Chapter 761 (1/2)

Chu Huoluo's accomplishments have been improved steadily.

From the beginning of following Shen Zhenyi in Jiuyou place, her upgrading has always been a smooth curve. As long as Shen Zhenyi feels that she needs to improve, she can naturally rise to a higher level.

But this does not mean that her cultivation is not solid.

It doesn't mean she doesn't work hard.

In fact, like Princess long, she was always worried that she would be too backward to be abandoned by her master, so she kept silent and did not know how much hard work she had done.

Since she entered the world of seven injuries, she has realized all kinds of superb sword techniques. Based on the yuanci sword technique passed down by her master, she has integrated nine secret swords. Until now, she has finally become a family of her own!

Just like the sacred tree on the top of the head, all kinds of methods are melted into one furnace, which has become our own atmosphere.

”This sword technique...”

The face of the Fenghuo coffin moved slightly.

Naturally, he could see that the sword technique was extraordinary.

I thought that even if these people use the moon's true Qi to solidify the seeds of the divine tree at one stroke, they must have a shallow foundation, but their martial arts are no more than that. I didn't expect that this man's sword technique could be so powerful!

If a female disciple can reach this point, I'm afraid that the name of the third master Shen is worthy of its reputation.

But it's no use at all.

With a long smile, he set up the God's coffin and slapped it hard on the coffin board. He saw a cloud flying out of the coffin and turned into 3000 fan dust, which enveloped the sword spirit of Chu Huoluo in one fell swoop.

”A hundred turns and a thousand turns -- a fan of the world of mortals!”

In the sound of chanting, Chu Huoluo suddenly fainted in front of her eyes. Her identity changed, as if she had changed her life.

In a flash, the world of mortals is coming.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a confusion and prosperity of 3000.

She seemed to be herself, as if she were not herself, for a moment, like a lifetime.

”Be careful!”

Princess long saw that it was wrong. In the light of the other side's sword, Chu Huoluo suddenly stood still. It must have been a hit. She drew her sword at once and stopped her.

Feng Huo coffin hey ran a smile, a trace of fear, palm again on the coffin.

”All kinds of troubles -- chaos in times of chaos!”

The wind is howling and the dragon's blood is yellow.

In front of Princess long, the scenery is desolate, dark and desolate. Only the giant dragon falling from the air sends out a sad cry.

This is the doomsday!

She was stunned, too.

Zining Jun is still, floating forward, fingers waving, sword light cold.

The man on the opposite side only uses a coffin to suppress the fire Luo of Chu and Princess long. His accomplishments are unfathomable.

But Compared with the third son of Shen, that is far from enough!

Fenghuo coffin frustrated two people, contented, see purple Ning Jun hand, not satisfied, but also in the coffin a pat, laughing: ”dry and astringent - Wanzai empty!”

In front of zining Jun, the scene is another change.

Everything in the world is passing away in a flash. The beauty turns into skeletons, and the trees turn into dead branches, leaving only a vast expanse of heaven and earth. It's really clean.

This is the strongest move of three changes in the coffin. Falling into it, it seems that for thousands of years, it has stayed in a desolate place. Even if it is no longer subject to additional attacks, the spirit of ordinary people can not bear it.

The Fenghuo coffin is in hand and is elated.