I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"Four kinds of figures!" Women could not help but surprise.

At the same time, I can practice four kinds of fishes to this point, even if the same elements are rare, a human beings can practice to this point, which is simply unimaginable.

"A pioneering human beings can practice four kinds of people to the natural disaster level. If it is really able to step out in the future, it will inevitably be the existence of horror, even if the same elements are probably the party ..." but women Record is another thought: "It's what I think, it is so easy to step out, don't say it is a four kinds of fiscal , even if it is a kind of money, it is difficult to practice, not to mention It is four. "

Although the woman thinks that Zhou Wen is unlikely to go out to the end of the end, but it is somewhat different from the eyes of Zhou Wen.

"This kind of person, even if you can't walk out, it can be an universal enemy on the earth. If you can use it for my Xianjin, who can compete with us to accompany the favor?" Women's heart Only, this person is not allowed, even if it can be used for me, even if it can be used for me, it must be removed in the future, not afraid that 10,000 is afraid of in the case, if it is really, it is really difficult to control. "

When a woman is thinking, she suddenly felt that she was shaking at her feet, and the whole mountain peaks were shaken.

"Unplug it!" The woman was surprised and happy, and I saw Zhou Wenzheng slowly pulled out the sword on the stone monument.

The sword blade has been pulled out, the sword outside is like a layer of rust, can't see a little light, but there is a kind of murderous murder.

No, it should not be said to be murderous, accurately said that it is a bloody, just smelling the smell, it makes people feel that the fumes are turbulence, as if their blood is born, to flow to the sword.

"Sure enough, the sword!" Until At this time, the woman dared to assert that it was the sword.

The sword seems to be rusty, but the woman knows that it is not rust, but the blood of blood, the blood of the fairy, the blood of Dolokine.

When the fairy was holding this sword, I didn't know how much Tianxian. Even the Dolo Jinxian also stained the sword, and was ruthlessly killed in the sword.

The world is afraid that only this sword has such a heavy blood, that is the blood of the countless fairy blood, the world is only one handle.

After Wen Wen running, then went to pull the sword, the sword actually like him, not seems to be the same as before, as his palm slowly left the stone monument, and the breath on the sword also made Zhou Wen really feel This is indeed that the sword with a set of is not wrong.

Although I don't know if it is an unique sword, this sword has a similarities that are difficult to speak with Zhenxian swords.

The sword is completely different, and the breath on the sword is completely different, but a certain thing in the bones is the same, and the Wen Wen who has been using the sword can not feel it.

As the sword is pulled out, the entire mountain peaks are getting more and more powerful, and there is still a crack above the stone monument. When the sword is completely out of stone, the stone monument is broken.

I originally only a small piece of lawn in the top of the mountain. At this time, it is crazy, just a moment, the whole mountain is full of grass, and the grass leaves continue to grow in the velocity visible at the naked eye.

"Give me the sword." Seeing Zhou Wen pulled out the sword, the woman also forgot claimed that the body was coming to Zhou Wen, reaching out to catch his hands in his hand.

Zhou Wen hand held the fairy sword, only feeling that the sword is full of suffocating power, and it seems to be a volcano that is about to explode. It seems that there is an unlimited power. It is a kind of power to complete, let Zie Wen have tolerate Can't live with your heart.

Looking at the woman who caught the sword, Zhou Wen hands hold the sword handle, and the fierce is mad.

The dim lightless swords, as Wen Wen's waving, as if it is in order to have a blood, and it will be in front of the woman.

"Looking for death!" The woman was cold, and the hands were exploded in his hand.

There is an ubiquitous sword, and Zhou Wen and the sword are shrouded in an instant.

Zhou Wen ignored the swordscent of the ladies, the fairy sword continued to wrap the woman, and the body was also wrapped in the big Brahman armor.

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The sword actually broke the virtual sword that was able to press the yin and yang seven-color gods, leaving a faceted blood marks on the woman's face, from her left forehead to the right of the head.

"The Sword!" Zhou Wen's heart was surprised, this is stronger than he imagined.

Obviously a set of swords, this fairy sword is much better than Zi Xian, so that Zhou Wen is skeptical, his is not one of the four swords, or said it is just a copy.

In fact, Zhou Wen himself thinks more. The sword is naturally not a imitation, and the sword is not better than the sword. He feels that the sword is strong, that is because the monarch once the master kills countless fairy, even Da Luo Jinxian is in the sword. This sword absorbs the blood of countless fairy people. It has been too heavy. It is directly directly for the fairy's restraint.

"It's a sword of the Wanxian, which is contaminated with the blood of countless fairy people. This is a strong restraint effect of the sword to the Xiancheng. Even if it is a mortal hand holding this sword, it can break the fairy. Even I am also difficult to excerades. "Woman stands in the distance, staring at the sword in Zhou Wen, but has not attacked again.

"I don't know how many years have never been hurt." Women reached out to touch the sword mark on the face, and it seems that it is not angry, but it is like what is inheriting.

"It seems that this sword is not complicated with you, or let me bring it, so as not to bring you the bloody disaster." Zhou Wen stared at the woman.

He didn't have a sword to hurt the woman. In that case, the woman did not have a preparation, and it was a sword that the sword was broken, so that I would like to make the sword of the killing. It is only such a speed, and it is not possible now.

"Do you think that you can hurt me in a sword?" Woman looked at Zhou Wen faintly said: "Now you have the opportunity, give the sword to this respect, then swear to become my Xianjin spokesperson, the present can not be in the past. "

"Can you hurt you, then I have to try it." How can Zhou Wen be able to handle the sword.

Don't say that Zhou Wen originally has no such thing, even if there is this plan before, it is now seen that the sword is so might, and it is also very worried.

"I hope you will not regret it." The woman slowly raised his hands, and the virtual no sword on his body was again condensed, but the sword was getting more and more light, and finally didn't feel the existence of the sword.

Zhou Wen's heart is almost instinctive summoned chaotic ovary.