Chapter 615: Really dead
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Sword of Coming
- Beacon Drama Prince
- 7063 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:17:42
From the real brow stretch, a small accident, does not hinder the overall trend.
Le Zhen was the first to walk out of the Leichi, which was the hub of the 18th mountain treasures. The sword was manifested and followed, and the rest of the black immortals followed.
Turned away from the truth and said: "A good sinister eye of the Yinshen, this Leichi, the world and the two robberies, is to send you."
The price is not small, 18 treasures, 18 scenes, after the robbery of the robbery, will destroy most of the items of the ranks of the magical treasures, two of which are half-fair, five Leifa and imitation white jade tower, will not be destroyed However, it will also "fall off the ground" and become a treasure.
It’s just that he is a retired disciple of the ancestors, so this price is completely affordable.
It’s just a small accident one by one. First, this person replaced Ning Yao’s departure from the city. Then he didn’t have to be close to himself. It’s a waste of the murderous sword cage. Now he even fooled him, leaving only one. The ghost of the far-away, alone, can smash the thunderous smash of the sword repaired by the jade, and finally let the heart not like it.
At the age of twelve, the words and deeds are arrogant, and there are no ones in the eyes, and the feet are smashing, and the feet are on the head of the demon, standing still and letting him move.
This person has not been hooked.
Changed to any young sword repaired by the Great Wall of the Sword, one by one, I don’t know how to be tall and thick, except for Ning Yao, I couldn’t have died anymore.
I couldn’t help but turn around and look around.
The man in the green shirt, after being divorced from the truth, no longer hides his feet, his feet are off the ground, his sleeves are swaying, and he is slightly away from the ground robbery. He only sees his wrist flipping, holding a closed jade bamboo folding fan. Gently tapping the palm of his hand, there was a shock in the clothes, and the green shirt immediately faded into a white robes. The man looked away from the truth and smiled: "Toss out such a big shackle, only trapped I am a little yin, I feel distressed and not distressed? Is this gone? Don't stay in the thunder pool, stare at me with the smoke disappeared? Don't worry that the day will not kill me, the bamboo basket will be empty?"
The man held a fan and raised one hand. The palm of his hand had a remnant of cyan material, such as a little muddy hand.
A symbol is only a change, it is replaced by the true fall and damage of so many sages and magic weapons.
The key is to let the body leave a dead place.
The swordsmen on the head of the city are mostly relieved.
Death and death, after all, still die.
From the real smile: "The yin is still a yin god, after all, it is not a blind eye, no more is no, your monk's realm seems not high, not to mention the 30-year-old, then high energy is higher than Ning Yao and Pang Yuanji? That is the treasure, it’s really awkward, to give you the operation of weird magical powers, to resist the world’s robbery, not to die. Maybe you will send me a blessing in vain. Others will send me, I will not be happy, but from If you grab it, it’s a tricky weapon, I think it makes sense."
From the truth, I gradually moved away from the Leichi. I turned around and said, "I don’t know where you are sacred. When is the sword, the Great Wall has a funny guy, but I know Ning Yao of the Great Wall, I can hear my ears. You have to start a scorpion. You take the initiative to return to Chen Qing, Ning Yao does not stop you, Chen Qing also dare to pay attention, from that moment, I know that you have to die, pay some price. What may be wrong. Killing you is better than killing Ning Yao."
From the real point of pointing to the sword wall of the Great Wall, "the cost? After the whole city is my land of cultivation."
From the young man who is really looking forward to the white man, wave his hand, "Go well."
The yin collapsed, and the soul was incomplete. For the monk, even if it is the root of the gods, the fighting power will be greatly reduced.
The Yin God smiled slightly, and the two sleeves were shocked. The symbolic clouds were like flowing water, and the clouds were overwhelmed. The previously lost symbols were crushed and shattered by real treasures. It doesn't matter, I have a lot of symbols.
The five elements are 箓, Lei Fa Fu, Xue Mu Fu, the yang qi symbol on the "Tan Shuzhen", the extradition taught by Qi Jinglong, and the search for the mountain essay by the student Cui Dongshan, no less than twenty.
It is a pity that the previous symbol can not be formed, but it is still possible to rely on the circulation of many remnants of the aura, to help observe the gas flow of the fine robbery.
Suddenly, I stopped and asked: "The previous look of your heart and soul is deliberately tempting me to throw this array early?"
The white yin smiled and said: "You guess."
I am really kind to remind you: "Let's get rid of the two days of the disaster. Don't forget, the eighteen guardian treasures mustard swords, and when the two robbers start, they are free. Every time they send out the sword, they are equivalent to the sword. The repair is a blow."
Looking away from the truth, "Is it possible to show the real body?"
Previously, I was really on the head of Yue Jia Jian Xian. I moved a little hand and foot. The eccentricity that helped the other person hide the breath disappeared. It was useless where it was hidden.
From the point of view of the true sight, such as the water ripples, the man in the green shirt rolled up by a pair of sleeves, there are two swords flying swords, pine needles, cough and thunder.
Two flying swords flashed away.
It’s no longer a word, and the black immortals who are condensed by the two swords behind are swept away, and the sword is like a rainbow.
Chen Pingan stepped on the ground and disappeared in the air. He escaped two swords and two black swords. One of them stood in front of the real body and the other figure disappeared.
Only the tallest "viewing" of the most realistic and almost real person, the sword is always standing behind the real body.
The sword repair is not high, but at the same time it is a pure Wufu whose realm is not low?
Who is this in the end?
A few minutes from the unhappiness of the heart.
The big demon lighted his head and bent down, standing behind the gray-haired old man, and he stopped talking.
The gray-coated old man smiled and said: "The wilderness of the world shuts down the door, it is all from the family. It’s a good thing to eat a little bit of money. It’s okay. Now it’s too early to say the outcome."
Only after eating the bitterness will you know that you are dedicated to practicing the sword. No longer deep inside, rejecting the identity of "watching".
The big demon is light and charming, just a moment.
Isn't it the result of winning?
The old man in the gray coat said: "I won't lose."
The big demon is sweating and sweating.
The gray-coated old man smiled and said: "It’s so close, standing for so long, the avenue breath has earned you a lot, just as the previous two small fights."
The big demon regained his back and quietly left.
On the head of the city, there was no sword left and right, and the sky was robbed.
The swords of the Great Wall under the age of 30, young swords, without exception, are geniuses in genius, this is the only great year for the Great Wall of Jianhe.
The last time such a big year appeared, it was the most fierce battle of the Great Wall of the Jianqi, so that only the Chen Qingdu was guarded by the city.
But this time, Jianhe Great Wall has been very good at treating these children for 30 to 40 years. Of course, the price is that many dead swordsmen who have guarded the children.
Pang Yuanji said: "Change to me, the sky is five lei, the ground is murderous, and certainly can't hide, you can only resist, you will die."
Gao Yehou’s younger sister, Gao Youqing, whispered:
I will only die faster, and die in the sword array.
Dong Huanfu said: "The little beast is a rehearsal of the owner of the Tuoshan Mountain. Besides Ning Sister, whoever loses is a normal thing. Don't think much. You, who can take out so much in one breath. In the case of Chen Pingan, if you deal with this kind of rich and powerful, you can’t 'I’m going to single-handedly send the head’, 'Let the other party singled out our group’, When everyone divides the accounts, they are all rich."
Pang Yuanji said: "The reason is such a rationale, but we also have to see the little beast. It is not the average person who can control so many treasures. This time, Chen Ping’s catching and killing is also a loss. Chen Pingan, the other big and small traps are not immediately visible, the next battlefield, we must pay special attention to such people."
A young sword repairer who is not very good with Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu and Duanjiu wine shop, said a fair word, "Because the heart is black, the little animal is looking for the wrong person."
Ning Yao looked up at the sea of heaven and robbery.
It is not difficult to switch to her, but it will be very troublesome if it is far-reaching.
Chen Qing smiled and said: "Ning Shutou, if you change to be the end of the game, naturally there will be no gambling contract. And since Chen Pingan was pulled to the city by me, there will be no such ‘if’.
Chen Qing thinks of an old thing that is hard to remember. "Wu Chengzhen once asked A Liang, who can't die in the bottom of the world, and whether it has a relationship with the family name and the family."
"Aliang didn't have any problems. This kind of question was the most troublesome to answer, so I had to ran a trip to Mount Yueshan and drag the river."
Chen Qing smiled and turned to look at Ning Yao. "I naturally value you and Chen Pingan, but I really don't think you will die. It is a bit complicated to say that it is open. Ning Shutou, understand what I mean?"
Ning Yao nodded: "Understand. But I am very upset, not for myself, for Chen Pingan."
Left and right sneer: "I am not happy, I have to count me."
Chen Qingdu has a smile, and talking to Ning Shutou is a peace of mind. It’s so straightforward and good.
This is good. It’s good to save everything, not happy, or else it’s a good idea, what sword to practice? Why do you practice swords, why life and death, have been ghosts hitting the wall. Until today, it is only like a real sword repair."
Chen Qing was ignorant and said to himself: "The real sword repair."
The real sword repair will be a sword for the human world, forgetting life and death, and surpassing life and death.
The deeper the thoughts, the more difficult things to do, the little things that can be done inadvertently.
In fact, it is a strange thing that many Wushangjian repairs can do, and the upper five swordsmen are increasingly unable to do so.
The world is getting worse and worse, disheartened and unwilling. If the world is getting better and better, it will be inevitable, the swordsmanship is not high, and there is no way to do it. It is better to die for others. The swordsmanship is high enough, and there is the ability to find the reasons for not killing himself. This is also a matter of course. The human nature is not demanding.
This kind of thing is the most interesting cage for the gods to set up.
As for the other cage, it is the feeling of the passing of the long river. The ancient sages are separated from the heavens and the earth, and the later generations are born with invisible shelter. They are only on the shore, so they always have a little meaning. Therefore, before any person, before the real testimony, even if it is a flight, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of vain. This is a three-education, the sages of the sages of the sages, and they have been tirelessly trying to find a big problem in the final solution.
The immortal monk's truth-seeking, the Confucian's ambition to set the heart, the Buddha's broken my own, the Taoist return to the truth, are working this matter.
Everyone is working hard, and everyone is silently asking for death. Therefore, it is necessary to pursue the world of life, the shape of the sun, the heart as the moon, all the views, clear and bright.
Chen Qingdu and Ning Yao said a strange word, "No matter what the result, don't think Chen Ping will lose too much in this war."
Ning Yao silently.
Chen Qing smiled and said: "I have not asked Chen Ping to leave the city to return to the ceremony."
Above the battlefield, the dust is flying.
Three imaginative black celestial celestial swords, always standing on one side, trapping Chen’s peace, the sword is shining, the momentum is thunderous, there is no rule at all, that is, Chen Ping’s peace
A mess.
One of the black immortals was stunned by a close fist, and his body shape was scattered. It was only a quick reunion of the sword, and the sword was condensed. However, it was a little faint, and the sword was still as usual. Jianguang Very fast and extremely heavy.
There is also a fairy who is stunned by his own sword and then continues to resurrect as if he died.
In addition, the battlefield with great disparity in strength, the cloud sea with the five-right method is drooping, and the earth is pulled up by the thunder pool. Obviously, it is necessary to border the heavens and the earth and smash the white yin who is in it.
The third black immortal who has been hiding in the dark has stood up and unconsciously separated.
Between the fingers, the four black immortals behind the big earthquake trembled, there is a statue rising from the ground, standing up to the four kings of the law, like the most vivid paintings in the world, and then when the four swords are at the same time, the four kings At the same time, he blinked and presented the wrath of the king.
One of the statues is gorgeous and gorgeous, with golden light flowing through it, wearing a five-fog crown, wearing a golden armor, wearing a jewel, and holding a treasure on the right.
There is also a like a golden man, with a red-brown armor, his face showing anger, his right hand holding a spear, his spear on the ground, and his hand holding a mirror, reflecting the earth.
There is also the king of the law in the sky, the left arm sagging knife, palm in the treasure.
The last statue is wrapped around a dragon, and there is a red rope in the right hand. It is said that it can calm the dragon kings.
From the true heart and the heart, both the opponents in the view of the array of real body, but also carefully observe the white yin in the two robberies of the day.
The four kings of the kings each hold the treasures, and Baoguang re-encloses a small heaven and earth. After the four black swordsmen are in the formation, they will dissipate themselves and turn into the essence of the sword.
Chen Pingan handed out a fist, and the cloud steamed the Daze style. The sky was shaken by the small heaven and earth, and it was impossible to sink and suppress the earth.
At the same time, Fei Jian first plucked the fate of the life, and strangled those close-knit swords.
It was really a tear from the corner of the mouth, and the opponent’s pressure at the bottom of the box was quite a lot. Until this moment, it was forced to sacrifice the enemy.
From the real thoughts, the "viewing" behind him took a step forward, such as protecting the true God, sheltering from the truth.
A glimpse of the green sword light of the wind, with an unimaginable speed of flying, instantly nailed into the body of the body, straight through, and then the tip of the sword trembled, away from the real eyebrows, but a foot distance.
A step back from the truth, the view of the body will become more and more cohesive, it is necessary to reach out and use the fingers to imprison the sinister sneak attack.
I didn't think that the green flying sword that couldn't be hit could be swept away.
The ordinary folks are weak and weak, even if they have a magic weapon on the mountain, they will not be able to control it.
The same reason. Not all of the celestial beings can completely control one and a half celestial soldiers.
As for letting the celestial soldiers recognize the Lord, it is even more difficult to go to heaven.
But now there is a fairy in hand, and it is two.
From the true lifting of a palm, is the ancestral symbol of all the five-day true map, named Sanshanfu.
Once the sacrifice is made, the cost is great. It is a bitterness from the truth. It is used to deal with Ning Yao, and it is really reluctant to deal with this young man.
Therefore, from the true continue to hold the fist as a fist, spread out the other hand, the palm of the hand slowly flowing swords, once was himself, or that is the view of the life of the flying sword, Tuo Yueshan, the original has been broken, just Being entrusted to the Moon Mountain for a huge price, the temperature has been raised for a long time, and only a little bit has been restored. Every time in the history of the siege war, there will be a special demon responsible for taking the sword of the Great Wall from the ancient secrets. To the Yueyue Mountain, the one who was carrying the big demon in the Yueyue Mountain, was personally involved in the danger, and wanted to steal more swords, so Dong San would join forces with Chen Xi.
It’s not as simple as killing a big demon to catch a flying monster.
When the hand was opened, the sword pill was only a slight tremor, which led to the distortion of the world around the world, and it was nothing more than a sword-like view of the sword. It turned out to be a turning point. It is a dead object, but at the moment it reveals a complex look that looks like a human.
I really looked up, re-fisted, and smiled at the "view": "This is mine, not yours."
Slightly swinging the sword, the light of the green sword that suddenly appeared.
I really no longer care about the flying sword that is out of the ghosts, striding forward, passing through the illusory figure of the observation, and continuing to watch the battle.
The young man was not a normal beating. The king’s law was smashed with a spear. He was directly blocked by his arm. The whole person was hit by a single blow and directly hit his legs.
Above the city, the young geniuses of the Great Wall of the Swords continued to communicate with their voices.
Dong couldn’t smile and said:
It’s another fight that Chen Ping’s peace of mind has no way to fight back.
Guo Zhu wine nodded hard: "The little animal is really powerful, and Qishun can be called a brother and brother. After seeing it on the battlefield, before the two sides start playing, they can confide in the heart."
Chen Sanqiu smiled bitterly.
In fact, these words seem to be easy to insert, and it is precisely because everyone is tight.
I only said that the green-headed little girl was not afraid of the day, and the forehead was full of sweat, and she was very worried.
In the process of the low seas and the earth rising, the heavens and the earth have not been completely bordered. The whole thunder pool on the ground leads the sea of clouds, and there are five thunders. There are more and more lightning whip between the heavens and the earth. Before landing, they will still There are countless pieces of smashing electric snakes that contain the true meaning of Leifa. When the white yin is trapped in it, it can only be evaded by the wind, not only to avoid the five lightning pillars, but also to avoid those such as instant foliage. Spreading disordered electric light.
But on the same day, the two sides overlap.
Destined to have nowhere to hide.
From the truth, he smiled at the four laws: "Don't worry, let the pure Wufu, who was originally high in the martial arts, slowly become a skeleton with a skeleton, and taste the taste of the gods."
After saying this sentence, I really looked up at the Ning Yao, listening to the teacher of the moon, said that the sword repair of the Great Wall of the sword, the most eat this set.
The young man who is in the battlefield between the Yinshen and the real body is probably one of the few exceptions.
It’s just that Ning Yao didn’t look at the truth, just staring at the sea of clouds that was falling faster and faster.
Ning Yao does not care about the true words of provocation.
Away from the land above the city, there are flying swords that continue to sneak away from the truth, like swords and swords.
This time it is no longer the only one that is a green sword, but three.
Take the lead, it is the loose needle of the thin needle.
When the sword was handed out, the flying sword suddenly changed its trajectory and disappeared. There was only one deep and shallow gully above the earth.
Looking at the wrist and twisting, continue to sword, is the amazing cough, still retreat without war, but was affected by the sword of the sword, when the retreat, the tip of the sword is skewed.
I feel a little fun.
Was it two embroidered pillows that made it look like? If it is on the general battlefield, it can really scare people, and many life and death can change the situation.
Only Fei Jian, who really contained the murderous machine, broke through the distance from the side and drew an arc, rushing to the back of the head.
Nowadays, it will be dragged away from the realm of the real world and thoughts. Therefore, it is impossible to use the instinct to produce a sword, and it is not the true peak. If the sword is not out of the sword, it will simply reach out and grab the flying sword.
I really don't care about this assassination.
It’s fine to eat a sword.
What's more, there are still observations to block the flying sword.
The only concern away from the truth is that I want to determine the true body of the young man. Is it true that it is all true, or a body of Yang Shen.
Once the true body is still hiding somewhere unknown, waiting for the opportunity to move, it is another small accident that will make him divorced from the big picture.
After all, this opponent seems to be too different from the sword that likes to go straight.
It should be right and left on the head of the city.
I really thought about it, waiting for the two battlefields to settle down. It’s good to be so idle. It doesn’t seem like a thing.
Then he sacrificed a sword that was hailed as a unique sacred sword. He rose to the sky and brought a touch of snow and white light. He finally turned into a bright moon in the wild, and competed with the big day.
The moon is suspended, the moonlight is like water, and it is scattered on the earth. It reflects hundreds of miles in the battlefield. The ancient swords and swords of the ancient swords are reflected in the moonlight, and most of them have some stagnation.
Thunder Pool is a small world, relying on treasures to pile up, and his point of self-confidence.
The four black immortals are both a blind eye and a blind eye. After the law is established, it is a small world.
After the sacrifice of the true flying sword, it is the third.
Looking away from the true gaze, the moonlight that scatters the earth, with the smell of the flowing water, so when the thoughts from the true heart must be, the two small heavens and the small heavens will be still, and the rest of the earth will still be Including it.
It turns out that the young man has no more means to hide the sneaky scorpion.
But the three true and false flying swords, finally a little bit interesting, no longer entangled in the truth, just flying in the distance, like the headless flies, especially the two fake imitation flying swords, It is crumbling and very funny.
In the small world, except for those swords and swords that do not seem to be bound by the Heaven and Earth Avenue, the speed of circulation is slowing down, and the rest of the swords are turned into powder in the moonlight.
It’s a sigh of relief, because there are no more small accidents, but there is some disappointment.
The flying sword in the hands of the photographer has already fled, and the sharpness of the flying sword is quite impressive.
It’s just that the view is safe and sound, and that the green sword light, long time ago, returns to the next time, after all, it’s hard to escape the death of the owner and the collapse of the life sword.
It is dying with the poor master.
The first Thunder Pool Heaven and Earth, has been bound by the heavens and the earth, among the high ground above the earth and under the head of the city, sputtering a huge wave of swords like a sword singer and offering a flying sword in all directions.
Little yin,
The second four kings of the kings are sitting in the small world of the town, and more of the true body of the fist as a pure Wufu. The young man’s hands and shoulders are bare and bare, and he really wants to make him a white skeleton. It’s obviously not an idiot. Nightmare rumors.
Within the second small world, Chen Ping, who is and bloody, still punches and punches the small heaven and earth barrier with the gods and drums.
The boxing is a white bone.
Every time the fist is punched, the first day of Feijian will be filled with a sword at the boxing ring.
The Feijian fifteen, who was placed in the third small world, suddenly turned to the tip of the sword, as if to be with the first day of Feijian, with the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword.
The two swords arrived, and there was a gap in the barrier between the heavens and the earth.
In the last punch of the green shirt, the gods and drums, with the cost of arm breaks, punched the world, in the incomparably gorgeous brilliance of the glass, the line went straight, rushing to the existence of the most arrogant son of the wild world, away from true.
Just from breaking a small world, you have to devote yourself to the next small world. It should have been blocked and seriously injured. It should be slower than the original speed.
However, the peak of a fist, like a waterfall, is like a high coming down in the body, making Chen safely rushing away, and instantly plundering a dozen miles, the golden boxing and the moonlight flowing from the real sword. Collide with each other and blast the latter directly.
Ning Yao is on the head of the city, his eyes are full of brilliance, and his sight is still the same, but there is no white jade.
The pure Wufu Chen Pingan, forced to hold back to see the Leichitian robbery that bordered that day.
From the truth, no longer clenched his fists, and gently fisted with one hand, the whole arm began to separate flesh and blood, and the bones shattered.
I did not expect to use the fierce footsteps of this hand.
The entire arm has disappeared, and his face is a bit pale, but in the original fist, there is an ancient symbol of ancient and ancient, hanging in the air.
I saw the young man with his arm sagged, his left hand shaking his sleeve, and a golden robes appeared, and he continued to run, but at the same time, the robes were worn by themselves.
The next moment, above the earth, there was a three-peak rolling hill.
No longer see the young man who changed from a green shirt to a golden robe.
A long golden line passed from the Jiancheng Great Wall.
Crossed the Sanshan Da Yue.
The small heaven and earth that was created together with the moonlight of the sword and the flowing water of the sword, opened a sword and fell straight away from the top of the head.
I lost the sword in my hand and instantly merged into the eyebrows of the sword.
Jian Xian Guan Zhao's body shape, instant Jianguang spattered, height dozens of feet, holding a long sword to block the golden sword.
From the true seven bleeds, the heart hates.
If you die, don't die, you have to drag yourself into the water!
It should only be Ning Yao, who is qualified to pay such a big price!
In order to control the phoenix phoenix, he needs to be divorced! And that sword pill, after the integration of the sword heart.
The original intention of the true intention is to simply give up this view of the value of two singular soldiers, and cooperate with the three mountains to help the Ning Yao!
Otherwise, as long as you have your own swordsmanship and a little resistance to "watching", it means that you can't really control a hand-held squadron in your life, and you are even a singer. It is completely chicken ribs and more detrimental to him. The heart of this world. What and Chen Qing are fighting side by side, and they will not learn the view of Long Jun, and the oldest criminals of the Great Wall will be clean and refreshed.
From the moment, I suddenly turned my head and looked at the sky after the collision with the land. I stared straight and looked straight.
It is a white jade scorpion that slowly falls.
It is true that there is no white yin.
Over the top of the head, when the line comes, the trajectory of the celestial squad is always colliding with the sword in the hand.
In addition to the place where the truth is standing, the surrounding earth instantly sinks several dozen feet.
Between the white jade and the truth, it was a coincidence that two flying swords, pine needles, and cough were made from head to tail.
It just happens to be a straight line.
On the way to the white jade scorpion, there was a Chen Ping.
For a moment, Chen Pingan stepped on the flying sword pine needle, and next time, stood on top of the cough.
Before becoming a royal martial artist, there is a law of escape.
So Cui Dongshan, Qi Jinglong, and Nalan’s night trip, together studied this secret technique for Chen Pingan.
First, the two needles of pine needles and cough refining into a similar "fu", so that pine needles and cough can be used as anchor points in the long rivers of the same time, helping Chen safely withdraw from the battlefield for more than a hundred miles. It will even be hundreds of miles.
But in the end, for Chen Ping’s pure Wufu, the law of escape should still be used to kill the talents!
Chen Ping’s true body has always been integrated with the Yin God, only to let the opponent feel that his Yin God has traveled far and away from the Thunder Pool.
Deliberately in the cloud sea robbing, the land mine pool was hit by the eighteen mustard swordsmanship, "only in the last moment, the real body and the Yinshen together hidden in the jade of the Yin God.
Otherwise, I will fall into it early, perhaps between the lines, the white jade scorpion that is temporarily unowned will fall into the hands of the opponent.
As for the first fifteenth, pine needles and cough, a total of four flying swords were left to the pure Wufu Chen Ping of the body of Yang Shen, and the robes of the patriotic robes.
Both are just not asking for death, it is enough.
Only between the moments of a few thoughts, not talking about the realm and the swordsmanship, just saying that there are so many thoughts, letting you be the sword of the city, it is not as good as my peace.
For this is the sword.
Looking up from the truth, the look is complicated, the means are all out, how can it be, the worst result, the accident that adds up, seems to have come.
Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed a word.
A sword slammed down and directly smashed the real body on the spot.
It’s just a slight deflection of the head.
So finally saved a complete head.
The sword in his hand is just a copy of the sword that comes from the imitation. It is true that when Chen Ping is on the top of the city, he is taught by the sword again and again. It is Chen Ping’s vain time.
It’s not the sword fairy who still confronts the camera.
When reading a book, people can take everything and use it for their own use.
After Chen Ping’s landing, the sword of the long sword was broken, and one foot stepped on the head, and a fist was handed out, and all the souls trying to escape were detained.
The only remaining soul from the real thing is to be repaired by a young sword that is still unknown. In his hand, gently lift it up to cover the boxing of the spring thunder and shake it.
Chen Pingan stepped on the rotten head, and the five fingers were like hooks, which infiltrated into the soul of the other party and asked: "Small waste, why not smash it?"
There was no struggle from the true soul, and when I was about to talk, I was blown up by Chen Ping with a fist. "I beg you to say a word more? Can you do it?"
Between the heavens and the earth, only the swords and hurricanes boast the young people’s horns and robes.
Many of the fourteen big demons on the far line are in a hurry.
The gray-coated old man raised his hand and prevented the peaks of these wild worlds from appearing on the young man. He took a step forward and smiled: "The little guy, the mood is good."
Not only that, the gray-coated old man waved his sleeves and broke the view of the swallowing sword.
Not only that, but the Three Mountain Fu Da Yue also disappeared.
Chen Pingan also took the flying swordsman, the tip of the sword pointed to the old man in gray, the action could not be more provocative, but the mouth said: "You can not bully, I am the courage of this person It is."
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "If you see it, you will receive it. Go back to your sword and the Great Wall."
Chen Pingan took the sword fairy and turned away.
Along the way, the grass is not born, and the rags are all collected. Even the head of the flying squad has not fallen, and the income is also included.
The white yin plucked from the white jade scorpion, and the body part of the body of the white body, which was full of white bones, gathered together with Chen Ping and reunited.
Chen Pingan stood firm on the battlefield, reached out and made a fist, lifted it up high, then slowly put it away, smiled at Ning Yao, and tapped the heart, and hammered out a blood, and then he was The swordsman in the hands of the mind was "drag" and flew up to the city.
During the period, there was such a beautiful big demon that I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to take another sword and swear, and I just came out with a sword and slaughtered the unsightly young man.
Just took a picture, but no sword, but no one to look at the gray old man, this big demon will suddenly close.
The gray-clothed old man stepped out and stood on the ground between the fourteen peaks and the swordsman and the swordsmen. "Chen Qingdu, according to the agreement, the sword is."
Chen Qing smiled and asked: "The shelf is so big, let's talk about it, how about the two swords?"
The old man in gray clothes took back his hand and smiled, too lazy to answer.
Chen Qing turned his head and said to Chen Pingan: "You can't always let you live a busy life. Come over, I will teach you a sword."
Chen Pingan was held by Chen Qingdu with one hand.
It’s not just the Jiancheng Great Wall City Head, but also the peaks and big demons, and there’s no point in the sea.
Not only that, but a dusty sand on the land between the big demon and the city head is attached to the ground.
Above the Great Wall of the Jianqi, Chen Qingdu and Chen Ping’an were behind him, and suddenly there was a white-fashioned old man sitting cross-legged in the city, holding out his big hand and holding a long sword, just a sword without a sword. Poke down, simply go to the top of the old man in gray.
Another time the yellow sand is rolling.
After a while, the dust suddenly settled. The old man in the gray suit still stood on the battlefield, but he was already in a vacant shape. After he was always with his hands, he kept his promise and solidly smashed Chen Qing’s sword.
Fourteen peaks and big demon, most of them are somewhat unstable.
Half of them turned around and looked around.
The gray-coated old man turned and left.
He is the avenue of the ridiculous world, and smashes the sword of Chen Qingdu. It is nothing but the wild world that has endured Chen Qing’s sword. It doesn’t matter.
The wild world has been barren since ancient times. After a sword, it broke the Wanli Mountain River.
However, after 10,000 years, Chen Qing was sure that the swordsmanship was higher.
Because there is still a small half of the sword intended to follow the guru of the old man, still strong in the land of the big demon.
Chen Qing took a shot of Chen Ping’s shoulder. "Have you learned?"
Chen Ping’s hands wiped his face indiscriminately. They all shed blood after learning the sword. They did not answer the question of the boss, and asked: "Is that young boy not dead?"
Chen Qing smiled and said: "There is no life, so let's talk about death. But if you only talk about the teenagers who are patchwork together, if you don't talk about it, it will be dead. When a teenager dies, he will die more." After talking with you, the true look of the sword heart is not the same as that of the dragon. In fact, it has never deviated from the kendo. Therefore, the most critical point in the observation, the moon and the Tibetan mastiff, is deliberately not taken. Come out to the boy, or really look at the heart once the world is born, then there is the sword pill cast in the heart of the sword, to the view back to the Jiancheng Great Wall, for the wild animals, it is asking for trouble."
Chen Qing pointed out that the broken robe among the big demon, "As for this, the dragon of the past, the most hated of Haoran, the first time I was dragged to the Mount Yueshan, the sword is not vague, it is Among the Great Walls of Jianqi, one of the earliest swordsmen who wanted to die, after one death, he felt that there was no owing to the Great Wall of Jianqi. It should be in the identity of the swordsman of the criminals, and asked Jian Haoran the world. I understand But I don't accept it. So in the future, I can pass the Great Wall of the Sword, and there will never be a sword.
Chen Qing snorted and was a little surprised. "You don't have a bit of a sigh of care for the predecessors? It's not like Chen Pingan."
Chen Pingan said indifferently: "Don't say that a boy with a brain is not enough. It is to see the real body appear in front of me, dare to say that, I am hacking him."
Chen Pingan turned to look south.
As soon as the old man in the gray coat left, the fourteen big demons also withdrew, and the rest of the big demons retreated.
Chen Pingan closed his eyes, and the dog’s day actually fell. This fall has fallen for several days. Fortunately, relying on the travel experience of the former Luzhou Luzhou, I tried to kill the two days of the disaster, and I was able to improve from the Wufu realm. Find it back. As long as the Changsheng Bridge is constantly, four key items are in the possession. Nowadays, it is only a five-level practicing qi, and it is not too fatal to fall into his mother's situation. As long as relying on the sword taught by the boss sword fairy, as soon as possible to breed a true sense of the life of the flying sword, it is the blessing of the disaster...
Ning Yao took up Chen Ping.
At the last moment before Chen Ping’s complete loss of consciousness, he faintly heard the horn sounded.
Siege.