Sword Master of All Dao

The big belly Buddha's peak is already broken, and it is smashed by Wan Dao Sword.

Endless God blood is almost quickly formed by the river on the white bone road, and everything else is full.

The sword is unparalleled, awakening all the swords on this white bone road, will be so easy to defeat the big belly of six-turn big Deman.

If necessary, I am afraid I want to defeat it, almost a impossible thing.

Looking at the Family, the sword is unparalleled, and the heart is ready to leave.

But at this time, he felt a weak breath.

The breath is weak, but it is very familiar.

The sword is unparalleled in the heart, and I look directly in the direction of the direction. I saw that there is a miserable figure in countless huge fairy corneses, which is constantly struggling.

"It's impossible, why don't he die?" He thought, hurriedly heavily returned to the wreck of the big belly.

Four the flying and big fairy wreck, a bloody, thin and thin body shape is included in his eyes.

"Cough ... I finally liberated ..."

The thin and thin body shape is on the white bones that are soaked by God, with a losing sound, from his mouth.

The sword is not a double eyebrows, from this shape of the clothes, it can be seen, it is a shabby zen, and his neck is still a stronger Zen.

This kind of dressing, in this larger, the sword has seen once.

It is the big monk that destroys the sky domain in the Salmon Cave, which is also this dress.

For those who are in the group, they only know that they come from the big dirty domain, it is extremely terrible.

The big sum of the entered the Salmon Cave, but only the vacant is unparalleled to the sword.

And this dry body shape, it seems to have a relationship with the big monk in the past long.

"Don't he are from the so-called Tongtian Buddhism?" The sword was unlocked, and the invisible sword was condensed in his hand.

"Cough ..."

The dry body is moving and the mouth has a large mouth of blood, and then it is on the ground.

At this time, the sword is unparalleled to see his face, clear and thin, and suffer.

The four eyes are relatively, this has been placed by the swing of the silk, and the face is going to go up.

"Thank you ... Merry Side gives me a release, the song is not reported ..."

The sword is unparalleled, and there is no relaxation to him, and finally slowly. "Where did you come, why do you appear here?"

I have a bit coughing, this self-proclaimed monman is sitting on the white bone road, and the hands are all in the hands, "Since the kindness is asked, the song will be in this reason.

"My song, coming from Tongtian Buddhism, is a bitter, traveling to Wanjie Tianda, feeling the suffering."

When I heard this sentence, the sword had a little vibration, as he assumeed, this monk really came from Tongtian Buddha.

The monks called the songs continue to be self-reliant, "and the reason I will appear is purely because of that battle."

"That is to destroy the old age and establish a battle in the new heaven, all the gains are falling in that battle, and as the affiliated field of the old Times, it is all fallen."

"Not only the sky is falling, even the strong people die, but the strong is dead, but the power is not killed."

"Those who are strong, they are exiled in a tangible, invisible place, as for that place, is here."

The songs said, reach out of the thin hand, refers to the ground.

"And I am traveling there, that is, in the suggested big domain, I was unintentionally involved in the war, I finally exiled here because of the causes."

The sword is unparalleled to hear it here, and "why do you become a model?"

I heard the songs, two lines of tears poured out from dry eyes, and finally he said, "Greed, I have lost six desirables, but I finally didn't escape greed."

"I was exiled here, my heart was created, and then I was invaded by the Deman, and I took the final greed in my heart, and thus got the evil Buddha. If it is not the arrogant arrival, I finally destroy my evil body, I am afraid I Trains the eternal life. "

This short conversation is completely ended, and the sword is unparalleled to have some secrets from the words of songs.

These large-scale fans who have been exiled in the sea, they are all the top of the old days before the creation of the heavens.

And this is a little in turn with the sword, and he thought it was exiled here.

Songs and hands, the two, the dead is relieved.

"Thank you, you have been relieved, but you want to give you a good thing when you are in the process."

He said, the skinny palm touched the bunch of the neck, then took off the most in the middle of the fist size.

In an instant, all of his neck all the ratings were virtual, only the one in the hands, and a mysterious color.

Seeing such a ringing, the sword is unparalleled and I think of a thing.

Under the blood sea of ​​the Salmon Cave, he once visited the vacant wheel, and the final vacant is also given him a mission.

"Hardestins, the songs have not been reported, give this ring to the beads."

The sword has not been passed away. After a slight thinking, they reached out and took the ratings in his hands.

The beads are cold, and there is a unique texture.

Subsequently, the sword was unparalleled. "Do you know the bitterness of a vacation?"

The song that was originally willing to fall, after hearing this name, the eyes were cold from the biggest, "empty, vacuum?"

"My brother, the famous is a vacuum, and the kindness has seen him? How can he have?"

The sword was unparalleled in the heart, and then successively said, "We have seen a side first, and it has been a few days. It is also a bitterness, he is also a bitterness of the earth, just today, he is probably a place. "

The songs are swearing, and the double eyes left two lines of tears and did not make any exhausted move.

After a while, he lowered, "I'm going back, I am also time."

With his voice, the thin fairy is directly attributed to the virtual, flowing out of the stars, and finally scattered on this white bone road.

A six-transverse extension is falling.

The sword is unparalleled, watching the black parties in the hand, throwing it into the Yangbok.

The death of the song did not bring too much touch to him. He is now thinking now, how to quickly leave this white bone road.

Here, it is not that silence he imagined, and a six-transverse Damadan is likely to just start.

Behind, maybe the most mysterious existence of white bones.