Galaxy Shattering Blade

In the valley.

The four figures stand tall.

Emperor True Martial is located in the middle, Nine Nether Thunder Knife is lying quietly on the ground at this moment, no longer domineering power.

“wu wu wu ~” The ugly Bing Pengkun, tears falling down, howling like a child, snot and tears mixed together, his ugly face is even more ugly. At this time, he is like a Sea King Level powerhouse.

Luo Wanjun, lowered his head and kept sobbing, pear blossoms with tears, and his lips turned purple.

“Amitabha, Amitabha…” The white ring folded his hands together, allowing tears to slide down and drip onto the monk’s robe.

“Okay, you are not allowed to cry anymore!” The child jade tree wiped away the tears, swallowed and swallowed, Junxiu’s face was extremely tough: “How did Master normally teach us, put the country first! Take the big things first! It’s serious! I’m not ashamed of crying!” Clenched his fists, the jade tree trembled violently, and his teeth were about to break.

“second senior brother!” Bing Peng was crying happily.

“Come, cheer up, we are going to fulfill the Master’s last wish!” Zi jade tree trembled.

The silhouette who stood proudly did not fall down.

The color of indifference is like a stone sculpture, but it has already exhausted its energy, without any Life Aura. He is the pillar and spiritual leader of the ancient China that will not fall. Because of his existence, the ancient China can stand on the top of the entire world without fear of other countries.

True Martial Emperor!

This is a man like a god.

But…

It’s such a big departure.

“Peng Kun, Wanjun, you go and patrol around.” Bai Jie finally lifts the head. As the First Senior Brother, he must take responsibility and endure no matter how painful he is. Just like the Master, even if his life is dying, but… he is still doing what he should and must do.

“jade tree, place Master’s body.”

“I’ll get thunder knife.”

White Ring has a heavy step.

The sad color of all the people exhibit one’s feelings in one’s speech. Each of them was promoted by the True Martial Emperor. True Martial treats them not only as a Master, but also as a father. The expression of feelings comes from the heart and is extremely sincere.

“First Senior Brother.” The child jade tree has a hoarse voice.

“The death of the Master must be kept strictly confidential.” Bai Jie said solemnly: “Once it leaks out, it will not only be our real Martial Dao field, but even the entire ancient Chinese country…”

“All may collapse!”

The sub-jade tree nodded: “I understand.”

True Martial is a true pillar of the ancient Chinese nation, and has nothing to do with it. The role of substitution. Once the news of death comes out, it will not only cause earthquakes and panic in the entire ancient China, but also attract the prying eyes, greed and ambitions of the other six ancient countries!

The battle at the beginning of the warrior period is very likely–

Open again!

“Who the hell!” The handsome face of the sub jade tree was extremely grim, “Who was the murderer who hurt the Master to this level!”

“I don’t know. “Bai Jie sighed lightly.

The two looked at each other, with deep fear in their eyes.

The ideas coincide.

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With hatred, urge the sword to attract’hate’.

With dominance, urge the Purple Thunder Blade Technique.

Although Lin Feng has not really learned the Purple Thunder Blade Technique, his “shape” is only in his memory. He has learned from the impossible only by the only hit against the Nether Thunder Blade. However, the tangled and complicated knife marks in the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum allowed Lin Feng to completely enter the Purple Thunder Blade Technique artistic conception.

A set of Blade Techniques have basically the same conception.

For example, the water of a river is clear, turbid, or continuous, with the same essence.

And…

Qin Emperor’s mausoleum has the deepest sword meaning, and Lin Feng’s understanding is the clearest. It is the dragon stone pillar in the air. It is like carving, leaving part of the knife intent on top. At first, Lin Feng’s knife continued to evolve, supplemented by Dao insight, who urged his sword strength.

One day.

Two days.

Three days…

Time, slowly passing by.

Lin Feng’s sword is getting more and more diligent day by day. Now the Blade Technique is domineering. Although Xiang Yu still does not have the dominance of overlooking Heaven and Earth like Xiang Yu, it has Lin Feng’s own realm. Hatred drives the sword, with a lot of atmosphere and a lot more majestic.

From the small road fork, back to the real Blade Technique road.

“Broken!” Lin Feng shouted violently.

A trace of strength of Thunder fiercely urges the valley, a simple and bright knife, supplemented by his strongest explosive power.

bang! Break through the invisible barrier.

Ripples, although unable to break through the barriers, they are countless times stronger than the one made three days ago.

“Hah!” Lin Feng’s eyes were fierce.

Suddenly, the Kowloon Scriptures were transported and Spiritual Qi exploded.

Although the titanium body has long since disappeared, Lin Feng’s current attack power is more powerful than the strongest blow three days ago. The spring thunder roared, and within the body strength of Thunder surged out, even if it was just a little bit, there was a tyrannical destructive power.

Boom! Bang! Bang!

The sword strength is endless, Lin Feng is like catharsis, like a knife test, and like an explosion.

Although the invisible barrier is rippling, although the movement is more than ten times stronger than before, it is like throwing a pebble into the lake, the difference from a rock.

It has no effect.

“Don’t waste your energy.” The voice was indifferent, directly in his ears.

Lin Feng stopped and looked at his hands, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, turned around and saw the virtual image of the overlord Xiang Yu, bowed his head and said: “Thanks Senior for guidance.”

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“You understood it yourself, has anything to do with me?” Xiang Yu smiled coldly.

Lin Feng shook his head: “Senior is the real Blade Technique everyone. Although he speaks casually, but his words are brilliant, Junior has benefited a lot.”

Not a false statement, Xiang Yu and the Other things, Blade Art Realm has long been reached.

His casual instruction is far better than his own practice for several years, and he can avoid many detours.

Xiang Yu scoffed: “The kid can talk.”

Lin Feng said resolutely: “Junior’s sentences come from the heart.”

“Okay, less Take a flattery.” Xiang Yu looked at Lin Feng in anger and anger, staring straight at Lin Feng: “Let me ask you, where did you learn this trick of spring thunderstorm?”

Spring thunderstorm?

Lin Feng said silently and looked at Xiang Yu: “This is performed by the Nether Thunder Knife.”

Xiang Yu’s eyes lit up: “Thunder Knife, how is it now?”

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“Junior doesn’t know.” Lin Feng looked at the overlord Xiang Yu in front of him, and he was full of doubts in his heart. People are here with the sword, why Xiang Yu is here, but Nine Nether Thunder Blade was born alone. There is also this strange prison, crystal, inexplicably powerful restraint and oppressive force…

There are too many puzzles!

Seeing Xiang Yu staring at him scorchingly, Lin Feng was immediately hit by the Nine Nether Thunder Knife. He found it here and repeated the whole process.

Xiang Yuruoran is nodded.

“You are clever.” Xiang Yu sneered: “But this time, I’m afraid a clever person may become the victim of his own ingenuity.”

“I’m here to break The place has been closed for more then 2000 years, if you want to get out, you are fine, there’s a road to Heaven yet you don’t walk it, there’s no way to hell-you want to break in.” Xiang Yu laughed wildly. The laughter was wanton and arrogant, and the tiger eyes widened: “Slowly wait for death here, kid!” After saying this, Xiang Yu’s silhouette disappeared instantly.

Lin Feng’s face suddenly changed.

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