Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 1272

Going out is the road to life and death. The fountain of life gathers ghosts and gods. Wan Rongchun often accompanies him.

Four sentences, one sword, five lives.

Evil doesn’t count, and each of the other four people has the same strength as a true disciple in one holy land, but they die without any resistance.

Dan Qiulin’s four-word Bai Yang understands that he walked out of the Hulu valley and either lived or died. There is absolutely no second possibility. Because of the fountain of life, all the cows, ghosts, and snakes have come, but he is not afraid. The action shows that no matter who you are, dare to stop me and do everything with one sword!

The above is the meaning of the first two sentences. In the first sentence of the last two sentences, he is talking about the promise to Mu Tong in these years. Wan Rongchun has blossoming flowers, but the beauty in his heart is only Mu Tong. Although the world is good, but he Just need to stay with Mu Tong. The sword comes out without regret. He walked out of the valley to know that this is a difficult road. He may never return, but he does n’t regret it. He wants to fight with the sword in his hand. The fountain of life, reviving Mu Tong, let Mu Tong’s smile reappear on earth.

These four sentences are the path that Shan Qiulin is following and following. It is the most important goal in his life and the source of his kendo power.

As long as he has a stronger attachment to the resurrected Mu Tong, his Kendo will be stronger. As long as he does not give up this goal, his Kendo has no limit!

Extremely emotional and extremely sword, the dedication to Mu Tong in his heart is his Kendo!

Looking at the back of Shan Qiulin, Bai Yang was sour. His sword was terrible. If his sword was facing himself, Bai Yang felt that there were only two possibilities. Either kill him before he issued the sword. His sword is unsheathed, so he is dead.

Shan Qiulin’s sword, unless his strength is too much too much, or almost no solution!

Fortunately not an enemy …

Breathing gently, Poplar followed the pace of Shan Qiulin.

Six people blocked the road and died five. Their bodies were evenly divided into two halves. Nothing more than nothing. Shan Qiulin mastered his kendo to the extreme.

He didn’t kill Song Changge, as he had done many times, he didn’t even look at it again.

At this moment, Song Changge was scared, really scared. The beach was shaking on the ground, and there was a stinking water stain below. He couldn’t understand why the person he brought over and over again just faced Shan Qiulin There is no one who can live, except none.

His eyes stared at Shan Qiulin’s back stiffly, his body trembled, and a spirit reacted. Song Changge ran off his legs and ran as fast as he could.

He vowed that he would never show up in front of Shan Qiulin without 100% certainty.

A bunch of waste, how terrible he is, and he has killed many alien triumphs. As a result, the blind man couldn’t catch a sword, trash, bragging …

Song Changge who ran away actually blamed those people for not being useful.

In fact, it’s not that they are not strong, but they just met Shan Qiulin. Shan Qiulin’s sword is completely unsolvable for them, unless there is still a glimmer of hope before Shan Qiulin’s sword.

Bai Yang and Shan Qiulin both walked towards the hut one by one. The old man beside him shook slightly and took a quiet breath, some careful thoughts were hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

Where may the evil spirits come from, the sages and sages of each sacred place may be inferior to each other. In the current deserted city, the human side is afraid that only Princess Tianxin can compare with it!

The old man whispered to himself, then he was guilty of looking at the dead body in front of him, he rushed forward, and then the dead body became smooth. He bent over and humped and followed the steps of the two poplars …

All this happened too quickly, and Shan Qiulin waved his hand. The strong men from all sides in the entire barren city just felt a hint of swordsmanship that made them tremble, and then everything came to peace.

Many people are guessing what happened, who leaked Jianyi? Who has such a terrible Kendo practice?

“So terrible Kendo, is it a sentimental sword or a ruthless sword?” Somewhere in Dahuangcheng, not long ago, Xiao Baiyi, who almost burned the Yan Clan, was stroking the long sword in his hands, looking up at Tian’s grim expression.

Feng Xiaoxiao stood in the hut not far from the gate of Dahuang City, and looked at the source of Jian Yi, and said, “The sword is so faint and detached. I’m afraid I don’t need a summon to break the footsteps.” Emperor level, this kind of person, once set foot in the emperor level … “

Thinking of that kind of picture, Feng Xiaoxiao from the Holy Land of Holy Land was terrified.

There are always so many evildoers in the world who don’t take the ordinary way, and it is impossible to break them into miracles. If the emperor’s mirror has no luck and scouring, it is almost impossible to set foot on the emperor level, but it is not absolute. This kind of evil, a thousand yuan is hard to come up with!

As a true disciple of Haotian Holy Land, as far as Feng Xiaoxiao knows, in the past 10,000 years, only the Emperor Tian Yuan broke the foothold of the Emperor with his own power …

Could it be that a character like the second Emperor Tianyuan will be born in the world?

When the wind was laughing and thinking, she felt a familiar atmosphere at the gate of the deserted city. It was a unique breath of the practitioners of Haotian Holy Land, and outsiders could not tell it at all.

The breath was faint and disappeared as soon as it appeared, but the seemingly weak breath was unfathomable.

With a happy expression, Feng Xiaoxiao took Yue Yan out of the hut.

Looking towards the door, Feng Xiaoxiao was relieved and relieved.

There appeared three people, a young man in white, a middle-aged man in gray and an old man in black.

These three people appeared, although the middle-aged and the elderly were respectively emperor-level and saint-mirror, but led by the young man who had only the emperor’s mirror.

The young man is about eighteen meters tall, looks ordinary, and looks very old in white clothes. He was even washed and worn a lot in many places. He only fixed his hair with a wooden clog.

Shangfeng, Holy Son of Haotian Holy Land!

Looking at the young man, Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to see his faith.

Shang Feng’s influence in Haotian Holy Land is second only to the Supreme Master, and even the saint can’t resist him in court. Shang Feng is a typical man with a thick accumulation of hair. At the beginning of a thousand yuan, he did not show up The mountain is not dewy, almost transparent, but before thirty yuan, he suddenly challenged the original Son, only one hit, the former Son lost, he became the new Son!

In the entire Haotian Holy Land, no one knows how frightening Shangfeng is, except to teach.

“Big Brother”

After confirming this person, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately ran over and came to Shangfeng not far away. He was very pinched, his cheeks were red, and he was completely carefree before he disappeared, just like a little girl.

Shang Feng touched his head and smiled calmly, “Sister and sister, what about the others?”

Feng Xiao smiled sadly and said, “I came to Dahuangcheng with 13 brothers. When I entered the city, nine accidentally fell into the water. Now, only my brother and my brother Yueyan are left, oh right , Brother Wang Lei is now practicing to be lost in Brother Yue’s realm. “

Shang Feng listened calmly, and nodded slightly after listening to indicate that he knew.

“Brother, you have to decide for us. Not long ago, a guy named Bai Yang killed Brother Wang Lei and made him a wasteful man,” Yue Yan said pitifully.

“Who is Poplar?” Shang Feng asked calmly.

Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, “Brother, this is not the case. In fact, Brother Wang became like this … Yes … it was made by Princess Tianxin.”

After hearing this, Shang Feng’s body tightened and asked: “Princess Tianxin?”

“Hmm …” Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and then said the situation at that time.

After listening, Shang Feng nodded and said, “Since this is the case, Brother Wang should be unlucky. I didn’t dare to provoke Princess Xinxin when it was not necessary.”

It is not a shame to dare to provoke Princess Tianxin. Although Shang Feng is the Holy Son of Haotian, he admits it frankly.

“But brother, did Bai Yang just let him go like this?” Yue Yan was anxious.

Thinking for a moment, Shang Feng chuckled: “Because of him, of course it won’t be the case. Depending on the situation, he will have to suffer a little bit more.”

Feng Xiaoxiao said nothing, but Yue Yan smiled.

Shang Feng looked at the three directions of Dahuangcheng without any trace, and then said, “Let’s go and show me the Dahuangcheng”

At the same time, in a complete courtyard, the baby with an ordinary face sits with his eyes cold, and sneers gently toward the city gate.

She became cold, as cold as tens of thousands of years old, and she had never seen anything like that before.

On the other hand, a sullen-looking blond man took a peek at Shangfeng’s direction and stopped paying attention. If someone could look at his eyes carefully, he found that his pupil was actually upright!

Long Ao, the eldest prince of the Long tribe, came to Dahuang City long ago, but barely showed up.

Dahuangcheng, in a small house not far from the center of the city, calm Shan Qiulin’s face showed a touch of movement, and said, “Dahuangcheng has a ruthless character, very strong!”

Poplar frowned slightly ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Q: “Rough role? How strong? How is it compared to you?”

“He is very strong …” Shan Qiulin frowned, and then continued to add: “If it ’s for discussion, I’m not as good as him. If I fight for life and death, I can’t take the lead in the sword. If I lose, if I take the lead in the sword, he will die!”

Bai Yang nodded, and there was nothing to worry about. Shan Qiulin’s meaning was very clear. The other party was strong and it was not fake, but the other party couldn’t kill him. He was injured and paid the price, and the other party would surely die.

Although he didn’t know where Shan Qiulin’s confidence came from, Bai Yang believed him very much.

No longer paying attention to this matter, Shan Qiulin asked Bai Yang: “Is the fountain of life eyebrows?”

It’s a positive tone, Shan Qiulin knows that Poplar must have found something, otherwise the former Wilderness City would just go shopping for nothing.

The old man raised an eyebrow.

Bai Yang said: “It’s really eye-catching. If I guess it’s good, the Fountain of Life is the key even if it’s not in the Deserted City. Specifically, it’s impossible to find the clue of the Fountain of Life during the day. Only at night, but The deserted city is simply the Jedi! “