Sword Master of All Dao

The voice of the gongyu sounded in the void battlefield, all the Danades who were squatting in the ground, all of them were angry.

As long as you can test the emperor, they will inevitably follow innocent.

All Demanic saw that this really Wuyang Emperor's true shadow is that it is time for the time to be too long, so I will not know the identity of the son feathers.

Looking at the colorful god blood shot in the void, the real shadow of the true Wuyang will be suspicious, and the dignity looks at the gongyu.

His eyebrow convulsions, just a lot of mouths on the hand on the wrist, leading to the blood of the blood, but the blowout blowout ...

If you continue, you will be weak after a moment.

"The Emperor, I know." The gongyu was tense, and he pulled his hand.

The real shadow of the real Wuyang is no longer hesitating, and the palm is handled, and it will take a drop of blood.

From some kind of unknown, and the breath of the breath of the heaven, lying on a seven-color god.

The true martial arts dressed in the hand, the gods were like milk swells, and the jumping, and the blink of an eye directly entered the real shadow, nourishing the real shadow.

After receiving the palm, I really took a sigh of relief, and I looked at the eyes of the gongyu.

"You said, are you my third child?"

Gong Yu is big, hurriedly arched, "Go back to the Father, I am the third child, gong Yu."

Zhenwu Yang heard the words, the original gentle gaze suddenly became sharp again, like two heaven, directly pressed the son.

"Then why do you want to make a killing of your eldest brother ?!"

The cold sweat suddenly took out, but he quickly gave his hand, make a bit of a bit of vessel deep, and the sound.

"Emperor, you don't know, although the son is the elder, but never did something that the elder brother should do, and the six brothers are cruel, just before, he actually did it. Violation. "

"Five brothers and son, it is his sentiment!"

"Poor five brothers, were smashed by the head, and the fairy was smashed!"

The son's feather got up, the double eyes have been full of tears, and then they can't help but cry.

I heard the true Wuyang Zhen Ying, shocked to add, and I can't help but grip in the palm of the Chinese suit.

Then, he muttered, "I have a seven son ?! Zheng Er actually give me a seven son?"

"..."

The son is a convulsion, which seems to be so many emotions, and the true Wuyang did not find ...

Soon, the true shadow of the true Wuyang returned to the heart, the brow fringed, if he said, the fifth child is a son, then I am afraid today, I have to trouble.

This truth, Wuyang left a true image, can't keep too long, even slowly dissipated.

So soon, really Wuyang looked at the sword in the void, the sword of the blood, asked, "Di Yan, he said it is true, I am the fifth, but you sent a Daiyan to kill of?"

There is too serious that there is no heavenly heavenly heavens in Zhang Yuzhong, so that the sword is unparalleled at this moment, still can't speak.

And far in the opposite son, I saw this scene, hurriedly said, "Emperor, you have made wrong, he is not a son, the one behind you is a son!"

Zhenwu Yangn he was shocked. After the consciousness, he saw it, and he saw that in addition to the sword, there was a young man who was still standing behind him.

The four eyes were relatively, and the true Wutai quickly frowned.

Xiaonjun is slow, "Derry, I saw the Elderly."

He didn't say, directly reaching out of the palm of the palm of the small emperor.

Soon, the true Wuyang eyes flashed and painful.

The physical fitness of the little monarch is not able to cover up, and I know it.

"It turns out that you have your physique ..."

Zhen Wuyang can't say it, and it turns around and looks at the sword that has been restored. "Then you are my first child?"

"Emperor, wrong, he is not an emperor, is a native of the son!" Gongzi rushed to correct it.

And true Wutai heard the words, the brow is even more condensed, and he directly removes a blood from the sword.

The mystery of the gods changed, showing a kind of color, so that the Dano is difficult to observe its core.

Among the palm of true Wuyang, the sword is unparalleled, and it seems to have some unknown familiarity, and the testiness, but there is no integration into the real shadow of the true Wuliang, but always swim.

"Why, I will have a very strong familiarity ..."

I looked at the ghost blood in my hand. The real shadow of the real thing I couldn't help but wanted to relieve the breath.

But soon, he was surprisingly found that the ban on blood, he actually couldn't open!

The eyes of the true Wuyang have become more dignified. He looked at the sword and unparalleled, "You are not my emperor? Why do I feel very familiar with you?"

The sword is unparalleled is a fog, he has come from the Shenli universe to the Dagua, but it is just a short period of time.

Before this, he and the entire big domain, and the Tianting of Zhenwuyang did not have any intersection.

It can feel familiar with the feeling from him, and it is really tantamount to the heavens.

Just when the sword is unparalleled, the little emperor who hasn't spoken for a long time said, "Emperor, he is not your emperor."

Zhenwei Wennao, no longer talk, but the confusion in the eyes is deeper.

The feeling of the sword is not doubled, giving him a feeling of being too familiar, just like cutting constantly cognitive feelings.

Standing on the peer feathers on the opposite side, watching this stiff scene, could not help but worry.

Then he bite his teeth, and then said, "Emperor, please do the master for the past, and deprive the son!"

The void is dead, only this sentence is resken.

Deprinking fairy bones, this is unpredictable, there is no Xiangen, which is completely stripped with his last fairy road.

Once the fairy bones are peeled, he will fall within a very short period of time and cannot be reversed.

Gong Yu, it is to be a little fur.

After hearing this sentence, the various complex emotions in the Eye of Zhenwu Yang.

In the end, he looked at Xiaowei, "Di Yan, have you been done?"

Xiao Jun smiled coldly, and the eyes were calm. "Emperor, the character of my son has never changed, no matter what you believe, don't believe it, I don't believe in this kind of thing."

"Even if I fairy is not full, I can't practice, but I will never put them in my eyes, and I will not argue with them."