Book 2 - Chapter 28: Mapping Scales.
Luo Hoa as a god, risking the network rushed to the name of the map of Van Tieu, killing gas waves, human gas.
The name of the monument seems to have been suppressed gas, took a step back, smile on the lips suddenly off.
The demon did not speak, the sight was cold as ice, the blink of an eye was standing in front of the name of the target of Van Tieu.
Lac Hoa flicked his eyes, only to see the Devil from the side suddenly appear before the eyes, right to the next range of the sword.
"
Lac Hu" body is running to stop suddenly, as if there is an extremely strong force blocking. Y looked horrified, the sword had been grabbed by the Devil with two fingers.
Beautiful, elongated, snow-white fingers clamped on a sharp blade like a pincer blade.Who can imagine?
Demon turned his fingers to the side. Just listen to "sprinkle" an hour, the sword immediately broke out. Lac Hoa terrified, backward, put up sword. He broke his nose. His sword has been broken. From the fracture of the sword, the light wind rolls escaped out, like the force of Luohu is dispersing into nothingness. The red glow like the fire of the fencer also blinked, as if the gas was in great pain. From the top of Lac Hoa, a drop of sweat slowly rolled down. His eyes on the Devil have both scared and fear.This mausoleum, certain Lac Hoa is not the opponent. Lac Hoa dreamed of a dead end. At this time, the graphics only Van Dam Bat Mon new find ability to cope with her. The master can not do anything about the Devil.
Thought here, suddenly startled Luo.Struggling Bowl of Monsters Search!
Why does not it work? Demons bring in the force of great evil evil, why the sword does not play? Or by the other side is Song Mai. Is his. Is the best student in many years of Tieu Trieu?Luscious luminescence, a series of questions arisen in his mind made the face express the most difficult state.
Still in question, Luo Suddenly felt pain in the chest and suddenly sputtered a loud sound, shot backward, in the mouth spray a large sip of blood.
The body of Lac Hoa shoots away, falling to the ground, the surviving disciples horrified to see their brother being beaten to death. They know, even if there are thousands of disciples here, only to make the Devil take a little longer.
Again, a school of turmoil took place, the students of the Sword Sword Spearhead running, hoping to survive a violent surge.
The demon saw that, bursting into laughter cheering, face up shouting:
- Lack of Son! Do you see? Your disciples today are like this, can you see?
- Love you! You do not have the right ... today even if I die or let you offend the parent.
Lac Hoa anti-sword broke, hard to stand up, the two sides of the red mouth buried by the blood glare, to shout.
- Death?
The demon smirked.
- Holy! No need to hand. He was once a brother of the gods. Let him divide a paragraph.
Unexpectedly, the name of Traces of waltz step to speak.
Fear for a second, the smile nodded:
- Well, I also do not need the energy of this kind of mess.
The figure approached, looking at Luohu with disdain, smirking, saying:
- Brother! I take a break.
Luhan plucked a spit to the ground, glared at the traitor, saying:
- Mastering the teachers have trusted you, nourishing you to become a student of elite.Now you are grateful to repay, when you kill the nest. You will die without a burial place.
- Many words!
The counter-roar roars an hour, the light sparks glow, violent air outbreak people. Thinh is not drawn to a beautiful image, forest flaming as the sky. Take a ray out, draw a bow shape, rushed into the heart of Lac Hoa.
One hour, Lac Hoa back to back, down with the fall. His eyes were dull, his whole body fell down to the ground. - Master! You go ... before ... Lac Hoa smiled, looked up the blue sky and slowly sank into an endless black night. - Good fight! The Emperor prays. The name of the obeisance bowed, folded hands, weight, said: - Dear sir, praise. - Come on, we break the lithe of the Sword of Guan Yu
Said the Devil, walking quickly. The name of the handpiece is one hand, and the handle is cut into the shell. Y coldly stepped through the corpse of the disciples Xu Yun, attitude without any mercy.
Both of them went straight to a shrine behind the Great Hall of Van Kieu. This worship is as small as a monk with a hanging screen outside.The name of the object pointed out, saying:
- It is the Spirit of the Holy Spirit.
The nodded head looked up, sniffed slightly, and sent out. Just hear the hissing sound like crazy. Attorney as aggressive tiger rushed to."Binh" an hour, the church was beaten crushed, collapsed, causing the smoke to sky smoke.
When the shrine collapsed, it revealed a large, three-toned hermit crab. The demon stepped to the lithe, watching carefully and smirking lips said:
- This body in the Yin Sword that many years do not know how the sword was executed. So there is no information. Thanks to the Taoist and helpers, the new fruit can stand here.
- Holy praise too, then do not dare to accept.
The name of the collapsed person, giving out one.
- I broke the lithe, to see how the battle to develop?
The demon screams, from the top of the cliff, from above on a slam dunk.
"Binh" an hour, pulse force spread out four eights as the rage outrageous plants to leave the dust, dust heaven. The name of the air defense against, very difficult to stand.
Just listen to "sprinkle" sprinkle a few hours. A cracks on the top of the pyramid appear and then quickly spread across the stone. A single sound, the melon breaking out like powders.Very quickly, a glow of light flashed from the place of fire to the sky and exploded like fireworks, filling the space with light spots.
The Devil looked up at the spotlight in the air, the smile of gratitude.
She did not even smile, heard a terrible whiz in space. From where, thousands of swords as the floods rushed to come, bringing close to drowning. The name of the object saw him scream: - Holy, watch out. As fast as cut, the Devil hand a hand, in front of a large display, look forward to thousands of the sword search.Continuous bursts transmitted. The space around the Devil shook violently. She and the name of the map is surrounded by the other poles, completely unaffected by the sky.Thousands of directories and optical zoom down, on the sky, from where appear two personality, the radiance radiates extremely powerful.
One man, white-robed, black-haired, bearded, red-faced with anger. In his hand, a sword of gold, like a precious gem, is slowly rising up.
The other, adventure, romance, long hair covered, flying in the wind. He wore purple, in his hand was a fragile sword, in clear as water, gently swinging in front of the wind.
It is Cam Nghi and Thien Sinh. Smirk smirked, throw a smile on both sides, ridicule: - Van Tieu to die out or why to let the two emissary to welcome the fruit? - Female ghost! The body of Song Mai not enough, Lac Hong blood bath is not enough, today again to Hoang Ma Son story. We even have to drag you to follow.
Tianjin director glare, sword down.
- Hmmm! Let me see how you pull the follower.
Devil summoned up, fluttering into nothing.
A sudden attack came out, the closer the two masters were hatched. With only one segment left, it swelled like a mountain. It is true that the field wants to crush the terrain.
At the moment of launching, a blast of noise caused the whole Hoang Ma Son to shake.
Explosions do not bother the two masters.They immediately gasped, quickly formed into a huge pole in front, waiting for the black.
Oanh ... oanh ...
Just that they are too self-confident in the polarity of his set up. In the blink of an eye, the attack came in, thwarting the polar figure, raiding near two masters.
Thien Di Dao and Cam Y man in the middle of the air then fall down.
Only listen to two hours "oak ...". Their bodies are picked up by a black crane and a majestic escapade.
Black swarms like a mid-air anchor. Another rage, it arrogant in the midst of nothingness, the eyes full of killing gas down the Emperor, the mouth roars a roar of earth.
At this moment, the loud explosion has just begun on the top of the Imperial Citadel. The two masters looked up. There is a rising polar circle on the sky. Surrounding the seven mountain peaks, the jaws of the quicksilver also sprung up, rapidly approaching the poles.
- Get the match!
Cam Y as the director shouted excited. The face of Thien Sinh also shows interest. But they immediately coincide. Round the other pole, missing the missing "Càn". Both of us remembered that the Cursed Martyrs were crushed by the Devil. A vague fear came up inside the two masters.
The demon shrugged one, soared up high, with two masters. Observing the polar circle slowly moving toward him smirked, scoffed:
- Are your battles look like the mouth of the tooth?
- Shut up!
Jin Y manning up, shrugged himself jump out of the summoned beast summoned, swinging sword. The summoned beast, as well as the master, roars a loud, shuddering body, moving on the attack.
Demon laughed, ha ha suddenly rushed forward. She did not even bother to use the Dharma.
Cam Y, the virtual body of the virtual variables do not measure, the blink of an eye has moved at a dizzying speed, a second consecutive launches hundreds of swords swishing.
Only the Devil is too strong, she gently avoided looking at the picture as easily as walking. Earn gas as rushing as non-filling tank, looking sluggishly slashing thinn. In just a moment, Cam Y director has made the effort to develop the perfect lawsuit, which made his famous name. Still, the Devil considered it a joke. Again, the fierce summoned beast, aggressive with the enemy attacking the enemy but also just like a puppy in the eyes of the Emperor.
At this point, Thien Di director standing outside look, see Cam Y director who launched thousands of swords still can not touch a hair her eyes look horrified. Swirling silently in silence. Suddenly he raised his eyes to the bottom, where the ruins of the goddess had been destroyed by the Devil has a standing image. It is the traitor of the Tula.
The anger in the heart of the tsunami suddenly rose up. Y roar for a single hour, the dark knight gas explosion the victim then as an arrow dashed down. Thien Sinh roared:
- Map Van Loc, the penitent.
Van Loc raised his eyes upward, Thien Sinh dynasties like hungry antique, plunged down without a bit of love, earning recklessness as tens of thousands are aggressively launching the human.
Fear of a single way, turn around, eyes narrowed to the living beings who are directing attacks on the subordinate roars a roar, hand swipes toward Cam Y human.Hand swings like hurricane, blinked eyes both blamed Cam Y and Zheng Feng summoned beast. In the field, hit the direction of Thien Sinh. Attempts as fast as electricity, surrounded by a terrorist terrorists do not fly to. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.20/6/2018.
The name of the monument seems to have been suppressed gas, took a step back, smile on the lips suddenly off.
The demon did not speak, the sight was cold as ice, the blink of an eye was standing in front of the name of the target of Van Tieu.
Lac Hoa flicked his eyes, only to see the Devil from the side suddenly appear before the eyes, right to the next range of the sword.
"
Lac Hu" body is running to stop suddenly, as if there is an extremely strong force blocking. Y looked horrified, the sword had been grabbed by the Devil with two fingers.
Beautiful, elongated, snow-white fingers clamped on a sharp blade like a pincer blade.Who can imagine?
Demon turned his fingers to the side. Just listen to "sprinkle" an hour, the sword immediately broke out. Lac Hoa terrified, backward, put up sword. He broke his nose. His sword has been broken. From the fracture of the sword, the light wind rolls escaped out, like the force of Luohu is dispersing into nothingness. The red glow like the fire of the fencer also blinked, as if the gas was in great pain. From the top of Lac Hoa, a drop of sweat slowly rolled down. His eyes on the Devil have both scared and fear.This mausoleum, certain Lac Hoa is not the opponent. Lac Hoa dreamed of a dead end. At this time, the graphics only Van Dam Bat Mon new find ability to cope with her. The master can not do anything about the Devil.
Thought here, suddenly startled Luo.Struggling Bowl of Monsters Search!
Why does not it work? Demons bring in the force of great evil evil, why the sword does not play? Or by the other side is Song Mai. Is his. Is the best student in many years of Tieu Trieu?Luscious luminescence, a series of questions arisen in his mind made the face express the most difficult state.
Still in question, Luo Suddenly felt pain in the chest and suddenly sputtered a loud sound, shot backward, in the mouth spray a large sip of blood.
The body of Lac Hoa shoots away, falling to the ground, the surviving disciples horrified to see their brother being beaten to death. They know, even if there are thousands of disciples here, only to make the Devil take a little longer.
Again, a school of turmoil took place, the students of the Sword Sword Spearhead running, hoping to survive a violent surge.
The demon saw that, bursting into laughter cheering, face up shouting:
- Lack of Son! Do you see? Your disciples today are like this, can you see?
- Love you! You do not have the right ... today even if I die or let you offend the parent.
Lac Hoa anti-sword broke, hard to stand up, the two sides of the red mouth buried by the blood glare, to shout.
- Death?
The demon smirked.
- Holy! No need to hand. He was once a brother of the gods. Let him divide a paragraph.
Unexpectedly, the name of Traces of waltz step to speak.
Fear for a second, the smile nodded:
- Well, I also do not need the energy of this kind of mess.
The figure approached, looking at Luohu with disdain, smirking, saying:
- Brother! I take a break.
Luhan plucked a spit to the ground, glared at the traitor, saying:
- Mastering the teachers have trusted you, nourishing you to become a student of elite.Now you are grateful to repay, when you kill the nest. You will die without a burial place.
- Many words!
The counter-roar roars an hour, the light sparks glow, violent air outbreak people. Thinh is not drawn to a beautiful image, forest flaming as the sky. Take a ray out, draw a bow shape, rushed into the heart of Lac Hoa.
One hour, Lac Hoa back to back, down with the fall. His eyes were dull, his whole body fell down to the ground. - Master! You go ... before ... Lac Hoa smiled, looked up the blue sky and slowly sank into an endless black night. - Good fight! The Emperor prays. The name of the obeisance bowed, folded hands, weight, said: - Dear sir, praise. - Come on, we break the lithe of the Sword of Guan Yu
Said the Devil, walking quickly. The name of the handpiece is one hand, and the handle is cut into the shell. Y coldly stepped through the corpse of the disciples Xu Yun, attitude without any mercy.
Both of them went straight to a shrine behind the Great Hall of Van Kieu. This worship is as small as a monk with a hanging screen outside.The name of the object pointed out, saying:
- It is the Spirit of the Holy Spirit.
The nodded head looked up, sniffed slightly, and sent out. Just hear the hissing sound like crazy. Attorney as aggressive tiger rushed to."Binh" an hour, the church was beaten crushed, collapsed, causing the smoke to sky smoke.
When the shrine collapsed, it revealed a large, three-toned hermit crab. The demon stepped to the lithe, watching carefully and smirking lips said:
- This body in the Yin Sword that many years do not know how the sword was executed. So there is no information. Thanks to the Taoist and helpers, the new fruit can stand here.
- Holy praise too, then do not dare to accept.
- I broke the lithe, to see how the battle to develop?
The demon screams, from the top of the cliff, from above on a slam dunk.
"Binh" an hour, pulse force spread out four eights as the rage outrageous plants to leave the dust, dust heaven. The name of the air defense against, very difficult to stand.
Just listen to "sprinkle" sprinkle a few hours. A cracks on the top of the pyramid appear and then quickly spread across the stone. A single sound, the melon breaking out like powders.Very quickly, a glow of light flashed from the place of fire to the sky and exploded like fireworks, filling the space with light spots.
The Devil looked up at the spotlight in the air, the smile of gratitude.
She did not even smile, heard a terrible whiz in space. From where, thousands of swords as the floods rushed to come, bringing close to drowning. The name of the object saw him scream: - Holy, watch out. As fast as cut, the Devil hand a hand, in front of a large display, look forward to thousands of the sword search.Continuous bursts transmitted. The space around the Devil shook violently. She and the name of the map is surrounded by the other poles, completely unaffected by the sky.Thousands of directories and optical zoom down, on the sky, from where appear two personality, the radiance radiates extremely powerful.
One man, white-robed, black-haired, bearded, red-faced with anger. In his hand, a sword of gold, like a precious gem, is slowly rising up.
The other, adventure, romance, long hair covered, flying in the wind. He wore purple, in his hand was a fragile sword, in clear as water, gently swinging in front of the wind.
It is Cam Nghi and Thien Sinh. Smirk smirked, throw a smile on both sides, ridicule: - Van Tieu to die out or why to let the two emissary to welcome the fruit? - Female ghost! The body of Song Mai not enough, Lac Hong blood bath is not enough, today again to Hoang Ma Son story. We even have to drag you to follow.
Tianjin director glare, sword down.
- Hmmm! Let me see how you pull the follower.
Devil summoned up, fluttering into nothing.
A sudden attack came out, the closer the two masters were hatched. With only one segment left, it swelled like a mountain. It is true that the field wants to crush the terrain.
At the moment of launching, a blast of noise caused the whole Hoang Ma Son to shake.
Explosions do not bother the two masters.They immediately gasped, quickly formed into a huge pole in front, waiting for the black.
Oanh ... oanh ...
Just that they are too self-confident in the polarity of his set up. In the blink of an eye, the attack came in, thwarting the polar figure, raiding near two masters.
Thien Di Dao and Cam Y man in the middle of the air then fall down.
Only listen to two hours "oak ...". Their bodies are picked up by a black crane and a majestic escapade.
Black swarms like a mid-air anchor. Another rage, it arrogant in the midst of nothingness, the eyes full of killing gas down the Emperor, the mouth roars a roar of earth.
At this moment, the loud explosion has just begun on the top of the Imperial Citadel. The two masters looked up. There is a rising polar circle on the sky. Surrounding the seven mountain peaks, the jaws of the quicksilver also sprung up, rapidly approaching the poles.
- Get the match!
Cam Y as the director shouted excited. The face of Thien Sinh also shows interest. But they immediately coincide. Round the other pole, missing the missing "Càn". Both of us remembered that the Cursed Martyrs were crushed by the Devil. A vague fear came up inside the two masters.
The demon shrugged one, soared up high, with two masters. Observing the polar circle slowly moving toward him smirked, scoffed:
- Are your battles look like the mouth of the tooth?
- Shut up!
Jin Y manning up, shrugged himself jump out of the summoned beast summoned, swinging sword. The summoned beast, as well as the master, roars a loud, shuddering body, moving on the attack.
Demon laughed, ha ha suddenly rushed forward. She did not even bother to use the Dharma.
Cam Y, the virtual body of the virtual variables do not measure, the blink of an eye has moved at a dizzying speed, a second consecutive launches hundreds of swords swishing.
Only the Devil is too strong, she gently avoided looking at the picture as easily as walking. Earn gas as rushing as non-filling tank, looking sluggishly slashing thinn. In just a moment, Cam Y director has made the effort to develop the perfect lawsuit, which made his famous name. Still, the Devil considered it a joke. Again, the fierce summoned beast, aggressive with the enemy attacking the enemy but also just like a puppy in the eyes of the Emperor.
At this point, Thien Di director standing outside look, see Cam Y director who launched thousands of swords still can not touch a hair her eyes look horrified. Swirling silently in silence. Suddenly he raised his eyes to the bottom, where the ruins of the goddess had been destroyed by the Devil has a standing image. It is the traitor of the Tula.
The anger in the heart of the tsunami suddenly rose up. Y roar for a single hour, the dark knight gas explosion the victim then as an arrow dashed down. Thien Sinh roared:
- Map Van Loc, the penitent.
Van Loc raised his eyes upward, Thien Sinh dynasties like hungry antique, plunged down without a bit of love, earning recklessness as tens of thousands are aggressively launching the human.
Fear of a single way, turn around, eyes narrowed to the living beings who are directing attacks on the subordinate roars a roar, hand swipes toward Cam Y human.Hand swings like hurricane, blinked eyes both blamed Cam Y and Zheng Feng summoned beast. In the field, hit the direction of Thien Sinh. Attempts as fast as electricity, surrounded by a terrorist terrorists do not fly to. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.20/6/2018.
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