Sword Master of All Dao

Under the anger of this Weiyi, all the actions in the hand have a moment of movements.

The passage of time seems to be slow.

The son is far away, the blood flow rate in the fairy is solidified.

The air drops to the freezing point, everything is full of death and body.

Then, the void quietly lasted the layer of ripples at this moment.

Then, thousands of Mangang swords, like the lotus table, completely stretched.

At the top of this sword, it is condensed with two body shapes.

A man and a woman, the middle-aged man has no need, British Wu extraordinary, a long-term dance.

The inflatable of the woman is enough to cover the beauty of itself, and when the black gold suit is perfect, it is very mystery to the extreme.

They have a six-handed long sword, filled with unsightly.

They are not tragent around them, but the swords of pure to the extreme.

The whole crushing void, as if it is silent at this moment, all the black robe makes it a sense of consciousness to this two noverage.

A witch sweating flows out from the scorpion angle of the side, and the life and death of his heart, it is the two.

Behind the black robe is in the most central, it is already a strong end, and the sword that is likely to be destroyed at any time. After watching the two body shape, it will ultimately reveal a bitter laugh.

Swallow is a temporary eyebrows, and then thoroughly anger.

"You, dare to hurt me, is it dead?"

Feeling the kind of bintering is completely disappeared, there is a black robe that is dissatisfied with him, and it actually pressed into the past!

"Jumping beams." Yanqi cheered, looked at the black robes that were about to rush, even swords were too lazy.

Next moment, a thin sword was bloomed from the lotus table under the foot of Yan, and it was directly oblique.

The horror scene appeared, in the rapid rushing black robes, the fairy was instantly broken, and the miserable scattered in the void.

Everything is like there is no general, and it is dead.

"Good apprentice, let's give it to the teacher!"

Step stepped, thousands of swords and horizontal wilders.

Yan Huun is laughing, and it is unparalleled to the river to bring the river.

The side is far from the big drink, "I will stop them, I will kill this, don't leave one!"

With the issuance of this order, more than 200 . . ..... .

In the face of this horizontal terrible and horrible, these two real swords, they are quiet, just like contempt.

Next, the void is completely replaced by the rhombus light curtain.

The boundless swords of the boundless swords are below.

This sword is under the blood sea, it is easy to kill the first sword of 100,000 dead immortals, and the sword that makes swords have to deal with.

As for these black robe, it has been completely determined when the two sword fairy appeared.

The sword is quietly falling, and everything has been a foregone.

All the black robe prepared to struggle, only suddenly on the eyes, and then turned around the head.

They have no exception!

More than 200 , directly!

It is only in an instant, and even the fairy bones have a harm of the residue, scattered the void, and the stars.

"Annual, it's not going to work for the teachers." Yan rose to the Yangtze River directly to the sword unparalleled, smile.

The sword is unbolded and pale, and then the hand said, "Thank you for your two predecessors to come to the application, and I am grateful for the late generation."

Yan returned to the hand and put his palms down, said, "You and I don't have to say thank you."

The sword is unparalleled, "In fact, you must not be involved."

Yan Hui, suddenly a chest said, "If you don't even have the apprentice, it is better to die, let alone, the apprentice is trapped by this group of salted fish."

"..."

It is possible to call hundreds of three-to-ray Daiyan, which is probably only the two Jianxian dare to say.

I have already opened the opening of the river, and I also opened it, I was very far from the extreme, "the apprentice, who want to kill, give us one and solve it, so as not to leave later."

The sword is unparalleled, but the next consciousness looks at the front.

There, from the son of the swords, the sword is not two-way him, and the danger is unstable, and it is in the void.

The son is still in the terrible scene, there is no god, more than two hundred black robe, it is the dead, all the dead, I am afraid it is a nine turn to the big Damai. This is impossible to do it!

But at this moment, it happened.

I only died in an instant, and all the heritage of the Temple disappeared.

Without him, the face is pale.

"Hey, I still let go of a guy, then I will solve it." Yan returned whispered, the palm has quietly placed on the waist.

Sixth Trendy Deman, it seems not to be worth the sword, but for speed-war speed, Yan's return is still taking a snowflake's sword.

The void has dropped directly to the ice point, even if there is a few hundred feet, the side is far or feels blood solidification.

He is very confident, you can't block this sword at all!

So he was interrupted, almost at the same time, while using both palm fingers before the chest, the mouth is bloodded!

The blood is sprayed directly from the blood marks on his chest and then drops among the void.

Next moment, the original dead and broken spaces suddenly surged, and various powerful and extremely distinctive densities.

Then, a shape is like a streamer from the ground from the horizon, and came to the side of the side.

However, it is a dozens of interest, which turned out hundreds of big Dali, and there is still a continuous rise from the sky to rise from the horizon.

They are all thirsty, and the red is around the side of the side.

After the side is far behind, the direction of the sword is unparalleled, and the sound said, "As long as you take them three, my blood, including the blood of the emperor, can supply you, what are you waiting for, Let's go together. "

All thirsty Dagan is completely crazy. At this moment, there is no hesitated rush to the sword.

Yan returned to a pity, in his hands, the people were equal.

However, at this moment, the sword of the whole god is unparalleled only to feel the chest.

Then I don't wait for him to react, a complete black bead, like some kind of induction, flying directly from his arms, go straight.

The true black beads, swords are really sophisticated, is the black bolet that he sees it from the first day of the six-day domain, the first day of the next three days.