Divine Brilliance

I saw that the guru was a silent half-shouldered face. He bit his teeth, not pleading.

Zong Shou only felt a headache, this uncle, he really did not know how to deal with it.

In the past, the sect of the sect, in fact, did not have much misdeeds against Zong Shou. As far as he knows, the master of the time was already controlled by people and could not help himself.

After all, nominally, it is the only close relative of his ancestor who is still alive. However, the ancestors who shunned Shen Haihai, and finally came back one day, at that time, I don’t know what my cheap father would think about it.

This era is also very important for a filial piety, and can not ignore the views of others.

After a moment of entanglement, Zong Shou's frowning brows have eased.

In fact, there is no need to worry, just hold the ‘notarization, and the word is broken. No matter who, no one can afford it. Even if the ancestors came back, they could not blame.

"The day Fox Hu, is said to be the uncle, you personally attracted? Uncle, do not know the father, and strongly reject the cause of Xue Shi? I do not know the reason to lead the wolf into the room?"

The guru’s expression was distorted for a while, and the subconscious mind wanted to speak out. After a while, it was quiet again, and there was a trace of blood on the side of the chún corner.

Zong Shou is a brow, look at this situation, it seems to be some hidden? Is it in the midst of Snow's magical fog, which is the case?

However, he did not care about this matter, and he did not have the mercy of his heart. If this was not the case, he did not have this idea. Even if it is the magical fog of the Shishi royal family, it is impossible to make him ambition.

Slightly indulged, Zong Shou has made a decision: "Collecting foreign enemies, yīn figure the throne, sin is extremely evil. You are my uncle, you can punish you for sin. Today, you will slay your position as a general."

I waved a sword and cut it off. The teacher’s subconscious yù evaded, but only after the body fretting, it stopped again, and the face was stunned. I felt that there was a more intense idea next to me. As if as he moves a little, yù is not good for Zong Shou. Will immediately start, kill him on the spot!

This descendant, who is called Zongyuan, has grown to such a terrible and terrible situation.

At this moment, he is already desperate, even if he is smashed on the spot, there is no complaint.

The Jianguang slashed to the top of his head, but suddenly changed his trajectory and went to the side.

When the blood was blown up, Zong Shiyuan’s left arm was actually cut by this sword and Qigen! Only half a breath, immediately a sharp pain, into the will of the master. For a moment, it was cold sweat, and still strong support for the body, t背ng straight.

And Zong Shou's later sentence, this is the fall: "One by one for the deaf, the punishment of the broken arm! You can be convinced?"

In the eyes of the eyes, it is a sneak sè, only a sword, there is indeed a component of temptation.

However, the reaction of this division is also unexpected. This person seems to be really willing to die.

Originally, I wanted to say that it was abolished, and it was temporarily changed to a waste. This teacher is different from the one.

I only feel that my heart is loose, and today’s business is finally completed. The only thing left is the one.

In this case, suddenly, all around, have fallen. First of all, the tiger is a thousand years old, Qiu Wei. Then came the tiger Zhongyuan and Zongtang and others, and then everyone in the vicinity was toward the Zongshou. Hundreds of thousands of sergeants have fallen to the ground.

"We are welcoming the world to return to the city, following the success of the first king."

If it is changed before entering the city, Zong Shou must be to be this scene, jī is bloody, full of pride.

At this time, it was just a joy, and the mood was faint. The heart is filled with self-deprecation. A person like himself is definitely not a good demon king.

I was about to wave and signal everyone to get up. Immediately afterwards, I suddenly felt that my hún sea was suddenly blown up.

I don't know if it is a warning sign or something, hún sea whirlpool, inside Dan Tian, ​​suddenly boiling. It seems to be happy, but it seems to imply rejection.

In short, it feels a faint scent of breath, and suddenly comes to his body and gathers.

However, Zong Shou sè, but it is a strange moment.

"Is this gas, the so-called royal gas?"

The so-called emperor's temperament is actually the gathering of hearts and minds and the national situation. When it is a certain degree, it will be gathered into the essence, and then the king will add a lot of benefits. This has a lot of benefits. There is a martial body in this kingship. Anyone who wants to assassinate will have to pay a great price.

If it can be used well, with the help of a country, even those who do not learn martial arts can kill those high-level martial arts and spiritual masters.

But the disadvantages are naturally quite a lot. Due to the limitations of the world, life expectancy is reduced. And regardless of the martial arts, there are obstacles.

Therefore, there is a so-called kingly martial arts, not to refine the hún 魄 god, only specialize in the martial arts idea. If the country is strong and civil, and the military is prosperous, it can also compete with the world's strong.

It seems that the Lu family occupies the world of eight hundred thousand, and the length of its family, even if it fights with the strong people of the Holy Land, it can not fall.

However, according to Zongshou’s knowledge, it is necessary to condense the power of the emperor, at least to have a population of hundreds of millions of people, and truly have the foundation of the dynasty.

Dry Tianshan City, although it has five provinces, most of them are tributary cities. There are only ten cities under the jurisdiction and the population is more than 80 million. And only ten years have been built, and most of them should still be unrequited. Moreover, his current situation, the current situation, is still in the ‘think of the Lord’s lesser country.

Based on this cost, how can I gather this Lao Shizi’s wang’s anger?

This thing is not for others. For him, it is simply a poison that is no longer poisonous.

This world has its own regulations, but the ruthlessness of the emperor is tyrannical, but it is naturally limited to the owner.

What he really cares about is the martial art. There is no interest in it, what achievements have been made in Wang Dao's martial arts.

Originally his intention was to take the position of the demon king, and then find a secret treasure in memory to solve this problem. Or when the time is too late, you can choose a talent in the Zong clan directly.

But far from thinking, this thing will come so fast.

It’s just these breaths that, after gathering, are lingering. The stubborn entanglement came straight into his body. No matter how infuriating his body and how he is expelled, he will not be expelled. In the end, there is gradually a tendency to merge with his body.

It is full of cold sweat, secretly complaining of suffering. Zong Shou was suddenly inspired to "see, to his own hún sea, the mouth of the virtual sword floating in the center of the vortex.

"I forgot! I have a second god!"

The second **** is the incarnation of his hún, and is also part of the body **** of the fairy.

In order to absorb these royal ethos, most of them can be made.

However, when this idea is together, it is not difficult to smother the sword of the evil spirit. It is hard for him to condense and cultivate it to this extent. It is spent a lot of energy. Every day, he is forcibly forged with hún force, and he is poured into runes from time to time.

Only at this moment, sacrificing this virtual sword, but it is always more cost-effective than the flesh-and-blood **** hún.

Without hesitation, with the sacred thoughts, the mouth of the 'Yuan Yijian' immediately went up and down, constantly moving, absorbing some vague atmosphere.

Just a moment, this ‘Yuan Yijian, the sword body. It is already very solid, and gradually turned into a bright yellow sè.

Even clear and fascinating, within the blade, the vast power contained in it.

Zong Shou is not happy, and this time, it is to completely disrupt all his future plans.

This mouth should be renamed as the second **** of the "Huang Dao Yuan Yi Jian", and I don't know how to deal with it in the future. It is not a long-term solution to resist this evil spirit sword.

Fortunately, this agglomerated bright yellow breath, only a few insignificant, and all of them sucked away, Zong Shou frowned, and thoughtfully looked at Zongyuan. The only thing he can think of at the moment is this variable. If the battle of the Straits is indeed a national trend. Thousands of troops marched, but it was to shock the two cities of the flames, so that they could not suffer in the short term.

It’s just that there is only one more unparalleled species, and the prestige is great, and some people’s hearts are gathered. Is it impossible to make your own national strength stronger than this? Before I even got to the throne, I gathered a glimpse of the emperor. It’s amazing!

Next! In the blink of an eye, if Zong Shou is aware of it, then it will be a change of face.

Could it be because of my own sake?

The trend of a country involves all aspects of prestige, talent, people's livelihood, and strength. If there is more than one original, it will make the Tianshan City military superior, then you? If you talk about the battle, you are asking yourself, or above the original.

Although Zongyuan is a kind of unparalleled species, it is still naive nèn after all. It is better than him to experience thousands of battles and exercise the commanding skills in later generations.

At this time, he is eager to slap himself in public.

One by one, he calculated all of them, but he was biased towards his own factors.

Suddenly, it was dejected, and there was no previous enthusiasm. One by one, the position of the demon king is simply a big pit. Nima's, this is too pituitous. Fortunately, there is a sword that can replace the ontology, which preserves the possibility of several lines of recovery.

The person next to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is completely ignorant. Seeing Zong Shou, but not seeing joy, but the look is bleak. All of them are Zong Shou, and they are saddened by what is happening today.

Can not help but be slightly moved, the sect of killing and cutting, the heart is hot, although it is awesome.

But at this time, look at the look that seems to be a heartache and pity, obviously not a killer, but it is more heart-warming.

Even the Guru Yuan after the broken arm is also shaking his eyes, showing a few remorse.

Tiger Qianqiu said that he is a rough person, not so many feelings, and some are intolerant, and looked up: "The country can not be a day without a master! Also ask the world to move, go to the Chongzheng Temple to become the base, succeed the demon king!"

Zong Shou was awkwardly awakened, looked at the Tianshan Mountain, and then laughed. This matter is a foregone conclusion. It is useless to entangle myself. I will try my best at the future. It’s still a good thing to do now.

I only feel that this last step is completed, and I can be considered to have completely eliminated the last wish of the sect, and I have eliminated it, and I have cultivated it myself, even if I can’t enter the country. If you practice in the future, you can also lose weight. (To be continued)! .