Chapter 970

They rubbed their eyes hard, as if to dispel the fog in front of them.

Put aside the fog in my mind, and everyone looked at it again.

The edges and corners of the four sides are still clear. Each corner and each side reflects the bright red which is condensed like anger. It is simple but contains the main road. It is solemn and elegant. The voice of history reverberates on it, and the precipitation is striking.

What a brick!

Everyone is silly. Gao Sui shows his blood burning skills. His power is three points stronger than before. Lin Hao doesn't want to return to defend. The attack is near. It's not appropriate for you to come out with a brick?

However, Lin Hao did not think so.

The so-called treasure, which can be seen and recognized by the world, but can't be understood, is the real treasure in the world. This brick, no, the Fangshan River bloodstain is a real artifact.

What's more, Lin Hao is a master of brick.

The wind is like a cold blade, blowing through Lin Hao's face, blowing Lin Hao's hair into a dance. His white clothes in the wind are more like a gentleman.

The elegant gentleman, holding the brick, calmly looked at the whirlpool of the city. He was dignified and dignified, with a gentle smile on his face and a loud voice: "fantianyin!"

In a moment, the world seemed to be quiet. Even the violent storm shivered in front of the brick, and did not dare to build momentum.

Lin Hao will hand a hold, the mountains and rivers of blood flying, not urgent not slow, when a gentleman elegant bearing.

The blood print of mountain and river suddenly becomes bigger in the air. The expanded true Qi and virtual shadow is as big as a house, and the blood print of mountain and river bumps into the vortex without any hesitation.

No matter how powerful the whirlpool of sickle blade is, it seems to be small and big in front of this Tianyin. How can the whirlpool of sickle blade be compared with the thousand year old brick?

Confucius said, "it's better to fight with bricks, to look at your face, and not to be in chaos. Since it is, how can you be alone?"? It's a pleasure to have friends together. It's a pleasure to work hard. It's a pleasure to have friends again!

Although the training has lasted for thousands of years, it is still enlightening to listen to. For example, Huang Zhong and Da Lu sing in the ear and never stop in the heart.

With endless momentum, the bloodstains of mountains and rivers collide with the whirlpool of sickle blade.

At that moment, it was a collision between the Millennium culture and the modern old ideas

Every time.

In the sky came the harsh noise, but it was because the endless claw shadow was scraping on the bloodstain of mountains and rivers, but it didn't work at all. It just scraped off a layer of light red, but I didn't know whether it was soil or lime dust.

The whirlpool of sickle blade can't break through the bricks, but the bloodstains of mountains and rivers are not willing to spare. They stride forward and consume the true Qi of the whirlpool of sickle blade crazily.

Gao Sui is crazy. He is completely crazy.

familiar edges and corners, familiar bright red, even the faint nose of the nose, is the familiar flavor that can never be forgotten.

This brick is the one that knocked me unconscious for three months!

Only those who have experienced it will know the flavor of this culture.

After several months of coma, every time I dream, I can dream of this thick and simple brick, which has caused a shadow over my heart.

And now, that fear comes to your world again!

Gao Sui's face is very white. There are thousands of weapons in the world. Why, why do you have such artifacts as bricks and slabs? Are they not invincible?

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