Sword Master of All Dao

There is a three millions of provenances in the mulberry tree, firmly of Hui Qing's heart, his heart, firm, let the people, everyone sigh.

He never had a doubt, even if any of the verses can't make him confused.

But now, in the face of such a big life and death, facing a goddess and equally pure Youth Deman, facing the surprising consideration.

Hui Qing's first time I can't stick to the heart.

"Don't, Master's practice is wrong, shouldn't you make this decision?"

"But my other Master, for us to go out of the water, I have already been dead, if we returned, how do you solve them?"

A big question, let Huiqing can't keep it lightly, he is in the spot, I don't know why it is going.

Seeing Hui Qing no longer impulsive, the sword is unparalleled, turning around, turning to the situation that has been caught in the bloody battle.

He frowned.

At this moment, a small hand quietly pulled his neighborhood, said, "Good, good wife, you said that saving one is saving, saving a group is also saving, will save my Master Yes? "

The sword is unparalleled, looking at this eye, there are still some awkward sands, solemn, "I have said, I will do it, but I don't necessarily save them all."

"That, then there is a Laborie." Xiaosha Mi Ziqing hands closed, and his eyes looked at the masters of bloody battles in the void, and he couldn't bear it.

After the decision, the sword didn't lift the palm of the palm and touched the head.

He reacted in an instant, his face was red, and he apologized, and then turned around without any hesitation rushing to the void.

Hui Qing has a mouthful, then the dischargy is put on the plate.

"What is, you must save my Master!"

Boundary wall barrier.

The void has been bombarded with no tramper, and the exhausted derivation has formed the most violent no eddy current, and there is a thunderous force that is rough into the dragon, raging in the eddy current, and then cries.

The big downtown border has been completely confusing.

A variety of colorful gods spilled, because they were too pure and unable to fall, hovering in the void, making the battlefield more fierce.

The tattoo tattoo has been completely furious.

At this moment, the situation in the six monks is even more miserable, only with the advantages of the shape, barely row.

The gap between them is too unimaginable, it is like a gap.

Even if the treasure is out, it is also impossible to harm the army.

Once the big Deman, every large turn is not allowed to make up with any means.

And the six monks, only one six transparency, how should I fight?

This is also a place where the sword is unparalleled.

Waving every sword can cause heavy flutes to Da Yanxian, the armor is in the shape of the arm.

"All the eagle dogs in the real Wuyang have to be buried for me!"

On the blood, the young Master, the young master, almost borrowed with his own strength, with the vast potentials of the tattoo, and the treasures behind him have been very dark, and it seems that it is possible to disappear.

A legacy of the pole, guarding in front of him, and also attracting the vast majority of the tattoo.

When the sword is booming, the sword will directly take hundreds of laws, and they will go out along with Master.

Moreover, the sword will not be reduced, once hit, even if he is a six-turn large Deman, it will inevitably, you will be able to carry it!

"Teacher !!"

The remaining five monks shouted, but they didn't have to give aid, and they could only looked at the sword.

Next moment, a body shape quietly appeared under the sword, then lifting the sword.

"!"

The big sound of the golden iron hits the vitality, and the swords that are purely to the extreme, and they are also sprayed, and the extremely dark voids are bloured.

All the capital round is round, and don't dare to pay a letter.

That year, the bloody person is generally in the wilderness, almost life and death, a little Division, at this moment, in the moment, resist a sword!

You know, that sword, but the sword of Jiu Tao Dawai!

But this scene has happened.

Time seems to be stationary, under the sword, the sword has no double eyebrows.

He has grown the right hand of the invisible sword has been broken, and the blood is sprinkled.

If it is not dead, the terrible power of the fairy is not destroyed, I am afraid that this sword will make the sword unparalleled into a powder.

But he still did it, and the frontal hard-resistant anti-large sword.

The tattoo is also shocked, as if I have seen any impossible things.

"You, don't you die?"

The sword has no double eyebrows, quickly lost an emperor, "Think, think about it, it is not so easy!"

"Then I will let you die again!" The armic figure was angry, and he wanted to raise his left hand to him.

However, at this time, six monks shot at the same time, the total six purely to the pool of Buddha light chains, laying around the left hand of the tattoo, so that he was hard to lift.

"Sale, go!"

The master of the master shouted, and the look was almost.

The sword is unparalleled, but there is more staying, and the figure instantly disappears under the broken sword.

However, when he once again appeared, it was in front of all the monks.

"All left, here is gave it to me." He said, showing the Qiyi who can't suspect it.

In the face of this, it is just a young man of Damai, and all the songs don't smash unexpected.

They look at it and then look at Master.

The father of the master is determined, although there is hesitant but soon disappeared, "can't refund, I can't refund, I can only go forward."

"You can't see the situation now? Do you want to be here?" The sword didn't have a double sink.

Master's father looked at him, "Even so, you can't retreat, we will never refund to the water, even if you die, you must die in the big domain!"

"Boom !!"

The gaps they speaking, the armored body shape and swords, directly dispristed all the capitals.

The sword is unilaterally crucial, can't help but secretly.

At this time, Master once again opened again. "The brothers, I will open the road for you, go to the big company!"

With his voice falling, a treasure phase that has been gathered by pure Buddha light is condensed, and it brightens all thousand voids.

The injuries of the master's father's fairy body are recovering, and the peaks have been restored in the same moment.

Layered Buddha Cipher is slowly flowing around him, it is like a month, it is not straightforward.

He is all between his hands, a pair of true awkwardness unparalleled.

The fairy body and the treasure phase, as if it is completely integrated at this moment.