Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 59: Real people do not stand by (Part 2)

"Master, are you okay?" Yan Yutong’s disciples saw their master rushing to the bleeding ròu corpse and enveloped the area. After throwing a glare, they froze on the ground, and there was no movement for a long time, fearing what happened to her And quickly ran over. Book mí group 2

Yan Yutong has now settled his mind, remembering the thrill of just now, it is really not encountered in this life, even if he used to fight against life and death in the past, there is no such feeling that life and death are fast and can escape the day of birth. If you think about it, you will be terrified. As long as your thoughts turn a little slower, Fly Escape will be a little late, and Life-Saving Mystery will be put on a little later. Now I am afraid that it has become a colorful pus, even if it has a body protector.

I don’t want to lose my majesty and dignity in front of the disciples. Yan Yutong strongly suppressed the fear in his heart, gathered his hair, patted the robe that changed his true energy, stood up, and slowed down his voice: "It’s okay for the teacher, It’s just that I’ve just cast a mystery technique, and I’m relieved.”

"Master (landlord), you're fine." All the disciples came around and rejoiced.

Yan Yutong watched them one after another, relieved: "You can all be intact, I'm relieved. Is Senior Luo saving you waiting?" She glanced at Luo Zizhan not far away.

All the disciples responded in unison: "It was Senior Luo who rescued him, and the other three disciples were also rescued by him."

Yan Yutong nodded and walked to Luo Zizhan.

Just a few steps away, she saw the tower-like Tao Bantang and also walked towards Luo Zizhan.

"Lord Tao Mén, you escaped? It's really gratifying." Yan Yutong greeted him with a smile, how could she be in a happy mood at present.

Tao Bantang’s face was also ugly, but he was concealed a lot by his dark face. He still said with a lingering fear: "Dangerously escaped. Zou Daoyou and Li Daoyou were a little slower. When I looked back, Has been crushed under those blood ròu corpses."

Yan Yutong remembered the colorful pus just now and the big pit a few feet deep. Zou Hong and Li Tao are self-evident in the end. I am afraid that even the dead bones and relics will be difficult to find.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt better, compared to Zou Hong and Li Tao. Although she lost her only spiritual weapon, it was a matter of luck and happiness to stand here safely, so she sighed with a smile: "Unfortunately, two Dao friends."

Tao Bantang knew the power of blood and bone spurs, but he didn’t witness it like Yan Yutong, so he didn’t feel anything. After a few sighs, he turned to Luo Zizhan.

Jian Yutong just turned around and Yan Yutong's eyes widened. e^ Look at the trembling voice: "Master Tao Mén, you, your back?"

Tao Bantang is inexplicable. So, what happened to my back? But be cautious. He still looked at his back with his consciousness, and this look only scared him to be stunned.

A whitish scar starts from his pillow xùe and stretches down, across his hair and across his robe. Disappeared in the tail vertebrae, and the eight-fold heavenly perfect robe was cut open from the scar, like ordinary clothing was cut off by a sharp sword, and it was out of the dark muscle ròu on his back.

The pale scars are all over the place, and the surroundings are still pale and pale, as is the hair and skin, although the injuries are not serious. It is paralyzing and hard to feel.

It may be that when he finally escaped, he was brushed lightly by a huge bone spur. If he was more correct... Tao Bantang suddenly got up with white máo sweat, and he dared not think down anymore. For Zou Hong and Li Tao's experience was extremely sympathetic.

The blood ròu corpses in the sky are still falling like rain, covering the clouds and the starry sky, making it difficult for Luo Zizhan to see the last sword, the giant pillar of starlight, so he became upset luàn, thinking To forcibly break through the blood, bone spurs, and corpses, and know that the fate of the fate is damaged, and there is no power.

Bone spurs are good to say that the venom of the colorful devil clam and the blood’s hún compound are absolutely poisonous in the world, and the blood of the unicorn dragon has the power of decay and decay, and they are all yīn **** series, there are no seven or eight orders The Taoist body protector is simply a dead end.

"Senior Luo." The voices of Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong rang in Luo Zizhan's ears.

Luo Zi looked back to God and realized that it would be difficult to see such a vast sword again in this life. He calmed down and replied lightly: "What are you waiting for?"

Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong said in unison: "The juniors come here to pay his respects to Senior Brother Xero to rescue the great grace of his disciples." Then each of them took out a piece of blood from the seven gold bi yù owls: "Please seniors please accept."

"It's just handy." Luo Zizhan didn't care about saving people, but he was also polite. He photographed two pieces of blood ròu, which added up to repair the flying sword, "It's a pity Those two monks." He knew that the other two were inevitable.

When mentioning this matter, both Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong were afraid of the latter. After a little difference, they both ended up with them.

Setting his mind, Yan Yutong asked with a little curiosity and yearning: "Senior Luo, I don’t know that the white sword sent a big sword in the cloud, killing the devil, but, but the Yuanshen real person?"

Tao Bantang also looked at Luo Zizhan with excitement. The power of that sword exceeded his own imagination and others. I don’t know that God Sovereign can show it, even if it is even a sword array.

Luo Zizhan is a top-grade Jindan. Although he has never seen a real person, but he also knows a lot of secrets, and after preparing to advance yīn God, he finds a Zong mén with a real person or goes to a loose alliance, With their channels, they traveled to the thousands of worlds that are open in the heavens and the world to seek the opportunity of the Yuanshen, so they solemnly and yearnedly said: "It should be which real person is killing the devil."

Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong were excited and inexplicable. They didn’t think they would even see the legendary real person one day, but that is a fairy that has been seen for a long time and is genuine! Moreover, they can also see the fairy swordsmanship of the fairy, which can be used as a source of magic and abundance, so that they and others can benefit greatly!

Something calmed down, and Tao Bantang asked: "Senior Luo, why are there real people here who will kill the devil? And this has been the case for a year and a half."

Of course, Luo Zizhan doesn’t know the reason. Although he is equally curious about it, he can only guess: "Our world has a thousand worlds. Since the ancients were destroyed, it has lost the mulch and it is difficult to stop the invasion of the Heavenly Devil. Later it has been a god. The Xiaogong Palace was guarded, but the Shenxiaogong consumed a lot in the ancient world to stabilize thousands of worlds. According to my guess, its strength may not be caught, so that the guardian power is often flawed, so the real people are responsible for guarding."

"No wonder real people rarely appear in front of the monks. It’s almost legendary that they are hidden behind the scenes. They are responsible for this event that affects the survival of our thousands of worlds. It’s true that it’s a real fairy!” Yan Yutong's tone was full of Worshiping, admiring, and yearning, although Tao Bantang did not speak, his shiny eyes burst into his same thoughts.

At this time, the blood ròu corpse, like the river flowing from the sky, finally stopped. All the monks on the spot quickly looked up and saw that the surrounding aura, clouds, gang gas, etc. madly poured into the middle dòng, so that the gang gas layer recovered instantly. After the original state, everyone can no longer see the things above the nine layers of gang qi.

"If we had not witnessed it with our own eyes, I would have thought which monk had succeeded as a golden dynasty, and the wind blew..." Yan Yutong smiled yínyín's words, after witnessing the situation in his former place, he stopped abruptly.

The yellow sand of a hundred miles away disappeared, and the rocks under the yellow sand disappeared, and a giant dòng of unknown depth appeared. Colorful and dark lights slowly flashed on the walls of the giant dòng, and occasionally several white Bone spurs are nothing but nothing.

Tao Bantang’s face was pale and his dark skin could not be concealed. He swallowed the saliva with difficulty remembering the scars on his back: "I used to look at those legends before, and often there were spirits and monks who watched live fighting. The story, I think about it now, I’m afraid it’s all deceiving, so I can see it so clearly, it must be within a few hundred miles. Hey, if you dare to watch the real fighting method within a few hundred miles, the ashes will be difficult to remain. Thousands of miles away, the vaguely seen, almost disappeared."

"Maybe they are hiding in the formation. How can this be the case again and again? So unless they are all immortal, they will not burn, and the thunder will not rot." Yan Yutong accepted.

Other disciples needless to say, they were already terribly trembling, and even Luo Zizhan's face was white, and he felt a little bit afraid in his heart.

"In the future, I will encounter real fighting methods, even if there are more mysteries and benefits, how far I can avoid." Yan Yutong looked at the huge dòng in front of him, remembering the colorful pus, and gritted his teeth.

Tao Bantang’s emphasis is on reconciliation. Real-life fighting is too dangerous. Even watching is also a life-and-death work plan. You need to be cautious and cautious.

Huang Sha came back, Yan Yutong and Tao Bantang each picked up a few huge bone spurs, and took mén to his disciples, bid farewell to Luo Zizhan, and returned to Yunliu City.

Luo Zizhan looked at the air, his eyes were burning, and he wanted to fly into the gang of gas and ask the real man for swordsmanship, but he thought that the real man was guarding Jiuxiao and defending against the devil.

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On the way back to the cloud city, Yan Yutong and Tao Bantang were silent at first. If they were thinking, suddenly, Yan Yutong asked: "Master Tao mén, just watched the swordsmanship performed by a real person, can you have some experience? "

Tao Bantang glanced at her and smiled slightly: "The stars are always flashing in my mind. It seems that there is a mén sword technique that is stupid, but it is just illusory. "

The two looked at each other with a smile~IndoMTL.com~ No more words. After returning to Yunliu City, they annexed two other factions.

After decades of insights, the two created a mén sword technique from the trajectory of the stars that week, which is extraordinary under the golden pill, but it is the unsecret secret of this small mén.

At the beginning of the two mén swordsmanship, Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong left similar texts, among which Tao Bantang’s:

"Yu Jiyuan happened to be in the depths of Hanhai, and witnessed the real fairy killing the demon. The wonderful swordsmanship of the fairy, the evolution of the vast starry sky, is really only seen in Yu's life, and it is hard to meet in a dream."

"Xi Yuxiu is low, ignorant, understands back and forth, never saves one, can only take the depth of it, evolved into this mén swordsmanship. Because of its origin, the swordsmanship was named as "Xiangshun Qunxing" "Sword". I hope that the disciples under mén will be able to learn from it, and get the silk of the immortal swordsmanship, which shines on the mén. This swordsmanship cannot be taught if it is not true."

"Deeply thinking about the fairy swordsmanship, the last sword that is vast, magnificent, and beautiful in its entirety cannot be seen carefully. Sad! Sorry! What a pity!"

"At three o'clock on the fifth ugly day of September, Tao Bantang is recorded in Guanjin Garden."