Chapter 237: Still letting people live?

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"Gosh! This is ..."
The Liu family is a family of forged swords. Liu Kerr has been in the ears since childhood, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. The moment when the light burst from the sword front, Liu Kerr felt extraordinary, an uncontrollable heart beat violently.
Wang Yangde's accomplishments in swordsmanship are indeed not bad, but the judgment of the sword's quality is far inferior to Liu Ke'er. Not ordinary goods, eyes looked at Liu Kerr immediately.
Luo Xiao is no exception. His expression is full of doubts and curiosity.
But at this moment, the ghost grief suddenly gave out a ghost cry, as if it was an electric shock, and backed away again and again. Holding Wandong Jianfeng's hand, there was a continuous flow of blood, obviously injured.
Ghost worry released the blade, and the last piece of rag covering the blade also flew out with it, like a sharp edge of autumn water, without any trace of it, it was fully revealed.
A high-spirited domineering, instantly clamoring, like a giant dragon that broke through the cage, there is nothing in the world and can restrain it!
Wang Yangde suddenly discovered that his Chiyang sword trembled automatically at this moment, and kept buzzing. Wang Yangde had reached the state of unity of human swords, and at once he felt that the Chiyang sword, which was unfavorable, was full of fear at this time.
"He ... what kind of sword is in his hand?" Through the slightly trembling Chiyang sword, Wang Yangde was even more aware of the extraordinary and sharpness of Wandong's sword and couldn't help but change his face.
"I don't know, but one thing I can be sure is that it is a true magical soldier! The top ten swords of our Qingyun Empire, together, can't match its sharp edge. God, in the end What kind of guru can we create such a magical soldier? "
Although Liu Ke'er was not very interested in sword-casting, when he saw Wan Dong's sword at this time, he couldn't help but set off an uncontrollable curiosity.
"Keer, do you mean that his sword was just forged, not handed down from the ancients?" Wang Yangde asked again, startled.
Liu Kerr shook his head hard and hard, "No, absolutely not! Look at the sharp blade, there is no trace of impurities in the pure, and there is no gas. I dare to guarantee that this sword has not been killed. Why? It may have been handed down from ancient times? "
"Why, talking about it gradually, there are other people on this Eastern Continent that can be compared with your Liu family?" Luo Xiao couldn't help but ask.
Liu Keer glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "If you let my grandfather hear it, he will be scolded by him for safekeeping! Dongxuan Continent, vast mile, capable people, countless, how can you look down of?"
Luo Xiao nodded, and he understood the truth, but he felt a little weird.
"This guy, why are there so many secrets and so many surprises on his body?" Liu Kerr grunted, only wishing to clean Wan Dong to see how many secrets he still had.
"Ker, do you say that in my life, do you still have the hope of catching up with him?" Wang Yangde suddenly said with a frustrated expression on his face.
"What?" Liu Kerr was taken aback, and some unbelievable turned his head to look at Wang Yangde. He had known Wang Yangde for so long, and it was the first time he saw him depressed, and the first time he heard such unconfident words from his mouth.
But soon, Liu Kerr was relieved. In the face of Wan Dong's goal of almost changing tai, whoever it is will also produce a feeling of powerlessness, even despair. Such a goal is simply not achievable by mortals.
For a while, Liu Kerr didn't know how to comfort Wang Yangde, and Emei was a little tight.
"It's a pity! I originally wanted to cut your hand off, but I didn't expect that your luck was better than I thought." Wan Dong held the Divine Soldier with a smile on his face, and it looked like a scorner. The emperor's king, Ling Ran!
Ghostly glanced down at the blood groove on the palm. Although the injury was not very serious, the blow to him was not as big as it was!
A master who is really in the realm of Ninth Realm was actually injured by a ru stupid boy, although this ru stupid boy has infinitely changed tai, but this is still a humiliation on the path of ghosts and sad life. !
"Do not kill you today, the old man vows not to be human!"
The ghost grief in his eyes was like a god, with a roar in his throat and a heavy meal in his right foot. This meal was so frightening that it made my feet