Sword Master of All Dao

He didn't stop the sword unparalleled, but to see what he intended.

As for the safety of the mons, almost ignore it in the eyes of the Qing Dynasty.

At the same time, the two big demonstrations were finally defeated, and the blackboo phase of the cleaned.

Black and black tragent scattered, a high and strong two big Damai, still stood in the same place, but the slightly ups and downs of the chest showed that they won and not easy.

Equity is a smirk, "if there is only these strengths, or the guys who are not self-reliant."

And the two big dermations that have been silent, and finally the opening.

"Now, it should be rolling is not us, but you, if you really know that in his world, there is a close to the existence of the emperor, you must not survive!"

The meaning of the words, the laughter of the original face gradually stiff, a pair of black and white eyes have a strong killing.

"You, dare to threaten me?"

"What is it? As long as you continue to fight, Tiand will inevitably notice your existence. In that time, Zhenwu Yang must shot you to kill you!" The tall and thin big demonstrate forward, Shen Sheng "For a son ink, you will take yourself in it, not worth it."

"If you have one person, you will never fight against the whole level."

The meaning of the color is cold, "I am the most disgusting thing is the threat, since you threaten me, you must die first in front of me."

"Reassured, I promise that when I have some observed in Zhenwu Yang, let you kill you first."

After the words, the meaning of clearing hands and provoke a longitude between the tips.

Then, a white phase that covered the sky, gradually condensed.

More than the previous blackbohas, this Baiwu seems to be more tyrannically, rounded four, project unparalleled light beam.

"Under!"

The clever, he didn't plan to stay, released the most tyrannical type, trying to directly demortify.

The big fight is open again.

On the other hand, the sword is unparalleled to the tie, and it is tuned to the monsters.

It has been a killing of him, and the son of the action, and after seeing the sword is unparalleled, after the hard work, I am afraid of the soul, I am standing in the sky, and then I am standing in half air, then reversing The figure, the fold returned to the supporting tree.

"Want to go? Leave it to me!" The sword didn't drink cold and died.

When the space is collapsed, it is in the bonus ink, which is suddenly awkward, and it goes out directly.

When this is empty, the sword is unparalleled, and he caught him.

Since the ground, the rocks are firmly stained under the supporting tree.

"Let me let me!" The son ink shouted. "I want to give you something, as long as you let me."

The sword is not a double eyebrows, and I took it directly and let him shut up.

Then directly reach the hand in the arms of the son.

But what he wanted did not find, the child's ink is in the pregnancy, where there is half of the sky-striped bones.

"What about what I want ?!" The sword was unparalleled to hear, cold channel.

The son is frightened, "which thing you have to find, it is really in my arms, I have never been discarded."

The sword is unparalleled to see his eyes is not as speaking, and search again.

However, the results were previously, still did not find the sky-striped bones.

"You lie to me?" The sword didn't have a double-faced essay, and the palm of the palm was already murderous.

The son of the moon, such as the dead, he might remember that the jaden bones have never been lost after they have been in their own, but how can they disappear now?

The sword is unparalleled, not intended to kill him, this situation, the thing you need is not found, you must get out as soon as possible to avoid being affected.

Just when he was preparing to give a mentally impressed lesson, a heavy voice slammed from him.

"Kid, go to death."

The clear body has quietly appeared behind the sword.

Then he stretched his finger and arrived at the sword.

"!"

One means a big potential with black and white, without any blocked from the back, blows his entire chest.

God blood, derivation, and fairy, all crushed at this moment.

The sword is unparalleled, the pain is placed, and it is difficult to say, with a blank of the gods, let him shake it, and then fell to the empty.

The clever, the face has a pity, and the back is folded back.

The whole process is almost completed within an interest time, and when the monster reacts, the sword is unbeaten, it is no longer alive.

"I am fine, I am fine ..." He was sitting under the supporting tree, muttered.

The whole Northern Tianxia, ​​so that it has been completely chaotic, all the top and Deman, which are not affected, all in the first time.

And the guards of the first time, after seeing the terrible scenes of the big dean, all the tacit came together.

The entire North Tianxian, located in the most beautiful northern field of the big downtown, and the heavens are a short distance.

So at this moment, everything happened in Northern Xianzhou far does not affect the rest of the sky.

......

On the crushing ground that is still covered with spots, I lay a broken body shape.

At his belly in front of him, there is no one, replaced by a big hole, and the fairy is nearly half.

These injuries, changed to the remaining Di Dynamic, and it is already dead to death.

But if you carefully explore it, you can find that this body is full of body shape, but it is full of life.

The broken fairy is also repaired at the speed visible in the naked eye.

If you don't die, you will not be destroyed, even if you are fragmented, the delay is disguised, but as long as there is a will to remain, it is enough to reshape it.

Similarly, this is changed to the remaining Deman, the damn injury, in the sword, no double, even the heavy creation is not possible.

The finger is moving, and his blank consciousness is slowly recovered.

Although not dead, the fairy is constantly recovering, but the pain after trauma is still affecting him.

Above the clouds, there is still a big fight, and the martyrdom of the magnificent to the extreme is out of out.

The sword is lying on the ground, only expects to recover.

At this time, a pair of red and white tenderness of the silver bell, quietly stepping on the land that was burned by the flame, seemed that the owner of this feet, did not feel hot.

The row skirt hanging on the ground is melting, naked. The skin of the calf skin.

In the end, the owner of this feet came to the sword unparalleled, slowly squatted.

At the same time, an ease of fissure, and put it in front of him.