Sword Master of All Dao

While the outside world is covered by the sword, the so-called 'falsehood is covered, and the inner layer of the eternal circle is life.

The demon god family, a total of ten tribes, every tribe has lived in ten thousand people, ten tribes are friendly, and there is almost no battle.

The eighth tribe, with an endless mountain range, there are many houses accumulated in a complete stone, and the number of dense numbers is incomplete.

The door of the tribe is made of rock.

Being a big bow in the ancient bow, there is no double into the eighth tribe.

"Gu Yang big brother, hunting back?"

"Ancient Yan, who is your person ?"

Those people in the tribe, you are very enthusiastic one by one.

"Father, who is your back?" A young man in the mountains came to the ancient Yangyang.

"The ethnic is very hurt, go, please come to the shadow." Gu Yang Yang.

"Good." The young man nodded, and then immediately asked the shadow.

Gu Yang took the sword to a stone house, put the sword unparalleled in the stone bed, not long, then the young man took a face of vicissaneous, and the old woman who took the leader in the cane.

"Photo of a woman." Gu Yang Qixian shouted.

"Well." The photo-mother woman should have a sound, go to the bed, and then a bit of a bit of turbid eyes, the sword of the bising, there is no double.

At this moment, the sword is unparalleled, and the awareness has fallen into a coma.

"This doll ..." The film-mother stared at the sword and unparalleled, and the slightly fell, but it was a sudden open, and there was a highlight of the light.

"Amazing, what happened?" Asked Gu Yang.

"This doll, a good soul." Ying Po said.

"The soul is very pure?" The ancient Yang's look is moving, and the sword is unparalleled.

"The soul of the soul is the essence of our ethnic people, the more refined the soul, the higher the blood concentration, and the soul of the soul, his blood concentration, absolutely better than the tenth of our tenth group, It may even be higher. "The shadow is admired, and his face is also surprised.

"What? The tenth generation?" Gu Yang could not be shocked.

Their group is an ancient god!

As for the demon god, it is the name of all parties to the Tianzhi domain.

Their ancestors are ancient gods that can be collapsed.

They all have the blood of the ancient gods, just when their ancestors lost their traces, their people were inherited, and they had an ancient blood, and they were getting thinner, they lived in this life and death, and now I have already passed the hundred generations, and the number of people reached a million, but the pure ancient blood veins are getting less and less.

Like now in their ancient gods, after the baptism, Jiu Yes can only be a copper antique, there is a part, even after the baptism, it can't be awakened, and it is impossible to become ancient god.

Only few very few parts, after baptism, you can wake up the blood of the silver.

As for the ancient god of the Antiques, more rare, a tribe of 100,000 people, only more than ten 20 gold Akoo.

This is because the ancient blood is increasingly caused.

And this shadow said, the tenth generation of people, the owner of the ancient gods is very high, and now there is still a few people who live in life and death, the eternal circles, there are not a few, which is within ten generations.

"Such a pure soul, such a rich blood, this doll is to be baptized, it is certain that there is no problem, even if it is a golden god, it is very likely." The photo-wife said.

"Golden Antique God?" Ancient Hearts moved.

Their entire tribe, the golden antique god only has more than ten, each is very old, and is extremely respectful.

The birth of every golden antique, is a great joyful thing for the whole ancient god.

"This doll, where did you encounter, which tribe he comes from?" Asked the film.

"I don't know which tribe he comes from, I only know that he is called a sword, I have been hunting outside, just hit him, and he is also chasing him outside the world, I will save him, then take him Come back. "Gu Yang said.

"The sword is unparalleled?" The movie mother wrinkled. "Most of my ancient monks have an ancient surname, although there are other surnames, but I have never heard of these surnames, there is a sword ? "

"However, no matter which tribe he comes from, since he has such a pure soul, then it is definitely my ancient family, this will not be wrong."

"Gu Yang, you go out first, this doll is given to me." The photo-mother said.

"Yes." The ancient Yang Yang nodded, and after reading the sword, he left directly.

In the stone house, there is only the sword where the sword is unparalleled with this shadow.

The shadow sits next to the stone bed, reach out of the arm, slowly moved the place on the arm, just a moment, a diametic tense with a dense numbness, and the incomparable bug climbed from the moving mother arm.

"Dove, give this doll, and give him a bloody blood you store." The photo-mother opens.

When I heard this, the bugs on the arm lifted their heads obviously a little surprised to watch the shadow.

Its blood, has a great effect, an average of thousands of years can be accumulated, extremely precious, generally won't give people, but now the movie mother is telling it to the sword.

Although it was surprised, this bug did not violate the shadow mother-in-law, soon drilled into the sword unparalleled arm, and also spit it out of a blood.

This blood appeared in the sword. There is no double body, the sword is unparalleled, and the autonomous start absorbs this dripper.

With the absorption, the injury in his body also started recovery at an amazing speed, even if the sword was unparalleled before being smashed by the black robe, he also started directly to fix it.

This drip is obvious, with the effect of death.

Not only that, after absorbing this dripping and blood, the vitality of swords will skyrise.

If a life of a Lingxia is 10,000 years, then the sword at this moment is unparalleled, and the at least 50,000 years is not only.

Just for a moment, the arm of the sword was completely recovered, and the injury in his body was also a seven or seven eight eight, but the spiritual force, this kind of essence was unparalleled.

On the stone bed, the unparalleled consciousness of the sword is long, and the eyes will slowly open.

Once open, the sword is unparalleled to see the shadow next to the bed.

"Doll, you woke up?"

The shadow woman looked mildly.

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