"What exactly is the test...you won't know if you fight for a while? Strike with me! Don't fall behind!"

"Crash! Fight to the end!"

"The momentum must be taken out! If you can get a quasi-sacred sword, it is a worthwhile trip!"

A group of cultivators rushed towards the sword mound on Wanbao Lake with flushed faces, majestic and high-spirited. In terms of temperament, they have always been very precise!

"Hahaha! If it comes to swords... Who among the forces in the world can be compared with our Heavenly Sword Palace?"

"Interesting... Really interesting! My Heavenly Sword Palace will be able to completely bloodbath this sword grave this time!"

"All the swords will be ours!"

"Who dares to stop! Slash!"

Jianming, the master of Tianjian Palace's young palace, spoke with a proud voice...

Indeed, from his point of view, he is proud enough!

Tianjian Palace... it started out by practicing swords!

Jianming let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that this time he was finally able to raise his eyebrows!

After coming to the secret realm of Chentian, he was stubbornly beaten for so long! Is it easy for him? He is so hard! The grief and indignation in his heart is beyond words. At this moment, he doesn't want to express anything. He only needs to show his willpower with a thorough bloodbath! He just wants everyone to see how powerful he is!

Jianming's gaze swept around the surroundings, first glanced at the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance Heavenly Fox Saintess, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes...

This is a stunner! If such a stunner can be played by him in the palm of his hand... tsk... how wonderful and pleasant that feeling will be!

The corners of Jianming's mouth rose wildly, the excitement in his heart was beyond words, some words didn't need to be spoken, just a little touch, the excitement was infinite!

Jian Ming's gaze continued to shift... He saw Fang Fan, and his eyes suddenly became sharp... Crazy killing intent was revealed in his eyes... At this moment, the rage in his heart was interpreted to the extreme!

He is angry! More jealous!

Why are all the halos Fang Fan! He is not reconciled! He should be the protagonist of fate! He is the young master of the third-rank power Tianjian Palace! These treatments... should be endured by him!

"Fang Fan! I advise you not to delusionally go to the Sword Tomb!"

"This is not an existence that you can roam about!"

"If I were you, I'd get out of here early to save myself from being embarrassed!"

"This is the home of my Tianjian Palace, you are trash! Hahahaha! Trash! It's really trash!"

Jianming laughed frantically, and there seemed to be some inexplicable purpose in the laughter...

Sad guy, being stimulated a lot, wants to find some sense of existence in this way, but Fang Fan didn't pay any attention to him at all...

To be precise, he chose to ignore it.

Fang Fan's attention at the moment is all on the sword mound in front of him. For him, winning the sword mound is the first purpose. As for the other, is it important?

Jian Ming howled a few times, and found that Fang Fan directly chose to ignore him, and the anger on his face suddenly condensed to the peak!

shame! What a shame! This is never put him in his eyes!

bastard! Bastards!

Jianming's body trembled slightly, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out...

He clenched his hands into fists and wanted to attack Fang Fan directly, but he didn't have the courage and courage...

After all, Wanbao Lake's ban is strictly forbidden to kill!

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