The journey starts from the fairy tail

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Everything is using the sword - command control!

The man's eyes also show the color of interest. I first thought that this child's sword was not bad, but it was like this.

The order sword is very powerful. At this level, it is not even the martial arts method of the "one sword" that the man is issued, but the purple wind is not strong enough, so "order" is broken, the sword collapsed.

Just when the purple wind felt the amazing power of the middle-aged man, the change was reappeared, the star, became a star, only the size of the fist, hot, just like a beautiful flower.

I saw that this star was surrounded by a middle-aged man, just like a flower, intoxicated.

But middle-aged men have no leisure to appreciate.

Instead, he explored his left hand and slowly thorn a "sword".

His eyes are half open, and the mental swelling is swollen. The sword turned into a thorn and was hit. There is a crack in the void. When the sword is slowly turned, the front is dark, the depth is very deep. boom!

The purple wind seems to hear terrible horror. The conscious body of ideology can't control the front, away from the sword of the middle-aged man, just like the moth is death.

In the real world, his knees are slightly shaking slightly, pale.

At this time, a natural power lying in the world is surging, wrapped in your consciousness, gently sent it, and stay away from the impact of the sword.

The middle-aged man did not pay attention to the performance of the purple wind, focusing on refused the world. Under the sword, the stars are broken, the Darkness of the deceased, the power of the boy, the stars, all kinds of "power and breath" spread all over the world, seems to be confusing. It seems to follow some jurisprudence and it is naturally running. This seems to be a mess, but it is always unable to control more confusingly until death!

Although the distant purple wind is no longer affected by the sword, he has witnessed such a wonderful sword, let him feel full of blood, and there is a variety of whispers in my mind.

boom!

The blue thunder of a barrel of water suddenly decreased, suddenly spaced apart, hit a middle-aged man's head.

This middle-aged man looks like a wave, there is no worries, his right hand shook more swords, suddenly rising!

The long sword swayed, the high-speed vibration, such as in vain, suddenly pulling out, silk and electric light overflow, even become a tornado, violently rushed to the thunder.

Thunder!

boom!

The light tornado moves along the sword to the sky, the thunder in the middle of the thunder, then makes a loud sound, then countless electric light is smashed, pulled out a light arc in the void, and the long sword of the middle old man falls, he reached out Gently grabbed, and it was a sword.

The sky is full of red clouds, the sound of the sky is blasting, the blood is pouring, the earth is burned.

The peaks of the purple greenery have seen a sword by a sword, only the broken pedestal is left.

Although this mountain is just a scenario in a flat space, in this world, it is different from the reality of these ideology. The so-called reality is only the reflection of a particular world in the brain.

The consciousness of this mountain is unique. Weight, quality, volume, and shape are the same as the real world. It is also a real mountain.

In other words, this middle-aged man's sword can produce the same effect in the real world.

"Wait, I just ignored what I said just now." The eyes of the purple wind looked up, and the lower should think about it.

Suddenly, his eyes looked up, his heart began to say: "The reality is just the reflection of the specific world in the brain. The reality is just a reflection of the specific world in the brain."

His eyes are full of fascinating, his consciousness has gradually formed an idea.

Suddenly, he held a hand, a flame of a flying fire fell to his palm. Is this a illusory?

Either ... Suddenly, his palm is squeezed, the fire cloud turns clear water, from his finger, falling on the ground, suddenly disappearing, like a dreamy bubble.

"Haha, I understand, this is my sense of consciousness. I think this is true. I think it is illusory. It is illusory. I hope it is water. It is water," use one The root finger, a water ball formed on the ground.

"I hope it is a fire, it is a fire," a small finger, the water ball suddenly shocked, "Peng" voice became a burning flame.

Flowers are not flowers, the fog is not fog.

In the middle of the night, Tianming went.

How long is the dream of spring?

This seems to be innocent.

More!

The purple wind suddenly reached out, "Let's go!"

The flame on the ground, "" is blazing, turned into a flying dragon in the middle of the hundred meters to the flying in the middle-aged man.

The man is fighting the meteorite dropped from the sky. Suddenly, the fire dragon attacked him. He doesn't care. He smashed it with a sword.

But this fire dragon is just the test of the purple wind, and his true attack has just begun.

I saw his self-awareness suddenly walked a few steps. The right hand slowly rose slowly, lifted to the top, then slowly fell, with his movements, the sky was in this world, the time condensed into black pressure as a huge Cloud, air depression.

In an instant, this is lying in the world, the sky is dark, and the whole sky is covered.

Under the huge palm, everything is submerged, or it will be subversive, a moment of spring, warm summer hot, instant autumn cream, smashing winter snow, if it is not in the world.

Feisha and stone, snow and sorrow, can be used for consequences; thunder and earth fire, the broken earth is open for its predecessor.

He He Heiwei, who can resist?

The middle-aged man finally found the movement of the purple wind, but at this moment he did not deal with him.

I saw his soul's eyes suddenly shot two cold feet, they were as long as light, and then shook the sound vibrated throughout the world.

Hey!

A sword rang, from weak to loud sky and earth, but a moment.

The sword light became treacherous and went upstream.

In the important day of the void, I lost the brilliance, I destroyed the golden flame and burned the void.

In an instant, this world is full of golden flames, under huge palms, there is a dazzling red wheel in the gap, dancing.

One breath, a Wei and a tyrant, two seeds face to face, full of endless power, eliminate everything.