This Big Brother is Improper

The chessboard is black and white.

The black part looks jade-run.

The white part looks crystal clear.

At first glance, it does not look like a chessboard used to play chess daily, but rather like a collection of art objects.

There are no pawns on this chessboard.

It's smooth, but there seems to be a breath flowing between black and white.

But when people look closely, it is constant.

It feels very weird.

King Du Tianming was suppressed by this stuff for three thousand years.

He hadn't seen through this chessboard for three thousand years, and at this time he felt that there might be some secrets hidden in it.

When he put his mind on the chessboard again.

It is not surprising to discover that this chessboard is still empty. No matter how his spiritual thoughts are divided, he can only see what the chessboard seems to hide.

Especially the Tianyuan location.

It's like a black door.

Blocked everyone's prying eyes.

But just now.

For some reason, Xiantian's sword body was inexplicably sucked in by the chessboard.

There was an awkward silence.

King Du Tianming took the lead in breaking the silence.

Before the words were spoken, there was a burst of extremely pleasant, extremely arrogant laughter.

"Hmm hahahahaha"

A burst of laughter.

He laughed wildly and wildly.

The mouth of "Three Five Three" opened like a python, and the exposing mouth of the blood basin looked extremely terrifying.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

King Du Tianming smiled and bent down.

He laughed so that his stomach hurts, and he didn't even speak so sharply.

"Hidden Secret"

"You, you, you are a tortoise grandson cheating people."

"The sword body is the most likely to kill me, but I didn't expect it to be taken in by your chessboard."

"Humph hahahaha."

After laughing wildly, King Du Tianming gradually calmed down.

He looked at the chessboard that he was so familiar with, thinking that he was about to leave the cage that he had lived in for three thousand years and was about to return to the world of freedom.

He was thinking about something.

Almost all the friends and enemies of the past are dead.

The Demon King White Tiger of Twenty-Five Boys is afraid that, just like the hidden secret, it will fly away long ago.

The evil heaven and earth are still sealed.

The Lu Ziyun who had humiliated him has also reincarnated Samsara, not knowing where he is.

The world is so big, who can be an opponent?

Thinking of this, King Du Tianming suddenly felt so lonely, and the account in his heart was unable to speak.

There was undisguised regret and loneliness in his voice.

"There is no one in the world.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear.

He doesn't think that after he returns to his heyday, who can be a rival in Cultivation World today.

But just finished sighing.

King Du Tianming's face changed.

It has become unimaginably pale!

He snorted in frustration, and roared in a low voice: "Xiantian sword body?!"

The roar seemed a bit painful.

There was a buzzing sound in his Blood Demon's body, like countless divine swords humming!

Flutter Flutter!

The next moment, he is like a fountain eye, blood is spraying out almost everywhere on his body!

Although Yijian never stabbed him that day.

But before he knew it, the Sword intent of each sword had already been cut into his body. Because this was a new body, King Du Tianming didn't notice it for the first time.

He only noticed it now.

But it was too late to suppress.

Countless Sword intents exploded from his body. I have to say that this is a very cruel and painful thing for him.

Du Tianming King was full of blood inside and out.

It wasn't until he re-disintegrated his body with the witchcraft secret method, and then regrouped, he could barely get rid of those terrible Sword intents, at the cost of his vitality.

King Du Tianming reunited in human form, like a critically ill patient.

His face was pale, and he would cough up blood from time to time, coughing up some black blood clots exuding Sword intent.

Coughing.

He also gritted his teeth.

"Damn Xiantian sword body

King Du Tianming suddenly raised his head.

He looked at the little girl, frowned, and noticed that the other party was aiming a sword at him.

A waste without Cultivation Base.

Do you dare to show your claws to yourself?

King Du Tianming's face was as cold as frost and shouted, "I'm looking for death!"

Lu Yun was more violent than him. Seeing the master brother disappear in front of her, she didn't know her life or death, and the fierceness deep in her heart suddenly broke out.

I couldn't see the cute look just now.

The girl shouted wildly.

The black hair that was tied into a ponytail by the senior was scattered, and it was blown backward by the strong wind and danced!

"You're just looking for death!

She pressed her finger on the Promise Sword.

The finger was cut by the sword's blade, and the girl's angry blood fell on it.

The Promise Sword is the matching sword of the Xiantian sword body.

Although it hasn't played as much as a gentleman, but at any rate it is the official original match.

Naturally, there is own pride.

It wonders why you, a little girl, use me?

However, when Lu Yun's blood dripped on it, the Promise Sword became inexplicably excited.

It has become an unprecedented fighting spirit!

what happened?

This feeling of wanting to hit someone?

Lu Yun held down the sword, a fragment suddenly appeared in her mind, and she blurted out immediately.

"Royal Macro Micro Sword!"

Listening to the five words of [Royal Macro Micro Sword], King Du Tianming is like a cat whose tail is trampled on.

"Royal Macro Micro Sword" was created by a certain Shushan Elder at the time. The creation of this sword art was related to the witch god cult at that time, and it was aimed at the magic of the witch gate.

In previous years, the Southern Regions encircled and suppressed the sects.

He suffered a big loss under this Sword Qi.

But this sword tactic should be the secret of the Shushan Sword Sect, why does this Qingyunmen disciple know?

Is it actually a sword experience?

That Qi Tian has already arranged for the sword?

In a very short time.

King Du Tianming thought of many, many possibilities.

However, he never expected that Lu Yun was unable to display the "Royal Macro Micro Sword Art". She just screamed fiercely, but in fact she still conveyed her heart to release the Haoran Sword Qi on the Promise Sword.

This Haoran Sword Qi is too powerful.

It was so powerful that Lu Yun couldn't control it at all.

Uncontrollable, no matter how powerful it is, it can't hit anyone.

King Du Tianming easily escaped the Haoran sword and looked at Lu Yun strangely.

He suddenly hugged the chessboard in his arms.

The smile was so vicious.

"Your brother is inside."

"But, you never want to see him again."

"Whee.

The girl's black hair fluttered backwards.

She looked at the chessboard in the hands of King Du Tianming, and she was extremely angry.

Then she did something that no one could think of, even Qi Tian hadn't expected it.

She reached out and raised the Promise Sword...

Jingshi ignored the doubts in the sword sound at all, and threw the Promise Sword at King Du Tianming amidst his anger!

Promise Sword: "?? ?"

Your mother!

One says one.

She throws the sword very handsomely.

The momentum is also quite domineering!

No, domineering is not enough to describe her present momentum.

Her throwing sword was like a throw away, giving people a very strong feeling.

That is one-

If this girl wants to do something.

Then she will be able to do it!

In the crazy ob black and white, seeing this scene can not help but feel emotional.

really.

The dragon does not live with the snake!

For a character like Xiantian Qi Zhenren, who can become his junior sister, he must have some merits.

He originally thought that Lu Yun was just an insignificant little person.

How could she have thought that she had such a momentum, and she couldn't help but think in shock: "This woman has such a strong mind!"

certainly.

Strong momentum and strong.

Strong-minded and strong-minded.

But hers is indeed a mortal girl who hasn't practiced.

It is already a miracle to be able to explode in such an imposing manner in extreme danger at this moment.

Of course.

She throws the sword without any power.

At least for the existence of King Du Tianming, that swiftly stabbed Promise Sword is more harmless than a Thousand Paper Crane.

King Du Tianming arbitrarily stretched out his hand and grabbed the Promise Sword in his hand.

"This is the matching sword of Xiantian sword body?"

"Good sword! Although not as vast as the Heaven's Will Sword, it is indeed a rare good sword!"

The quality of the sword is rare.

What's more rare is that the sword is still very spiritual.

"How can you fail to taste such a good sword?"

King Du Tianming was badly injured.

At this time, I was trying to devour anything that I could eat.

Compared to the crippled black-and-white child and the little mortal girl, it is undoubtedly a big best spirit sword that tastes better.

His eyes gradually turned golden.

But the eye circles gradually became black, and the ears also became black.

Black and white said in horror: "Pixiu Gold Swallowing Technique! Ancient Shu Xianshu Yeah, you are a master of the ancient Shu witch gate, of course you know this secret technique of swallowing gold."

In ancient Shu, there was Pixiu, an iron-eater.

Then Pixiu looks pretty naive, standing in black and white, with black eye rims and ears.

However, this beast feeds on gold and iron, and its combat power is sturdy.

Based on this principle, some immortals in ancient Shu created a cultivation secret method for devouring hardware.

This method has changed a lot later.

It is the sword repairmen of Shushan who refine the sword and return the pill, improve it into the Qi method, and carry forward it.

However, although the original version of "Pixiu Swallowing Gold" has to feed on gold and iron, it is more difficult to eat and gastrointestinal, but the effect is much stronger than the version of Shushan.

"Good vision.

King Du Tianming gave a soft compliment.

Immediately he opened his mouth to bite the tip of the Promise sword, and bit the tip of the sword into his mouth with a fierce bite.

He swallowed it.

Ming Wang praised again: "It tastes really good."

He is going to take another bite.

However, just after opening his mouth, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood!

King Du Tianming covered his throat, his expression frightened and pointed to Lu Yun: "My son, you, your daddy, is poisoning the sword!!!"

".?

Not only swearing.

And also in dialects.

He couldn't stretch it anymore.

It's five shift, sleep.

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