Sword Master of All Dao

His son is correct, no matter how old, the guy who couldn't die, not dead, but he manipulated a fairy return.

A guy that seems to be unpredictable, and the unpredictable guy, actually realized the fairy, which makes him not shocked.

You know, you can understand the fairy, you will explain the circulation of the Deman, and it is touched to a higher level.

Real understanding and good use, more explanation, breaking through the Deman, and it will be the problem of time.

Out of the ancient times, I don't know how many top repairs are difficult to enter the land of Deman, and the Danadian is, and there are other gods.

The Dano is a watershed, even if it is endless, it is unable to feel the arrogant air transport, and only desperate.

At the same time, even if it is an extraordinary fairy that is ultra-free, a very small number of good endors.

The realm can not break through, reaching another level, endless birthday, for them, as traps and prisoners.

Diffusion that did not break the , maybe as the turmoil in the world, died in a fierce battle, or it may be self-discharged, and the reincarnation is not in.

This is a road that does not have a retreat, and the dead is much more than the tragic killing.

The first step in breaking through the , it is to understand the fairy.

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At the moment, this followed the wonders, not what the fairy will be!

Xiaodi has been shocked, and he sees the shape of the body, like a party, the scene, the most unhappy scene, is still there.

"It turns out that this is his real strength ..."

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"Enough! You stopped me." The son's correction began to turn red, he waved his palm and suddenly torn the alpine of the arms.

The success of the war is a fattrievous, especially in the previous Xiaodi's syndrome, has already consumed his excess of physical strength.

Several DVDs in the scene, all consciously retreat, fear that it is a cannon.

The eyebrow is embellished with the sword of the Cangcha, and the eyes are indifferent to see him.

The son is torped, with a few hysteries, "You think that you think only with a fairy, do you want to deal with me?"

"Ready to regret it."

The fresh red painted rolls of thousands of miles were more rich, and the son is in the center of the painting, and the hand is slowly condensed.

Then, the scroll is distorted, and a road is formed.

Every true shadow is a son.

Light red zoom is condensed, and all are unparalleled to the sword.

"You guys, I will not see the coffin doesn't fall tears. Since you have to fight, then I have to send you to the coffin."

The son is in a laughter, and he lows for a word, and the time is swallowed in this painting space.

The outsiders could not explore the scene.

On the entire picture space, nearly 100 truths are all moved at this moment, carrying the majestic force, and rushing forward.

The sword was unparalleled early in the first time, he suddenly waved, and the Yao Yao Daily was hanging and shoy.

It is difficult to describe the beam to tear the darkness, those who are rushing to come back, they are touching the sunbar of the big day, directly forming a beach mud fall into the ground.

However, the sword is unparalleled, and those who have become a sludge, but they are rolling, but it is a moment of chain, and the taps come up with him.

Next moment, this originally slender space is actually gave birth to countless strange eyes!

This pair of eyes or drama, or brutal, or indifferent, as if the one is endless abyss, people are deeply trapped.

The sword is unparalleled by the lock chain, it is completely unable to watch the heads of the top of the madness in the madness.

Outside this extremely dark space, the mouth of the son is not in the mouth of the mouth, "If it is not in the heaven, I will treat you well."

Then, he slowed down, facing the little monarch of the isolated and helpless, "Your reactions have been stepped first, you don't quit, is it ready to let me throw you?"

Xiaoyun looked at the son to correct, with his own intuition, his clear sword was unlikely to be so easy.

Sure enough, when the smile on the son is not retracted, he has the extremely dark space behind him, and it crashed!

There is a misery crying with the wind, and the huge amount of black diffraction bursts.

A hand-made the body is getting practical!

The sword is unhealthy in the eyes, then face the son to correct, throw the peaks in the hand.

This is not too late to prevent, the son is correct, and the sound is not issued, and the peak cover that is blown up.

There is a high of the high of the high of the high, and the storm has risen. It turns a hundred million hills. With the unable to resist, the whole body shape is covered in the mountain root.

The earth collapsed, the Tianhe counterflow, the vision is angry.

Adhering to the disease, the principle of the life, the sword is unparalleled to condense the whole body is in the end of the feet, and then, the earth is shakingly, and he is a feet, and he is in the godshan mountain.

"Boom!"

Thousands of hills, also can't afford this foot, cracking out deep gully.

The giant is straight through the surface, and the son who was killed in the mountain root under the mountain roots. At the time of Shen Dan, when she was ready to rush out, I have been bursting out the fairy source.

He is dark in front of him, and Yinhong's blood came out from his nasal cavity.

Just in the sword, there is no pair of drums, and when you remove the birth of the bonus, a big sound of the morning drums.

"The time has arrived, please stop this, rush to the heavens."

A black robes, mysterious to the pole, the Be, appeared in the heavens, some turbid scorpions show that each of the last derivatives.

In the eyes of the sword, there was a touch of cold. When I plan to release the last Thunder, I found that the air as if she was bumbled, and actually inhibited the delay.

He is like feeling anything, looking at the Be that appeared in the heaven.

The four eyes, there is a delicious fluctuation in the , then he turned his head, and the pool was paired, and the town seal was sent back to the courtesy.

"Please, rush to the heavens immediately."

After the last sentence is finished, the entire heaven is completely quiet.

The remaining Deman is eye-catching each other, and then all flew here, and rushed to heaven.

Slowly spit out a turbidity, the sword is unparalleled is finally relaxing.

This battle for half a year, so far, the sword is unparalleled with the son, and the victory of Xiantao is the end.