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Xia Hou, surnamed Xia usa, male.

Occupation, swordsman.

Hobby, practice sword.

The goal, defeating Yan Chixia, became a peerless sword.

Say that Xia Hou Swordsman listened to Yan Chi's words, there was a feeling of great achievements, and founded it to the state of the first learning sword, a state of not saying, if the Ximen blowing snow, Xia Hou is now truly To "sincerity in the sword", the sword has changed, and the last floor.

After leaving the Lan Ruo Temple, Xia Hou walked back to the county, he walked very slowly, he felt that every step is a different comprehension of the sword, so he is very slow, very careful.

Under a tree, Xia Hou saw a woman under the big tree, she lied her belly, a painful look, a very beautiful woman, wearing a white yarn.

At this moment, this beautiful woman is in the eyes of Xia Hou, like an endless, walking straight, as if this woman does not exist.

"This heroes." But the woman shouted, the voice was soft, with a pain, let people sound can't help but feel the heart.

"What?" Xia Hou stopped, still maintaining a forward position, very cold.

"The little woman is really painful, heroes can ..."

"No." Xiahou did not wait for her to talk, replied directly, and then walked straight to the front, and did not pay attention to this beautiful woman.

Looking at the Xiahou, the beauty of the beauty, the beautiful face became paleble, good, this woman is actually a ghost, a female ghost under the hand of the millennium, she used to have a fascination. If you want to induce Xia Hou, if you put in the past, Xia Hou is looking for Yan Biai, almost in the case of the devil, and her seduce may work, but unfortunately face the summer of the sword, this arm is not usefulness.

"Stinky man." The ghost did not hesitate to go up toward Xia Hou: "Go to death."

Hey!

With a crisp sound, a white light flashed, and the ghost was one minute of two.

"How, how?" The female ghost looked at her chest. She thought that the martial arts of this everything hurt, but she did feel the loss of vitality, this is the feeling of death, her I have experienced it.

"Da da!"

Xia Hou suddenly felt the cold and fried, there was no hesitation, the feet, the whole person was like a sword.

"!"

At the place where Xia Hou is standing, a tree root is broken, as Xiahou has not flashing, then it will die.

"He Fang enchanting." Xia Hou is not panic, the hand is placed on the sword handle, the whole body is vigilant, watching the roots said, although it is a warrior, he also saw a lot of monsters, so he did not panic.

Answering his question, it is still a tree root, three tree roots attacked Xiahou from different directions, almost all of his paths all.

"Hey." Xiahou flashed in the eyes, he knew that he did not hide, this monster encountered this time.

"Just trying to test the sword." Summer once again turned into a white light, the sword in his hand, the sword strokes were completely different from the bustling of Yan Chi, this time is a streamlined sword method, even more than Yanzi. The tricks of Xia Zhi have to be streamlined, and the spirit god has reached a high degree of integration.

That's why Yan Chi said that Xia Hou's sword talent is higher than his reason. Xiahou is extremely strong for the concept of sword. Just this small meeting, the "one sword is coming" is all the essence, and the new, Create a sword method belonging to himself.

clang!

After a rushing metal, the gangs were interlaced, and there was a small section of the tree that was twisted on the ground. This was cut by Xiahou. With the swordsmanship of everything, it can achieve this, the foot can see the sword. The power of the law.

Xia Hou's face is seriously looking at the roots of the roots in front, although it seems to have a wind, it is not.

In fact, the trick of Xia Hou, only cutting out a small part of the tree root, opened a space from the surrounding space escapped, he took it, if you want to fight, Xiahou knows that you are not this monster.

More than the previous and Yan Bianshi, Xia Hou did not completely recovery, and the trick just consumed a lot of internal strength.

"I will stay with me."

The millennium is not a chance to escape from Xia Hou, this martial author is a rare tonic, if it is swalloweding him, then his injury can be faster.

Eight tree roots, formed a surrounding circle from four directions, surrounded by Xiahou, this tree root in the thickness of the top three, which means that Xia Hou wants to cut off these tree roots, it will become More difficult.

"Call." Xiahou took a sigh of breath and clenched the sword in his hand, swords, and went to the past.

Xia Hou once again cultivated into a white light, this white light is even more bright, more dazzling, the sword is stronger, so a summer Hou Jianke, and there is a breakthrough again.

However, this time, Xiaou did not escape the roots of the tree demon. After all, this time the tree demon is also prepared, and eight trees have broken a piece, and seven. When Xia Hou is exhausted, the Xia Hou's wrist is entangled. The hand controlled the hands of Xia Hou's sword.

Another tree root is headed towards the head of Xiahou ...

"The old monsters, give me a hand, royal swords." Along with a thunderous sound, a fierce sword light is divided into six, with a very fast speed cut all the tree roots.

"Hey!" Xiahou was breaking away, the treasure sword in his hand became a white light, stabbed a tree in the jungle at a very fast speed.

"Ah!" The tree in the stab made a scream, revealing a face on the trunk, apparently this is the thousand-year tree demon, the position of the tree demon's mouth is inserted with Xia Hou's sword, the sword is not in one-fifth.

"Good guy, so sharp perception!" Yan Chi Xia was in the heart, obviously Xia Hou is in the moment of being caught, with the help of the Millennium Tree demon, distinguished the Millennium tree demon body.

"Haha ..." This trick almost exhausted Xiahou's internal force, he was breathing in the big mouth, and the summer is going to use this trick and that monster is in the same way, but I didn't expect to take her injured.

"You are fine?" Yan Chi asked to Xia Hou's side.

Xia Hou firi shook his head.

"Zhang Wei." Yan Chi said.

Xia Hou did not have him, Zhang opened his mouth, Yan Chi Ni, a spell appeared in his own hand, slammed, directly depicted the spell into Xia Hou's mouth, the entrance is instant ...