Lu Yan felt dizzy and silently, as if he heard a sound flowing into his mind, word by word, it sounded like the voice of the man just now.

I heard the voice slowly saying, "I am the Fire Dragon Scattered East China Sea, wandering here at will. I saw my friend carefully studying swordsmanship, and then I realized that I met a fellow practitioner. I tried it out for a while. I hope my friend will not blame me, and I still have some advice for you!"

Swords are kings, killing weapons, and protecting the way. When the sword rises and falls, killing intentions suddenly arise. It is easy for those who are angry and killing, but they are cautious and serious. It is difficult for those who suppress the intention to kill.

There is no good or evil in the sword, and there is always a good heart in the heart. It is just right to use a person to control the sword. However, a sword has a sword heart, and a human nature. A sword heart is always integrated. Only when the sword heart is clear is the upper level of the sword path.

The sword method is feminine or masculine, or fire is forced to move gold, or it is prosperous or it is spreading with fire, or it is spreading with fire. All these things should be the best way to combine nature.

The little friend still cannot hide his good and innocent heart. This is the most rare thing. However, when people understand it first, they do not need to be sympathetic when the sword is falling. Only by decisive killing can we show our true nature as a sword immortal. Remember!

When he heard this, Lu Yan felt intuition as if he was enlightened. He thought about all the obstacles that he had been unable to understand. No wonder the sword wizard he was always holding onto his strength, and he felt like he was not happy to vent his heart.

Think about the first and second sword techniques he has studied recently, which are some of the most gentle sword techniques that cannot be competed with. It is not that these sword techniques are not very good, but that his personality is not very consistent. No wonder he often feels unhappy.

Lu Yan pondered for a while, thinking that he had always been doing things brittle. He would rather take things straight than ask for them. Such a way to turn a corner is really not suitable for him. Could it be that a little setback smoothed out all the edges and corners of his body?

No, no, he still has a lot of passion and blood, and his heroic spirit will not change. If he can change everything, I will kill it with one sword. This is what he has always longed for.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan felt a clear mind and a heroic spirit suddenly arises in his heart. He laughed freely, and the magic sword in his hand swept the precious light into the sky, slashing the general straight towards the sea.

Immediately, I saw that the calm sea surface in front of me was cut off like a mirror. Lu Yan saw it and roared to the sky, "I have thirty years of life, so I have thirty years of strength!"

After saying that, Lu Yan put his sword in the box. Looking at his eyes at this moment, he was no longer as peaceful as before. Now he really looked like a swordsman.

After ten years of hardening a sword, the Frost Blade has never tried. Today I will tell you, who has any unfair things? I feel courage in my heart, and I dare to ask the sun and the moon to change the new sky!

It seemed that I could feel the high-spirited spirit under Lu Yanxin. I had been lying in the sword box and was trembling continuously by the magic sword Chunyang behind me. I seemed to be unable to control myself and wanted to leap out to show my style.

Lu Yan couldn't help but smile, turned around and slapped the sword box, and his feet rose into the sky with heavy support, turning straight into a sharp blade and unsheathed, leaving the land without looking back.

Now he doesn't care about the southeast, northwest and north, and just covers his head and bumps around, but he doesn't know how many miles he flies out and meets a little demon who doesn't have eyes. If it's not too much, he will have a lot of affection. If he really covets these two magic weapons on him, he will be able to kill his life.

The killing and fighting were rising with the wind, no matter how many miles away from you, just as Lu Yan was rushing to the road, he suddenly felt something strange came out of his Sumika bag.

Lu Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, pressed the cloud head and penetrated it and touched it. With one move of his hands, something appeared in his hand. It turned out to be the mirror that Ao Chen had lent him.

At this moment, three feet of hidden glowing light rose from the mirror, and the five-colored light flowed unsteadily, and it trembled from time to time, as if something was not far away attracted it.

Seeing this, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel moved. Could it be that the Immortal Island was far away? He held the treasure mirror and felt a little hoarse. He glanced at the treasure mirror, then looked at the distance, and murmured in his mouth: "Hey, it's really a chess and no chess. Bah, how could this sound so awkward? It should be said that he was looking for something without any effort when he got it!"

If outsiders looked at him with unrestrained appearance, they might even fall to the ground. This is not as steady as he usually looks. Look at what he is talking about, and this child is a little stupid.

However, this is reasonable. The purpose of his trip was to this so-called Penglai Immortal Island. He had suffered a lot throughout the journey. He almost lost his life here several times, and he had no hope at all. There was a sudden turnaround. No wonder he was a little lost.

But now is not the time to sigh at these things. Lu Yan barely suppressed his ups and downs, and opened his mouth and sprayed a light yellow rainbow onto the treasure mirror.

The Nine-Turn Small Medicine and the innate true qi acted on it. The treasure light on the treasure mirror shook three times, and then the treasure mirror kept beating endlessly.

Seeing this, Lu Yan raised his hand and waved it lightly. The treasure mirror came out of his hand and turned into a ray of escape light, shooting straight towards the distance.

Lu Yan roared lightly, and used the magic sword, following the treasure mirror all the way. Unexpectedly, he rushed forward and saw that the treasure mirror had been pulled a lot away.

He sighed, it was really strange today, why can't you even catch up with a broken mirror? What's this?

But he never knew that the treasure mirrors were already a little impatient when they responded to each other. Therefore, he had to call the true qi to inject it into the magic sword and hurriedly chased the treasure mirror.

As the treasure mirror flew farther and farther away, it was almost out of his range of feeling. At this moment, clouds suddenly burst out from the sky wherever his eyes reached, and the treasure mirror actually flew straight into it and disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Yan hurriedly stopped his body and stopped in front of the clouds and mist. He felt for a while that mist gathered and dispersed, as if it was a magical idea to isolate his divine thoughts. The thought he entered was that there was no return, without any gains at all, which made him very discouraged.

Although he knew that it would not be that simple, he was unwilling to let him stop. After pondering for a moment, Lu Yan clenched his teeth, raised his hand and summoned a thousand feet to cover his head, and sprinkled golden lights to protect his body.

Then Lu Yan held the magic sword in his hand, looking at his cold and fully armed look, he knew that he had nothing to do in his heart. He swung his body into the mist, looked around, and did not dare to relax at all, and slowly groped inside.

But when he first walked through the clouds and mist, he knew that he was still a little rash. He looked around, and with his current eyesight, he could only see more than a foot, and the Yin divine mind power was bound in his body, and it was still difficult for him to break free if he could drive it.
Chapter completed!