Sword of Coming Chapter 113

When the emperor stepped on the highest step, stepping into the high platform, the figure disappeared.

The original Shiping, which is not the size of the farmer's sun-baked field, is far from the location of Song Changjing and the two directors of the Daxie Temple. It should have been empty, there is nothing, you can be in the swearing man, vision However, it is a tall building with a height of more than ten feet. It is not a wooden building that can be seen everywhere in Beijing. It is a white jade that is costly and carved. The bottom floor is hoisted and the book is "White Yujing". Three golden letters.

The high-rise building door slowly opened on its own, and the emperor walked into it. Only a large sword with a white light and white light was suspended. The entire floor was full of silky lights. The emperor ignored those who were bred. Electro-optic, striding forward, going to the stairs, the electric light, such as the temple hall, met with the first assistant, and they retreated.

The second floor is also a similar scene. Only a flying sword hovering in the center is just different from the sword on the first floor. The flying sword has a crystal clear green color, and the blade is slender as the early spring willow. In the building, the stream of green water slowly flows, and it is slightly rippled.

The emperor of Daxie continued to climb the building. At first glance, compared with the stunning scenery on the second floor, the third floor was no different. There was no flying sword floating in the air, and there was no blame for the sword-raising environment, but the previous step was not stopped. Serve the man, stay a little on this floor, look around carefully for a week, whispered and said something to find you, walked to the wall not far away, the body leaned forward slightly, and an embroidery appeared in the line of sight. Needle-like pocket flying sword, can be such a small flying sword, even with a gray scabbard, engraved with the word "砥柱".

This insignificant gadget has an exaggerated name.

The fourth floor is a simple sword with a sword body covered with Fu Wenwen. The fifth floor is a big sword that is big and unbelievable. It is the same as the big man, and has the word Zhenyue.

The emperor of the Dagu went to the building in turn, and finally stopped at the 10th floor. There was an old and two small in the building. The old man was dark, his skin was wrinkled, his body was tall, he was wearing a white coat, wearing a high crown, and a pair of deep eyes. The purple gas that is visible to the naked eye is constantly flowing.

A pair of young girls next to the old man was actually the master servant of the mud bottle lane in the town of Zhuzhu Dongtian, Song salary and niece. The juvenile jewellery belt is already a young man with a big bang, and the only beauty is the deficiencies. The young boy's shoulder is holding a khaki-colored four-legged snake. Some of them have a big glimpse of the scenery. Fortunately, under the circumstance, its forehead is bulging. dew.

The girl childishness seems to be taller than the time in the mud bottle alley, and the face is even better. The whole person is radiant, giving a feeling of mystery of a long drought.

At this time, the old man was standing at the window of the tenth floor and stretched his finger to somewhere in the big capital city to confuse the juvenile. When the arrival of the Emperor Daxie was discovered, the old man only nodded his head. The emperor of Daxie did not care about it at all. He went to the salary set of Song and wanted to touch the head of a young boy. The teenager did not show his face and walked away from the palm of his hand. The emperor's face was as usual and his hand was recovered. After that, Laughter asked: "Song Wei, following Mr. Lu's study of the technique of looking for qi, has been around for a while, but I have found that we are screaming at the big battle of the capital of the capital city?"

The teenager's face was indifferent, and there was an alienation in the blunt tone: "Not yet discovered."

Gao Guan old man smiled and said: "Which is a way, how can it be so simple to enter the room, but Song Hao is considered to be outstanding, not inferior to other young continents of the young Yan Yan, the key is that Song Hao is very strong, because of mastery and deduction, learning Everything is twice the result with half the effort. The eyes of the giants upstairs are still not worthy of praise for Song Song, and they are praised as 'hustle.'

Dagu Emperor laughed, "My son."

The prostitute, a child, quietly stepped back a few steps, wrinkled her nose and sniffed.

The emperor of the Dagu turned his head and smiled: "You are a small thief, it is really welcome."

The girl looked stunned. The man pointed her finger at her and joked: "There is no need to borrow it, but don't just enter it. Be careful, I will send you back to the lock, Longjing, and then, the nearest to the capital. The Fairy Gate of Changchun Palace has a well, and when you let you move there, you can live there."

A joke that swears the man, but makes the childish pale, quickly smack a small mouth, spit out a trace of golden gas, these are like the scent of a golden snake, quickly attached to the men's dragon pattern In the middle of the water, in the silk of the gorgeous robes, the robes trembled with a slight brilliance, and the sea cliffs at the hem of the robe robbed a little splash.

Dagu Emperor laughed and said: "The courage is so small, why did you dare to lose your temper with Mr. Qi again and again?"

The girl looked blank and moved to another window. She looked down the road, left the tall building, left Miyagi, and left the capital to try to see the distant southern hometown.

She doesn't like it very much, this is the capital of the city of Thang Long.

The emperor of the Dagu Convergence smiled and asked the old man: "The giants are really sure to build this white jade building on the thirteenth floor."

The old man in white fluttering sighed and said: "If it is not, he will do what Nagano is doing."

The man nodded and held his hands on the window sill and looked at the prosperous capital. He laughed at himself: "That's good. Although I am a diligent emperor, I am also the emperor of Dongbao County, and I laughed privately. A diligent woman who has a lot of money can be a place to spend money. I am really willing to sell iron."

The old man smiled and said with emotion: "Don't work hard for hundreds of years, the income of Daxie Song's operation of Zhuzhu Dongtian is now all in this white jade. If this is stingy, Dongbao Pingzhou can't find it again. The second generous monarch."

The emperor of Daxie asked: "Although it is not free and easy, I still want to confirm with Mr. Lu at the end, as long as it is in the north of the Dongbaoguanzhou Guanhu Academy, against a tenth floor monk who dares to be hostile to the enemy. This building only needs to sacrifice ten swords. The eleventh floor monk, the eleventh sword, the twelfth floor monk, the twelve swords all fly out of the building, the same can be killed in a thousand miles away?!"

The old man surnamed Lu surnamed the dry cloud: "Little Xiaobaobaozhou is nothing, no accident!"

The old man added: "When you look at the weather, and the summary of the spies of the parties, the man who fights with a knife is definitely the martial artist on the fifth floor. The possibility of the 11th floor is mostly, the 12th floor is not It is impossible. In the end, it is still too far away. The man deliberately concealed the air machine. Whether it is my astrological projection or the distant view of the river and the mountains, it is still somewhat blurred."

The old man gently waved his sleeve and smiled. "But beforehand, Bai Yujing has a total of 12 floors. The first floor is a flying sword. Although the magical power is vast, the killing power is infinite enough to shock the aerobics. It's huge cost to fly a sword out of the building. Even if the big cockroach has just swallowed the Lushi dynasty in the northern part of the rich, once you have all the twelve swords in one go, you will want to come again once in 20 years. Catch, unless your Majesty is willing to bear the cost of flying the sword."

I swear to the man and nodded, and my heart was clear.

Song's salary suddenly asked: “The current giant has not yet built the 13th floor of Bai Yujing. The uninvited guest who is provocative, if it is a thirteenth monk, what should I do?”

The man is smiling and does not speak.

The old man surnamed Lu laughed loudly and explained softly: "The temperament of the thirteenth place? The continent that is the largest in the world, the hometown of my landlord, is also a rare phenomenon, not to mention... the secret can not be revealed Don't say it, don't say it. You just need to know, it is the wind and snow temple on the 11th floor. It is enough to open a big figure. The word Zong is a very weighty statement. When the monk sits in the town, he can be called a certain sect. Otherwise, even if it is a ritual system, the oldest guy in Confucianism will be mad at the beard."

The emperor of the Dagu slowly said: "While it is not very good-tempered, it is decisive and decisive, and it is slightly inhuman. It has already provoked many criticisms of the local Xianjia, but this person is very ambitious. Appetite, I naturally would like to treat each other with courtesy. Such a monk, I am not only a lover, but I am a big country, even willing to be on an equal footing with them. Besides, the simple reason for buying a horse bone is as long as it is People who sit on a dragon chair will understand."

Song's salary will not stop, and he is stubborn. “In the event of a thirteenth martial arts?”

Gao Guan old man smiled and shook his head.

The five realms of the top five, the top two, have long been lost, so the thirteenth is the biggest and highest legend in the world.

Any secret document that is not seen in the dynasty dynasty is the fairy tales on the mountain.

The old man surnamed Lu, who was born in the world's top millennial gate valve, is a high-ranking brother of Dazhou. He was once a high-ranking practitioner, and he was able to make up for it through the bits and pieces of the elders. Some insider, the truth, should not be too far.

The ascendant in the upper five worlds is already the peak of the "world", just like the tenth place of the pure Wufu, it is the real end, and there is no trace of the road ahead. Moreover, once they are in this situation, they will be perceived by the vain heaven. The thief giants who are judged to steal the foundation of the heavens and the earth must be removed from the sky and cannot be allowed for the heavens and the earth, and will never be left to the land of the monks. Therefore, the practicing qi of this realm is more secluded than the sacred saints in the eyes of the world, and will be forced to soar.

As for where to fly, where the soul of the body will be placed, the old man surnamed Lu is unaware of it. He is only speculative, and may have been implicated in the already collapsed Shinto.

The Emperor of Dagu lowered his head slightly and looked at the young face that was still childish. He asked: "What if?"

The boy nodded, "Yes!"

Emperor Daxie took back his gaze and smiled: "If it is really said by your kid's crow mouth, it doesn't matter."

The juvenile sneered out and smacked the words of the man. The boy was not taken seriously. This man is even the vastest of the ninety-five lords of the vast princes. It is the monarch of the largest dynasty in the northern part of Dongbao Pingzhou. For the ambition of the mind of the South, but the younger now embark on the road of practice, the two predecessors around him, this is the world's top practicing qi, he also got the opportunity of Bai Yujing, so the teenager is more and more clear A martial artist in the thirteenth country, a huge deterrent to a country.

The Emperor of the Dagu Emperor looked soft and still stared at the boy. He whispered: "I am a great dynasty, the emperors of all ages, it is only in this case that we can step by step from today's vassal state of the Lushi dynasty to today. The Lushi dynasty does not say that it will soon be attacked by the power of the whole country. The odds are enormous. If there is no worries, it will really go south, and the early stage is destined to be a good situation. So I am in the event of a This statement has never been resentful. I have always told myself that the emperor who is truly qualified to be a hero in the history books of the later generations is able to break down those ones that benefit the enemy one by one. At the very least, you must be able to withstand this."

The man looks calm, "Song Wei, this is the hero of a party, the king of a country, the kind of tolerance."

The man finally smiled: "The truth, Song Yuzhang should teach you earlier, but he does not dare."

The teenager is gloomy.

The man ignored the juvenile's point and carefully looked up and looked up at the sky. "The sky is white jade, the 12th floor and the five cities. I really want to know the real white jade in the sky. What is it?"

The man bent his fingers and gently tapped the boy's head. The boy could not escape. Some people were angry. The man smiled happily. There were two outsiders present. He said straight away: "Your mother is optimistic about your brother, but I am more optimistic. You. Tiger poison is not a child, it is the most poisonous woman."

The man was a little sad and said to himself: "The evil purple wins Zhu."

The man then smiled and smiled. "Mr. Qi, I have a flaw, but I can't help him, but you are his disciple, it's good."

After a long time of ignorance, the young man finally uttered a digression. "Why are you an emperor, why don't you claim to be a widow?"

The man gently placed his palm on the shoulder of the boy. "The big cockroach is regarded as the land of barbarism for nearly a thousand years. I just hope to introspect it and let myself not forget this shame!"

The young man stunned.

The man took back his hand and couldn't help but laugh. "It's unlucky to lie to you, I just dismissed the widow."

The Gaoguan old man suddenly said, "Come on!"

The man asked: "In the face of the cofferdam, not to escape, but to kill us?"

The old man's heart was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked out the window to the south. He trembled: “Ten, 11, 12! It's already the peak of the 12th!”

The man looked calm and told the young man: "Song, you should shoot."

Song set a deep breath to breathe, turned to face the south, with both hands squatting, biting his teeth: "I Song Yi! Feng Dazhuang emperor ordered, you are the 12 gods who are sitting in the mountains and rivers, pick up the sword!"

The towering capital of Beijing is surging, and this tall building is instantly savage.

On the ground floor, a sword took the lead and broke away. The electric light picked up and slammed into the capital. Countless people looked up at the electric light hanging from the top of the head.

After a while, it was the second floor flying sword.

The third sword on the third floor.

Until the twelfth sword.

Half of the flying swords did not go straight down to the enemy, but chose to detour to the other three directions.

Moreover, when Feijian left the high-rise, it has become extremely huge. After leaving the capital, nothing has skyrocketed again. Even if it is a small flying sword that is as small as a willow in the building, after a hundred miles away from the Dagu capital, it has become a huge flying sword with a length of ten feet.

With this 12-story high-rise building that mimics the heavenly white jade, as a starting point, there are gods in all directions to obey the command, revealing a statue of Majesty, which is in the south of the Dagu Nanyue, a golden body that is as high as 100 feet. God, standing on the top of the mountain, raised his arms high and shouted loudly: "Nan Yue is dedicated to lead the sword!"

Around the territory of the Daxie, the remaining eleven gods and rivers that revealed the great law, they caught the flying swords that left the high-rises, and then walked the air, and the volley was a few dozen miles away.

Without exception, the spearhead pointed to the long rainbow that flew from the south to the north.

The golden body of the Nanyue God is the first to meet the enemy.

It's a loud noise.

The law and the flying sword are fragmented together.

In the capital, Bai Yujing's top floor was amazed, full of doubts, and helpless.

Gao Guan old man muttered: "Impossible, impossible..."

On the tenth floor of the Song Dynasty, the salary of the mouth is bleeding.

Dagu's brow is crumpled.

Only the female niece was on the window sill, looking around without heart and soul.

The second golden **** was like a glimpse, and it was blasted.

Every once in a while, there was a thunder that resounded through the vast territory.

The young man is already a bleak scene of bloodshed, and his face is embarrassing, but he is still strong and self-imposed.

When the sixth sound in the distance rings.

The top floor old man smiled bitterly: "I am afraid of you. Can the old man give you a way to make it?"

The remaining six gold bodies, which were originally lined up from the north to the south, began to shift from side to side, giving way to the middle road.

It seems that some of the meanings are still unfinished. The white smudges are slightly stagnate, but they quickly dispelled the thoughts of those gods and continued straight ahead.

Eventually, this figure crashed into the big city of Beijing and landed under the high platform where Bai Yujing was hidden.

Da Yu Wang Song Chang Jing, the forehead is already sweating, but still standing before the man who descended from the sky, stopped the person's way.

Song Changjing soon smiled, only to feel that if this is a smooth battle with this person, although there is no regrets, it is worthy of this life!

In the square, a plain-looking man stood there. The funny thing was that the man's calf was tied with a foot that was easy to walk on the mountain road. He was carrying a broken green bamboo knife in his hand. The man turned his head and looked at the capital city. Over there, some snorted, and then turned to look at the martial arts king of the martial arts, looked at Song Changjing, slightly nodded, showing a little praise, and finally lifted his gaze, looking to the hidden high platform The top.

He lost the bamboo knife and gently slammed his feet. The high-rise white jade was forced to show his true feelings.

He pulled out another narrow knife in the waist, raised his arm and lifted it up. The tip of the knife pointed to the tall building. He said: "There are five inside, which is the emperor of the big emperor. I am in a hurry and hurry up and come out and admit my mistake! I Dozens of sounds, ten!"

"One!"

The man who jumped directly from ten to one, facing the high platform and the tall building, suddenly fell apart.

Chapter end