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Chapter 113:Sword Cemetery Emerges

The next moment, Wang Bin appeared at the door of a cave.

On the wall, engraved with a Kirin magic mural, this pair of murals seems to be poor carving, but each trace is criss-crossed, like a master's move.

It is the ten mighty men who are invincible.

Top ten martial arts, respectively, no two-knife method, ask the magic of heaven, the sword of heaven, the great Yijing spectra, the tiger whistle stick set, the mountain sea boxing, the basalt god palm, the strong leg, the rounded gold finger, the armorbone dragon claw.

Wang Bin's eyes changed, a light insight into the traces on the murals, analysis of the martial arts.

After a long time, he sighed and said, “It is a strong man.In the world of wind and clouds, there are many strong people, but the heart is full of flaws in the heart, only the invincible heart is round, the heart is like a rock, the real warrior!"

"In that year, the Wu Invincible Wu Dao was first formed, and went to defeat the emperor's release; then it was fiercely fought with the fire Kirin, and the ignition escaped, leaving this mural!"“No, you can’t fight against the invincibles.”

The mighty, the three are in one, and the three points are turned into three points; and the weapons are invincible, and the ten are invincible, and the ten are invincible.

Both of them are very similar.

"The master's qualifications are outstanding, not inferior to the invincible, if the leader can give up his fascination with power, it can become another invincible, but it is a pity..."

In the distance between the statures, Wang Bin left.

When he got outside, the king of Nie people woke up: "Thank you for your predecessors, for pointing out the grace!"

If it is not that Wang Bin defeated the fire Kirin, he will get the inheritance of the ancestors and get the bones of the ancestors.

When the two people came out of the cloud cave, returned to the outside world, looked at the Tao Tao River at their feet, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and suddenly there was a feeling of seeing the sun again.

"The younger generation came out this time to experience, the blessing of the predecessors, not only to find the corpses of their ancestors, but also to make great efforts, is about to return to the Nie family."If you don’t like it, go with them.”The king saluted.

"It's okay!I also want to settle for a while and fix it firmly!”Wang Bin walked casually.

This period of time, the cultivation is too fast, and it is necessary to continuously precipitate and repair, and consolidate the foundation.

The "Five Emperors" records the secret art, which can condense the golden dan of gold, the golden dan of wood, the golden of the water, the golden dan of fire, the golden dan of the earth, etc. The five golden dans are parallel in the field, living and dying, not only the most powerful.

Today, Wang Bin has only condensed the gold gold, and still lacks the four golden benes.

The two went all the way to the north, walked for about half a month, and finally arrived at the Nie family.

“Old man, this is my wife!”The king said, his face was full of happiness.

The woman in front of her, dressed in white, long-haired shawl, skin snow, emitting seductive luster, beautiful style, beautiful, its windy, can be forced to see, it is a generation of beautiful women.

At this moment, Yan Yinghua holding a three-year-old child, it is the wind.

“See the old man!”

The face of worship.

At this moment, the king and the face are like a pair of people, and the friendship is deep.

This is a pity, love can withstand the test, but can not withstand loneliness; marriage, can withstand loneliness, but can not withstand the test.

Finally, they separated.

Yan Ying went to find the so-called happiness, but fell into one big pit after another, and then looked back, and never again.

Up ahead of the small Nie wind, Wang Bin roused the Fa-eye, saw the rich purple air around, this is the child of the world's luck, as long as it does not die, almost do not die; even to die, it is difficult to die.

This is the son of luck.

It is also a test of Niefeng physique, a spirit of the wind, and is naturally good at cultivating the practice of wind system.

“The wind, it’s good!The little boy is qualified, and the world is rare!”Wang Bin suddenly said, “Would you like to let Nie Feng worship me as a teacher?”

"The forefathers value the wind, naturally willing!"

The king rejoiced.

This predecessor was strong, worse than the fire Kirin, much stronger than him, and the teacher of his son was naturally extremely lucky.

. . .

The small Niefeng was a disciple, and Wang Bin temporarily lived in Nie's family.

Taking out the infant Dan, Wang Bin took the drug, began to refine the drug, and within the body, a fire power was slowly born.

In the Lingyun Grotto, the confrontation with the fire Kirin, although it is not possible to kill the fire Kirin, but for the mysterious of the fire, but with a deeper understanding, relying on the medicinal power of Yuanba Dan, relying on the understanding of the fire, has been qualified to condense a fire Jindan.

The potion is being refined, the cultivation is slowly improving, and to his realm, there is no need to deliberately retreat, eating is cultivation, drinking water is cultivation, sleeping is cultivation, cultivation is a time to improve, less deliberate, more natural.

The human law heaven, the earth and the law, the heaven and the law, the law of nature.

Nature is the way.

The monk is too deliberate to pursue the way, but it is difficult to find the way, naturally live, should eat and eat, should sleep, play, everything is natural, but it is in line with the road.

At the time of cultivation, Wang Bin often pointed the wind and taught him the "Wind God's Legs".

The same practice is invincible in the hands of some monks; some monks walk, but it is very rubbish.Among them, of course, there is a gap in cultivation, but there is also a degree of fit.

Nie Feng has a very high degree of fit on the wind god legs, and the understanding and control of it far exceeds the founder of the three elderly, the hegemony and so on.

Time is passing, in the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and Wang Binxiu has been promoted again, gathering out of the fire Jindan.

On this day, Wang Bin frowned slightly and looked to the east.

Only in the east, a huge sword surged, the breath is grand, but in the grand sword, there is the meaning of death, with an endless sense of death, with an endless sense of sadness.

“This is the tomb of the sword!”

Wang Bin said, "Stuart, I will take a step first!"

“Yes, Master!”

Nie Feng said.

Between the fiits movements, Wang Binhua disappeared in order to a flow of light.

. . .

No two cities!

The sword saint opened his eyes and looked at the distance, and the great sword rose up from the sky and swept everything.

"The sword tomb was born, when the sword tomb, I got a pair of swords, I don't know what kind of sword, will be born!" 」The sword frowned slightly.

Between heaven and earth, from ancient times to the present, countless swords have been born, and countless famous swords have been born.

The sword tomb is buried with many famous swords, some of which are born with wisdom, and will automatically choose the owner.There are no two swords, representing the double sword road qualification, and only the top swordsman is qualified to recognize this sword.

Brush!

The shape of the body flashes, the sword glitters, disappears!

The sword tomb was born, and the world was shocked!

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