He quickly retired dozens of meters and saw that Lu Ming was surprised.

At this moment, the power of Lu Ming shoot is terrible, beyond his imagination.

"How can it be so powerful? It must be a secret technology that is not lasting."

Silver disciples, silver disciples, silver disciples, old people in silver disciples, etc., all over the four colleges.

Does not showing a dusty sword?

how can that be? The sword is not dust, but it is more than Zhang Mu Yunqiang. Lu Ming really shot him, he is too exaggerated.

In the past two months, there is so much improvement?

Amazing.

Compared with the four gardens, Lu Ming's repairs were upgraded to the top 9: of martial arts, and the dragon was trained in the third floor. The weapon of the bonfire has also broken, and their combat power has increased several times.

The lens of the flying sword is not dust, very normal.

"In the coastal mountain, I said that I only have two success, you don't believe, huh, huh."

The laminated mouth smiled and looked at the clean sword, smiled.

"I see you can break some skills, old jade and eight deaths, soul killed!"

There is no dust in the sword, once again, there is a powerful assassination killing. The sword is united, becoming a sacred sword, killed by Lu Ming.

The sword has not yet arrived, but the kind of light on the sword is a bit dizzy on the head of Ye Ming.

"A good sword method, this sword method can really affect the soul."

Lu Ming's eyes slightly moved, then the other shot was swept away.

"landslide"

This gun, Lu Ming used a lot of strength.

play

As before, long weapons extended, the gases of the sword also collapsed. This time, the sword could no longer resist it, Lu Ming shot a shot and flew.

In the air, the sword did not suffocate blood, heavy shackles on the rock, the rock is open.

"All right!"

The audience screamed and excited.

If they are not forced to curb themselves, they have jumped.

Too strong, too cool, not all levels.

They can only scream and vent their suffocation.

Before, it was too sad, and the pressure could not stand.

But when Lu Ming arrived, he fully pressed the sword without dust. Will it be uncomfortable?

Not far away, Zhang Muyun smiled painfully. I have thought that Lu Ming is very strong and has forgotten his back.

"Lu Ming, garbage, you dare to hurt me, I want to hit your cramps."

The sword is dust, hysterical.

At this time, his hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and it didn't say how embarrassed.

Lu Ming said in nose, "You have been telling others about garbage, but he shoots me with a gun. Don't I know where you are safe?"

"Garbage, garbage, you are all garbage, I am a special blood, noble and unparalleled, comparable to your garbage."

The sword didn't have a dust scream.

Lu Ming shake his head and said, "Don't be embarrassed, ignorant, I am too lazy to shoot, you, let's go together."

He said that Lu Ming pointed to the knife of youth.

For a vision of the public, Lu Ming is two in this challenge to keep the sword clean?

Second World War

The sword is dust, the face is crazy, distorted. This is a contempt to red fruit.

"Liu Shi Di, since this kind of cockroach is looking for death, then we will combine them together and cancel it."

The sword didn't have a dust scream.

"All right!"

The knife blows whistle, holding a small sword, tyrant's knife is flying. Then, the blood flashed. *

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