Behind Han Sicheng, a huge golden statue of the Tathagata was shining brightly, and the whole body was constantly emitting golden light. The golden light shone on the fat ghost, making him flesh and blood, and burning incense overflowing. It didn't take long for the fat ghost to find a tombstone, drill in and disappear. The old Dharma protector grabbed Bai Ziman and looked silly in the sky. He knew that Han Sicheng was very strong, but he didn't expect that the fat ghost of the same three habitats was beaten away by Han Sicheng so soon. Pervert! Fortunately, he caught the person Han Sicheng cared about! At the thought of this, the old Dharma protector was a little relieved. As long as Han Sicheng could be distracted, he could seal successfully. Not to mention that he was an immortal material, even the heavenly king Lao Tzu was hanged and beaten by him. He took Bai Ziman and flew towards Han Sicheng. In the black sword bag behind him, one sword flew out one after another. The cold light was shining, and each one was extremely sharp. I don't know how such a leather bag can hold so many swords! Bai Ziman flew so high for the first time, and her feet were off the ground. The wind blew on her bare arms and thighs, feeling like ice. There were countless sharp long swords flying around her. She was scared to death. She won't die here today, will she? This picture is a little beautiful. She was caught by a dirty old man, and then the handsome and charming Han Sicheng stood below and looked up at them like a prince. Bai Ziman looked at Han Sicheng in his eyes and thought he might almost save her“ Hehe, you are still the same... "The compass in the divine sense began to hehe her again, and she didn't finish, which made Bai Ziman very angry. However, she was angry, but she resisted the idea of counseling it when she thought it had some strange collections. Bai Ziman flies high and sees far. She saw the ugly woman with thick bangs and her face turned like a big cat because of tears. She was sitting in the distance with her knees crossed. Yo, it looks like trying to break through the barrier hidden by the spirit and fetal God. Bai Ziman is also hehe. I feel like I'm really cramming for the Buddha's feet. She was laughing, she felt light, and then the ground was getting closer and closer. Ma, the dead old man threw her out of Korea. Dozens of long swords originally around her flew out of the old man's sword bag. Now they follow her to attack Hansi city. Bai Ziman was flying in the air, doing a free fall movement, looking up at her Hansi city on the ground. Bai Ziman's eyes were full of hope at the moment, so he wrote three words "catch me". However, Han Sicheng jumped lightly and flashed aside. She fell to the ground. If the old man hadn't made a dive before he let go, the height had dropped to two or three floors. It is estimated that she would have been killed directly. She slammed into a big character on the grass on the bluestone road. She just felt that her bones were broken. Then, dozens of Jingling sounds and the crisp sound of sword iron came, and countless swords stabbed into the ground. Some stabbed the grass, others stabbed the bluestone Road, and directly pierced the bluestone brick. Bai Ziman lay on the ground and looked at the countless sword blades around him. He didn't dare to move. Then the hilts of those long swords shook. The Dharma protector used the aura silk in his hand to control those swords and pull them out. The one inserted in the grass pulled out first, flew back, and took a late step on the bluestone brick road. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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