death has become so unusual.

It's not just that his death seems too dull, but that he saw the death of many people's emotional reaction is not so exaggerated.

This means that everyone has some kind of mental preparation faint, such things will continue to happen, this picture will appear.

Inevitably there will be a sacred realm of the strong fall.

Plus the wind and rain just do not know, or hieroglyphics tomb top holy man.

Tonight, it really is a very scary night.

......

Soon snapped.

Hand history scabbard fell at his feet, splashing a little rain.

Drainage in muddy water will jump into the sky, then down, return to silence, not daring to move again.

Two far-reaching eyes, dark place from under armor, towards the heavenly hills looked around.

A voice, but also from the dark place under armor, transmitted to the heavenly hills around.

"Shinto's dead."

This is the day before the sea with holy bible Ling Chen Changsheng boarded the peak, confessed to him.

A quiet, no one spoke.

Stargazing off in silence looking at the empty wheelchair, I do not know when Li Mao has cast off, revealing he goes innocuous face.

Other red face look very dignified, infinite Bi standing by his side, resting on the arms of the whisk, already down to her waist side, her hand very tight, faintly visible pale.

Although Zhu Luo serious injuries healed, but after all he is one of Octagon wind and rain.

The annals say if it is true, he entered the sacred field for only two years, it stands to reason, understand and master the world of legal rules should be far less than Zhu Luo.

However, he only took the sword, they cut dead Zhu Luo.

This fact, make it difficult for them to accept, and I feel a little heavy.

But hard to accept the fact, already happened, the thing to do, after all, want to continue.

Three storm had a dim perception that the spirit of the holy days of sea already gone elsewhere, this time standing on top of the tomb hieroglyphics only her, but she just because this time for Chen Changsheng Guards change it while falling down state, and because of the fact that Prince Zhao Ming Chen Changsheng was not subject to spiritual impact, arguably the weakest among two hundred years time.

This means that it is the holy empress most likely to be defeated at the moment.UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Now they can not miss this opportunity.

Want boarding Shinto, and after days of fighting holy sea, first they have to beat the bottom of the Shinto god of history will.

And people do not know their history are very clear that the biggest secret, they even want history to die.

Pitt could see endless look very nervous, his eyes occasionally flashed a hint of Ju Yi, ultimately it is intended to be replaced mad.

In the days after the sea near San eyes stupid and incompetent idiot she is, after all, is a strong sacred areas, occasional frustration Road, the heart, and can not fully affect her mood.

. "History must hurt, this is an opportunity," she snapped sunshine and said: "hurry!"

Flowers flowers gently swaying in the lower end of the little finger, during its own rhythm, swing into the night wind, good-looking appearance.

Sunshine silent, did not listen to his wife's words.

The rain had stopped long ago, Yunkai star now, suddenly, the stars seemed to brighten a bit.

Giving a feeling, it seems that the stars of the sky, a bit closer from the ground.

Next to a wheelchair, has gone stargazing-off figure, only rain in the one Limao.

The sky and stars, yet if Ruoxu like hieroglyphics Ling came in, along with that of shadow, standing volume history of the location.

History slight rise, the armor cover six hundred years of dark faces, finally lit stars.

It was a very old face.

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