Му Цзылин перелистывал «Закон о танце кнутом» от страницы к странице и внимательно присматривался.
Этот «Закон танца теней о кнуте» самоочевиден, и его содержание описывает все виды методов кнута.
В отличие от «Мгновенной тени» Цзючжуна, в «Законе кнута танца теней» всего семь.
Правила повернулись вспять, и когда я увидел злодея внутри, все движения в стиле кнута были показаны, как текущие облака и текущая вода, как дракон и феникс.
Каждая из танцевальных поз кнута является фантомной, что вызывает у людей ослепление и головокружение.
Если не открыть глаза и не присмотреться, то вообще не видно, как отображается ход, а если приглядеться, но шагов ясно не видно, глаза все равно непроизвольно расплывутся.
Однако это ни в малейшей степени не повлияло на препятствия наблюдения Му Цзылин.
Потому что ее радует то, что у человека, создавшего это правило, все еще есть человеческая сторона.
Потому что на каждой стороне этой книги четкое почерковое описание, на другой стороне изображен ход изображения, нарисованный злодеем, и вы не боитесь его прочитать.
Но, исходя из этого, Му Цзылин может быть уверен…
Чтобы практиковать такой магический метод кнута, необходимо исходить из того факта, что после изучения «Мгновенной тени» можно увидеть хотя бы небольшую скорость, чтобы иметь возможность практиковать такие эффекты.
Действительно!
Когда Му Цзылин дошел до конца, он заметил предложение, выделенное красным:
«Метод кнута танца теней неотделим от мгновенной тени. Если эти два метода объединены, смешаны друг с другом и дополняют друг друга, то этот метод кнута практикуется до седьмого уровня, и тогда можно достичь состояния хлыстовой травмы, в противном случае он отменяется. '
Значение последнего слова, если понимать его единым образом, такое: «Мгновенная Тень» — это материнское тело, а «Закон Кнута Танца Теней» — детское тело.
Мать и дитя неразлучны!
Поэтому, если нет основы для «Мгновенной тени», изученный метод теневого кнута подобен жонглированию, которое вообще невозможно увидеть.
Это жонглирование, и его нельзя назвать «Танцем теней».
Так называемый метод танца теней с кнутом, как следует из названия, кнут танцует как тень, охотясь и охотясь за могучей силой, как призрак.
Однако, просто взглянув на это, Му Цзылин внезапно почувствовал себя маленькой пылинкой, смотрящей на большое солнце в небе.
Это ощущение сохранялось надолго, но было бы немного нереально, если бы маленькая пыль превратилась в большое солнце.
Однако дорога выходит, и чудеса творятся.
Му Цзылин считает, что пока он готов усердно работать, его воля достаточно сильна, и, в конце концов, любое невозможное чудо может быть возможным.
Ведь никто не уверен в завтрашнем дне!
К тому же, раньше она жила погоней за убийствами, у нее всегда было достаточно терпения.
Только укрепляя себя, мы можем иметь стабильную жизнь.
Looking at the two book rules in his hand, Mu Zi's eyes flashed slightly, and the light under his eyes was resolutely unprecedented!
In time, she will create impossible miracles!
Now the rules of cheats are in place, but ... Mu Ziling's eyes fell on the purple shadow whip she was thrown at random at first.
Looking at the ugly whip on the ground that would not have been picked up on the street, Mu Ziling sighed with some depression.
Hemp rope!
You know, what she lacks right now is a handy weapon, and she needs a whip to practice the shadow whip.
It doesn't matter if the twine is ugly, it doesn't matter if you look at the chicken ribs, as long as it is strong enough and hurts people, whether it is an inconspicuous twine or the powerful purple shadow golden whip, she takes it all.
Mu Ziling stooped to pick up the purple shadow golden whip, a wicked smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
What about someone who is not a Purple Shadow Golden Whip? What about the purple shadow golden whip in her hand?
Now she has a whip in her hands. From today, she will be a beloved person of hemp rope. This hemp rope is her only weapon.
Later, Mu Ziling estimated that in order to control the small power before, she was tangled in these things. She should 'sleep' long enough and should go out.
So, Mu Ziling simply cleaned up, ready to return to reality, she unconsciously caught the pile of white jade crystal powder on the ground.
Mu Ziling's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking whether to clear out the pile of waste powder, but looking at the lingering white gas around her, she immediately dispelled the thought.
Anyway, the stars are systematically large enough, and the pile of powder in this small corner does not take up space, and it is not obstructive.
Moreover, the waste powder belongs to waste powder, but it looks quite pleasing to the eye. It is a pity to remove it, just leave it.
Mu Ziling didn't know how much the white jade crystal powder that she was lucky to be eliminated by her would help her in the future.
In the star system, Mu Ziling was not very happy, and she returned to reality with satisfaction.
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As everyone knows, Mu Ziling's 'sleep' is two days.
When she opened her eyes stupidly, she found that she was asleep on her stomach and she was extremely funny.
But what puzzled Mu Ziling was that her person was not lying on the tall stalactites, but on the ground in a small space between stalactites and the cave wall.
Mu Ziling moved his stiffened body, rolled over, and rolled his eyes, his expression could not help being suspicious.
what happened?
Even if she really fell asleep, she wouldn't fall from the top. Besides, she was always in the star system, how could the body move?
It wasn't that she fell down by herself, then the only possibility was ... just when Mu Ziling had guessed who was doing this prank and was about to get up.
Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in my ear.
This sound is like ... the sound of a fight!
As the fighting voices approached and approached, Mu Ziling's heart trembled.
Mu Ziling did not immediately get up abruptly, but just stood next to stalactites and slowly got up.
She hid under the stone, showing only a small half of her head, looking at the sound of the fighting--
With just one glance, Mu Ziling knew why he had fallen asleep in the small space between stalactites and stone walls by Qing Ling.
I saw a few people fighting outside the stalactite cave, and the battle scene was very spectacular.
One of them is Qing Ling!
In the same way, Mu Ziling, the other three people who confronted Qing Ling, was also familiar.
Because they were dressed up exactly like those who died when she saved Qing Ling before.
The black cloak was invisible, and was covered with a layer of darkness from head to toe, like a **** of death in hell.
Obviously, Qing Ling's pursuer found this.
For a while ...
"Uh-"
The fighting sounds of the two sides became harsher and the scene became more intense.
Qing Ling was holding a Morin cold sword, which was particularly dazzling in the sun, but she looked bright and cool, and she was absolutely cold.
At this moment, the sharp sword fluttered in the hands of Qing Ling, the sword was shining.
Similarly, the three men in black also held long swords, but the sword in their hands was different.
Their longswords looked very perverted and terrifying.
I saw that the long blade was not as smooth and smooth as an ordinary sword, but was like jagged, potty, but sharp.
However, the jagged jagged teeth are not the metamorphosis of the sword.
The abnormality of the sword is that if you look closely at the serrations on the blade, you can see that each small serration has four branches.
Each branch is a strong iron hook, which is sharp and sharp, and extremely sharp. If a sword goes down, it is not as simple as peeling the flesh directly, but it will be fuzzy and paralyzed.
Mu Ziling frowned as Qing Ling fought fiercely with several enemies, and remembered that Qing Ling said that she and her were not sympathetic to her.
At this moment, Mu Ziling was deeply aware.
Frankly speaking, the situation of Qingling being chased and killed is really worse than her.
Think about it, if this person had been replaced by her, it would have been unknown how many times she had died.
Watching the battle.
Qing Ling has one enemy and three, but at first it was said to be evenly matched, the more frustrated the more!
Her moves were ruthless and merciless.
However, regardless of the number of enemies and the strength of the enemy, let's just say that the enemy is male. Only this one has an absolute advantage.
Because the enemy's three men in black, each of them mighty and mighty, are so fierce and fierce, every time they use their powers, they can scare them out.
Therefore, even if they fight Qingling one-on-one, even if Qingling has a chance to win, they will end up with scars.
Although the momentum erupted by a woman at Qingling at this time was no less than that of three big men, Qingling was obviously a bit lower than the three.
At this time, the three men in black fought fiercely, and Qing Ling could not avoid it.
Suddenly, one of the men in black caught an opportunity.
I saw him holding up the perverted sword in his hand, splitting it against Qing Ling's shoulders, infested with flesh, his arms trembling violently.
"Dora--"
I saw the flesh on Qing Ling's scapulae, alive with a sharp hook.
Suddenly, Qingling's shoulders were smeared with blood and blood, and the shocking red stained the clean clothes on her chest instantly.
However, in the face of such a situation that makes people feel painful, Qing Ling's brows did not wrinkle, her complexion was normal, as if there was no pain at all.
I saw her with a cold face, with a stern look in her eyes, the flying sword flying in the sky, and the cold-light sword blade resembling the Phoenix Dance for nine days.
Immediately after--
"Tianxuan, broken!" Qing Ling burst into a sigh.
Suddenly, with this loud scream, a sword swordman flew away with Qing Ling as the center, and directly forced the three men with three sides to pinch.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qing Ling's **** joined together, and a **** light wave condensed at the fingertips, following the trend along the sword, focusing the light wave on the sword.
At this time, the three men who had been forced to retreat had swarmed up again.
Qing Ling was not afraid, waving his sword like a rainbow, as if his life had been spared, to fight against his killing.
In the air, the sword is shining and the fire is splashing!
For a time, Qing Ling's bones broke out.
With an overwhelming momentum, he forced the enemy two back again.
At this moment, Qing Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bloodthirsty murderous spirit was under her eyes, and she shot straight at the person who lifted her scapula.
At this time, the sword in Qing Ling's hand was shaped like her, with bloodthirsty fire.
The stared man's heart flickered, a horror flashed under his eyes, and he was about to turn around, but was one step late.
