Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

In the plain, there is endless majesty, such as the quiet volcano, no eruption, and once the outbreak is shuffling.

The blade is not afraid of his eyes, smiling; "You are the Harveys Bishop? I am honored to see you."

"Sit." Havis came back to his eyes, there was a brown black ancient chair in front of the desk.

Dragonfly, naturally sit down, look at the old people in front of him, waiting for him to direct the theme.

Yes, this will not waste too much time on the guest consumption.

"Do you know why?" Havis looked at the blade opened, his eyes were separated as the knife, if such a will not be unconventional, it will be ugly.

The blade was very calm and smiled and shook his head: "Please ask the Harveys bishop, and it is not known."

"Because this." Havis is slim, pushing the letter paper on the desk to the blade.

The blade has taken a look at it.

I saw: I will be committed to Shilek's blade.

The writing pen is such as a knife, but it does not murder, but it is deserted.

Push the letter back.

"What is the idea?" Havis looked quietly.

"Nothing to feel." The blade stared.

"This is the letter of the pope." Havis's pair of old eyes changed this moment, just like the blade.

"Gu. Otherwise, who dares to talk to you with this order?" The blade smiled and knocked the letter paper.

"But I guess than the East Damu, I want to give you the letter to me."

"It is a big disrespectful sin." Havis's eyes were sprinkled, and the air was solidified at this moment.

"My bishop adult, I have a lot of books, you can think about it in the" Tianguan Law "," the blade is faint, although the body is blessing If you have a thousand pounds, he is not impact on him.

"The Law of the Tiandou Law" is not, you can't teach the emperor. "Havis flashed in the eyes of the moment to restore calm.

"I am also called in front of the big man, and there is no opinion in the Pope." The blade lip and teeth, calm.

The Hawick pupil suddenly shrinks.

"Why don't you join the Wushu?"

This is what he wants to say, although the pope has made him no need to recruit the blade.

He didn't understand why he had always made a confused decision to make a confused decision, this is possible to change the peerless genius of the mainland!

It's rare in the millennium.

If you let these people put in other forces, then once it makes it grow up, it will become a strong enemy of the Wushu Temple!

For the Wushu Temple, even if he violates the command of the Pope, he must intervene!

"Because the Hall of the Wushen can't give me what I want." The blade took a smile, directly viewed Havis that can directly breathe, calm.

Silent opposition, the air is like solidified, there is an inexplicable embarrassment in the atmosphere.

"What do you need?" Looking at the blade of the knife for a long time, Havis.

"Strength." The blade spit out two words.

"The Muslin Temple can provide you the best soul ring, the best soul bone, the most powerful backhable, the most perfect cultivation environment." Harvey slowly, his line of sight did not leave the blade .

The blade shook his head: "These are not power."

"Isn't it power?" Havis this obvious wrinkle wrinkles. If this is not the amount, what is the amount?

"Well." The blade is not ready to say.

"What is strength?" Seeing the blade did not explain what Havis wrinkled the brow.

Very strange, the true thoughts of a ten-year-old teenager, he actually judged that it could not be true and false, Havis never encountered such a situation.

The blade suddenly smiled: "Bisong is not ordered to let you torture me, so I have the right to answer."

"You have no choice." Havis's voice was cold.

The air is solidified.

The soul of the horses fall on the blade.

The blade is sigh: "Why is this?" His hands were summoned.

"Are you ready to move in front of the old man?" Harvey is not a whit, after all, the soul of the soul, even if the combat power is amazing, there is no meaning in front of him.

Because - he is a episode of Eighty-ninth!

He has trapped in this realm for 30 years.

"You don't want to misunderstand, I want you to appreciate this sword." The blade poured the sword handle, the sword is facing down, and the sword is against Havis.

"Rewarding the sword?" Havis's old body with doubts, but this kid's martial arts is strange, especially those horrible soul skills, not only killing, but also to happen.

"Well." The blade smiled, Jianfeng gave Havis, rose the purple soul ring under the foot.

Danger! ! ! !

Harvey's pupil is suddenly shrinking, and the sweat is standing, and the table will be dodge.

When the blade was put down the sword and smiled: "This is the power, let the enemy destroy, or disappear automatically."

Havis sat down and deeply looked at the blade, and there was no one in the eyes.

His look is still calm, but the heart has already set off a huge waves, and the last feeling of the crisis of the sweat, he has forgotten how much it is.

This means that this young man actually threatens his life! !

What is this enchanting? !

"Well, Harveres bishop you will not try again, and the big man in the East said that as long as I don't join the Wushu Hall, I am not guilty." Blade's blade is in a point of mind. .

Havis is silent for a long time, opening: "You refused to recruit it under the pope?"

"Well, I was preparing for my faders, but she was a cherished person, so she finally left me."

"Hey -" Havis sighed.