Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

‘嘎吱’, the small building in Chutian’s residence, the door closed for half a month was pushed open.

Chu Tian stepped out of the small building step by step, his body was tall and straight, his breath was fierce, and the terrible sword that could not converge in the body made him feel like a knife. When he passed, the body and the void were rubbed. A subtle and sharp rubbing sound is constantly emitted.

The mouse is squatting on the steps of the door, the tree is still the size of a matchstick, and the music is on the top of the mouse, but it is quite like a chic little hat.

"Let's let go of the mountain guard, the mouse throws something out!" The mouse whispered and said to Chu Tian: "Is this mountain big problem? The mouse can't open it? The illusionist of the Magic Pavilion, The mouse has to find their troubles, this is clearly a defective goods!"

Chu Tian curiously looked at the tree demon squatting at the top of the mouse, a small golden sapling?

"There was no problem with the big mountain guard. I gave it some patches. I accidentally patched too much. The previous access order was not working well."

The hands were forced to smash, and a group of purple spurts spewed out. Chutian quickly used the refining furnace to refine a bunch of palm-sized entry and exit orders to the mouse: "Try this, it should be fine now. Well, 丫丫, hey!"

Chu Tian called Chu Yu, Li Linger also heard the sound came over.

"Hey, Linger, distribute these in and out orders. In the past few days, nothing happened?" Chu Tian’s double-sworded sword is faint, his eyes are like a knife, and when he falls on Chu and Li Linger, two women Instinctively feels chilly, and the hair '唰唰' is erected, and the subconscious is stepping back.

Today's Chutian is very different from the usual ones. His breath is so strong that he dares not to approach and can't face it.

"Master?" Li Linger suddenly looked at Chu Tian: "You, is it okay?"

"Nothing. Good thing!" Chu Tian smiled and shook his head: "Someone gave gifts to the door, a big and big gift, can not be pushed away, can only barely accept. Oh, really, is making up my shortest A short board."

Chu Tian smiled very happy, Chu Yu and Li Linger determined that after Chu Tian was safe, the two women hurriedly took a bunch of inbound and outbound orders and redistributed them to the same door of the Jade Cliff.

The Capricorn array evolved into a large array. Chutian did not go out for half a month. The Jade Cliffs closed the door for half a month. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with it. In addition to the visit of Hu Qianshan, the results are not allowed to enter the door, there is nothing to say.

The mouse smirked and waved a new entry and exit order. The slogan given by Chu Tian was extremely high. With the heart of the mouse, the guardian mountain opened a doorway.

The tree demon screamed, the golden crown of the old Jingui shook slightly, and a stream of gold and green spurt out, and instantly flew out of the emerald cliff, and fell to the windless gorge with the wind.

Within a few million miles, a small osmanthus sapling grows quietly.

"Rice, this is your new means?" Chu Tian squatted down and looked at the tree demon standing on top of the head of the mouse: "Well, sweet-scented osmanthus tree? Our old Jingui is not being robbed by the thunder." Lost the soul, destroyed the ingenuity, and then no longer possible to cultivate into a demon?"

The mouse laughed and pointed at the tree demon on the top of his finger and said his origins.

"Not a tree demon, but a monster?" Chu Tian curiously poked a small tree with a finger, and smiled very slyly at him: "That, everyone is a family in the future, um, something is fine. Help me to look after the disciples under the door."

At the moment, Chutian’s breath was extremely strong. The tree devil looked at him with a little fear. It was a difficult and slightly bent body and bowed to Chu Tianyu.

The mouseman waved a moment and the mountain guard re-closed. He reached the shoulder of Chutian and comfortably fell down. The breath of Chutian was so fierce that there was an invisible needle protruding in the pores. The mouse turned over and over for a while. He always felt that his body was so uncomfortable that he could not help but jump from Chutian’s shoulder.

"Heavenly brother, what is going on with you? Don't you tighten it? Hey, are you covered with a long thorn?" The rat was very angry and looked up at Chutian.

Laughing and shaking his head, Chu Tian muttered: "Do not tighten, and in a few days, when I am familiar with this force, I can converge freely, it will be fine. Oh, a few days ago, there was a fool coming to the door, giving I sent a gift, I still have to accept it."

Chu Tian said that Luo Jianlin sneaked into the middle of the night.

The mouse was very angry at first, and it was very angry to greet the old guys of Jianmen who could not manage the disciples.

Then, his attention was placed elsewhere: "So, the guys in the Magic Pavilion are really traitors? Selling them to our mountain guards, they actually do so many hands and feet inside?"

Carrying two small claws, the mouse slowly raised his head, and it was very righteous to say: "The mouse is in this life, bright and upright, and upright, the most sinister treacherous profiteers. Well, no, I want to give them a magical look. They are inside the storehouse of the Magic Pavilion..."

A quick breath took a sip of water, and the mouse 嘎嘎 嘎嘎 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪 怪

Chu Tian hardly did not see how the mouse ran away, but he deeply knows what the mouse is going to do, and he has no choice but to open his hands. Chu Tian mourned for the illusion of the frontal Qingqiu counter, and the attention was placed. In the golden light of the gods.

On the golden light, a little light and green glory shines in the void, and a round of moonlight floats on the golden light, slowly rotating around the golden light.

A small mysterious tortoise is very lazy to open his limbs, holding the moon that is true to the moon, and with the slow rotation of the golden light, it sticks out his tongue from time to time. Give a hard sip to the moon.

Whenever this time, there will be a glimmer of silver from the moon into the mysterious turtle body, so that the mysterious turtle is full of radiance and spirituality.

Between the moon and the mysterious turtle, in front of the golden light, a sharp and fierce sword shadow quietly solidified in the void.

Pure, pure, and free of impurities.

Every moment and every moment, it constantly exudes endless sharpness in all directions. If it is not the faint light of the golden light, these sharp spirits have already smashed the heavenly emptiness of Chutian, exploding his brain into a **** fog.

The core area of ​​the Xingxingyang, the spiritual gate of the sword, that is, the Taikoo Shouzong swordsmanship elder sword is infinitely proficient in the sword!

The sharp edge is unrestrained.

A sound that has nothing to do, such as a sword, is heard from this sword.

This voice is teaching kendo, from the shallower to the deeper, the purpose of the sword, the essence of the sword, the mystery of the sword, the avenue of the sword!

Whenever this sound sounded, the golden light in Chu Tianshen could not help but tremble slightly. Obviously, in order to ban this sword, the golden light has exhausted the strongest power, and it has been blocked by the golden light at this moment. The limit!