Chapter 391

The concealment array completely revealed its traces. The groundbreaking sword fell on the white border. The naked eye could see that the eggshell like border shrouded in the air was chapped and finally disintegrated. It turned into chips in the sunlight, revealing the hidden world.

Sword repair, invincible, to break the sword!

As early as when Li cangmin cut the first sword, Dahong knew the current situation and ran to escort him. However, Yu Guang kept an eye on the movement of the border and planned to mend the sword when Li cangmin couldn't break the array. It turned out that it underestimated Li cangmin's strength.

It seems that even the heaven and the earth are going to be cut off. It's very exciting to see it. For the first time, I look at the man walking in with the broken aura of the array and feel that he is handsome and handsome as never before.

Stand up to heaven and earth, heroes of the world, but that's all.

"I have decided that from now on, I will be a man of indomitable spirit!"

Dahong screams like chicken blood, which makes Murong Ling's light whip almost break up. She senses the location of Lu Yiyao's attack and lashes hard. Then she asks Dahong, "what do you smoke?"

There is no gender difference in vegetation.

At the beginning, GUI CI Teng turned into a little boy. It must have been influenced by his former master, but Dahong was different. He was in the seven treasures glass tower from the beginning of his consciousness. He had never seen any friars outside, except Murong Ling and Li cangmin. As for the others who had been imprisoned before, ha ha, there was no residue left in the fiery sea of Huolian.

In addition, Dahong and guiciteng have different ways of transformation. Guiciteng has been cultivated for thousands of years and has been transformed into human form after the thunder disaster. His human image is just another existing form of guiciteng. In short, he is both human and noumenon.

Dahong is different. Its Huolian body is now hidden in its belly pocket, and its present form is just a spirit body - the same as Murong Ling in a Piao state. However, after successful cultivation, it will also be like a ghost cultivation to gather its body shape and finally cultivate its body.

The problem is that it is only the size of a three inch baby now, and it needs to grow into a man of indomitable spirit... It only depends on its own cultivation, and the unit is calculated in thousands of years.

Murong Ling: "is this a hint that her master is looking for natural resources and local treasures to feed her?

Murong Ling laughingly whipped Lu Yiyao again and said to a three inch child laborer, "master, I'm good at you. You should practice well and take up your responsibility as a lever!"

"Yes, master!"

Dahong doesn't know the little girl in the master's heart at all. Instead, she is moved and doesn't want it. She thinks of her family in her belly pocket. As a big brother, her responsibility and pressure are heavily on her. Oh no, on her tender shoulder, she must not be afraid of difficulties, practice hard, and be a good example for her brothers and sisters.

Haughtily straightened out the small chest!

Li cangmin, the hero of the world, who is domineering

It's not magic. Why doesn't anyone look at him? Isn't he handsome enough?

Soon, he can't care about the little grievance in his heart and the little happiness of finding someone. Yu Wenjin, who had stayed in place to heal his wounds, ended his meditation after the array was destroyed and appeared in front of Li cangmin.

His handsome face was pale with weakness, and his eyebrows were a little red. Li cangmin recognized that he had been schemed by ling'er.

When he tried with ling'er at the beginning, he was prepared and almost got into trouble, let alone an outsider who was not on guard. Although it was ling'er who pretended to be hurt, he was nervous and was attacked by her.

It seems that she reappeared the strange appearance of that day. The corners of her lips can't help but stir up a smile. It seems that her burning heart has finally been relieved. Looking around, he doesn't look at his Murong Ling. It's both painful and funny. He knows that it's guilty that she deliberately ignores her.

She was afraid that he would be angry.

It was his responsibility.

Li cangmin felt that his empty heart was filled up in an instant, and the joy and lingering fear of being lost and recovered came later, and the culprit of all this was unforgivable!

Fierce and murderous suddenly, black eyes condensed the lingering ink, the ice sword in the hand condensed the meaning of the sword, cut to the opposite man!

Yuwenjin sacrificed the magic weapon of his own life, the map of mountain, river and country.

He worked hard to refine the plants, mountains, birds and animals in the map of mountains and rivers. He could use them against the enemy. Of course, after being smashed, he had to refine them again, which consumed a lot of blood and energy. This is one of the important reasons why he didn't use the magic weapon of his own life.

However, facing the same realm of Jianxiu with him, it's no different from looking for his own way to die.As soon as he waved his fingertips, a river came rushing, just like a roaring dragon overturning. The sword Qi cut by Li cangmin was submerged in the rolling Yangtze River. The torrent of water slapped him on the chest, and instantly he flew more than 500 meters. His face turned red, but he did not spit out blood stasis, but swallowed it.

"Cang min!"

Murong Ling could no longer pretend to be blind. She was about to pass away from Lu Yiyao, but Li cangmin raised her hand to stop her. "Ling'er, don't come here, be careful to hurt you."

Murong Ling stood still, watching his cold face return to the cool color of snow. She could not help but put her hand over her heart. It was clear that there was nothing, but she felt severe pain.

Li cangmin's injury was not as serious as Murong Ling thought. The strength of the Yangtze River's beating was all removed by him in midair, otherwise he would not have been shot so far. As soon as he started, he also saw the principle of the magic weapon of Yuwen Jin's life. He used a small amount of Yuan force to mobilize a powerful attack, which was obviously a steady business.

However, he is also acutely aware that Yu Wenjin is not in a good state now. After all, the magic weapon that drives such power needs to consume his divine sense, and his divine sense has just been injured by Murong Ling, and it's too late to recover.

Otherwise, he should take advantage of the victory to pursue, rather than standing in the original place to regulate the divine consciousness.

Li Cang's cold thin lips tightly pursed, and the third form of liushuang Feisha sword formula - wanjingrensuimie was once again used under his sword. The towering sword meaning with the nothingness and solitude of heaven and earth, the bleak power of heaven and earth of all things, was finally completely used by him at this moment.

The third type - wanjingren trace out, finally break through!

Yesiyin and yesiyin, who had heard the news, looked at the noisy sword in the distance, and were immediately numb, while the other night family disciples who had slowed down were even more shocked and moved in their hearts.

Ye chengshuang is already full of tears. He says to the two elders around him, "I'll see the last copy of liushuang Feisha sword Jue in my lifetime, and I'll die without regret!"