Small days are very quiet and comfortable. He knows that these are all fake.
"Xiaotian, what's the matter with you? Are you tired of this kind of life?" Her shell teeth bit her vermilion lips, her beautiful eyes were trembling, a little red, with crystal tears hanging.
As she said, she dragged a heavy step and walked in front of Zhang Xiaotian. Between the two, she could breathe. She was breathing in a breath, and the air flow hit Zhang Xiaotian's face, making her heart tighter.
"If you are bored, we can have a baby!" She sobbed and stretched out Qianqianyu's hand from Zhang Xiaotian's waist, a little tight, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she hugged him like this.
She seems to want to give him some strength to let Zhang Xiaotian understand that she loves him, only him in her heart, and she is willing to do anything for him.
This scene and words fell into Zhang Xiaotian's eyes and heart. Even if he frowned, there seemed to be a sword hanging in his heart, and he couldn't bear to leave, but he didn't belong here.
Even if he knew that he had cut himself off, it was all fictitious, but he still couldn't help it, couldn't help but worry, pain, and couldn't bear to look at it.
She looked pitiful, let alone Zhang Xiaotian who loved her, and her heart was ups and downs.
Although he knew that all of this was false, it still touched the string in Zhang Xiaotian's heart. His heart was actually very tangled, even painful, and sometimes he didn't feel the pain. It might be like death, ignorant. Bar!
"Your own strength is the kingly way!" Zhang Xiaotian gently opened her lotus arm and turned to face her. In fact, his heart was bleeding.
"I know, I can't break this puzzle at all, nor can I go out, because your strength and cultivation base are above me. I only know that this secret realm is similar to a ghost hitting a wall in the world!" Zhang Xiaotian suddenly road.
Ghosts hit the wall is an explanation of ghosts in the doctrine of ghosts under the superstition of ordinary people.
It means that people who are walking always walk on the same spot when they are unconscious, that is, they can't get out of a certain place.
However, in the hands of Linggui, under the same reason, there is no solution.
"You must break this round or get out of here to be considered a win." Linggui's voice came into his heart.
"I am here, here is my world, my path, my starting point, from here!" Zhang Xiaotian said.
The whole person has an unusual temperament, it seems to be fighting for nine days. This is a kind of fighting spirit, a fearless fighting spirit.
"You take this trick!" The spirit ghost appeared, and everything disappeared.
Originally, Zhang Xiaotian was afraid that he would be reluctant to give up, never thought it was just a feeling.
Looking here from the giant platform, Zhang Xiaotian actually didn't move at all. As for the spirit ghost, he naturally disappeared.
At this moment, he appeared in the sky again with a gray mist covering his whole body.
Hearing that the spirit ghost said that Zhang Xiaotian had already won a round, many monks showed surprises on their faces. Only those who are attentive, they are thinking.
"This is not easy, this round, I am afraid that the test is the state of mind, he actually came here like this!" Many monks can think of this very quickly.
As we all know, it is not difficult for a cultivator to enter the world of cultivation, break through his neck, and become a strong one. The difficult thing is the promotion of the state of mind.
Only when the inner and the state of mind are enough can we continuously break through the shackles and become the strongest of the generation to suppress the world. Otherwise, don't even think about it, without the corresponding mood as a support, the monk's achievements are destined to be limited.
And Zhang Xiaotian's this round proved that his potential is awe-inspiring.
Of course, it is indispensable to attract people's jealousy, and even cause murder.
"The second trick, you can't take it!" The huge mountain-like spirit ghost said with a cold blow.
"I've tried it!" Zhang Xiaotian said silently, his heart tight.
"This round, you can't get lucky, because this is a powerful blow from soul power to spiritual power." Linggui said coldly.
Many monks were shocked when they heard the words, and immediately turned their eyes to Zhang Xiaotian. Can he take this blow? The result was too mysterious and hard to understand.
Because the soul power can only be transformed into the spirit state, before, it can only be vaguely felt, which is amazing. Therefore, the cultivator in the spiritual realm faced the powerful blow of the soul power combined with the spiritual power, which was simply a big kill.
"Come on!" Zhang Xiaotian said passionately. This kind of warfare makes people admire and hate the teeth.
In a few breaths, the heavens and the earth changed, the universe turned upside down, and the space was full of ghost fog of Hessian.
Vaguely, a monster tens of feet hurried past, covered with cyan hideous armor.
What's more terrifying is a jagged sickle measuring hundreds of feet, reflecting an extremely cold color. This is a soul weapon that can easily cut off the torso that exists in the spiritual realm.
For a while, the monstrous death air floated between the heavens and the earth. With this power, before many monks approached, there was a shuddering feeling, and the cold sweat dripped down uncontrollably. The recipient Zhang Xiaotian is in danger.
Soon, he pinched his hands, the world shook, and the ripples of death spread. The sickle of hundreds of feet instantly turned into a black horse shaking the sky, like a river of Styx, endless, blinking.
Zhang Xiaotian's spirit and energy are highly concentrated, and the Thunder Light Immortal Body is urged to the extreme for the first time, his skin is like thunderstone, crystal clear, and full of strength.
He didn't use martial arts, just waiting for the moment to strike. In the end, he just punched out, and it was too ordinary.
His heel seemed to be rooted in the towering battle platform, and the disciple of Hao Haizong Yi Ning, it seemed to have a taste of returning to the roots.
In fact, it is the unity of ten thousand faculties. After reaching a very high level, the monks may understand by analogy.
Many people swear, Zhang Xiaotian is delaying their chance! However, the disciples of Hao Haizong glanced together, and the hiss stopped.
Soon, a blazing aurora appeared, because it had already hit Zhang Xiaotian forcefully, and at the center of the collision, a huge shock wave swept all over.
After that, everyone was shocked. Most people originally thought that Zhang Xiaotian would be difficult to accept, but this time, he was more determined, and there was not even a trace of decline.
This result is too trembling. To know that the spirit power can better mobilize the spirit power to attack, this is barely a means of transforming the spirit realm, but Zhang Xiaotian caught it in such an understatement, which is really amazing.
In fact, Zhang Xiaotian's heart shuddered and he was very nervous. He deeply knew how dangerous it was just now, and he was the only one who was so perverted and possessed the spirit of the Spirit Realm, and he could also use the force of the soul to reduce danger.
I saw that there was a gust of wind, he was unscathed, and he was flying wildly. The whole momentum was like a rainbow, upright and majestic. In this way, he took the second move.
"You're good!" Tiandi was full of such compliments, and Linggui had already dissipated after the attack.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian's enemies changed their colors one after another, but they clearly knew how extraordinary and supernatural this place is, and how difficult it is to praise this kind of praise. In short, the gold content is extremely high.
"Answer me a question," Heaven and Earth heard such a voice.