Ready to leave, but Wu Yun just took a few steps, but suddenly he was stiff and stopped in place.

The third level is over, is there still danger?

No!

Just now, in Wu Yun's mind, a strange feeling appeared.

What is it that it is, but that feeling made Wu Yun seem to open a door suddenly.

Stop, close your eyes, in your mind, all kinds of information beating crazy.

It's very close.

It is martial arts, Taoist martial arts.

"Yes, it is the martial arts of Dao. Speaking, since I fusion of those three martial arts, Dao's martial arts has always stayed at the frozen flames. I thought it was at the end and couldn't understand the new move.

I'm not realizing enough! "

Gradually figured out the doorway. After Wu Yun whispered a few words, he sat down again, and quickly let go of himself. The so -called thinking is immersed in the sea of ​​knowing the sea.

The emergence of those talents is not coherent and unfamiliar, but more and more information has become coherent.

The speed is fast, about 20 breathing.

Suddenly, I saw Wu Yun open his eyes violently. In his eyes, there seemed to be a cold mang.

The three swords have appeared in the hands, cultivated as the strength, and emerged with the strength of the three ways, and the body of the week.

"Swordsman!"

With a roar, Wu Yun suddenly jumped, suspended in the air, and the three swords pointed forward, a horrible energy, under the blessing of the three ways, crazy gathered on the sword body.

Then, then

How long does it take for a long time, the momentum above this sword has reached the level of making the whole space, and it has begun to tremble slightly.

It seems to be fear.

It is this space, the sword gas of the crazy convergence of fear.

The momentum is still superimposed. The tremor of the space is also more and more violent.

Oh!

With a shook, Wu Yun suddenly came out.

The sword is sweeping, the sword is turbulent, and the horror is abnormal.

In a short time, I saw that the whole space trembled violently, as if turning over the river.

The sweeping sword qi seems to tear, reorganize, reorganize, and then reorganize the whole space.

Repeated.

It was not until several times that the horrible sword gas gradually dispersed.

Wu Yunfei returned to the ground, three swords, holding in his hand, and diagonally fingering.

He didn't move.

Looking at the sword qi that slowly dispersed in the air, his eyes were a little confused, but it was never empty.

Wu Yun seems to be thinking about something.

After a while, Wu Yun jumped again and was suspended in the air.

In a moment, the fierce sword gas, once again entangled the sword around the sword.

Once again, the sword is swept.

Oh!

The space is trembling, just like it, but it seems more violent than just now.

The space was torn, but it quickly reorganized.

After a while, Wu Yun returned to the ground again.

Once again, the brows were locked, and the sword qi that gradually dispersed in the air fell into thought.

After a while, he flew into the air again.

The same operation, sweep a sword.

But the result is still the case.

Back to the ground again.

This time, although Wu Yun was still confusing, he finally spoke: "No, why is this that, this trick is swinging the world, so should not be!"

"If so, even the ice -sealing flames will not be able to do it, so what's better?"

"I always feel that something has hindered, but I can't find a way to break through!"

After whispering, for a moment meditation, Wu Yun shot again.

But the result is still the case.

Back to the ground again, this time, Wu Yun didn't rush to shot again.

He stood on the place, no longer watched, and slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind, start this move to sword the world, re -understand, and start from scratch.

This time, Wu Yun was as fixed, and he stood in the same place in the same place.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and the joy of joy appeared on his face.

Raise the empty, a high mouth, "cut!"

The sound is low, but the ears are like buzzing.

The horrible power, sweeping again.

The power of the three ways, accompanied by that stream of permanent swords, entangled the surroundings, beating crazy, eager to try.

"Swordsman!"

Drink another low, sword in your hand, sweep away again.

In the next moment, I saw that in this stone room, the whole space was no longer trembling, nor was it reorganized after being torn.

Instead, it started to shake violently, and then collapsed.

This shape is like a broken ground, and the space quickly cracks, sweeping out a piece of naked eye, cracks like a cobweb.

boom!

The loud sound sounded.

The space collapses and declines, and the darkness of nothingness emerges.

But soon, the power of order emerged, the space was reorganized, and the original is restored again.

At this moment, Wu Yun is no longer confused, no longer doubt.

His face is the joy of excitement.

"It's right this time, the sword is swinging the world, the invincible momentum is swinging!"

"Space collapses, this should be the strongest martial arts attack method under the power of order!"

Wu Yun secretly whispered, flying back to the ground.

The Sandao Sword was gently swapped and disappeared into the body.

"Unexpectedly, this third level not only gave me mech refining, but also made me realize the martial arts of Dao, sword sword, this harvest, it is not rich!"

"Next, the next level!"

Lightly, this harvest really satisfied Wu Yun.

Eyes, look forward.

There is a stone gate there. Like the two levels, it is the exit of leaving the third level.

There is a button to turn on Shimen next to Shimen.

Wu Yun took the step, walked towards the button next to the stone gate, walked over.

In my heart, I also look forward to it.
Chapter completed!