Chapter 525 (1/2)
In front of Bai qianluo, Jiang Lin's whole body is covered with frost, his skin is also covered with ice and snow crystals, the blood vessels under his skin seem to be frozen, and his eyes are silvery white.
”Little ten...”
Bai qianluo looked at Jiang Lin, a pair of silver eyes had stagnated, and his eyes had even made crystal tears.
She remembered this move, which was the move of little ten thousand years ago to kill dragons!
I saw Jiang Linheng's sword in front and waved it.
Mixed with endless sword Qi, there seems to be a dragon singing in this sword cave!
”Boom!”
The sword Qi bombards the sword array, and the stone swords are turned into powder, but it seems that there is still some joy and sparrow dance.
At the same time, in the whole exquisite sword Pavilion, strange images abound.
Among the residential monuments on the first floor, souls appeared out of thin air in the house, which startled everyone. However, these souls that looked like ghosts just raised their heads and looked at the bloody sky.
On the second floor of the plain, cracks appeared one after another. The earth was cracked like a sword!
The sword mound on the third floor is rusty and ragged. I don't know how many years have destroyed thousands of swords, all of which are clanking swords, and the sword spirit is soaring.
In the fourth layer of the sword forest, I don't know how many men wearing swords appeared and stood in the sword forest. Everyone saluted with a sword and then dispersed quietly.
The sword sea roared on the sixth floor, and waves swept through the residual clouds!
Under the seventh layer of volcano, the magma churned. In the hot and thick magma that hit the rock wall again and again, far exceeding the ordinary dust volcano, there was Fengming!
On the eighth floor, there is a desert. The desert is empty, but every grain of flying sand is the crazy sword Qi!
The ninth floor is also the top floor of the sword Pavilion. There is only a vast cave like a paradise, in which hundreds of swords are buried.
But the hundred swords stand on both sides. At the end of the kendo, there is an ordinary seat made of ordinary logs.
It just looks like an ordinary seat, but it's like a throne.
On the wooden chair, a towering tree sways in the wind, and the mottled sunlight shines down. On the wooden chair, it seems that a man is laughing.
The sword cave on the fifth floor of Linglong sword Pavilion, whether it's dancing or following mother-in-law Hua's Qinglian, can feel the changes in the sword cave!
The change disappeared, but it was far from stopping!
In the exquisite sword Pavilion, the air luck of Kendo turned into visible silk thread and gathered to the fifth floor!
Some friars have been regular guests of this exquisite sword Pavilion, but they have never seen such an anomaly!
”Grandma Hua...”
In the sword cave, the nine long swords on Qinglian's back are already blaring. Although Qinglian keeps pacifying, the long sword behind her is still like a child who knows that she is going to travel.
”It's all right. Your brother-in-law will find you soon.”
Mother Hua touched Qinglian's head and looked up at the more and more sword luck. The corners of her mouth couldn't help laughing and seemed to be talking to herself.
”This boy is really messing around...”
”Dong Dong Dong!”
The swords gathered from the whole sword pavilion are transported to a blood array! The loud noise spread all over the fifth floor!
”Boom!”
The last sound spread away, and the impact sound had slowly disappeared.
Outside a blood array, there was a sound of copper coins landing.
”Jiang Lin!”
When Jiang Lin appeared again, Bai qianluo jumped up and hugged him tightly.
Just now, when Jiang Lin started snow falling, Bai qianluo's heart was running away.