The flaming sword fern suddenly divided into countless gas walls, and then it collapsed and was vulnerable.

Zhu Faqing drank a lot of robes and danced for several feet in his huge body, which was as effortless as a swallow.
You can know that he is rigid and flexible.
He is so huge that he moves like a ghost passing through his opponents in the palm of his hand.
Since the day, there have been waves of palm waves that are endless and incredibly powerful.
The swordsman in white is like a sword with white smoke, like a red dragon suddenly crossing the river. Zhu Faqing’s palm forces the ocean to revive the wind and waves, but it can’t make Zhu Faqing’s palm force make any achievements.
Zhu Faqing’s mind is like finding the real sword shadow in ten thousand swords, and his huge fist is like a thunderbolt, and the catapult sends out huge stones to hit the sword body.
It is conceivable that he should touch gold and iron hard with flesh and blood, and he has such confidence in his magic.
Katar instantly struck more than a hundred times, and the dull and narrow range spread in all directions.
Trees planted on both sides have destroyed a tree with two people hugging each other. I can’t bear the spread of strength between the two people, and I can’t stand it.
The former Maitreya congregation did not know where they had fled.
Manzhong Zhu Faqing and Li Zhichang each flew to the front and stayed ten feet apart.
Zhu Faqing suddenly turned his fist and blood flowed all over the floor.
Then the wound passed away and it was scarred.
It can be seen that his vitality is really incredible.
There is no complete vegetation around the axis of the two people, and the earth is dusty after being eliminated by three feet
There is a white swordsman who is not stained with dust, puts his sword back into its sheath, and Zhu Faqing’s robes are flying, flying sand and walking stones, and they are all ground to pieces within a foot of him.
It serves to show that he has a strong spirit.
Zhu Faqing laughed. "You can pick up my fist. You are the first one I have lived in Mahayana."
Zhu Faqing’s hands held a lion’s roar, and pieces of sand and stones and plumes of grass flew from the ground.
Suspended half-way
Zhu Faqing is like a King Kong Buddha. He can’t help but expand. The momentum is more than twice as fierce as before.
At the moment, he seems to be integrated with some unknown force in heaven and earth, and each other’s strength is endless
His fist keeps expanding and his strength keeps growing.
This is a wonderful place where heaven and man are integrated and constantly draw on the power of the universe.
Instantly living in Mahayana is not a simple method of self-cultivation, but a joint method involving mind, universe and dharma and body.
Practicing the ten-dwelling Mahayana is a bridge to connect the mind and the universe, so that heaven, earth and people can be separated from each other
This is also the reason why Zhu Faqing can push the ten-dwelling Mahayana to the limit with the help of heaven, earth and man.
When he is combined with heaven, earth and universe, his power is inexhaustible.
Being alive is the bodhisattva’s coming to the world
With great magical power, great magic power and great wisdom, all evil spirits will be banished from heresy.
Zhu Faqing’s sleeves swelled as if the universe containing Gan Kun had an end.
The two sleeves are flying towards the white swordsman, just like two pillars supporting the sky upside down.
It happened that there was also a feeling of escaping from heaven and earth, because these two sleeves were constantly expanding during this journey and suddenly there was plenty of heaven and earth.
Mysterious and unsurpassed, two jade pillars are blasted along an unpredictable, unpredictable and inexplicable trajectory.
Moreover, there is a force to move mountains and rivers towards Li Zhichang, which makes him almost unstable.
Li Zhichang looked happy and felt that the fire in the abdomen in this incarnation was eager to try
Plenty of hot air flows all over the body and finally condenses into a stream.
The body was scorched by the hot air, and the area around the sky actually got rid of the ten-dwelling Mahayana and locked into the sky.
If the two sleeves are alive, they will be generalized into two dragon attacks towards the sky.
Zhu Faqing also stepped on the mountains and rivers, and the earth shook with him.
Look at that posture, I don’t know how high to fly.
The two men tried their best to fly in tandem.
Leaping momentum, Billy, the arrow is still swift
Li Zhichang stretched his legs and pulled out a sword and shouted "Cut the sky"
The sword has been drawn, and when it comes to "drawing the sword", it has been held high.
The last word "surgery" blurted out.
Great gas sword light Shi Huo has formed a sword core.
A sword split to turn Zhu Faqing’s sleeves into ashes.
With a long sword, Li Zhichang was separated from the flyby and half-red sword mans if a meteor crossed suddenly.
Li Zhichang incarnation now quietly stands on the road, and a good head falls from the sky, and a piece of white cloth flies out from Li Zhichang’s hand, wrapped in Zhu Faqing’s death, and the good head flies back again.
At the same time, Li Zhichang followed Zhu Faqing’s body and flew towards Jiankang City, and finally hung the gate high.
After Li Zhichang went, there was a line of characters engraved next to Zhu Faqing’s body
Blade master’s punishment of Zhu is celebrated here.
Such as SiMaDao with princes and nobles to see Zhu Faqing’s body hanging above the gate really surprised and angry.
Zhu Faqing can almost be called the first master of Han people in the north, and he can almost be called a natural enemy since he killed Jiangling and wiped out the Yellow River gang.
I didn’t expect to be beheaded outside the city of Jiankang, which really put Sima Dao, the palm of Zhu Faqing, in a daze.
Chapter 37 The new moon is like a knife
The crescent moon in Xiefu Four Seasons Garden in Jiankang City is like a knife, and there is murderous look.
Forget the official porch Xie An spilled from the east window by Yuehua and lit up the porch hall at the same time. The atmosphere was a bit quiet and unusual. Xie An seemed to be in a leisurely mood and sang a long song.
"Life is too short for dew to dissipate.
People are rushing around to find the answer.
Luck is like the sea ups and downs.
The palm blurred veins have a long circuit.
A sword sings a sad song at night