Jinwu failed to break through the sea water of Nanming. The silver horses had occupied the space in the night and the ocean like gods. The long golden gun was held high. Even if the sea water fluctuated, the reflection of the golden gun in the water was contrary to common sense. In the water mirror, its figure is suddenly clear. It is similar to the bronze Shenju, but it is painted with silver. Therefore, it shows a kind of holy beauty in majesty and Gao Junli. The silhouette of the silver God foal is illuminated by gold. The upper body of the half man is still covered with heavy black and iron armor, and his body is tightly wrapped. He is placed with the long sword scattered behind him. From a distance, he looks more like a centipede about to launch an attack. Ning saw it for a long time, and his mind was deep. The speed of this fighting foal was faster than he imagined. The silver colt was still on the sea, but the sound of the horse's hooves did not stop. Turning up the water mirror, you can see countless startling white spots in the sky. The arrangement of the white dots follows the position of the stars, but they are a vertical spear. The fast-moving Jinwu on the sea has been shrouded by long guns. Gun rain all over the sky falls with the golden gun in Shenju's hand. Ning Changjiu had no communication with Lu Jiajia, but their figures almost moved at the same time. Liu Xiwan stood in the same place, still lamenting the magnificent picture in the water mirror. In a twinkling of an eye, he found that he was alone in the kingdom of Jinwu. She returned to her senses without hesitation, and immediately set out to rush out. In Jinwu Kingdom, the sun is shining, but outside the Kingdom, Nanming sea is cold and windy, and everything is full of murderous air. At the moment when the golden spear fell, Ning Long's figure had rushed out. The spear was slender in the silver horse's hand, but it was the size of a tower. Ning Changjiu bumps into the golden spear. Shura pulls out his body and grabs the spear with his golden arm. He presses his eyebrows and pulls out the silver sword he snatched from Liu junzhuo. Then he presses the point of the spear with his majestic sword move to destroy its indomitable momentum. On the other hand, Lu Jia stood on the sea and assimilated all the surrounding waters into swords with the power of sword spirit. Lu Jiajia's thumb and ring finger are empty buckled, and her wrist is slightly twisted. Wan Jian gets the induction and takes off at the same time. When Liu Xiwan rushed out of Jinwu Kingdom, he happened to see the picture of sea water swords and silver spear rain smashing. The sky was dyed silver white, and a salty rain poured down. This is the real sword rain. Liu Xiwan looks at Lu's graceful figure in the sea and waves. She is a sword. Now she is in the range of Lu's sword spirit, and her body is also inspired by inexplicable feelings. It's a feeling of blood boiling. In the absence of time, Ning Changjiu has completed with silver God foal (today's book has a screen opening recommendation, you can go to the lucky draw. There is also a more than 2000 words of the author's speech, which I will upload to the related works later!)

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