The brilliant sword light and the blood-colored electric mangoes intersect.

The destructive force was dispersed, and the mountains and trees around him, under the destruction of the sword, had completely lost its original face.

The bronze sword in Cao Xu's hand wandered between the false reality, and the sharp sword was demonic and difficult to measure.

The Fa of the hapless day unfolded, turned into a clump of blood, and Cao Xu wrapped up.It seems to have the upper hand, but Cao Xu in the inside is waiting for work, secretly, once it breaks out, it is bound to be a shocking blow.

In the sound of the "bombing", the two have been hit thousands of times.

With a loud noise coming.Cao Xu's sword stabbed in the chest of the thighless maniac, the sword front did not receive any barrier, was not forceful, and the Buddha's stabbed was like a cloud of air.

At this time, the wild sky and pointed out like a sword, the blood-colored sword gas condensed into substance, stabbing to Cao Xu's eyebrows.

“Damn this seat.”

The sword was faster than the sound, and the endless killing stimulated Cao Xu's heart, and he was so close to death for the first time.The spirit pinned on the void shook, and the essence between heaven and earth and the universe poured into the body through the invisible passage.

The blood boiled, and the real air worked rapidly beyond imagination.

The bronze sword "buzz" in the hand croaked, the dazzling sword light shrinks, and the sharpness of the sword is cold like the stars in the night sky, a flash of light.

Suddenly, this star turned into a meteor, from nine days to the earth, burning everything, bursting out of endless light and heat.

At first glance, the meteor has already defeated the blood-colored sword that came.

The blue light was fleeting, and the next moment appeared in front of the eyes of the hapless man.

The blood-colored strength outside the wild sky is like a piece of paper, and it is broken as soon as it is stabbed.

Among Cao Xu's eyes, floating cash and silver, "the sun and moon are full of false and true pupil", a strange core has emerged.It is a heart that keeps beating and spews out countless bloody breaths.

The blue meteor carries an innumerable amount of light and heat, and the fierce bombardment above the blood-colored core.

“Ah!”

A scream came, and the figure of the wild day became a cloud of blood, and the moment it disappeared without a trace.

"This is a martial art similar to the magic door of the Shushan Swordman, the supreme treasure, the blood nerve.The martial arts have come to this point, and it is no worse than the magic of the fairy."Cao Xu praised.

Put away the bronze sword in his hand and replace it with a fire sword.The neutrature of the blood nerve is the highest level of real fire, the thunder, and the Buddha light.This fiery word of day is probably the same.

The transformation of the body and the real spirit, the change of matter and energy, this martial arts is really expected.

Cao Xu strode to the mountain.

Seeing the defeat of the wild, the mud bodhisattva watching the battle at the foot of the mountain was deep, and he did not know what to think about.

The Crying Book is hidden near the spring of tears in the belly of the mountain.

Cao Xu walked all the way to the top of the mountain, and then saw a dark and deep cave.Through a steep darkness, there is a sudden opening up!

The hapless man did not take the opportunity to attack, was it too heavy, or was there another conspiracy?

Cao Xu did not know, anyway, he would never believe that the crazy man who called himself "heaven" and above sentient beings would be be beheaded by him with such a sword.

In the belly of the mountain is a huge cave, the middle of the cave, there is a wide and ten-foot water pool!

The wall of the cave around the pool, there are countless traces of the water that are crossed by the water, and the blue water is surrounded, like thousands of tears, so it is called a million tears!

In the middle of the million tears spring, there is a boulder in a circle, surrounded by water like an island.

Cao Xu's sense of the scope gradually expanded, ten, twenty, thirty, ..., and finally in a hundred feet, to find a trace of the wild sky.

A sword spirit flew out, broke a stone wall, and the sword was softened by the sharpness, and a thing was rolled out of it.

As soon as he did, something fell into his hand.

This is a volume of books made of unknown, and there are three unusually high-profile words on the cover - the cry of heaven!

I saw that this volume of the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" about the mystery of heaven and earth is actually a yellow, as if it has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, and the world has shed thousands of tears.

According to the Mu Bodhisattva, the original father of the original text, Cangchi, was crying in the hands of the wicked, and when he wrote this book, he cried for heaven and a curse.Whoever opens it first will be cursed by it, and if there is much injustice in this life, he will not live, and die!

In addition, this book must be opened by those who are “extremely” in order to be able to open it.

“I don’t know what my life is like?”Cao Xu thought in his heart that he turned over the scriptures in his hand, and the dragon veins in the package behind him were slightly moved, a supreme supreme, and the majesty of the world was dissipated.

The resistance on the Heavenly Crying Sutra quietly disappeared, and this book, which contains all the secrets of the world in nine days and ten places, was seen by the fourth person!

In the eyebrows, the black and red interwoven silk thread suddenly appeared, and the black fine thread followed the invisible channel, tangled in the spirit of Cao Xu in the void, and the red thread spread to the flesh.

“Is that a curse?”Between Cao Xu's thoughts, the fragments of the corner reincarnation in the depths of the sea of consciousness were moved.

The shadow of a black and white simple roulette wheel emerges, the great and the thousand are born and perished, and everything is reincarnated, and it is in it.

The roulette wheel gently turned into a wool ball, and then disappeared into the wheel.

Solved the trouble in the eyebrows, Cao Xu's heart was slightly relaxed, and at this time, a powerful spirit broke out under his feet.

The blood-red spirit burns like a flame, accompanied by a dazzling electric hydrant, and the attack site is also poisonous.

Say it late, then fast.

Cao Xu's feet jumped, the sky jumped, the legs kicked out, the wind howling, the mighty is amazing.

But how could it be so easy for Cao Xu to avoid it?

“Taste the power of this place’s ‘heavenly blood’.Haha . . .In the laughter, the blood flame controlled by the wild sky has passed through the direction of Cao Xu's legs, like the key of a man.

The treachery, not on the right.

At the critical moment, Cao Xu immediately threw the sky crying that had been opened in his hand and threw it into the wild.

The rapid raging blood flame suddenly slowed down.The unscruptive man extended his hand and caught the flying cry of heaven.

“The troll!”

The fire sword is soaring, and the sword is hot and fierce, like the big day of noon.(Unfinished.