Way of Choices

Chapter 762: Legendary stele

Gulunmu is the meaning of caution in Mozu language.

Of course, Haidi knew that Chen Changsheng would know how to walk. Last year, he personally experienced Chen Changsheng’s swordsmanship on the battlefield. He knew that this young pope’s majesty did indeed have much more talents and skills than his peers, but he did not Do not think that Chen Changsheng can overcome the few powerful subordinates he brought.

But when Chen Changsheng disappeared and the sword and wind threw up in Xuegu, he felt a strong alert.

It was only then that he knew that the swords that Chen Changsheng had previously cast actually concealed the true level deliberately.

In just over a year, Chen Changsheng’s realm has not changed, but Kendo has actually risen again, to an unimaginable level,

With this in mind, the girl in black hard-wired his broken stele must be an arrangement they had made in advance.

This arrangement reflects their extremely strong confidence or determination.

They believed that the girl in black holding the pot of green leaves in her hand could at least drag the horrible big man like Haidi for a while.

They believed that it was during this period that Chen Changsheng could kill the rest of the enemies who came later!

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There are swords everywhere in Xuegu, but you can't see the true body of the sword, you can only feel the meaning of the sword.

Both wind and rain are swords, and the sword is hidden between the wind and rain. When the true appearance is occasionally revealed, it must be close to the bodies of the demon strongs.

The sound of rubbing rubbing, metal rubbing and cutting sounded randomly without any rhythm.

Around the tall figures of the powerful demon clan, sharp sword marks appeared without any regularity.

Those sword marks are the marks left by the cutting of the sword and the demon strong body, like lightning, which is particularly eye-catching and thrilling.

The demon's body is inherently strong, even the most common demon, its body strength is comparable to the perfect pith of the human race. Tonight, the few who came to kill with the sea flute are the strong men of the devil's military. The body strength It is even harder to imagine, coupled with those pale black magic energies, even if the famous swords are hidden in the wind and rain, there is no way to break open instantly.

But the Mozu strongmen have no way to fight back because they cannot confirm Chen Changsheng's position at this time.

The sword is hidden in the wind and rain. After the wind and rain, Chen Changsheng wants to find him, so he must first disperse the swords.

This situation did not last long, because of the sudden wind and rain, the number of swords flying in the snow valley instantly increased many times.

The water drop stone is a picture with a very long time span. What Chen Changsheng wants to do is to condense countless years into a very short time segment.

With a click, the stone under the eaves covered with small holes in the moss finally cracked a seam, and then separated weakly towards the two sides, and broke off.

With a click, there was a crack in the body of a demon strongman, and then there were countless cracks.

The sword light in the wind and rain is suddenly bright, illuminating the gloomy snow, hundreds of green blood, sprayed from the demon strongs, looks like a painter in the old city of snow to the black curtain The paint was splattered wildly on it, and there was an endless strange feeling.

Several voices groaned with pain in the snow valley.

The tall figures of the two powerful demon collapsed like mountains.

If the situation continues like this, it only takes Chen Changsheng another period of time, he will be able to hit all the demon powerhouses in Xuegu, and then turn back and join hands with the little black dragon to hit Haidi back and forth, even if he is still not the opponent of Haidi, but Should be able to find the possibility of getting out.

As the big man of the Mozu military, second only to Moshuai, Haidi has been in the magic field for many years. Where can he see their ideas?

A murderous roar blew out from the mouth of Haidi, and at the same time a milky white light shot from his lips and melted into the monstrous magic.

The milky white light is extremely clear, without any impurities, and even gives people a divine feeling.

In the city of Xunyang that year, Chen Changsheng had seen this kind of light. At this time, although he could not turn around, he already knew what it was-this is Yuehua, the bright moon from the northernmost part of the mainland, with no less than stars Glorious, and even more extraordinary energy from the violent level!

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Pappapap, countless crisp crackles sounded at the same time in the courtyard in the ruins.

It's like tens of thousands of candles exploding at the same time, and it's like a firecracker to welcome the New Year.

Numerous crystal ice cracked at the same time, slowly falling from the night sky, spilled on the body of the little black dragon, and also fell on the broken bridge.

The broken stele in Haidi's hand broke through the ice fog and continued to press toward the little black dragon.

The edge of a green leaf curled up slightly, and a crack could be seen faintly. The crack was as thin as a hair, but it was shocking.

There was a look of anger and anger in the little black dragon's eyes.

Countless openings have been cracked in her dress, even the corners of her eyes have cracked.

Dragon blood with an indescribable breath flowed out of the corner of her eyes, and then was condensed into two blood frosts.

If Chen Changsheng doesn't rush back, or the next moment, she will become another dragon dying under this broken monument.

The torrential rain in the snow valley suddenly stopped, but the wind did not stand still. Chen Changsheng's figure turned into a stream of light, and he had to flash back.

After hearing the whistle of Master Haidi, the demon clan masters knew what Chen Changsheng was going to do. Where would he please him?

Suddenly, the gust of wind broke into countless breezes, and there were several low hums hidden in several hums.

The right hands of several powerful demon clan became a **** flower in the night.

They did not hesitate to use the demon blood demystifying method!

Chen Changsheng also did not hesitate, did not stop or try to avoid, retreat with the wind and fist, and cast off more quickly.

Several dull percussive sounds sounded in the night and then dissipated, no echo.

Chen Changsheng had returned to the broken bridge and stood in front of the little black dragon.

Several holes were cracked in his front, exposing the skin inside, and several deep fist marks remained on it.

The broken monument is falling.

A bright light illuminates the broken lake.

Like lightning.

But it is so heavy.

It looks like an iron chain running across the river.

But it is so strong.

More like an indestructible **** on both sides of the river.

This sword is a stupid sword that only Chen Changsheng and Wang Po can learn.

Knowing its stupidity and keeping its stupid, so this sword is the world's first guarding sword.

Even if terror is like a sea flute, even his full-strength crit, even this legendary monument stone unknown to anyone, can't break this sword.

Chen Changsheng's sword blocked the broken monument.

However, his sword could not stop the power.

That majestic force, which seemed to come from ancient times, struck his body directly.

He held the right hand of the sword and hit it **** his chest, sounding a terrifying bone crack.

He floated back, hit the little black dragon, and a spit of blood burst out of her lips.

They flew through the sky like stones, traversing the sky of ice and night, crashed the snow pavilion in the middle of the bridge, and fell across the lake.

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