Chapter 423
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Mr. Tianji came behind the young man.
The young man made three bows to the grave.
"Is Shanjing's remains here?" Mr. Tianji looked at the small jar on the left side of the tomb.
Still kneeling on his knees, the young man straightened up and said, "since you don't do it, I'll do it."
Mr. Tianji looked to a small can on the right: "is this empty for me?"
The young man replied, "it could also be me."
Mr. Tianji said, "get up and talk. In order to kill me, you don't hesitate to stir up her remains and bring me here. How filial are you?"
The young man knelt and did not move: "I just hope my mother can witness everything next."
"Don't be crazy. People are crazy, but they are honest. He won't besiege me with Cheng Hui. You don't have a chance." Mr. Tianji said: "besides Cheng Hui and Ling Cang, who else? They are not enough to keep me
He took another look at the empty can on the right.
Just eyes watching, the small tank directly turned into fly ash and disappeared.
"I won't hurt you even if I'm not in Ning'er's face." Mr. Tianji's face was tired, and he sighed: "in the past, I was sorry for your mother and son, you hate me, I have nothing to say."
Then he stood up and turned to look at Mr. Tianji.
He looks more like his mother. On the whole, he doesn't have much in common with Mr. Tianji.
But if you look at them carefully, they are quite similar.
Cheng Yingtian, the Fengxiang Marquis of the southern Chu Dynasty, calmly looked at his own father: "I like your confidence, otherwise you would not have come here."
Mr. Tianji looked at the young man in front of him, his face showed deep fatigue: "I haven't seen you for five years, now we can only talk about this one thing?"
Cheng Yingtian calmly smile: "there must be an end, time can not kill everything, there are some things, with the passage of time, only the more precipitation, the more heavy."
"I shouldn't have left you to Cheng Hui." Mr. Tianji sighed.
"Is that the only thing you've neglected?" Cheng Yingtian asked.
Mr. Tianji's eyes turned to the small jar left and fell into silence.
"If your hand really fell on her, there would not be many things after that." Cheng Yingtian lightly said: "over the years, every day, every moment, every moment, you have the opportunity to choose again, but you give up. Because of this, you remind me all the time to prepare for the arrival of this day."
Mr. Tianji said wearily: "although I have left, I have been paying attention to you. Do you really like what you said, just ready to avenge Ning'er?"
Cheng Yingtian said with a smile: "of course, I have other goals and ambitions.
Although in your or other people's eyes, it may be ambitious, mean and unscrupulous, but for me, it's right to go my own way.
With you, my road will be much smoother and smoother, but I don't like it. "
“………… Is that so? " Mr. Tianji looked up to the sky and sighed.
His eyes went over the shoulder of the sky, looking at the grave, silent.
Cheng Yingtian calmly looks at each other's face, and his expression is even more indifferent than when he faces Shanjing.
After a long time, Mr. Tianji turned slowly and walked out of the woods.
"If it's you, do it."
At this moment, Mr. Tianji should be born, not like Zhengyang city's righteous tycoon who fought against the ancestors of Xuehe, not like LianZhan's farewell to the East and Chu emperor's fierce and high spirited.
Although it still looks like a middle-aged man in his 40's or 50's, he is still very old.
When he turned his back to Cheng Yingtian, he didn't take any precautions and didn't mean to protect himself.
The empty door is wide open, as if to kill.
Cheng Yingtian looks at each other and walks out step by step.
Then he raised his hand and slapped Mr. Tianji in the back of his head!
As expected, Mr. Tianji didn't resist. He let the other party's palm hit him in the back of his head.
Mr. Tianji can already feel the shadow of death enveloping him.
In his mind, he recalled the scene of crying in his baby when his son was just born.
When the mind is wandering, a piece of blood suddenly infects the original peaceful picture.
Mr. Tianji suddenly woke up.
He sensed something wrong.
In the palm of Cheng Yingtian's hand, there is a picture of eight trigrams.
It is the manifestation of the artistic conception of Xiantian palace and Xiantian daozang.
However, in addition to Xiantian daozang, Mr. Tianji also felt that there were other unique skills in Cheng Ying's celestial body.
Brilliant spectrum, bright.
It's not surprising.At the same time, Cheng Yingtian is also the first heaven palace and the royal family of Southern Chu. Mr. Tianji is very clear.
But at the moment, he clearly felt that his son was practicing another top-notch unique skill in addition to the congenital daozang and brilliant spectrum.
…… Ferocious, unknown, evil, bloody!
This feeling, magic way unique learning?
…… Blood River sword?
At this point, Mr. Tianji suddenly woke up.
He had reached the peak of his cultivation and returned to his original nature.
At this time, he moves with his heart and cares about the first. The brilliant moment of congenital eight trigrams condenses behind his head and blocks Cheng Yingtian's attack.
In a hurry, although he was beaten forward by Cheng Yingtian, he also shook Cheng Yingtian away.
"Do you practice the blood River magic way?" Mr. Tianji was surprised and angry.
When the two sides meet each other, even if Mr. Tianji is in a hurry, his strength is astonishing.
With Cheng Yingtian's skill and all-out effort, I can't bear it.
All his accomplishments broke out. With this move, Mr. Tianji could already judge that his son's Xuehe Kendo cultivation was not a steal or a side branch, but the most authentic Blood River lineage.
Even, it may be the blood River ancestor blood sky personally taught.
Among the top ten celebrities in the world of mortals, Shen Tianzhao, a "little Sword Fairy" in Tianhe, and no one in Xuehe.
All the people in the world agree that in today's world, the younger generation of the blood river is crushed down by Shen Tianzhao.
But now it seems that Cheng Yingtian, who is among the top ten in the world of mortals with Shen Tianzhao, may be the card hidden in Xuehe.
"The meaning of your sword is pure. It's not like blood Haoran. If you want to become such a sword of Blood River, you need the blood of ordinary people to develop it. What are you..." Mr. Tianji turns his head and glares at Cheng Yingtian.
Mr. Tianji can endure that the other party follows the emperor of Chu to learn martial arts, plans for xiantiangong, and even wants to kill his own father.
But the other side sink Blood River evil way, then really offended him.
The Chu emperor attacked Zhengyang city and the Western Qin Dynasty on the occasion of the death of the Western Qin emperor. However, it was still a contest between warriors, not involving the common people.
But the blood River inherits and slaughters the common people, which is taboo by Mr. Tianji.
Even if it wasn't for the close relationship with the old Sword Fairy, Mr. Tianji and the old ancestor of Xuehe had no little fight.
At this moment, I feel that Cheng Yingtian is practicing Xuehe sword. For a moment, Mr. Tianji's mind is blank.
Cheng Yingtian's face was flat, and he shook his paralyzed palm: "Uncle Huang adopted me for today. However, after solving you, he will naturally solve me.
I hate Wu and Wu for your sake, but he won't keep me just for Cheng Longyuan's sake.
Naturally, I have to find a new support for myself. "
Mr. Tianji is calm now.
But looking at the son's eyes also become cold: "then you look for blood river?"
"Just now I changed a move. You should also feel that I have some talent to learn Xuehe sword. It's hard to fit each other. Don't miss it." Cheng Yingtian looks as usual: "the people around you are dead, and you have done nothing in the end, but now you are so angry for irrelevant life?"
"It's not just you and I who have parents, wives and children, who are sad and angry for the loss of people around us." Mr. Tianji said slowly.
"Don't worry, my life is still yours." Then he walked to Cheng Yingtian.
However, compared with the previous, the momentum of the whole body is completely different.
Not only is he no longer lonely and depressed, but he is even more fierce and frightening when he starts with biedonglai and the emperor of Chu.
Cheng Yingtian said with a smile, "are you going to take me on the road to reunite with my mother's family?"
"It doesn't matter whether you vote for the Western Qin Dynasty or the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but you choose this evil way." Mr. Tianji slowly breathes out a breath, and then grabs Cheng Yingtian with his palm.
Naturally, Cheng Yingtian will not be stranded.
The eight trigrams in the sky are made up of two golden palms.
During the operation of the eight diagrams, the blood river flows and the sword Qi is cold.
Looking at this scene, Mr. Tianji has mixed feelings.
His son is gifted in martial arts and has excellent understanding. He combines the brilliance spectrum with the power artistic conception of congenital daozang.
In time, the sword spirit of the blood river may also be integrated into it, creating his own unique learning.
As long as you give him some more time, his future achievements will not be lower than that of the father he should be born with, or even better than blue.
But this comfort and joy is immediately replaced by indignation.
The more talented and powerful the son is, the worse the disaster will be.
In the future, he may be better than his father, or he may be a big devil than the ancestor of Xuehe.At this point, Mr. Tianji's heart hardened, and his men were no longer tolerant.
But at this time, the new tomb on one side suddenly split.
Then a graceful figure floated out of it and hit Mr. Tianji with one hand.
Looking at the familiar figure, familiar face, familiar congenital eight diagrams, Mr. Tianji could not help but be stunned.
Can be this tiny a Zheng of Kung Fu, in front of the beauty, instant into white bone.
The original flesh and blood, all turned into blood.
Then, it becomes a mighty river of blood, running through Mr. Tianji's body!
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Mr. Tianji came behind the young man.
The young man made three bows to the grave.
"Is Shanjing's remains here?" Mr. Tianji looked at the small jar on the left side of the tomb.
Still kneeling on his knees, the young man straightened up and said, "since you don't do it, I'll do it."
Mr. Tianji looked to a small can on the right: "is this empty for me?"
The young man replied, "it could also be me."
Mr. Tianji said, "get up and talk. In order to kill me, you don't hesitate to stir up her remains and bring me here. How filial are you?"
The young man knelt and did not move: "I just hope my mother can witness everything next."
"Don't be crazy. People are crazy, but they are honest. He won't besiege me with Cheng Hui. You don't have a chance." Mr. Tianji said: "besides Cheng Hui and Ling Cang, who else? They are not enough to keep me
He took another look at the empty can on the right.
Just eyes watching, the small tank directly turned into fly ash and disappeared.
"I won't hurt you even if I'm not in Ning'er's face." Mr. Tianji's face was tired, and he sighed: "in the past, I was sorry for your mother and son, you hate me, I have nothing to say."
Then he stood up and turned to look at Mr. Tianji.
He looks more like his mother. On the whole, he doesn't have much in common with Mr. Tianji.
But if you look at them carefully, they are quite similar.
Cheng Yingtian, the Fengxiang Marquis of the southern Chu Dynasty, calmly looked at his own father: "I like your confidence, otherwise you would not have come here."
Mr. Tianji looked at the young man in front of him, his face showed deep fatigue: "I haven't seen you for five years, now we can only talk about this one thing?"
Cheng Yingtian calmly smile: "there must be an end, time can not kill everything, there are some things, with the passage of time, only the more precipitation, the more heavy."
"I shouldn't have left you to Cheng Hui." Mr. Tianji sighed.
"Is that the only thing you've neglected?" Cheng Yingtian asked.
Mr. Tianji's eyes turned to the small jar left and fell into silence.
"If your hand really fell on her, there would not be many things after that." Cheng Yingtian lightly said: "over the years, every day, every moment, every moment, you have the opportunity to choose again, but you give up. Because of this, you remind me all the time to prepare for the arrival of this day."
Mr. Tianji said wearily: "although I have left, I have been paying attention to you. Do you really like what you said, just ready to avenge Ning'er?"
Cheng Yingtian said with a smile: "of course, I have other goals and ambitions.
Although in your or other people's eyes, it may be ambitious, mean and unscrupulous, but for me, it's right to go my own way.
With you, my road will be much smoother and smoother, but I don't like it. "
“………… Is that so? " Mr. Tianji looked up to the sky and sighed.
His eyes went over the shoulder of the sky, looking at the grave, silent.
Cheng Yingtian calmly looks at each other's face, and his expression is even more indifferent than when he faces Shanjing.
After a long time, Mr. Tianji turned slowly and walked out of the woods.
"If it's you, do it."
At this moment, Mr. Tianji should be born, not like Zhengyang city's righteous tycoon who fought against the ancestors of Xuehe, not like LianZhan's farewell to the East and Chu emperor's fierce and high spirited.
Although it still looks like a middle-aged man in his 40's or 50's, he is still very old.
When he turned his back to Cheng Yingtian, he didn't take any precautions and didn't mean to protect himself.
The empty door is wide open, as if to kill.
Cheng Yingtian looks at each other and walks out step by step.
Then he raised his hand and slapped Mr. Tianji in the back of his head!
As expected, Mr. Tianji didn't resist. He let the other party's palm hit him in the back of his head.
Mr. Tianji can already feel the shadow of death enveloping him.
In his mind, he recalled the scene of crying in his baby when his son was just born.
When the mind is wandering, a piece of blood suddenly infects the original peaceful picture.
Mr. Tianji suddenly woke up.
He sensed something wrong.
In the palm of Cheng Yingtian's hand, there is a picture of eight trigrams.
It is the manifestation of the artistic conception of Xiantian palace and Xiantian daozang.
However, in addition to Xiantian daozang, Mr. Tianji also felt that there were other unique skills in Cheng Ying's celestial body.
Brilliant spectrum, bright.
It's not surprising.At the same time, Cheng Yingtian is also the first heaven palace and the royal family of Southern Chu. Mr. Tianji is very clear.
But at the moment, he clearly felt that his son was practicing another top-notch unique skill in addition to the congenital daozang and brilliant spectrum.
…… Ferocious, unknown, evil, bloody!
This feeling, magic way unique learning?
…… Blood River sword?
At this point, Mr. Tianji suddenly woke up.
He had reached the peak of his cultivation and returned to his original nature.
At this time, he moves with his heart and cares about the first. The brilliant moment of congenital eight trigrams condenses behind his head and blocks Cheng Yingtian's attack.
In a hurry, although he was beaten forward by Cheng Yingtian, he also shook Cheng Yingtian away.
"Do you practice the blood River magic way?" Mr. Tianji was surprised and angry.
When the two sides meet each other, even if Mr. Tianji is in a hurry, his strength is astonishing.
With Cheng Yingtian's skill and all-out effort, I can't bear it.
All his accomplishments broke out. With this move, Mr. Tianji could already judge that his son's Xuehe Kendo cultivation was not a steal or a side branch, but the most authentic Blood River lineage.
Even, it may be the blood River ancestor blood sky personally taught.
Among the top ten celebrities in the world of mortals, Shen Tianzhao, a "little Sword Fairy" in Tianhe, and no one in Xuehe.
All the people in the world agree that in today's world, the younger generation of the blood river is crushed down by Shen Tianzhao.
But now it seems that Cheng Yingtian, who is among the top ten in the world of mortals with Shen Tianzhao, may be the card hidden in Xuehe.
"The meaning of your sword is pure. It's not like blood Haoran. If you want to become such a sword of Blood River, you need the blood of ordinary people to develop it. What are you..." Mr. Tianji turns his head and glares at Cheng Yingtian.
Mr. Tianji can endure that the other party follows the emperor of Chu to learn martial arts, plans for xiantiangong, and even wants to kill his own father.
But the other side sink Blood River evil way, then really offended him.
The Chu emperor attacked Zhengyang city and the Western Qin Dynasty on the occasion of the death of the Western Qin emperor. However, it was still a contest between warriors, not involving the common people.
But the blood River inherits and slaughters the common people, which is taboo by Mr. Tianji.
Even if it wasn't for the close relationship with the old Sword Fairy, Mr. Tianji and the old ancestor of Xuehe had no little fight.
At this moment, I feel that Cheng Yingtian is practicing Xuehe sword. For a moment, Mr. Tianji's mind is blank.
Cheng Yingtian's face was flat, and he shook his paralyzed palm: "Uncle Huang adopted me for today. However, after solving you, he will naturally solve me.
I hate Wu and Wu for your sake, but he won't keep me just for Cheng Longyuan's sake.
Naturally, I have to find a new support for myself. "
Mr. Tianji is calm now.
But looking at the son's eyes also become cold: "then you look for blood river?"
"Just now I changed a move. You should also feel that I have some talent to learn Xuehe sword. It's hard to fit each other. Don't miss it." Cheng Yingtian looks as usual: "the people around you are dead, and you have done nothing in the end, but now you are so angry for irrelevant life?"
"It's not just you and I who have parents, wives and children, who are sad and angry for the loss of people around us." Mr. Tianji said slowly.
"Don't worry, my life is still yours." Then he walked to Cheng Yingtian.
However, compared with the previous, the momentum of the whole body is completely different.
Not only is he no longer lonely and depressed, but he is even more fierce and frightening when he starts with biedonglai and the emperor of Chu.
Cheng Yingtian said with a smile, "are you going to take me on the road to reunite with my mother's family?"
"It doesn't matter whether you vote for the Western Qin Dynasty or the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but you choose this evil way." Mr. Tianji slowly breathes out a breath, and then grabs Cheng Yingtian with his palm.
Naturally, Cheng Yingtian will not be stranded.
The eight trigrams in the sky are made up of two golden palms.
During the operation of the eight diagrams, the blood river flows and the sword Qi is cold.
Looking at this scene, Mr. Tianji has mixed feelings.
His son is gifted in martial arts and has excellent understanding. He combines the brilliance spectrum with the power artistic conception of congenital daozang.
In time, the sword spirit of the blood river may also be integrated into it, creating his own unique learning.
As long as you give him some more time, his future achievements will not be lower than that of the father he should be born with, or even better than blue.
But this comfort and joy is immediately replaced by indignation.
The more talented and powerful the son is, the worse the disaster will be.
In the future, he may be better than his father, or he may be a big devil than the ancestor of Xuehe.At this point, Mr. Tianji's heart hardened, and his men were no longer tolerant.
But at this time, the new tomb on one side suddenly split.
Then a graceful figure floated out of it and hit Mr. Tianji with one hand.
Looking at the familiar figure, familiar face, familiar congenital eight diagrams, Mr. Tianji could not help but be stunned.
Can be this tiny a Zheng of Kung Fu, in front of the beauty, instant into white bone.
The original flesh and blood, all turned into blood.
Then, it becomes a mighty river of blood, running through Mr. Tianji's body!
Mr. Tianji came behind the young man. The young man made three bows to the grave. "Is Shanjing's remains here?" Mr. Tianji looked at the small jar on the left side of the tomb. Still kneeling on his knees, the young man straightened up and said, "since you don't do it, I'll do it." Mr. Tianji looked to a small can on the right: "is this empty for me?" The young man replied, "it could also be me." Mr. Tianji said, "get up and talk. In order to kill me, you don't hesitate to stir up her remains and bring me here. How filial are you?" The young man knelt and did not move: "I just hope my mother can witness everything next." "Don't be crazy. People are crazy, but they are honest. He won't besiege me with Cheng Hui. You don't have a chance." Mr. Tianji said: "besides Cheng Hui and Ling Cang, who else? They are not enough to keep me He took another look at the empty can on the right. Just eyes watching, the small tank directly turned into fly ash and disappeared. "I won't hurt you even if I'm not in Ning'er's face." Mr. Tianji's face was tired, and he sighed: "in the past, I was sorry for your mother and son, you hate me, I have nothing to say." Then he stood up and turned to look at Mr. Tianji. He looks more like his mother. On the whole, he doesn't have much in common with Mr. Tianji. But if you look at them carefully, they are quite similar. Cheng Yingtian, the Fengxiang Marquis of the southern Chu Dynasty, calmly looked at his own father: "I like your confidence, otherwise you would not have come here." Mr. Tianji looked at the young man in front of him, his face showed deep fatigue: "I haven't seen you for five years, now we can only talk about this one thing?" Cheng Yingtian calmly smile: "there must be an end, time can not kill everything, there are some things, with the passage of time, only the more precipitation, the more heavy." "I shouldn't have left you to Cheng Hui." Mr. Tianji sighed. "Is that the only thing you've neglected?" Cheng Yingtian asked. Mr. Tianji's eyes turned to the small jar left and fell into silence. "If your hand really fell on her, there would not be many things after that." Cheng Yingtian lightly said: "over the years, every day, every moment, every moment, you have the opportunity to choose again, but you give up. Because of this, you remind me all the time to prepare for the arrival of this day." Mr. Tianji said wearily: "although I have left, I have been paying attention to you. Do you really like what you said, just ready to avenge Ning'er?" Cheng Yingtian said with a smile: "of course, I have other goals and ambitions. Although in your or other people's eyes, it may be ambitious, mean and unscrupulous, but for me, it's right to go my own way. With you, my road will be much smoother and smoother, but I don't like it. " Is that so? " Mr. Tianji looked up to the sky and sighed. His eyes went over the shoulder of the sky, looking at the grave, silent. Cheng Yingtian calmly looks at each other's face, and his expression is even more indifferent than when he faces Shanjing. After a long time, Mr. Tianji turned slowly and walked out of the woods. "If it's you, do it." At this moment, Mr. Tianji should be born, not like Zhengyang city's righteous tycoon who fought against the ancestors of Xuehe, not like LianZhan's farewell to the East and Chu emperor's fierce and high spirited. Although it still looks like a middle-aged man in his 40's or 50's, he is still very old. When he turned his back to Cheng Yingtian, he didn't take any precautions and didn't mean to protect himself. The empty door is wide open, as if to kill. Cheng Yingtian looks at each other and walks out step by step. Then he raised his hand and slapped Mr. Tianji in the back of his head! As expected, Mr. Tianji didn't resist. He let the other party's palm hit him in the back of his head. Mr. Tianji can already feel the shadow of death enveloping him. In his mind, he recalled the scene of crying in his baby when his son was just born. When the mind is wandering, a piece of blood suddenly infects the original peaceful picture. Mr. Tianji suddenly woke up. He sensed something wrong. In the palm of Cheng Yingtian's hand, there is a picture of eight trigrams. It is the manifestation of the artistic conception of Xiantian palace and Xiantian daozang. However, in addition to Xiantian daozang, Mr. Tianji also felt that there were other unique skills in Cheng Ying's celestial body. Brilliant spectrum, bright. It's not surprising.At the same time, Cheng Yingtian is also the first heaven palace and the royal family of Southern Chu. Mr. Tianji is very clear. But at the moment, he clearly felt that his son was practicing another top-notch unique skill in addition to the congenital daozang and brilliant spectrum. Ferocious, unknown, evil, bloody! This feeling, magic way unique learning? Blood River sword? At this point, Mr. Tianji suddenly woke up. He had reached the peak of his cultivation and returned to his original nature. At this time, he moves with his heart and cares about the first. The brilliant moment of congenital eight trigrams condenses behind his head and blocks Cheng Yingtian's attack. In a hurry, although he was beaten forward by Cheng Yingtian, he also shook Cheng Yingtian away. "Do you practice the blood River magic way?" Mr. Tianji was surprised and angry. When the two sides meet each other, even if Mr. Tianji is in a hurry, his strength is astonishing. With Cheng Yingtian's skill and all-out effort, I can't bear it. All his accomplishments broke out. With this move, Mr. Tianji could already judge that his son's Xuehe Kendo cultivation was not a steal or a side branch, but the most authentic Blood River lineage. Even, it may be the blood River ancestor blood sky personally taught. Among the top ten celebrities in the world of mortals, Shen Tianzhao, a "little Sword Fairy" in Tianhe, and no one in Xuehe. All the people in the world agree that in today's world, the younger generation of the blood river is crushed down by Shen Tianzhao. But now it seems that Cheng Yingtian, who is among the top ten in the world of mortals with Shen Tianzhao, may be the card hidden in Xuehe. "The meaning of your sword is pure. It's not like blood Haoran. If you want to become such a sword of Blood River, you need the blood of ordinary people to develop it. What are you..." Mr. Tianji turns his head and glares at Cheng Yingtian. Mr. Tianji can endure that the other party follows the emperor of Chu to learn martial arts, plans for xiantiangong, and even wants to kill his own father. But the other side sink Blood River evil way, then really offended him. The Chu emperor attacked Zhengyang city and the Western Qin Dynasty on the occasion of the death of the Western Qin emperor. However, it was still a contest between warriors, not involving the common people. But the blood River inherits and slaughters the common people, which is taboo by Mr. Tianji. Even if it wasn't for the close relationship with the old Sword Fairy, Mr. Tianji and the old ancestor of Xuehe had no little fight. At this moment, I feel that Cheng Yingtian is practicing Xuehe sword. For a moment, Mr. Tianji's mind is blank. Cheng Yingtian's face was flat, and he shook his paralyzed palm: "Uncle Huang adopted me for today. However, after solving you, he will naturally solve me. I hate Wu and Wu for your sake, but he won't keep me just for Cheng Longyuan's sake. Naturally, I have to find a new support for myself. " Mr. Tianji is calm now. But looking at the son's eyes also become cold: "then you look for blood river?" "Just now I changed a move. You should also feel that I have some talent to learn Xuehe sword. It's hard to fit each other. Don't miss it." Cheng Yingtian looks as usual: "the people around you are dead, and you have done nothing in the end, but now you are so angry for irrelevant life?" "It's not just you and I who have parents, wives and children, who are sad and angry for the loss of people around us." Mr. Tianji said slowly. "Don't worry, my life is still yours." Then he walked to Cheng Yingtian. However, compared with the previous, the momentum of the whole body is completely different. Not only is he no longer lonely and depressed, but he is even more fierce and frightening when he starts with biedonglai and the emperor of Chu. Cheng Yingtian said with a smile, "are you going to take me on the road to reunite with my mother's family?" "It doesn't matter whether you vote for the Western Qin Dynasty or the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but you choose this evil way." Mr. Tianji slowly breathes out a breath, and then grabs Cheng Yingtian with his palm. Naturally, Cheng Yingtian will not be stranded. The eight trigrams in the sky are made up of two golden palms. During the operation of the eight diagrams, the blood river flows and the sword Qi is cold. Looking at this scene, Mr. Tianji has mixed feelings. His son is gifted in martial arts and has excellent understanding. He combines the brilliance spectrum with the power artistic conception of congenital daozang. In time, the sword spirit of the blood river may also be integrated into it, creating his own unique learning. As long as you give him some more time, his future achievements will not be lower than that of the father he should be born with, or even better than blue. But this comfort and joy is immediately replaced by indignation. The more talented and powerful the son is, the worse the disaster will be. In the future, he may be better than his father, or he may be a big devil than the ancestor of Xuehe.At this point, Mr. Tianji's heart hardened, and his men were no longer tolerant. But at this time, the new tomb on one side suddenly split. Then a graceful figure floated out of it and hit Mr. Tianji with one hand. Looking at the familiar figure, familiar face, familiar congenital eight diagrams, Mr. Tianji could not help but be stunned. Can be this tiny a Zheng of Kung Fu, in front of the beauty, instant into white bone. The original flesh and blood, all turned into blood. Then, it becomes a mighty river of blood, running through Mr. Tianji's body!
