Practice starts with skill points

"Master Zhong."

Zhong Lin stopped and looked at Lou Yue, who was in front of herself, and paid a ritual: "I have seen Sister Lou."

"You and I don't need to be so polite. Sister Yingju mentioned you and told us to support each other. I didn't expect that in the time of my retreat, the day of the day of the day, the younger brother, your star." Lou Yue said with a smile.

"Sister Lou Yue is polite, I don't know about these?"

Zhong Lin glanced at the other three, and had a guess in his heart.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not familiar with them. I just happened to be together, but I came to stop you from your brother." Lou Yue Road.

"Are you Zhong Lin?"

The man who wore armor, like God of War, looked at Zhong Lin high, was full of pride in his tone.

Zhong Lin frowned, and said coldly, "Is your way?"

"When I really dare to refuse my invitation, I really thought that I could have nothing to worry about after joining the chrysanthemum meeting?"

The man's face suddenly changed, and the surroundings became extremely cold, and a terrible pressure rolled.

"Si Kongyan?"

Zhong Lin has now recognized the identity of a person, and only he is so arrogant.

"Who am I going, it turned out to be Brother Sikong. I don't know where Brother Sikong said I want to do whatever I want?"

"Reject Liu Ziyan's invitation, hurt Su Yu, I really think I dare not kill you? Now I give you another chance, kneel down, apologize, and take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise no one can save you."

Zhong Lin looked at Sika Yan with a weird face, and then turned his eyes to Louyue, doubting: "Sister Lou Yue, this silly really is Sikongyan?"

It is no wonder that Zhong Linhuai is doubtful, mainly because the middle and two atmosphere in this air inflammation is full, which makes people have to doubt.

Wudao practice can not only rely on qualifications and resources, but also require great wisdom. It is often the great wisdom that people often say. None of them who can cultivate to Xuan Dan realm are fools. , Suspecting whether he was sick.

Although Lou Yue first heard the word "fool", she quickly understood with her wisdom and even felt very in line.

Holding the smile in his heart, he said his head: "Brother Sikong retreats through the practice all year round, and you don't know how to feel humanity."

The other two on the side, the young man in black, the young man's mouth was slightly raised, and the evil boy laughed without any fear.

"Hahaha, the word fool is really interesting, yes, this Si Kongyan is indeed stupid, hahaha, Zhong Lin, I like you a little now." The evil boy laughed.

Si Kongyan also reacted at this time, and his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"Zhonglin, you look for death."

In the talk, a big hand was raised, and immediately hesitated to Zhong Lin, trying to grab it in his hand.

"Si Kongyan, it's over."

Lou Yue's complexion was cold, the sword fingered a little, and a magnificent sword gas directly shocked the power in the hands of Si Kongyan's hands.

"Louyue, roll away."

Si Kongyan roared, and a more terrifying force gathered in his hands.

"Si Kongyan, Zongmen banned private fighting, do you want to find death?"

Lou Yue didn't have the intention of moving at all, and his eyes looked at Sikongitis coldly.

Si Kongyan held up his anger in his heart, and stared at Zhong Lin behind Lou Yue with blood red.

"Zhong Lin, you must win the next game! You have to tear you with your own hands."

After speaking, it turned into a luminous light and disappeared in the sky.

"Sister Lou Yue, did this Si Kongyan practice any secrets, which affected her brain. How can I feel something wrong?" Zhong Linmei frowned slightly.

Lou Yue smiled bitterly: "You really didn't guess wrong. Si Kongyan quoted the power of the stars during the spiritual state of the spirit, and created the body of the nine -day star. It will only abrasive the soul. In desperation, you can only sleep in your own soul, leaving only a small part of the consciousness, and you can recover the soul in one fell swoop to break through the life and death.

"So Si Kongyan is just a part of his consciousness in hosting external physical thinking?" Zhong Lin was surprised.

"Yes, this small part of the consciousness supervisor is practicing and fighting, so it seems that the discourse is a bit different from ordinary people."

"If he breaks through the life and death, what can he completely control the Jiutian star's body?" Zhong Lin frowned.

Lou Yue did not answer immediately, but asked: "How long does you know how long the Xuan Dan of Si Kongyan practiced from the spiritual situation? One year, one year, if you can fully control the nine celestial stars, the king will have him. When the constitution is too terrifying, not only in cultivation, but also in battle, it also has the talent that is difficult to reach, this is why the third saint chose him. "

Zhong Lin frowned, and the whole person fell into silence.

King Realm.

Wang Wangqiang.

No wonder.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Isn't it just Jiutian Xingchen? Let's talk about it when he breaks through the life and death first! If you can only be so muddy in your life, you will be worn out sooner or later, leaving only one walking body, and finally exploding."

The evil teenager sneered, his face was disdainful.

"Zhong Lin, this is Zou Peng. The one next to the sword is shocking. They are also your opponents and me tomorrow." Said Lou Yue.

Zhong Lin was not surprised at all, as he had already guessed the identities of these two people.

Zou Peng, who has the blood of the demon race, has unparalleled speed.

Jian Jingtian, born with a sword body and natural sword intention, is a madman who wants to turn his body into a peerless magic weapon.

Zhong Lin bowed and said, "Hello, both of you."

Zou Peng had a dandy look on his face, and raised his chin at Zhong Lin: "You are very much to my taste. If we become opponents tomorrow, I will show mercy."

Zhong Lin also smiled and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother Zou."

Zou Peng glared: "You are so brave, calling me Senior Brother."

"Haha, let's see the next battle, whoever wins is the Senior Brother."

"Okay."

Zhong Lin turned his eyes to Jian Jingtian, wanting to see what kind of person this madman is, who actually wants to train himself into a peerless magic weapon.

Jian Jingtian was clearly standing opposite, but he gave people a sense of sharpness and fierceness, without any humanity, and really looked like a sword.

Moreover, Zhong Lin saw that Jian Jingtian's skin had a faint dark texture, like metal. Apart from other things, the strength of this body made his eyebrows jump.

Jian Jingtian also looked at Zhong Lin, nodded, and then turned into a stream of light and left without leaving any words.

"Don't worry about him, Jian Fengzi has this personality. He can't do anything even if he is beaten with three sticks. He is almost turning into a sword. But he should be very excited now."

"Why?"

"Of course it's because of you."