In the glazed fairyland, Liu Qing's clothes were accompanied by the stone steps, his sword intent was surging, and the cold air drifted all over his body. Within ten feet, the ice and snow were condensed, and the south wind stood quietly and observed silently...

The green sword energy gradually spread. In the glazed fairyland, the air suddenly cooled, and snow frost fell, and the gradually formed a strange scene of blue and white. Nan Feng Bujing looked at the strange scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but be shocked. With his eyes, he could see that Liu Qingyi could actually merge the sword energy with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although the foundation of right and wrong was insufficient, the sword intent had not been truly formed, but the charm had already been formed!

His sword practice has such a state of magic? Although he has never given any good words, Nan Feng Bujing was also surprised that Liu Qingyi's qualifications are more demanding innate qualifications than martial arts practices. It is the most troublesome to get started. However, although Liu Qingyi always makes some extremely speechless mistakes when practicing, he entered this school early...

The most important thing is hard work. Nan Feng Bujing remembered that in recent days, Liu Qingyi had almost nothing to do, and had no time to practice. What... prompted him to practice like this?

Is that woman named Yu Cixin? Nanfeng doesn’t compete to promote others by himself, and for Xiang Ling, isn’t it the same? Medical skills, different methods, and martial arts. As long as it is possible to unlock the stone seal of Xiang Ling, no matter which kind of martial arts and magic is, even if it causes great harm to one’s own skill, wouldn’t I also try my best to learn it so hard?

The south wind does not stand in the wind and snow and ponderes the past, remembering all the madness of the past, without realizing it, smiling at the corners of your mouth... I am really crazy...

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Liu Qingyi finally understood why some of the masters in the original play could drive the strange phenomena of heaven and earth in their fortunes. It turned out that... it was this feeling, integrating his martial arts breath with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The spiritual platform was clear and spiritual. It seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and the inner breath was circulating. A sliver of heaven and earth's spiritual energy entered the body, and it was little by little integrated into his body's body...

His own body of martial arts is cold... Liu Qingyi thought secretly and induced the power of heaven and earth is equivalent to creating a small field. The body of martial arts of ordinary people cannot withstand this power of heaven and earth. Even if the body of martial arts is special, it cannot last long.

But, I am different! Liu Qingyi was happy in his heart. His reincarnation state was much faster than that of ordinary people, and he had no limits to his body. This attribute attack was equivalent to having his own skills... If you can improve your foundation as soon as possible and improve your sword intent, then, just like that guy Zhu Wu, the ultimate move is like red and blue infinity is not a dream!

In my own sword realm, it seems that it has the effect of accelerating the consumption of the opponent's internal breath, and then the special features of the hidden edge...

"Hey!" Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi sighed. The foundation, sword intent, can not be improved quickly. Not to mention the sword intent, this foundation is a way to improve quickly. After upgrading, you must have time to adapt. It is not the strength you have achieved through hard practice, nor the things you get at a price. It is always a bit empty!

"Why do you sigh?" Nan Feng Bujing was pulled back to his thoughts by this sigh...

Liu Qingyi sat upright, swaying a literary accent, "Sighing for the lamentable things..."

"......" Nan Feng Bujing was speechless for a while...

"Ha! Just kidding, how are you injured?" Liu Qingyi asked with a different question...

The south wind breeze blows away the snow on his body and says, "It will not be completely restored in the near future!" His tone is calm, as if he is telling an irrelevant matter.

"On the day of the funeral, I'm afraid it's a fierce battle, your injuries..." As a revolutionary comrade-in-arms who love the broken islands on the same front, Liu Qingyi is still very concerned about Nanfeng... At least, with this guy here, Yu Cixin gets angry and can ask him to help block it...

"I will look forward to it!" Nan Feng Buqi replied...

Liu Qingyi stared at Nan Feng Bujing for a while and suddenly asked, "Do you have an older brother or younger brother named Nangong Hen?"

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Killing the Broken Island, King Wu stood in front of the stone statue of the Inlaid Girl, closed his eyes and pondered, threatening the Xuanjue of Jidao with Hengdao Yuanbe. This response is the best result...

King Wu gently stroked the stone statue and said softly, "Don't worry, no one will pursue your escape without authorization. I have also found a way to untie your spell. In a short time, you will be able to recover as before..."

Above the stone statue, there was a wave of spiritual power fluctuations, as if telling something. King Wu shook his head and said, "I don't know what you want to express now, but you should know? I can not protect you every time. There are rules for broken islands, and I am the defender of this rule... Don't make it difficult for me to do it!" At the end of the speech, he also spoke with sternness, and the stone statue's spiritual power was scattered...

King Wu shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I will lift the curse seal on you as soon as possible... You, please do your own thing!"

After saying that, he turned around and left...

I don’t have the way to contact Liu Qingyi. If the south wind does not compete, I may not come with him. I can no longer let Xiang Ling suffer from Shi Feng’s suffering again... What should I do?

King Wu was upset. He had known that after giving him his spiritual energy, he would catch him back to the Broken Island! Enable the sword? Humph! Enable the sword!

While thinking, I suddenly remembered someone...that person might have a way to contact him!

"Salute to the Shuang Ji!" King Wu suddenly spoke.

"Here!" Two figures rushed out of the shadow...

King Wu ordered, "I have something to do and will leave for several days. You two will take care of the princess here and do not lose anything!"

"Yes!" Ji Tian Shuangji replied...

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The quiet well is floating in the corridor, full of silver frost, and the heart is trapped. The person who sets up his own cage, accompanied by a red ink sword, sings a song of unsuccessful melody...

The snow floating all over the sky covered the entire floating corridor, but there was no piece of it falling beside the silence of the body. It could not wash away the desolate body, and could not see the desolate person who was in a state of mind. Looking back on the past, it was full of killings. The only difference was that in the past, in addition to killing, there was also a trace of snow-white warmth and heart-wrenching pain, and this time...

"What kind of scene should your sword realm be now?" Weng Wushang murmured to himself, "What should your sword soul look like now?"

The sword gently stroked the ink sword with one hand, and the sword tip slashed his fingers while blowing his hair and cutting his hair. Blood dripped, as if he was unaware of it. "I haven't felt the feeling of expectation for a long time... I'm so looking forward to it. Will you give me a satisfactory response next time when we meet?"

Asking a sword, asking yourself, is also asking an old friend in another realm...

The Mo Jian was speechless, but it suddenly felt red, as if responding to the swordsman’s questions...

"Do you expect the sword the same way?" Feng Wushang's finger was touched with iron saliva and stroked his lips, "To him, it's just a sword contest, proves the sword... it's not a killing!" As if a warning, a horrifying murderous intent surged in his body for no reason. "This kind of thought shouldn't be him... who should be?"

Silent silence, one person and one sword, quiet and dull, the silence well is filled with gloomy air, which makes people unable to resist... hiding their eyes...

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On Yundu Mountain, Shi Yanwen looked at the Mirror of Ksitigarbha in front of him, looking helpless...

Amnesia... is a good thing? Shi Yanwen is speechless, and the person who hides the mirror has also lost his memory. Why does every time he loses the amnesia, the person who hides the mirror seems to have a major change in temperament? Is the person who is serious about reading Buddhist scriptures... he really is the evil culprit he is familiar with?

"Brother Shi! How are you?" The mirror-hidden man who really specializes in Buddhist scriptures found that Shi Yanwen was looking at him and asked in confusion, "You look unhappy, but what are you upset? Tell me, maybe I can help you." His tone was calm, full of kindness, and his temperament was completely opposite to the evil culprit at the time, which made Shi Yanwen feel uncomfortable...

"You... don't want to know your past?" Shi Yanwen asked tentatively. Since the Mirror Hunting woke up, he had lost all the memories of the past. After experiencing the initial panic, he calmed down and focused on studying Buddhist scriptures...

The man hid the mirror shook his head, "Brother Shi, why not tell me the truth, was I an unforgivable person before?"

Shi Yanwen was stunned when she heard this, "Did you remember anything?"

The man who hid the mirror replied, "I woke up that day and saw you and Senior Yiyishu, I could feel that you were guarding against me...."

"This..." Shi Yanwen was speechless for a moment. Seeing this, the mirror hidden man smiled, "Ha, don't do this, you have saved me. On that day, looking at your expression, you will know that we must have had a holiday in the past, but... Although I don't know why you saved me, I can naturally see that you, whether you or the senior Yibishu, are people who run for the people of the world, and are enemies of you and let you beware. I must be a good person in the past... Since that's the case, what about restoring my memory? Will you make things difficult for your life-saving benefactor?"

The Mirror Hidden spoke casually, but Shi Yanwen was moved by hearing it, hesitated and said seriously to the Mirror Hidden, "If you want to know your past that day, Shi Yanwen will definitely tell you..."

When the mirror hidden man heard this, he thought for a while, but said, "Then wait until that day to talk about it...ha!"

"Then I won't bother you..." Shi Yanwen said, and wanted to leave.

"kindness!"

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Under the Nine-Turn Lotus Peak, Qin Fuxian shook his way in one step, and the last one informed this half-brother... Humph! Qingzai was so cautious about this old traitor... "Hehe, let me, Qin Zi, take a good look at your bottom!" Qin Fuxian said to himself, obsessed with his imagination...

"Who is you going to explore who's bottom?" A puzzled voice scared Qin Jiaoxian so much that he exclaimed, "Hey, mother!~~"

Seeing the person clearly, Qin Jiaoxian suddenly had an attack, "So it was you, a rich man! You...you...you! You want to scare you Mr. Qin to death!"

The Du Shu Speaker, the person who came was the Du Shu Speaker who turned around the Nine Turns of Lotus Peak!
Chapter completed!