At the end of Han Dynasty, it was a simple sword cultivation, but sometimes it was very terrible.

At that time, no matter the sects that had made friends with xuanhaimen, small sects, big sects that they didn't know, or scattered cultivation, they just cut them directly. At that time, the sword had changed into shape in the late Han Dynasty. Even one of the great friars in the later period of the Golden elixir had no temper, so they just let the robbers clean and clean without leaving the inner armor.

Later, huoyun didn't dare to let him go out any more. Finally, he had a proud disciple. He was proud, but he almost died.

Fortunately, the late Han Dynasty didn't like to go out and only liked to practice. Huoyun didn't dare to let the late Han go out any more. Even the head of xuanhaimen told him that he would follow the late Han Dynasty when he went out. They couldn't stand so many schools coming together.

"At the end of Han Dynasty, what are you doing here? Who's that kid? What are you doing in Jianlu

Huoyun didn't want to talk about this topic with the disciple who didn't give himself face, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Wordy, of course it's for you..." At the end of the Han Dynasty, he suddenly widened his eyes and said, "what do you say? Who is this kid? Didn't you ask for it? "

Huoyun immediately looked at Bai Xiaobei's accomplishments, and was shocked and said, "do you understand the meaning of sword in five layers of Qi refining? Whose genius is this? "

"Whose? Isn't it some kind of heartless ghost? Isn't it? "

Han Mo Dun's eyes widened. He quickly looked at the monk in the middle of the foundation construction behind the monk Yuanying, who was also a 15-6 young monk.

Sure enough, the young friar let the end of the Han Dynasty see chilly, in a low voice: "I am man merciless..."

Huoyun even said, "brother Bihua, is this also your disciple?"

Bihua, who was another monk Yuanying, immediately shook his head and said, "we came here together. I'm such a disciple. I don't know this little monk."

"At the end of the Han Dynasty, where did you get it?" "Fire cloud rage way:" can't be whose disciple let you randomly pull to come? "

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he roared: "no, this boy came in through the tide sword idea I arranged. Don't you say that refining Qi can understand the meaning of sword? Isn't that the boy? "

Huoyun said speechless: "brother Bihua said that his disciples realized a trace of sword meaning when they were in the great accomplishment of Qi refining. Now they have already built the foundation. It's strange. Whose disciple is this?"

All of them were speechless, especially when they saw that daze swift in Bai Xiaobei's hand was close to the actual sword meaning, they could not help but wonder who the little monster was.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaobei's hand is full of pale gold light, and a touch of blue light slowly merges with the golden light, and the swiftlet, the best spirit weapon, instantly blooms with a dazzling light.

A golden swiftlet floats from the Daze swiftlet, looks up to the sky and shrieks. A continuous wave billows from the Daze swiftlet sword, and the golden swiftlet can't enter it for a moment.

The whole body of Bai Xiaobei, torn by the tide sword, has been covered with blood. The blood flows into the Daze swiftlet in his hand. Quickly, the golden swiftlet turns into blue, with a Golden Shadow flowing back and forth.

"The spirit has been born, and the flying sword has automatically recognized the Lord!"

"Promoted to the level of magic weapon, no, it's an ancient treasure. It's the ancient treasure that dissipates the spirit. It's restored!"

"Integrating the sword meaning of Laozi? What kind of monster is this kid? "

Bihua, huoyun, and Hamilton exclaimed. Their eyes were bigger than each other. They looked at Bai Xiaobei in disbelief. At the moment, above his big marsh and swift, his sword idea was solid, with waves like water flowing and a Golden Shadow flying back and forth.

"Swallow peck!"

Bai Xiaobei suddenly roared, and the swiftlet in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light. A sword like swallow's mouth suddenly burst out and instantly hit the endless sword meaning of tide.

After all, the power of the tide sword was too low. The terrifying tide sword idea immediately took Bai Xiaobei out. If it wasn't for the emergency, Bai Xiaobei would wake up and sacrifice the spirit armour of "sword song". I'm afraid he would not die and have half his life.

Bai Xiaobei, who fell out, looked at his arm which had no inner armor defense before. His face and arms were covered with bloodstains and strong dizziness. He struggled for a while and fell to the ground and fainted directly.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he flew over and looked at the fire cloud and said, "blood essence pill!"

Huoyun immediately took out a pill like ruby and shot it into the hand of the end of Han Dynasty. The end of Han Dynasty quickly took the pill to Bai Xiaobei.

The wounds of dozens of sword wounds healed quickly. At the same time, the pale face recovered the blood color with the speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath gradually slowed down.

Without the control of Bai Xiaobei, daze swiftlet automatically enters Bai Xiaobei's body.

"Genius, genius, you are born with sword cultivation. It's the spirit root of five elements. It's just for sword cultivation. Ha ha, master, I'm going to take him as my disciple. I don't care who my disciple is. Go and tell me. I want this disciple. You can pay for it."At the end of the Han Dynasty, I checked Bai Xiaobei's qualification, and I was surprised. Sword cultivation didn't think much of his qualification. The breakthrough of sword cultivation is different from other friars. The higher the understanding of sword, the stronger the strength. This is also the magic of sword cultivation!

Huoyun even said: "nonsense, you can teach students? In the past, you had four disciples. One of them made you disabled, two of them retreated and you were kicked to others. The remaining one defected directly. Do you want to teach your disciples? "

In the distance, the man's face turned white and he hid behind his master. His master let himself follow such a madman to learn the meaning of sword? Looking at Bai Xiaobei's fate and his temper at the end of Han Dynasty, he was pitiful and almost fainted.

"What nonsense?" At the end of the Han Dynasty, he said with a sneer: "four garbage are more than one garbage, and the only one that is better is actually abandoned. Compared with this boy, they are far behind. I don't care. It's just him. Even if you are the disciple of Yuanying old monster, you want to give me a way to come. Otherwise, you will warn me. When I step into Yuanying and congealing Jianying baby, I will challenge him every day. Anyway, I will step into the golden elixir The baby is not far away

Bi Hua in the distance was deeply touched by the horror of a sword master. He was a great master in the middle of Yuanying's life. However, when he met huoyun, a sword master in his early days, he couldn't beat him at all and had to run away.

Bi Hua couldn't help shivering when a swordsman of the same level was watching. It was too terrible.

"Fart!" Huoyun said angrily, "it will be more than ten years for you to step into Yuanying. You know how long I spent between Jindan dayuanman and Yuanying? More than 50 years! "

Seeing the appearance of the late Han Dynasty, huoyun couldn't help but run away. The boy simply didn't take monk Yuanying as an expert.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he rolled his eyes and disdained to say, "master, your qualifications are just scum. You can be with the old I compare? Don't insult yourself. "

At the end of the Han Dynasty, even Lao Tzu almost said the words, which made huoyun suddenly go away and offer fire cloud sword directly.

"Bully the teacher and destroy the ancestor! I'll kill you

Huoyun's whole body is bursting with sword intention, and all around him are materialized. Huoyun, which just seemed a little funny, suddenly changed into a person.

Hamilton laughed: "well, look how long your fire cloud can destroy my tide this time!"

A blue ancient treasure flying sword flew out of the body at the end of the Han Dynasty. A piece of substantial waves directly changed into shape, and the sword spirit rose and confronted with the fire cloud.

"Boy, I killed you today, leaving the fire Brahman!"

"Afraid you won't? The seven killing skills of the tide

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Bihua and manruthless were stunned. A piece of fire cloud appeared in the whole sky. At the same time, there were endless waves on the other side, which hit each other violently.

"Master I want to go back... "

Man mercilessly felt that he was going to cry. Such a tough man taught him that he could not live for three days. No, it was one day.

Bihua also swallowed the Tunkou waterway: "forget it, let's go back to the sect. This madman is more terrible than the madman in Lingjian mountain. Ah, go back and practice well."

Poor originally wanted to show off, but now I don't think so. Let's run.

"Ha ha ha ha, old man, you don't have to let me see how powerful you are with all your efforts!"

"I want to die. I can't get you up today!"

In the sky, the terror of the sword became more and more serious. With the violent March of huoyun, the tide seven killing technique in the late Han Dynasty was gradually suppressed. If it was not for the tidal sword intention to restrain the fire cloud sword idea, I am afraid the late Han Dynasty would have been defeated.

"Ah, what's the rage? Come on, tell elder huoyun that there will be two places for them in the sword cultivation meeting three years later."

The master of xuanhaimen is closing down. He feels the collision between the fire cloud sword idea and the tide sword idea. He shakes his head helplessly. There are these two madmen in the sword yard, which is a headache. Fortunately, another madman has gone out. Otherwise, he must have joined again. He will be able to fight for several days.

All the monks in xuanhaimen looked at it and then ignored it. This kind of thing happens twice a year, but after a long time, they must think that one of them is dead.

"Wow, xuanhaimen's sword cultivation strength is still very strong, younger martial sister, your sword yard is really lively, ha ha..."

Hun Kui was happy to see the water and fire collide with each other, and he couldn't help joking.

Huiling took a look at it and then stopped paying attention to it. He said with a smile: "elder martial brother, you are laughing. If you don't fight several times a year, we are not used to it."

"Ha ha!" Hun Kui said with a laugh: "it's the same with Lingjian mountain. It's said that the spirit of sword often sweeps over Lingjian mountain. It's always chaos. Anyone who doesn't accept it can go there. Many people are injured every year."

Huiling took a look at Hun Kui, but he couldn't help laughing and said, "where are you going to settle down, little north brother? Lingjian mountain? "

Hun Kui naturally shook his head and said, "I'm a good master of big tools, ha ha..."

They do not know, this time the culprit is already faint Bai Xiaobei.

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