From the Bird

Li Yan's eyes were flooded with amber, and the angle of view continued to widen, but the amber was endless ...

Finally, at the end of the endless amber, Li Yan saw the pale white vortex flowing, he seemed to be pushed by one, and plunged his head into the white vortex.

In the paleness, he saw countless black lines, which constantly twisted and oscillated, and everything you can imagine, these black lines can be outlined. They become the sky, the earth, the ocean, the volcano, the countless icebergs, the weird plants, the endless flames, the rushing primitive people, and the strange beasts flying in the sky,

However, no matter what these lines are made up of, they are still strange things, they are still black and white, like unpainted brushwork. One day these lines fall apart, these colorless things are gone.

Li Yan was pushed forward, and occasionally I saw some bright or dark bright colors, but I missed it before I could see it clearly.

Finally, his vision stopped, and there was a baby in front of him, only a few black lines were drawn, but it was also expressive.

The baby grew up to be a teenager, the cumbersome lines began to be rich and tortuous, and in his hand, a simple long sword was added.

That is, at this age, the teenager has a few touches of light color, his lips are red, his face is slightly yellow, but the color is too light, it is difficult to notice the difference with other lines without paying attention.

The young swordsman danced with a long sword. As he grew older, the color on his body became more intense.

Li Yan saw the swordsman dancing in the black and white world with his own eyes. He saw his lines plump, sharp, sharp, and even began to feel texture.

Everything he saw was so pale and simple. Only his own color became brighter and brighter. When he became a young man with a thick eyebrow, the whole man would live like it!

But he was still facing the black and white tiles, pubs, barracks, officers and soldiers, and still ridiculous lines.

This bright young man has been wandering in black and white lines for a long time ...

Finally, he began to age, and the lines on his body began to loosen and fall off, but his beautiful colors became brighter and brighter.

Eventually, the lines on his body were taken apart and he finally died.

And those colors escaped from the broken lines, slowly drifted towards the sky, and a pale vortex floated out, converging with other colors that I did n’t know where they came from, and I did n’t know where they went.

Suddenly, Li Yan restored his action. He immediately raised his hand, but saw a pale palm drawn by black lines!

He lowered his head, his feet and thighs were also black lines, and his body was filled with some color, but the light was very light, at best comparable to the color of the swordsman at eighteen or nineteen.

He looked around, the horses at his feet were black lines, the courtyard's flag sails, and the wooden wheel yard walls were all neat black lines.

The people whispering are pale and dull looking puppets. In the crowd, the two lips of an armor-piercing general throb impatiently, and the world is silent ...

Snapped!

Shi Shiran patted a runic hand,

Li Yan grasped this slender wrist fiercely, and the dragon-like strength could break the steel.

Xuan grinned with pain, Li Yan reacted, and he let go, and quickly turned over and dismounted, rushing to his feet: "The last general recklessly, hitting the small high power."

He covered his wrists and flattened his mouth to return to Li Yan, and then said fragilely: "Li Zhenfu, the vastness of heaven and earth, in case it is not understandable by the world. Master said that the heaven and earth are the opposite of all things and the time EMI is a passenger. You and I just need to be upright and sincere, and do our part. Do n’t think about it.

Li Yan stunned, "Teached."

He looked around, those soldiers and soldiers, Wei Xihai with a stubborn expression, a silk slave who bowed his head, and a servant serving Daotong behind him, etc., a sudden depression appeared in his heart. Spit it out.

Leading slave horse Liao stepped forward and said, "Li Zhenfu, we can wait for you for a long time, if there is no other reason. Why not go to the court to discuss matters?"

Li Yan looked expressionless: "I ca n’t stand the torture of the boat and the car. I need to be thorough when discussing important matters, not overnight. I want to take a bath first, take two bites of hot porridge and pickle, and come to discuss matters."

"Uh ..." Dino's eyes turned: "It makes sense."

With a smile, Li Yan haha, he patted Sinu's shoulder. One waved, shaking Jiang Trident back to Li Yan.

The trident trembled, and the crimson tiger's head mark had shattered and disappeared.

The age of this weapon is too old, and the remnant soul of the Benyun Demon is also fragile to a certain extent.

If it is obtained by ordinary people, it is only with the help of Benyun that the residual soul can still support it, but it can't stand the day and night fight with Li Yan in the illusion.

This time Li Yan's breakthrough also completely declared the death of Ben Yunwen.

Poor Qilian was given the Trident of Shake River, and he loved it for decades. As a result, it fell into Li Yan's hands for two days. The Benyun pattern was completely damaged, and the Shake pattern had less than two rivers of water. Li Yan himself.

Li Yan hung the trident on the victory hook, and asked people to enter the guest room.

Wei Xihai's boss was unwilling, but saw Xiao Gao Gongxi yawning and left, and he snorted quietly, without an attack.

It didn't take a moment for Xiaoxun to boil the hot water and prepare a bath barrel. Li Yanping backed away, untied Jiadi and went into the water, his brows gradually stretched out,

With his fist clenched, he made a crunchy popping sound all over his body, along with his eyebrows, bones and bones, all visible changes, even taller, but at the last look, it seems that it has not changed much from the beginning. It's just not as aggressive as it looks at first.

Autumn Jacques.

"..."

Li Yan has never been more aware of the power inherent in his body than he is today!

Li Yan closed his eyes and only meditated for a moment. Then he saw the towering iceberg with white feathers and red brows circling around seven purple lotus terraces. He could see the fierceness of jumping in the mountains, blue heads and white bodies, and lightning lingering. White ape. He could still see himself sitting on the peak of the iceberg.

The rich water vapor lingered on him, with golden vertical pupils in his eyes.

He could detect that the white feathers of the aunt and emperor had not been bright and beautiful in the past, but they had produced shocking blood spots, and the girl's face was no longer peaceful, and even a little hesitant. It's a little bit more true for the evil bird, and it's a little less deity for the Arctic Torch Jiufeng.

This is the evil result of the ghost car lotus platform.

Wu Zhiqi is more spiritual, but also more indifferent. When Li Yan observes it, he can even feel that the blue-headed monkey is staring coldly at himself ...

Li Yan can also perceive the source of the power of "Quanlanghaigui" as the echo of the skin and tendons and the external water vapor, and then spread inward to strengthen the internal organs and bones.

There are already illusory map abilities in Destiny Jacques, such as Autumn Jacques, Resistance Vanguard, Surgery Elements, and so on. These genetic abilities are like one kind of fire that will be extinguished. They have considerable potential to be developed. You need to spend a lot of time and energy to exercise yourself in order to obtain greater benefits from them.

As for those who do not have the ability to ignite the map, Li Yan can also see some clues, and can even try to actively exercise in the future to achieve the effect of igniting the map.

No bird, no branch Qi, Quanlang sea ghost, destiny Jacques.

In the past, Li Yan manipulated these abilities, like when he was a teenager, he played with four or five heavy weapons on his own, relying on the foundation of child skills, it seems that all of them are learned, but in fact they are too complicated, and only launching one is OK This inheritance and ability need to be switched or coordinated. Li Yan's response will be much slower than usual.

The mediocre are easily deterred by the combat capabilities that far exceed their peers. A strong and calm expert pays close attention and can find flaws. This is also the shortcoming I pointed out.

Today, Li Yan, relying on breakthrough specialization in ancient martial arts, can achieve arm-like command and form a unique combat style.

But [Swords of the Seven Swords], although Li Yan only realized the prototype of a frame, this was beyond the scope of his control.

[Swords of the Seven Swords] The basic structure is actually the lifelong swordsmanship of Yang Mitsui, a Qilian Mountainer.

This has nothing to do with any extraordinary power, only the purest swordplay understanding. Not to mention Li Yan, even if he is too old, Cao Yuanchao, two of them also started close to war specialists, and now standing on the apex of the fruit tree, Yan Fu, can not fully appreciate the beauty of it.

As for the power of the Seven Great Swords, unless Li Yan is willing to spend hard-won awakening, or simply try with his own spirit, he can only realize it when he is against the enemy.

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