Nightfall

Watch the subject enter Changan. []

Facing the Academy's strongest man and Huang Yang, he glanced at the blood of the Buddha's beads, waved his sleeves and blizzard to break through the heavens, and reached out with his hand, and the apocalypse came down, and the sword broke the millennium city wall.

Everywhere in the ruins on the street, the snow in the sky is burning, and the rain is falling. All these pictures only prove one thing, that is his strength.

Human cultivation practice has five realms, and has crossed the highest threshold. It is the other shore that countless people dream of but never reach. Over the countless years, the practitioners have confirmed that there are very few people who have crossed the five realms. Any of these realms is already a legend or even It is a myth, such as the apocalyptic realm.

However, on the snowy street today, the viewer waved his sleeves and applied the mythical realm above the four realms of infinite, silence, apocalypse, and distance, and it seemed so casual.

The level displayed by the subject has exceeded the scope of Xiling's teachings and records of many spiritual books, beyond the uppermost imagination of practitioners, even seemingly untrue.

The rain continued, he walked to the north of Suzaku Boulevard with a calm expression.

The majestic force that fell from the sky dome injected into his body.

Every step he stepped through the stagnant water and the sky, the breath on his body would become more powerful.

The slightly cold rain fell on Yulian's face. She looked at the subject who came from the rain and said: "It is rumored that eighteen years ago, you landed ashore and personally knocked down Wei Guangming, except for his position as the bright seat of the throne."

The viewer said: "Not bad."

Yu Lian said: "I didn't believe that you had the ability to force a strong man of the apocalyptic realm back to its original form. Only now do I understand that you are more powerful than the legend."

The subject moves slowly, saying: "Powerful is just a relative concept. I am stronger than you and stronger than Wei Guangming. It does not mean that I am strong. Just as you are stronger than Xiong Chumo, it does not mean true strength."

Yu Lian said: "Then what is truly powerful?"

The subject said: "Turn the relative into absolute, that is the real powerful. []"

Yu Lian asked: "Is it stronger than everyone, is it really strong?"

The viewer said: "Yes, if the world is invincible, it is naturally truly powerful."

Yu Lian asked: "Does the audience think they are invincible?"

"The lunatic is dead, the master is gone."

The Lord looked up at the rain-dropped sky and said, "I have no choice but to be invincible."

He was calm and calm when answering this question, so he took it for granted, as if to say who made the best food.

Yu Lian said: "Since the world is invincible, why should I practice the practice of my great Mingzong? The subject is the leader of the Taoism, but he asked the enemy, don't she feel ashamed?" The eyes of the visitor who had been there turned gray.

That is the gray eyes born from the Mozong meal.

The Lord said: "Everything in the world belongs to Haotian. What's more, now, you should understand that Mingzong sacrifice is still Haotian, why can't I use it?"

The snow burning in the high altitude of Chang'an City is about to burn out.

So the rain on the snowy street gradually became smaller at this time.

At this time, the lord walked to a side alley with a well at the entrance, and the snow accumulated along the well edge was lucky to avoid the erosion of the rain. It looked white and loose, and it was very beautiful.

Yu Yu didn't release her hand until this time. She has been clutching the cotton jacket around the waist of the master. When she talked to the subject, the master brother had not participated, because he kept coughing and bleeding, and his body was so weak after being seriously injured.

The reason why Yu Lian has been holding him is because she knows that if she releases her hand, Brother will risk her life and force herself into Wu distance to continue fighting with the audience. []

Now she let go of her hand because her brother got a moment of rest, and more importantly because the subject has come closer, and the life and death between victory and defeat has come to her eyes. At this moment, a man suddenly crawled out of the house that had been turned into ruins along the street.

It was a young man wearing a straw hat.

He ran back from Xiling, back to Chang'an, back to the academy. Thousands of miles of clouds and moon, dust and soil, made him much thinner.

He can no longer be described as chubby, and can only be described as burly.

This is probably what the so-called men deserve.

In the eyes of many people, observing the subject is already a legendary figure.

The rain and snow in Chang'an City today prove that the viewer is indeed a legend.

But the legendary people are still human.

When he saw his only flesh and bones and stood firm against his own, the first sentence he said was no different from the ordinary women in those stories.

The viewer said, "Why did I have such a son?"

Chen Pipi lifted a wooden beam that fell in front of him and walked to the middle of the street. He knelt down on his knees and said with a trembling voice, "Father, but I am also a student of the college."

The watcher looked at his son kneeling in the rain and said, "You are so weak, what is your qualification to choose a position?"

Chen Pipi was considered a Taoist genius since he was a child, and he was also the youngest practitioner to advance into the realm of destiny, but at this time, the three people in the street had realm strengths far above him.

He said, "My son always wants to give it a try."

The Lord's gaze crossed the top of Chen Pipi's head and fell on the blood-stained brother on the street, saying, "Just to give your brother a rest, is it worth it?"

Chen Pipi said, "Just do your best."

The watcher said: "The Academy is worth your dedication, is it not worth it?"

Chen Pipi did not look back at the older brother and the third sister.

But he knew that after seven days of the most arduous chase, the elder brother was weak and strong, and he was already exhausted and seriously injured. The current situation of the elder sister was not much better.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Since it is dedicated, of course, we must proceed from the heart."

He didn't answer his father's question directly, but he already answered it.

It was the mind that made him break the consciousness of the formation, so that the brothers could come and go easily, and it was the mind that made him go back from the Xiling, and then confronted his father on the street.

The emotion on Guanzhu's face became more and more calm, and said, "I can't give you this opportunity."

Chen Pipi said, "I would like to ask my father to give his son this last chance. I have nothing to ask for."

The watcher said: "After finishing your heart, you will have no other heart?"

Chen Anpi said: "That's what it meant."

The subject said: "Very good."

Chen Pipi stood up, wiped off the rain and sewage from his face, and then slowly raised his arms.

His fingers www.7ket tremble slightly.

Because he is going to use the God of the World Stream, because his enemy is his own father.

The elder brother wanted to stop the fight because he thought it was wrong for the father and son to be disabled.

Yu Lin used only one sentence to stop him: "If the academy is going to be destroyed, you must give Pippi at least one chance to do his best, otherwise how will he spend the rest of his life?"

Chen Pipi used the academy to control the God of the World Stream.

The qi is between the light rain and the rain, like Ruyan throwing into the forest, naughty eager to find traces.

As soon as he pointed to the east, the breath of heaven and earth was like a sharp blade, slanting from the west.

The finger www.7ket trembles like the grass in the wind, but the meaning is quiet and beautiful like the lotus leaf in the lake.

The last time Chen Pipi cast the Tianxiaxi God's Finger was on a New Year's Day, when Sang Sang held the bedding and stood outside the back huā garden of the Chang'an government.

This is his second shot in a real sense.

It was also his strongest shot.

Facing the implied meaning of breaking the rain, the expression of relief appeared in the eyes of the Lord.

This is what he taught Chen Pipi.

He was very satisfied with the realm and abilities that Chen Pipi showed now.

So he was very pleased and decided not to be too harsh on Chen Pipi.

He stretched out his index finger and came out empty.

He decided not to kill his own son.

There was only a sound of wind and rain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao flute, drums, noisy.

The vertical and horizontal directions across the street instantly shattered into countless fragments.

Puff puffed several times.

Chen Pipi fell into the rain, covered in blood.

His limbs and joints were all injured by his fingertips, and his blood hole was well, and he looked extremely miserable.

What the Lord uses is also the God Finger of the World.

It is the really powerful Tianxiaxi God Finger.

Chen Pipi couldn't move, sitting in the rain like a man before he was sent to death, crying and crying.

He was crying very sad.

(Tired to the extreme, this chapter is only two thousand five, good night.) (To be continued

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