The firm but gentle shot the Huanxi Zen king, Pi Na Ye Jia, and passed directly through the body.
That night, Gaja cried miserably, and his body suddenly faded, almost through his laughter, and he plunged into the sea of Hu Tian’s knowledge.
Boom
Hu Tian felt that he fell into a dreamland as soon as he was shaken. He sat in a soft big bed surrounded by dozens of beautiful naked women, whose hips and pink arms climbed up his shoulders and chest, and the fragrance of limp and numb filled his nose.
"Hum! Just a fantasy trying to stop me? ！” In the dreamland, Hu Tianzheng suddenly spit out "loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom!" Seven swords are combined into one! "
In reality, he can produce three swords, but in this dreamland, he can fully display his sword, and the surrounding dreamland collapses and dissipates. A round-headed sword is suspended in front of naked Hu Tian.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ….." Daughters gave a silvery bell and laughed like white wax melted, and then gathered together to return to the form of the black Zen king.
This demon-like head is the ugly and horrible appearance of the Buddha Huanxi Zen King, but when he slowly speaks, he makes a soft voice of a young woman as sweet as a silver bell. He said, "Hu Tian, don’t struggle, I am the magical power of Huanxi Zen Sutra! I will never die if I am born in your heart in the midst of your knowledge. You can’t resist me with this sword … "
Said the fly a pounce on hu-day.
Hu Tian cold hum a finger handle like a sword and keep calling "disease!"
Your sword suddenly burst into a magnificent white light, like a white sun. That night, Wang Pijia, the king of Huanxi Zen, was illuminated by the sword light, just like snow meets the sun and gradually melts away.
However, when the white light goes out of the dreamland, a few filaments of black gas are born, and then it becomes more and more thick, forming a rumbling cloud, and the image of Bina Nightjar is formed again.
The Zen king Xi Xi smiled. "Hu-day, although I am evil-faced, I am kind-hearted. Your sword is seven kinds of benevolent thoughts. If you destroy my feelings, I will never die because there is still lust in your heart. You dare not face your true feelings? Open your mind and accept your lust. "
"Nonsense!" Hu Tianxin is anxious. He knows that his consciousness is caught in a dreamland, but sometimes his body is still sitting in the magic flame tiger and rushing to Golden Sparrow. Once he is delayed by such a dreamland, he can’t save Golden Sparrow, and he will not say that he will fight back and be killed by others.
He immediately laughed at the thought of Jin Queer, the Zen king, that night. "Lust! Lust! I feel your lust again. Hu Tian needs to close his emotions. Love is normal. The more you suppress the rebound, the crazier you are! "
"Hum! Your sword can’t be destroyed. Look at this murder sword? " Hu-day narrowed his eyes to communicate with the Seven Killing Sword Monument. Suddenly, there was an end of murder, just like the black dragon sprinting in the ink river.
"ah? ！” The Zen king Pi Na Ye Jia is not afraid of the white sword light, but is afraid of the black murder sword.
This murder from the Seven Killing Sword Monuments is majestic, turbulent, vicious and ruthless, rejecting all unnecessary emotions, leaving the simplest and purest murder!
Kill and kill!
Brush!
Murder sword river flows backwards, and once the Zen king Piye Ga is submerged in the dreamland, Hu Tian’s vision is suddenly broken and the magic flame tiger runs wildly and plants the golden sparrow. The speed of the magic flame tiger is no less than that of the limbs flying to the position of Huya Camp.
"hmm? No way! How did he get out of the dreamland so quickly? ！” Hu bandits suffered from Hu-day’s sword, and they had shrunk to one side long ago. At this time, looking back, they saw Hu-day’s eyes were psychic, and they were surprised and angry when they knew that he had broken his biggest card.
"But forget it, it’s too late to die in the hands of the tiger handsome master!" Hu bandits laugh hysterically behind them.
At this time, the golden sparrow is only fifty steps away from the tiger handsome!
Hu-day is thirty steps away from Golden Sparrow!
Tiger Shuai holds a ghost-headed broadsword with a surging black flame, and his eyes are firmly locked in Hu Tianshen’s five fingers clasped to the handle, and his muscles are bursting with momentum, like a pillar of smoke and arrogance.
Hu-day was stared at by him as if he were stared at by a mountain forest king. He couldn’t help but feel numb on his scalp. His face was like acupuncture. A kind of unconscious intuition told him that Hu Shuai was much stronger than him!
Section 12 Mark
On the sea of body, gas and blood in the early stage of Hu Tian’s foundation construction; although the sea is vast as an elixir, the degree of dynamic consciousness is like that of a reservoir with powerful and deep water, but the output gate is very narrow.
The tiger handsome is the peak of the foundation period, and the knowledge of the sea, the sea of qi and the sea of blood have all reached the peak. Hu Tian is experienced in fighting, and the key is that his animal pattern has been transformed into a magic flame tiger king, and his fighting power has immediately risen to the level of the light period.
On the other hand, it is still a question whether Hu Tianqing’s Yu Yufeng’s blood vessels and Tianma’s blood vessels can shake the tiger commander’s fierce fighting spirit. The only thing that can be relied on is firm but gentle, which has become his greatest card and hope!
Forty steps!
Golden sparrow’s eyes are wide open, her teeth are clenched, her physical strength is crazy, and Nai Zhen’s force is thick as a mountain, and she can’t break free from repression and interception.
Thirty steps!
Blue feather, wind, dove and beast pattern! Hu-day gritted his teeth as white as jade, and a large area of green as vines and animal lines emerged on his face.
This is the first time that Hu Tian-Tsukiji has mastered the animal pattern since he succeeded. In an instant, he feels that the sky is vast and he has a desire to fly in the sky.
Blood ability highlights that the body has been separated from the mortal level during the foundation period, and it can inherit and exert the talent ability in animal blood.
The natural ability of the green feather dove is to resist the wind.
One second cyan whirlwind generates a mass around Hu-day.