Chapter 285: Killing Jianshan

This mountain is like a beast from the ancient times, and it is in front of Luo Zheng.

A straight long sword, according to certain regulations, is very neatly inserted from low to high.

"These swords..."

Seeing the long sword on Jianshan, Luo Zheng couldn't help but take a breath.

The swords under the foot of the mountain are not high, they are all mysterious, from the next product, the mysterious way of the metaphysical tract, only to the top of the product, all kinds of swords.

Wide-edged sword, short-handed sword, serpentine sword, jade sword...

The sword of the metaphysical class spreads all the way from the foot of the mountain, but when it comes to the mountain, the sword inserted above is not a mystery, but a spirit!

The sword of the spirit class only covers the position of the lowermost layer of the mountain. When looking up, it is a dense fairy at the mountainside!

The next product fairy, the Chinese product fairy and even the top quality fairy...

Even if it is a lower-class fairy, it is enough to be crazy in the warriors in the Eastern Region. Like the declining sects of Mo Can, even Mou Yan’s figures at the home level do not have their own fairy!

The next product is among the seven majors, or a few of them, but on average, each of the big men, at most, a few!

The middle-aged fairy is even more rare. Only five of the seven great men have a Chinese-made fairy, and the Forbidden and the Kirin Yunjia are not even a Chinese-made fairy.

Each of the seven great sects is rich and enemies, and the foundation is profound. The inheritance of Yujia and Yunjia is not weaker than the other five, but it is impossible to get a Chinese ware. It is conceivable that the Chinese ware is in the east. How precious is the domain?

As for the top-grade fairy with three immortals

That is already a legendary thing. It may be in the East, but it has never appeared before everyone.

On the mountainside, the dense and full of is the fairy, looking into the past, the number of Chinese and the fairyware is not known to have tens of thousands!

So many fairy devices are grouped together, as if the cabbage that does not need money is generally inserted on the mountain, the shock that can be brought to Luo Zheng can be imagined.

"If you devour all these mysteries, spirits, and fairy devices, I am afraid that you can ignite the dragon scales of the dragon in your body?" Luo Zheng thought in his heart.

Luo Zheng looked up at the fairy and spread from the mountainside to the higher ridge. What swords are the swords?

"Holy instrument..."

Even if it is a top-quality fairy, it is a **** soldier that can't be imagined in the East, so what about the holy device?

What exactly is this Jianshan?

Why do you see this mountain at the moment of comprehending the perfect sword?

The mountains above the saints were swayed by clouds, but the eyes of Luo Zheng could not see higher levels, but if they were arranged in this way, is it an artifact above the mountains?

If it is the power of the sacred instrument, the idea of ​​the levy can still be imagined, then the concept of the artifact is beyond the limits of his imagination, and he can't speculate on the appearance of the artifact and its power.

If you have to imagine, I am afraid it is a thousand miles.

Just like the peasants in the mountains, thinking that the emperor has a lot of gold and silver jewels, then the emperor's slings for water picking are also the same as the golden slings, which is very ridiculous.

He swallowed his mouth, restrained the cranky thoughts in his mind, and walked toward the Jianshan. When he approached the first metaphysical device, he wanted to reach out and pull out the mysterious instrument, but this is the next product. The sword of the instrument seems to be deeply embedded in the ground, and it is impossible to pull out the points.

At first, Luo Zheng thought that his strength was not enough, but after trying his best, the sword was stuck on the ground, and it didn’t move...

At this time, Luo Zheng’s mind suddenly sounded a voice.

"This is the sword on the mountain of Killing, even if it is a mysterious thing, you can't pull it out," an old voice suddenly rang in Luo Zheng's mind.

Luo Zheng was shocked. "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Hey, have you been in your mind for so long, don't you know?" The voice showed a bleak and majestic momentum.

"Qinglong? You are the green dragon!" Luo Zheng said.

Luo Zheng had long suspected that Qinglong had his own consciousness, but so far Qinglong did not actively communicate with him. It was only in the battle with Wang Yun that in order to obtain the dragon keel, the dragon humming sound was heard. Luo Zheng communicated.

In the end, Luo Zheng defeated Wang Yun with the help of Qinglong and swallowed Wang Yun's keel!

So strictly speaking, Luo Zheng and Wang Yun fight, not relying on their own strength to defeat Wang Yun, in fact, is the merit of Qinglong. However, this comparison seems to be somewhat unfair, because Wang Yun also relies on the keel lance in his hand.

The birth of a genius, relying on many aspects has always been multifaceted, strength, talent, adventure, air transport, lack of one can not.

"Yes, I am the green dragon in your mind..."

This Qinglong started from Luo Zheng’s lighting of the first dragon scale, and it actually woke up.

It was only after waking up that it didn't have much spare power to communicate with Luo Zheng. It was tied to the mysterious melting pot for many years, and its soul is now weak.

Tianyan essence can help Qinglong to restore a very small part of the power, but the number is still too small, the number of dragon scales on it is too much, more than one hundred dragon scales only account for a small part.

When Qinglong discovered the dragon's keel, it communicated with Luo Zheng. The spine of the dragon is actually unable to enter the eye of Qinglong. As a true dragon, he seems to know that the dragon has not been known for many generations. The ordinary monsters are gone, and the blood content of the dragon is too rare.

However, the mosquito legs are small and meat, not to mention that the dragon is too weak now. If it can supplement the blood of a dragon, it will be able to restore his strength.

After swallowing the spine of the dragon, Qinglong finally recovered a little strength, so now it is possible to communicate with Luo Zheng.

"You just said that this mountain is called Killing Jianshan? Is this mountain in my mind? Why is this sword that kills Jianshan, I can't pull it out?" Luo Zheng asked his doubts, since Qinglong can tell The name of this Jianshan, then he must know the secret of this killing Jianshan.

"Hey, killing Jianshan in your mind? This killing Jianshan is a kendo holy land, it can't belong to any one person, you think it is really beautiful!" Qinglong smiled lightly: "This is you are comprehending the perfect sword At the time of the intention, the soul consciousness and the killing of Jianshan have a resonance, and they have been selected into a killing of Jianshan, but for you, this is a great opportunity! Just like your opponent today, the one is called China. The fateful kid should have been chosen for another chance, but I am afraid that it will be far worse than you, and can be selected to kill the Jianshan...hehe."

Having said that, Qinglong stopped to talk.

Qinglong does not want to say that Luo Zheng naturally does not ask, what is his most concerned about **** this mountain?

Just thinking about this problem, Qinglong continued to say: "This killing Jianshan is the three kendo holy places, that is, killing the kendo! When the swordsman realizes the perfect sword, there will be a chance to project his consciousness and kill the sword. The mountain produces a contract, and all you have to do is climb! The swords under your feet are actually the projections of weapons left by the climbers in front. It is the projection of other people's weapons, you can't pull out!"

"These swords are all left by others?" Luo Zheng realized that the long swords that were inserted in the killing of Jianshan were originally left by other swordsmen.

"It's no surprise that the world is far beyond your imagination. There are billions of trillions of creatures practicing kendo. You can get this great opportunity to kill and kill Jianshan. Others can naturally, regardless of the fall. How far you climb, you still have to look at your own skills," Qinglong said slowly.

"Climb up, how difficult is this?" Although the breath that comes out of the Killing Mountains is strong, it is a mountain.

"Oh, it’s hard, you don’t know if you try it yourself? But I remind you that the higher the killing of Jianshan Mountain, the more benefits you get. This is a rare opportunity, you can take good care of yourself. "When Qinglong finished, the voice went silent, and it seemed to look at Luo’s own performance.

The higher the climb, the more benefits there are.

Looking at the dense long sword, Luo Zheng eyebrows pick, the streamer in his hand is in the hand, and stepped toward the killing Jianshan.

When Luo Zheng had just not gone out of the two steps, a few of the inferior products suddenly began to vibrate, and then there were several swordsmanship shot out from the swords of the next-class mystery, and they rushed toward Luo.

"These swords are the masters of these hidden goods! Their strength... refining the marrow?" Luo Zheng was shocked.

According to Qinglong, this time when killing Jianshan is to realize the perfect sword, there is only a chance to appear, and not every swordsman has the opportunity to enter when comprehending the perfect sword!

With the strength of the two congenital two, I realized that I was full of swords, but even someone was even more terrifying.

Refining the marrow, full of swords?

Luo Zheng’s heart was shocked. This kind of genius, not to mention that there is no in the eastern domain, it is impossible to exist in the middle domain. I am afraid that even the world he is in is afraid to find out!

This is too enchanting!

The shock was shocked, but Luo Zheng’s heart was not depressed.

This world has never been fair!

It is as if Luo Zheng was in front of the cage when he was fifteen years old, but the children of the sects were eating the remedy of the medicinal herbs, and practicing the heavenly martial arts. They used the spirits that even the family of the family could not afford!

But these people are not surpassed by Luo Zheng, and even far away from them.

The length of the martial arts road is long, and the refining of the marrow will be perfect. It may be beyond the reach of Luo Zheng, but imagine those super-powerful descendants who have the supreme blood and have the ability to look at others when they are born. The talent, perhaps the meal they eat is equal to Luo Zheng's current worth!

Looking back, this is not a big deal!

Not so good to be born, I will fight step by step!

"Give me broken!"

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