Sword Master of All Dao

Cui Jingger is extremely low, and it is unparalleled to fly to the sword.

This time, he no longer dodge, the sword battle.

I have already put the swords to the sword of the sword, and he is confident that as long as Cui Jing is not a heart, he can't hurt him.

The more the battle, the more you are shocked, although he is ambiguous, but it is not a reckless generation, how can he notice that the sword with him is unparalleled, there is no use of derivation, all the hands in his hands have a true sword. Come back.

What kind of strength is this, can you do this?

The true sword is stab, put the step by step of Cui Jing, and the sword is unparalleled, and the sword is turned, and the sword of the true sword is suddenly pumped on his body.

I came from the belly to analgesia, then Cui Jing's whole body shape flew out and fell to the ground.

In the ground, under the ground of the transparent material, from the bloody sea, we won the soul from the blood sea, all strangely attached to the transparent slate, it seems to be waiting to take food.

The sword is not a double brow micro-wrinkle, slightly retreats half a step.

Cui Jing squatted his chest, sitting from the ground, and looked at his look.

He understood that this original seemingly changing situation, all fake elephants, swords are unparalleled, and there is no effort to end from beginning to end.

He loses this, which is inexplicably, but it is already destined.

In the temple, it is at this time, and it will rise quietly.

With a sword, there is no double-centered, the ground suddenly cracks, fine cracks directly spread over the hall.

Then, collapsed.

The collapse of the collapse is fast to all people have not reacted, and the sword is unparalleled with Chen Qing and others. Focus on the fell into the blood sea.

There are countless sorrows and souls, like a carnival feast, a layer of layers in their body, drag into the depths of blood.

Looking at the ground in front of the collapse, Cui Jing's conscious look back.

After the sand girl didn't know when he had come to him, he held his head and bones, and calmly looked at the blood sea under the pothole.

"Big, big sister, they are fine?" Cui Jing praised the throat.

She didn't speak, after a moment, slowly turned around, "half of the intensive time, then drag them up, place it in the city."

Cui Jing point, although I don't know why she wants, but the leading life.

Half-column incense, said long, but there is a short time.

Cui Jing Dynamic observed the movement of the blood sea, and prepared to pull the sword unparalleled and equal people in an emergency.

At this moment, the endless blood sea is tumbling, the rich to the extreme blood gas, illusion into a stocker, like a fish, will fall into the bloody and the sword.

The causal and big killers that he tried to avoid it, and eventually all swarmed.

Into the eyes are full of blood red, swords are unparalleled, and they are all helpless, they can only be able to stand in the blood sea.

If the strength is not impaired, these resentment cannot erode them all.

But in the eyes, even if it is clear, it's no hand, he is really reincarnating, and today's strength is not as good as the spring and autumn.

There is a giant monster that has a miscellaneous, from the depths of the blood sea, and drag them in the sea.

Blood sea is also boiling by the initial roll, gradually calm down.

One of the half-column incense times, Cui Jing only jumped in the blood sea, looked at the scene of prison in front of him, and he reached out.

At the time, the blood sea was separated.

The ugliness of countless evil spirits, the evil spirits, and it has emerged from the sky.

There is more than ten feet of the palm of the palm of 10 feet, and the sword of the coma has been in the eyes of Cui Jing.

"These guys are in the end, although they look weak, how can they have a kind of people who are a feeling of heartbrowness?" Cui Jing brows wrinkled, soon, with the sword unparalleled, obviously left him. Extremely impressed.

"Don't you do a monk that is not this continent? Or is it like a bald?"

Cui Jing waved the sword in the heart of the giant monster, and carefully explored it. After the use of useful news, they left them.

The whole piece is not alone along the blood sea, and it has returned to the miserable state.

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Blood red, enough to erode to the bloody blood of the Terrace, so I don't do everything.

This is full of evil, desperate, dead, and resentment, even if the Dano will be slightly inadvertent, it will be dipped in the heart, thus dying inexplicably causal, and big killing.

The sword is unparalleled, and the horns are sweating at the horns.

Enter your eyes, blood sea is not there, only a quiet bluestone circuit.

"Just now, isn't it still in the blood sea? How is it?"

After exploring the integration of the in vivo and the outside world, the sword is unparalleled to determine this is not a fantasy.

He slowly got up, standing on this bluestone road that can only be parallel, look around.

,, there is a haze of haze after the rain.

On both sides of this bluestone road, all have just taken the quiet waters of the lotus bud.

Distance, the distance from the distant and deep waters, there is a kind of and illusion.

And the sword is unparalleled in the center of this blue slate, and there is no known unknown to where to lead.

Everything here is a very quiet, as if it is a painting, full of unreal.

But his face is still calm. After thinking, he will open a step and slowly move.

If you don't know, the long wind blows, blows the lotus leaf on both sides of the quiet waters.

Now, the lotus is not open, and the huge lotus is almost sinking in the water.

The sword is unparalleled, and there is a weird in the heart.

He dared to determine that this scene is the most surprising place to practice today.

This strange is not the horror between life and death, is not facing the unable to compete with the enemy that is unable to fight, it is not facing unknown fear.

But a kind of unconsciousness caused by some kind of cognition.

Just like a long time, a nightmare, or a confusion in a big disease.

This place, should not be true, or, this place is called by the heart.

The sword is unparalleled, although the bottom has been able to understand a bit, but it is still as follows before it is.

At this whole, only one bluestone road extends to endless distant.

On the deep and bitter water, Hey is extremely lonely.