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2. Murder over goods(2/2)

Soon, there were continuous decaying wooden boxes, rubbings of the illuminated walls of the illuminated walls, and even the knocked stone tablets were sent out from the entrance of the underground palace of the river.

It was placed on the river bank, and only the masters and seniors were counting there.

"The magical boxing technique is exquisite. This book of Nine Heavens Killing Sword is actually a masterpiece of martial arts."

Master Mo shook his head and pointed the booklet, his eyes filled with surprises.

But Elder Sun and Sect Master Chen were a little impatient.

Although they have good external skills and martial arts, what they value more is whether they can find the secret internal skills of Xuannv Sect.

No matter how powerful this exquisite external power is, it requires the support of internal energy.

Nowadays, there are only a few internal skills in the world, all of which are collected in top sects, which are rare for ordinary people to see.

The wonders of martial arts are all kinds of magical magic. The external skills are three points, and the remaining seven points are all supported by the internal skills. This is also the basis for the establishment of each sect.

Back then, Zhang Moye spread the secrets of the world throughout the world, and saw hope for those who had no way out in the world overnight. Even though he was the leader of the Demon Sect, he was praised by martial arts people all over the world because of this incident.

Then we can see the importance of internal strength and mental methods in this world.

If you don’t learn internal skills, no matter how good your martial arts are, you will be a trick.

No matter how good the swordsman is, he is still a tricky ordinary person.

But with the magical internal power, the flow of true energy, and every move and every move, all the blessings of divine power, this is what he truly embarked on the path of a warrior.

"Finally found!"

Elder Sun carried a tiger spear and reached out to wipe a black stone tablet in front of him. There were traces of weathering on the stone tablet, but there were also small flies on the front and back sides.

After reading a few words, the elder's eyes shone. He turned around and shouted in a low voice to Master Chen and Master Mo:

"Laojun Yunyou Sutra! The secret heart method of Xuannv Sect, from the first realm to the great success, all the inheritances are on the monument!"

“What grade?”

Master Mo and Sect Master Chen looked at each other, rushed forward, and asked in a deep voice.

"At least it is the best! If you practice until you are a complete success, you will be extremely short!"

Elder Sun's voice was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

He stroked the black stone tablet in front of him, his eyes tender, as if he was stroking the woman he loved the most and the most beautiful skin.

"Good treasure!"

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of Sect Master Chen. He looked around and held the hilt of the knife and said in a deep voice:

"Clear the scene!"

"Um."

The other two responded, made several gestures, and the disciples gathered from all directions.

"Ao"

A light eagle cries suddenly sounded above the river, causing everyone to look up and look at the sky, and then they saw three black eagles flying back and forth in the air.

The three masters all changed their qualities.

"Not good! The demon Chen Qiu!"

Amid the screams, four figures flew up from the crowd of people in the rivers and lakes, and rushed straight towards the center of the river. The disciples of the three sects were determined to stop them, but they were like the sound of a huge rock collapsing, hitting them in the middle.

The man in a wide cloak stood up, and pulled out the giant que behind him as the soil splashed everywhere.

The heart fire ignited, and the hot war energy surged from the black armor, just like steam thriving. Before the person in front of him could react, the black giant gulf was like a swelling of rivers and seas, smashing hard.

With a sword, seven or eight disciples screamed and fell to the ground.

The remaining people rushed forward, and their swords slashed and sparks splashed on the black armor. As white smoke rose, Qiu Zhishan raised his head. Under the red ghost face, two lit lights lit up, just like a fierce ghost taking his life.

"kill!"

The most irritating leader Chen saw that his disciple was attacked and rushed forward. However, after taking a few steps, he saw a white shadow flashing. Amid the soft screams of the cat, Zhang Lan's body changed, like a ghost tangled.

The fingers of the Wanhua Lingyu jade bring out the sharp sound of the wind, just like the wind passing through the flowers.

Amid the roar of Sect Master Chen, dozens of blood lights rose up all over his body. In just a moment, they were as miserable as being surrounded by more than a dozen people.

There are two more!

The sword shadows split and stabbed them with their lives. Elder Sun's hair stood up, grabbed the tiger spear behind him and stabbed forward.

But he, a master of boxing, stabbed the spear hard, but it was inconsistent.

The moment when a sword shadow was destroyed, the two of them passed by, and Elder Sun's body was like a broken water bag, and the blood was scattered everywhere. With a scream, he fell to the ground and twitched endlessly.

The tiger sword spear with a very charm rotated around the air and was steadily grasped by the hands wearing black gloves.

Master Mo took a step back, threw away the whisk, and pulled out his sword.

In front of him, a man in black robe was standing there, with a black-robed hat on the stone tablet recording his internal strength, and was taken off with a black sand hat, thrown aside, revealing Chen Qiu's bearded face.

A bloody wind blew over the river, making a broken hair sway in the wind.

"Click"

The treasure blade tiger spear, which had just seen the light of the sky again, was broken from the middle with the five fingers of Tianji's impermanence, and the cold air surged.

The spirit creature made a miserable scream, as if there was something strange and invisible, which was pulled out from the break of the tiger spear. The gust of the cold wind made Chief Mo tremble.

"The Taoist priest laughed very happily just now."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and dissipated the cold air in his hand. He looked at the old Taoist holding the sword in front of him and said softly:

"Have you encountered something good?"
Chapter completed!
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