"A good body martial art should be a combination of weird, smart, psychedelic, borrowing, explosive, and freewheeling, and with the cooperation of wind attributes and space laws" Su Ling finally had a clear direction.
The next second.
He closed his eyes again.
In my mind, it seems that there is a pastry chef who is trying to mix and match various ingredients to find the best taste.
Again and again, Su Ling never tires of it.
In a blink of an eye, a full day has passed, and he is still deducing without sleeping and eating.
Day 2.
Suddenly.
Su Ling, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up abruptly and opened his eyes.
"Hahaha" he laughed, after a day or two of hard work, he already had some eyebrows.
The mind moved.
His figure moved Suddenly, in the secret room, the wind was harsh, the figures were fluttering, and the afterimages were repeated.
"No, weird enough" "It's almost windy" "The explosiveness is still not fierce enough" Su Ling was talking to himself as he walked, like a madman.
However, if someone were watching from the Chamber at the moment, they would be surprised to find that as time went on, his speed was getting faster and faster.
Half a day passed.
Finally.
Su Ling stopped.
"The speed of the current body is at least three times faster than before."
He muttered to himself excitedly, his eyebrows full of excitement.
"Let's pick a name," Bo'er said with a smile.
"Glimps."
Su Ling didn't hesitate at all and said directly.
"Good name, hehe, Su boy, I remember, the first Heavenly Dao you comprehended was the Yin Yang Heavenly Dao, if you combine your floating light and shadow with the Yin and Yang Heavenly Dao, what kind of surprise will you have?"
Bao'er reminded.
"Yes, there is also the Yin and Yang Heavenly Dao" Su Ling was overjoyed, like a madman, he had no rest at all, and with inspiration, he immediately began to continue to try and deduce.
In this way, Su Ling continued to perfect the glimpse.
The beautiful scenery of Tiandao Mountain, verdant and verdant, one mountain peak after another rushing into the sky, between the clouds and mist, the aura turns into beads, it is really a treasure land for cultivation.
This is where the Heavenly Dao Gate, the seven super forces of the Holy Wind Continent, are located.
On weekdays, the Heavenly Dao Gate is quiet, peaceful, and has a strong atmosphere of martial arts.
And today.
But it was a heavy rain. moreover What is terrifying is that the rain is a rain of blood, falling down, as if the sky is bleeding, bloody and depressing.
On the largest martial arts cultivation field of the Heavenly Dao Gate.
Now.
Packed with people.
Take the center line as the dividing line.
Here, there are sixteen,237 people from the Heavenly Dao Sect headed by the Sect Master Wang Gu Dao, the Deputy Sect Leader Yang Jianfeng, the Great Elder Liu Jianyi, the Second Elder Xue Zheng, and the Third Elder Wu Kun.
Over there, there were hundreds of people.
However.
Rao is like this, but Wang Gudao, Yang Jianfeng, Liu Jianyi, Xue Zheng and others are pale and desperate. why Because, even if there are only a few hundred people on the other side, each of them is above the Holy Emperor Realm Moreover, the young man at the head and the beautiful woman with blood-colored eyes all possessed the martial arts realm that they couldn't see clearly.
Looking at the Heavenly Dao Gate again, there were no more than ten Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses up and down.
Is it a level?
No matter how many people there are, they are all at the level of the Eternal Realm, what's the use In the eyes of the powerhouses of the Holy Emperor Realm, the Eternal Realm level is full of ants A thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, as long as it's an ant, what's the use?
What's more, the vast blood and demonic qi that filled the bodies of the hundreds of people on the other side like mountains and seas was simply desperate.
Not to mention the ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, even the sect master Wang Gu Dao, who was oppressed by this monstrous demonic qi and blood qi, and had some difficulty breathing.
"Who are you" took a deep breath, Wang Gudao drank, no matter how worried and desperate he was, as the sect master, at such a moment, he had to stand up.
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"Hehe" The cursed son didn't answer Wang Gudao, and even didn't glance at Wang Gudao, just smiled faintly, he turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman beside him: "Ruoli, can you do it alone?"
"Calling the evil god," the woman said, her voice was very good, like a clear spring in the mountains and forests, but such a beautiful voice gave people an indescribable taste of killing, death, destruction, and annihilation.
"Presumptuous, Zhou Ruoli, how can you talk to the sect master" The woman's voice had just fallen, and a middle-aged strong man standing behind the cursed son scolded.
This strong man was holding a metal hammer, the metal hammer was very, very large, and there were mottled and terrible traces of blood on the hammer, and the hammer exuded a cold aura.
And the strong man himself is not weak at all in the sixth-layer realm of the Holy Emperor Realm With the strong man's reprimand, Zhou Ruoli turned sideways slightly, and his eyes were on the strong man.
"What do you look at Lao Tzu, I don't know who you are I have never seen you in the previous battles in the eleven domains, although you look weird and beautiful and thrilling, but you had better remember that the cursed son is the sect master, our god, talk to the sect master, be respectful, otherwise, I want you to die without a place to be buried" The strong man drank.
At present, there are four or five hundred people in the evil sect, four or five hundred powerhouses in the Holy Emperor Realm, these people, their hands are covered with blood, they are all bloodthirsty Shura, they have long lost their thinking and reason, only the absolute obedience to the cursed son, the worship of the evil eye or the evil demon, is already a true demon.
"Lao Tzu spoke, did you hear it" The strong man drank again, the blood on his body was rolling, and in the air, the smell of blood became even stronger, which simply made many martial arts cultivators in the Heavenly Dao Sect vomit.
Zhou Ruoli didn't say anything, didn't say a word, and even her eyes didn't change, but she suddenly raised her hand, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand Scarlet sword It's red, and it's extremely eye-burning.
The sword was not long or wide, but only red, and only red.
The next second.
The sword moved.
A streak of blood swept by.
And then No then.
The strong man had been reduced to nothingness Under Zhou Ruoli's sword, the strong man didn't say resist, he didn't even see the shadow of the sword Distance.
Wang Gudao's body trembled, staring at Zhou Ruoli as if he had seen a ghost, and his heart was about to burst Even he didn't see how Zhou Ruoli came out with a sword He felt the extreme killing intent for a moment, and then, the strong man became nothing.
"What kind of strength demon god is this" Wang Gudao's body trembled, and his mind was so frightened that he was confused.
Wang Gudao is still like this, and the rest of the Heavenly Dao Sect can be imagined.
"Papapa" Immediately, a burst of clapping and clapping sounded in the sound of the majestic rain, from the cursed son, he smiled with satisfaction: "Evil God, not bad, really good" "Childe, what is the strength of Zhou Ruoli now" On the other side of the curse childe, Wang Jingying asked in a low voice, her voice trembling a little
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