Shen Lian sighed softly, he told Chao Xiaoyu and asked her to wait for him in the Glazed Pure Land, but she still came after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was Gu Weiwei, he would definitely listen to him.

That's the difference between them, and it's impossible to say who is better.

Shen Lian said to Zhao Feng: "I have a sword here, and I ask my cousin to take it to Xuanwu Lake outside the city for me." ”

I saw that Shen Lian had an extra long sword in his hand, about three feet three, the scabbard was pure green, and the sharp spirit was restrained, it was the Yuan Slaughter Sword.

Zhao Feng said: "Okay." ”

He had a lot to ask, but in the end he didn't ask anything, he just agreed.

Zhao Feng originally thought that the Yuan Slaughter Sword would be very heavy, but in fact, it was extremely light, like a handful of smoke clouds, which could fly away at any time. He walked towards Xuanwu Lake outside the city, and Shen Lian's last advice echoed in his ears, "If someone stops you, draw your sword and cut it down." ”

And Shen Lian still stood still, like a statue.

In fact, he is using the supreme ~ law to suppress the entire Nine Shadows, and wrestle with the earth without sound.

This is much more dangerous than the fighting method on the surface, but it does not show any traces.

"In terms of the strength of the power, the Xuandu is also inferior to the Jizang. Shen Lian was completely calm. Zhen Yuanzi said to Guan Zizi.

In the clouds of smoke above the Divine Capital, they saw everything below.

Guan Zizi frowned and said, "Now that the matter is over, what other way can Shen Lian interfere with humanity?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Let's look at the results of the struggle between Maitreya and Chao Xiaoyu." ”

Guan Zizi looked at Zhao Feng, who was running with a sword in the city, and said, "It's not so easy to send the Yuan Slaughter Sword to Xuanwu Lake. She took out the willow branch in her hand, wanting to sprinkle the poplar branch nectar.

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeves and gave birth to a strong wind, pressing back the branches that came out of the bottle.

"What does the Great Immortal mean?" asked Guan Zizi.

Zhen Yuanzi said softly: "Bodhisattva take a closer look. ”

Guan Zizi continued to look into the city, and under the eyes of the law, he finally saw a trace of strangeness, it turned out that the Shendu City was actually out of reach. Shen Lian's mystical method was so mysterious that she almost didn't see the clue.

She said: "Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch is still among them, it depends on whether he can wake up in time." ”

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "Yang Jian is confused, he has already gone to take the gate of the heavenly realm, hey......"

Guan Zizi's eyes showed a strange brilliance, and then he sighed: "As soon as the gate of the heavenly realm comes out, the situation will be even more chaotic. ”

Zhen Yuanzi was slightly stunned and said, "This is also an opportunity." ”

The Bodhisattva didn't say anything, knowing that Zhen Yuanzi had finally moved his heart to the gate of the heavenly realm, but who could not be moved.

She glanced at Fanchen, but saw that Shen Lian did not move at all, but it made her feel more and more deep and terrifying.

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Zhao Feng walked quickly on the street with a long sword, and he had achieved a little success in practicing qi, so even if some places were crowded, he was allowed to squeeze through. As soon as I crossed a crowded and bustling street, I entered a sparsely populated alley, not far from leaving the city.

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him and said, "Father, I can count on finding you." ”

The appearance of the person who came was five points similar to Zhao Feng, and it was his son.

This person stepped forward quickly, as if he was going to grab Zhao Feng.

When Zhao Feng saw his beloved son, his mind was in a trance all of a sudden, and then he immediately sobered up, pulled out ~ a long sword, and accurately pierced the heart of the person.

"Father, why?" said the man, incredulously.

Zhao Feng said coldly: "You are not my son, otherwise how can you recognize me now, I am obviously thirty years younger." ”

The man's eyes darkened, and he said, "What is my father talking about, where are you thirty years younger?" ”

Zhao Feng couldn't help but wonder, and withdrew the long sword, the sword body was clear, showing his appearance, it was clearly a drooping old man. He was shocked, could he really kill the wrong person.

He was at a loss and hugged the other party, but the other party was already holding his breath, and blood was flowing onto the placket of his clothes.

Zhao Feng was inexplicably sad and indignant, picked up his son's body, and walked back and forth, he wanted to ask Shen Lian what was going on.

After a while, Zhao Feng turned around, and Shen Lian still sat silently in the same place.

Zhao Feng said: "Shen Lian, my son is dead. ”

Shen Lian slowly opened his eyes and said, "You're still back." ”

Zhao Feng said angrily: "I listened to you, but I killed my child. ”

Shen Lian said lightly: "Where is your child?"

Zhao Feng said: "In my arms." ”

He was suddenly shocked that there was no child in his arms, it was clearly a piece of rotten wood. He was also covered with moss.

He still looked at himself with a long sword, and he was clearly still a young man.

Zhao Feng was stunned and said, "How can this be." ”

Shen Lian said: "When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction." Your magic is so much better than it used to be, come out. ”

Zhao Feng was a little puzzled, and then heard the sound of gentle footsteps, which was very rhythmic, which was somewhat consistent with the roar of the river next to him.

Facing the sunset, another person came, and he couldn't tell how old he was, dressed as a scribe.

The scribe didn't care whether the ground was clean or not, sat cross-legged in front of Shen Lian, and said, "The taste of miscalculation is not comfortable." ”

Shen Lian's eyebrows moved, and he said, "You are very happy now." ”

The scribe smiled, "Very happy. ”

Shen Lian said: "Aren't you afraid that when I free my hand, you will never be happy." ”

The scribe said, "Do you think I'll be afraid?" ”

Shen Lian smiled suddenly, and said, "Whether you are Yan Xuan or he is in the sky, I can't tell for a while. ”

The scribe said leisurely: "The heavenly demons are at ease, and there is no fixed personality, so there is no difference. ”

Shen Lian said, "Do you know why you are inferior to me?"

The scribe did not answer immediately, but after a while said, "Because I have no heart?"

Shen Lian shook his head and said, "Our attitude towards life is actually strikingly similar, which is why I have always had a special attitude towards you, but in essence, I have one thing to surpass you, and that is where you can never reach it." ”

The scribe wondered, "What is it?"

Shen Lian said with a smile: "There is only one reason, and that is that you are not me." ”

This seemed absurd, but the scribe let out a long sigh and said, "It is true. ”

He understood what Shen Lian meant, no matter how powerful he was, in the long past years, Shen Lian was the real protagonist, even if he let Chao Xiaoyu fall this time, Shen Lian was still a mixed element, and the person who was most likely to transcend time and fate was still Shen Lian, which would never change.

Even if he was angry, he couldn't change the established facts.

Shen Lian was speechless, and a faint black light appeared around his body, which was the breath of the Nine Shadows.

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Chao Xiaoyu has changed from the beginning of the sharp to the current storm. Maitreya's tall and majestic Dharma ~ body exudes the Dharma meaning of the only one in heaven and on earth. His bland palm was waved out, which was the Buddha's mastery of the divine palm.

crushed countless spaces, and the mighty palm power fell on Chao Xiaoyu truthfully.