Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Looking forward to: "I will listen to it."

"Ok!"

"But this soul skill is difficult to describe, it is better to use it for you, let you feel it in person?" Zhu Zhuqing looks forward to another nervous look at the blade.

The blade looked at her smile: "Okay, let me see its effect."

Zhu Zhu Qing excitedly: "Then I will release the soul skills."

The blade smiled nodded: "Well."

The invisible fluctuations in Zhuzhu Qing and cold scorpion, wrap the blade.

Soul technology - dream of dreams! !

Dreams, spiritual soul skills, will force the enemy to drag into the illusion, if you can't break freely, you can only wait for the end of the soul.

The blade did not resist the dream of Zhu Zhuqing.

Unknown place.

He faintly looked at the woman who took himself behind himself.

She is holding three festivals, and she is dressed in the silk fabric, and the temperament is dusty, not like mortal.

It is only a woman who is like a woman in the sky.

In the hands of the fibroins, the long sword is blood, and the gerbera that can resist the sky-level monk attack.

The blurred view is gradually clear.

The blade and the woman are a broken star wreck.

The wreckage is in the depths of the universe.

It is only a vast sky, which is obviously not cross-sky.

"Tiss, feel it?" The woman's voice sounded directly in the blade ceremony.

The sound is cold, but it has brought a touch of gentleness.

"The space blockade has been in the seventh floor, and is still enhanced."

"And you are only in a battle in a battle for a burn, it is impossible to break the blockade, as for me ..."

"The seal is not completely unspeakable. At present, there is only cross-star repair, and the soul is completely blocked, and there is no ability to break the space blockade."

"If you look at it, you and I will lose it."

The sound sound of the blade is very indifferent.

It seems to say a small thing that is lightless.

The woman smirks, but she is not for the current desperate.

The woman looked back and looked at the blade, and the eyes were full: "Missing, you have changed a lot."

She is very similar to the blade, and the sound is sad.

"Mother, people always change." The blade looked at the front woman.

His eyes have no waves, although they call their mother, but from the kind of indifferent tone, the mother does not mean this in his mouth, just a title, just this.

The woman is silent, and there is a more horrible place than hell to experience the 'polishing'.

At the beginning, the fish on the table, there were other kinds of meat, when they were made with live life, crying and crying, and from that day, the kind of good kids do not eat meat, afraid that they can only be stopped forever in her. Memory is ...

Her hand is gently touched this familiar and strange face.

"I am sorry."

Tears slipped from her face.

"You don't owe me, don't have to say something to me, and I really like it now." The blade faintly said.

In void, the vibration of space is intensified.

The woman smiled and smiled: "If the original ..."

"All passed." The blade interrupted her and put her hand gently open.

The woman is slightly stiff, and when he was a child, he was most sticky ...

The blade is holding a knife in his hand, he used the sword, slowly he found that the sword killer is not as fast as the knife.

The blade swears around.

Space fluctuations are gradually calm.

"Mother, if you have a way you can leave, please use it now, don't pay attention to me, otherwise the space blockade completely completes us."

The woman is silent and after the latter: "If I leave, I will bring you."

The blade is faint: "You will die, if I leave you, there is a line of life."

......

"I am here to take you away." The woman stared at the blade.

"You can come and I am very happy, but you will have no success from the beginning of the beginning of the day."

Woman silent.

How do she not know how dangerous to imprison him?

"If you carefully plan more than 100 years, maybe there is a possibility of success."

"Is more than a hundred years?" The woman smiled.

Which has been left to her more than one year?

"If I leave you, what?" The woman closed his eyes.

The blade looks at her faint opening:

"Mother, you should understand why you can live in three days of maritime monks, dozens of destroyed star monks."

"Because ... you block in front of me ..." The woman looked with his lips and was unwilling.