Sword Master of All Dao

Every body shape is all , each color is accompanying the entire heavens by the light wheel that is aggregated.

It is a little embarrassing of the Weiyi body that wears the mountain river.

But you can come to this Tiande, you will never think so stupid.

Then I can go to the emperor, with the power of the power, the town of Ten Dijun, far more than he has revealed.

I looked at the Wei Yi Emperor who stepped into the sky, the sword was unparalleled to see the true performance.

For a time, the atmosphere was tense in the vast square of this huge temple.

That contained anger, it was obviously from the mouth of this emperor.

Xiaoyu looked up and looked at the Weiyi Emperor who stood in the cloud, said calmly, "Go back to the Father, the son did not dare."

"Then what you have just doing, is it necessary to have a bloody?" It is also a questioning question.

Then, the true Wuyang Emperor is carrying endless trend, visiting the vast square.

"They are all your brothers, you are a king, not, but there is no one click on the way, but repeatedly lost your identity, do you dare to dispose of you?"

Xiao Yan did not send a word, and there is no fear in the mouth.

At this moment, that is called the shackles of the black robes, slowly came to the front of the emperor, whispered, "Emperor, Xiaowun Yun Yun Yun is not cast, not forgive, wait for the banquet, Place again. "

Napiyin watched the little emperor, and then looked at Wu Bo. There was helpless in his eyes. "Let's start with a banquet."

After the words, he took the lead in walking into the main hall, then the old people who have been carrying all kinds of Huangmang, laughing.

"Good." Hundreds of Diqi gathered.

The son is full of Chen Qing and others, and then stepped into the main hall.

This farce finally ended with the true Wuyang Emperor.

Xiaowu watched them deeply, and later arrived in front of the sword.

He seems to be a bit tired, barely smile, "Let's go, the feast will begin."

"Xiaowei, where did you hurt?" Chen Qing worried.

He shook his head, and then took into the main hall under the connection of thin and small robe.

Within the main hall, the Zhenwu Yangdi Jun is sitting on the emperor, on his side, the eyebrows are sitting on the side.

And Yu Bo is like a black sculpture, which is launched behind the emperor.

In the vast temple, those olders who carry a wide range of light came are sitting on both sides in turn, and a little bit first, it is a bonus who is wearing a white.

And the sword is unparalleled, in the instructions of Xiaumu, with the six sons, but also clear.

Sitting in the wafer of the cloud, the sword is not a double eye view, nose, completely do not care about the examinations of those sons.

Then, sitting in the spring and autumn, smashing the voice, "Sword, I didn't expect that there was a day to come to Toyyang in the day."

"Don't do anything stupid." The sword was unparalleled to see him slightly.

Spring and autumn, "Don't worry, I know this is light."

In the low-end conversation from time to time, the fairy ends that come to the clouds will be sent to a disc rare fruit.

Zhenwuyang sat above the emperor, laughing at this day, and then issued a more enthusiasm.

From this emotion, the sword is unparalleled, and the feast of this heaven is only five times.

Every other Hua Dynasty, held once.

The sword is unparalleled, I don't know how much time is this Huayian, preliminary estimate, it is very likely to break the time to break the time of the 10 Galaxy ...

Time is already the most meaningful thing here. After the achievement of the Deman, the life is endless, the except for the except for the destruction, even if the so-called Tongyao, I am afraid that the role that the Dano can play, I am fine.

After all, the establishment of a secretary of the Chinese Avenue, and it is very likely that it is very likely to have a distant hand.

The old people who have been carrying each color, the realm has been high-profile, and the old people who have been joking Chen Qing are helping the world to open up the world. The initial vitality of the emperor is deeply trusted. Not as much as they.

It is a kind of award, so it is an unpredictable Dynasty, which is a more than one, in the world of true Wutai, is it.

As in front of the table, it is full of rare fruit, and a beautiful fairy will make people should pick up.

And Chen Qing sitting on the sword without double, a pair of light bodies from the beginning to the end of the fairy.

"Guang Xianzi, is me me, don't remember me? I am Chen Qing, which is the control of Jingchuan, and I am still talking in the style of the style."

Looking at the fairy that is leaning over, Chen Qing's eyes are in the eyes.

The fairy smiled, "I don't remember."

"I don't remember not to be tight, wait for the banquet, I am still waiting for you in the style of the style?" Chen Qing smiled.

The fairy smiled and did not answer the jade pot.

"Drama!" Chen Qing lowned and excited.

After listening to the whole song, there is a unparalleled, slight smile, and the cup is fine, the small mouth tasted.

As these fines returned, nearly 30 fairy came to the clouds, in the center of this temple, dancing, and the water sleeves of the delayed water sleeve were very gorgeous.

"Sword brother, I see that your age should be small, you can have a heart, if not, my old brother will give you a match with the middle?" Chen Qing's wine glamor, a smile.

"Don't worry, you are still worried about your question, I have a person who has a beloved person, I don't forget." The sword did not have a pair, the voice was firm.

Chen Qingnhen, nodded, "The sword brother is determined, no wonder so the heart can be viewed."

No answer, looked at the fairy of the long-sleeved and good dance, and the slightly noisy voice, the sword was unparalleled to sit down.

Chen Qing's crying and laughing, after the sword was unparalleled, and after a cup of spring and autumn, he began to enjoy the dance.

Zhenwuyang sat in the emperor, and when he saw the little monarch sitting around, it seems to say something to relieve some atmosphere, but the little monarch seems to have no feelings, just a cup of drinking a cup of wine.

In the end, it is still really Wuyang, and I have a low voice, "Derry, how?"

"Go back to the Emperor, there is a good time." The little monarch opened, and then he didn't have a following.

"Something is too far away, wait until this feast is over, you will come to me." Zhenwuyang looked at him again.

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