Sword Master of All Dao

At this moment, the five songs were in sorrow, and the Buddha was screaming.

"Master!"

Above the fairy bones, Hui Qing is heavy, tears long flow.

Master that has integrated with solemn treasures, from beginning to end calmly.

At this moment, there is only one enemy in his true entity.

"The brothers, go to the big downtown!"

"Go to the big diversity ...!"

The solemnity blooms unparalleled, and the voids did not have light.

His treasure is solemn, both hands together, facing the battle of the army, resolutely released the law.

The ultimate legacy blooms in the void, empty to the extreme.

The talents of the tens of thousands of waves are also whispered at this moment, and the blood in the eyes is extremely popular.

In the face of the Buddha light of the sky, his swords greet!

This is a sword of the previous previous one, and the dead, the broken sword, even started to be broken from the sword.

However, the swords that can't be proneously carrying the obstruction of the heavens, and the martial arts, as well.

The two collided, and the unity of the outbreak will directly want to pay a helper, and the scene of the capital is shocked, and he hits the vast boundary wall barrier.

The void is directly broken, and the violent eddy current is also torn into pieces.

At this moment, endless florells were scattered in the void.

Pure milky-white Buddha light, full of pure bloody swords, violent trays, all intertwined in void, let this ancient times silence, no longer silent.

Sands, who are squatting on the road of fairy bones, can't afford such a pressure, directly, a big mouth, the thin body shape fly out.

Then, a warm tragent matured and protects Hui Qing, pulling him to the void.

"Good, good ..." He barely opened his eyes and said that after two words, he was in the sword unparalleled in his arms.

The sword is not a double point, and Hui Qing is tightly maintained in the arms, then he looks at the voids in front.

The void has collapsed, there, there are two stones standing.

There is no substantial hierarchy, but the broken sword in his hand is completely broken.

Even the armor on him has been broken.

Master, who has already touched the treasure, also has been hit hard, and the people who are around the body have been ejected.

The blood of the Buddha light is falling in the broken void, let the void are slowly lit.

Double-glance blooming the Master of the calm and rays, looked at the tattooed body shape, and the weighing was once again in the big man!

He is all in his hands, and the Bao Xiang Dawei blooms.

"Buddha's idea."

At this moment, the void is shocked, and hundreds of millions of Buddhas are like a sow, which is raised.

Including the sword is unparalleled, all the capital is widened.

At this moment, Master, who was covered by Buddhism, seems to be super away from his own, reaching a certain unprecedented realm!

One of the Buddha, giving birth to hundreds of millions of changes.

Everything is calamation, and I'm thinking about it.

With him, a hundred million feet of treasures were stunned, and they quietly opened their true eyes.

As in the true eyes of the moon, it seems to have endless compassion and no.

Big unparalleled Buddha light, so that everything.

The sword is unparalleled, only in front of the eyes, as if entering some kind of virtual, even if you avoid it, I don't know how to avoid it.

At this moment, it is too empty and silent.

I don't know how long, this silence lasted a quite long time, and the sword is unparalleled as if it is in the sea area of ​​the ether, and the ear is only the tide of long water flow.

Until, Hui Qing in his arms moved, and the sword was unparalleled from the virtual noisy.

The virtual and empty in his eyes disappeared, and the border is reappeared in the eyes.

Looking at it, there is no dust to make a dust.

Like the gray substance of the same stream is falling from the void crack and sprinkles to the big waste.

Under the broken emptiness, the original master is there, there is no body shape, and even the Buddha is already faint.

And that is very miserable at this moment, and a dead war armor has been crushed, and the fairy body outside is almost fragmented. The blood is thrown on the fairy road and shakes the desire.

This scene is too shocking scene, a six-transposed Damai, actually forced to stop the nine-turn big Daiyan, even hitting it.

If this matter is passed to hundreds of millions of days, it will definitely drive a big shock.

This is also the first time in the sword, except for him, except for the Deman of Frontier fighting.

However, the cost of Master is even more heavy, and the immortalization of the fairy is all inciting, and the chances of re-establishing the Nine-turn Damai.

The buddhism is finally ablated, and the army has turned around, and he looks to the sword and then goes to them.

But just take a step, such as the gods of the hill, the weight is heavy, and it can't stand up at the fairy road.

That is to take this time, the sword has no double turns to look at the head of a group, "Why do you have to enter the big domain?"

That is a skeleton, "Because I have to find a brother who is going to be in the big downtown."

"Is it not possible?"

"Nothing!"

"In this case, you will go in, I will stop it here."

After that, the sword is unparalleled directly to send Hui Qing back, and looks not to be suspicious.

The five monks hesitated, and finally decided to leave.

"Wan Xie Shanshi, did not think of the newspaper, he can meet again if he can report it."

The sword is unparalleled, and then turn over.

A group is holding the old coma clear, and this will enter the big dioxide from the road.

The sword is unparalleled, facing the tattoo shape of the tap on the road, and the eyes are quiet to the extreme.

"Brother, we really want to leave him, enter the big domain? He can be a Diva, leaving him, there is no change to let him die."

"Let's have no way, if you don't do this, then everything we have made before, you will have a loss."

"I hope he can leave, or this will be our great heart."

"No, I feel that he is not like a Divan, how can ordinary Deman? How mandarin can be taken away in the big derequential border? I am afraid that even the big Damadam of the initial situation will not stay in the big shortage?"

"Don't he deliberately hide the real strength? He has the bottom to fight the nine-turn Damai?"

"If there is no heritage, who dares to fight against itself too much too much?"

"I hope that ... So, I only hope that the kindness can be left peacefully."