Sword Master of All Dao

The martial arts soul, the long sword is spirit, and can lead to a deeper level.

And the sword spirit that can grow into the peak of the peak, only the one of the swords of the Samsung Mountain.

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He originally inevitable, he re-emerged at this moment, and with an endless general trend, it directly crushed to the black robes.

The Xuanzhi junction crushed, as a black robe of the sword spirit, waved the head of the horses.

In an instant, there is a mountain sea and dust, and the ancient decision is divided.

There is no big palm actually put the black robes directly into the powder.

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Strong, such as the long-awaiting of the Jiuzhongyan, even if the broken fairy is not erased, but at this moment, the black robe has been smashed by a slap in the face.

This scene, let all disciples of the three-inch mountains, including the swords that have just been awake, and the son is full of eyes.

Rolling, spike!

It's like a black robes that don't die, but it is directly to draw a powder directly, which makes the sword don't dare to confuse.

But the fact that the things happen, and the black robe has once again become a powder.

"Humph!"

Huge can't imagine the imaginable vain cold, then handed around, turning to the hills of the three-inch mountains.

Every step, the huge vane is shrunk until it reaches the three-inch mountain, it has become a normal figure.

Nan Xuan has shocked can't say something, watching him to settle up Bababa, "You, are you not there?"

At this time, all disciples include the mother to correct the face, the air is not asthm, you must know that this can be a slap in the face of the black robes, so that it is inevitable that it will be angry.

However, imagination has not appeared, and the old man is somewhat annoyed.

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"..."

this one?

Nan Xuanzi's mouth convulsions, "Fortunately, I am waking up, otherwise I can't see us."

"It's a small bug, just get rid of the sky?" The old man is suffering from the feelings that come with unrestrained, "Is the big domain have weakened this level?"

"..."

All disciples don't dare to say that from the sword of the recovery of death, there is no double, and I am laughing.

If you don't do it, even if you are also a long helper from the era of ancient times, it will eventually fall.

After a complaint, the old people did not pay attention to the sword of the mixed bath blood, and hurriedly walked to him.

"Little friends, how did you do this?"

The sword is unparalleled, "Let the seniors look at the joke, the kid does not lose."

The old people listened to the side. "You are a Deman, although it is still an endless, there is an old man's session, it is the mouse that hides the tail, how do you not dare to go?"

He finished, directly looked at Xu Tuang and Nanxuan and a bonus correction.

The post-reward step of the son is correct, don't dare, the momentum of the old people elderly is too hegemony, let the people are in the cold.

At the same time, he felt a very familiar atmosphere on this black robe, but he did not act rashly, but he chose a sound.

Nan Xuan hurriedly explained, "Don't look at me, I will fight side by side from the beginning to the end."

The old man is angry, and then looks to Xu Tuo, "Little guy, you come to explain to the old man explain, why do you have to hit it alone? What do you do?"

"..." Xu Duo dumb, and then smiled.

"The big people, you have to know, it is, it will be bundled with us, and it is not harmful to the black robes."

"Just a short year, a nine transverse Damai is broken here."

The old man of the black robe is very horrified, "" I am going to the big Damai, how? "

The sword is unparalleled, "the seniors, the other, the fall of the nine translator, named Li."

The old people in the black robes are somewhat saying, "" Long, the little guy who stayed in the brain? "

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All the Damadam is a small guy who cavity his mouth and can call a small guy who is staying from the ancient times, which is a small guy who stays into the brain. This requires more qualifications and

And look like, the old black robe seems to have met for a long time.

"Unfortunately, this Dunge's honest guy, lived from the big robbery, but did not expect that it was finally buried in this unknown."

The old people in the black robes seem to be a little, causing melaxes.

The star river is turning, and it is changing thousands.

The so-called Danctic, from the moment of the handle, there is no possibility.

Even if it is a nine-turn big Deman, even the peak big Deman is very good.

They have been above the heavens, and even if they can modify any Tian Dao, the number of misses is too endless.

The endless life is like a prisoner, so that all the derastines are indulged.

Cannot be clamped by heaven, why is it not a self-prisoner?

The black robe slows, "Okay, the little guy gone, the old man is also looking for him, you can close your eyes."

"Since there is no matter here, then the old man will die."

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The sword is unparalleled, etc.

This source is the old man of the sword spirit, and it seems that it seems to be so exclusively and free.

Directly kill the black robes directly, and then continue to prepare for death.

"Little guy, no longer see." The old black robe looked at the sword.

"Seniors, treasures." The sword was unparalleled.

Just then, the son who hasn't spoken long time has opened, "The predecessor, we seem to have seen it."

The old people turned around, and some doubtful looks to the son, "Are you?"

The son is smiling, then the governor, "this seat ... the late generation is the emperor of the real Wuyang."

"The emperor of the true Wuyang Emperor ?!" The old blacks of the black robe suddenly excited, "the star river changed, many Hua Dynasties didn't see, you are still so big?"

"The old man is holding you in the year."

"Wait? Derry? !!"

The master's face is still stigled on his face, and it is aware that the old people in the black robes seem to be wrong.

Looking at him, the expression of the throat, the sword did not help but show a smile.

I barely squeeze out a staleness, and the son is thinned.

This time, the turn of the black robe was embarrassed. He stopped at the scene, "Hey, the old paste was painted, the old man did not distinguish the big emperor and the second Diji, but also hope Don't weird. "

The son's corner is convulsted, and can only be illustrated.