Chapter 473: Stealing sword

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The whole audience was sensational. They didn't know what happened just now. They just knew that Dao Ling had escaped the blood of the gods and broke the sacred secret!
This is the law created by the saints. It was actually hidden by the Tao. What kind of magic is he mastering?
"Hey, Tuohong is too proud. This sage is always strong, but it is not that he can play the power of the gods. Now it is better, and it is really a shame and shame."
Under the sneer's eyes, Tuo Honghong's face turned into purple sauce, and his teeth screamed:
"You dare to humiliate me, I want to kill you!"
This cold voice contains a kind of fierce murderousness, and it is a slap in the face, so that the brows of Dao Ling are all jumping, cold and shouting:
"Don't beat you up, you really don't know how many pounds you have, I have been looking for me for a month, and I have to leave a little mark for you!"
When the Taoist raised his palm, he suppressed it on his body.
"You don't want to humiliate me!"
The psychic sword broke out at once, and the fierce swordsman smashed the heavens and earth and swept to his arm.
The speed of the tomb is faster, his palm is golden, this is the three-turn golden body in operation, the inherent horror and blood.
He pinched out his and instantly caught the psychic sword, and the whole palm wanted to burn, and the psychic sword was taken over!
This thing has been hot for a long time. If you can get the spirit of the sword, you will be able to promote the broken sword to a level of horror!
"Good body!"
Tuo Yuhong numbs his scalp, and he immediately takes the sword away and rubs a large spark. It seems to have been caught by Shenjin.
"I want to see if your body is strong, or my sword is strong!"
Tuo Hong Hong Zhen, all of them are burning, Zhang mouth spit out a blood, and merged into the spirit of the sword, this sword is suddenly strong to the extreme, the outbreak of swordsman is soaring.
The sword slammed out, causing the vacuum to burst in layers, and the big cracks were several miles away.
Hey!
Dao Ling has no fear, black hair dances, deceives himself, and his palms stretch forward, and they are combined into one, and they are caught in the spirit of the gods.
He is full of violent temper, wanting to clip this sword.
Tuo Hong’s nephew suddenly shrank, and he smiled:
"Well, you are a good man, even hit the attention of my sword, you are looking for death, this sword is already my life treasure, you can't steal it!"
Immediately, Tuobahong's scorpion flashed a sinister color, his right hand jerked out, his fingers pointed to the sword, his fingers cracked open his mouth, and he took out a drop of bright red blood and merged into the sword.
The green-green sword was dyed into blood red at once, and there was a kind of fascinating beauty. The inside also faintly awake the horrible edge of the air. With a break, it burst into the air.
Crashing the sword!
The psychic sword is burning, and the end is horrible, and the hot and scary, the heavens and the earth are burned down.
"not good!"
The face of Dao Ling changed slightly, his palm was bleeding, and he felt that there was an extremely terrible fluctuation in the sword.
His body exploded in an instant, but this sword was too fast, and the big swordsmanship broke out, like a big mountain, the horrible edge of the wind, the front of the eyebrows.
Dao Ling's eyebrows were punctured, and a drop of blood was drawn. This kind of sharpness exceeded his expectations and must be a terrible secret!
The whole audience was shocked and felt that it was going to be forced, because the sword was close to him, and they were relieved the next moment, because the Tao was disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Dao, if you want to run, even if you move the void, you can't escape the tracking of my sword!"
Tuo Honghong regained the glory of the wind, pointing to the blood-colored sword, the violent temper of the sharpness, tearing open the world, all cold to the bones.
This sword writhed, and it was actually drilled into the void, walking through the inside, to get rid of the Tao.
"Awful, no loss is a sage family, even this rare secret technique!"
"This tracking technique is also terrible, and the void can be integrated. The Tuoba family is not a saint family."
There were a lot of arguments around, and Tuo Hong’s looks were majestic and muttered:
"Although I lost a lot of face, but as long as I can get rid of the road, these are not what."
In the void, the darkness is scary, and the silence is a piece. A stone flag is hung in a certain position. The is standing on the flag, and watching the surrounding scenery with a big bell, in case of encountering a virtual storm, it will be troublesome. It is.
At this time, Dao Ling sneaked in, followed by a blood-colored sword. This scene surprised Big Black and shouted:
"Quick, Jiabo is here for you, don't let the king look down on you!"
"Hey, I still need you to see it?"
Jia Bo snorted and grabbed a lot of hair on the tiger.
"Hey, you are a gibbery, grab the king's treasures!"
Big black roared all over the sky.
Jia Bozhen did not take care of the big black. At this time, his hands were madly sealed, and the densely printed seals were closed.
"Is this the secret thief?"
Big black licked his head and looked at the big bells, but it felt that the mark was too mysterious, and the trajectory seemed to be invisible.
Dao Ling also touched his chin, and he also wanted to see and see. This thief is really so evil, even the treasures can be lost.
Tuo Honghong did all this, and his whole body suddenly reversed, and the whole person did not seem to exist between heaven and earth.
In nothingness, one of the palms stretched out, which was made up of runes, and slammed through this sword, and slowly dispersed.
This sword screamed and suddenly went away.
"Let's go."
Jia Bo sighed and walked out, and his sleeves shook, faint.
"Mom, Jia Bo, you are the king of the pit, let you steal the sword, did not let you throw the sword out, the treasure flew away in vain!"
The gas almost spurted out an old blood.
"Mom, I have been successful, go quickly."
Jia Bojun replied:
"It’s too late to leave."
On the outside, Tuohong, who is waiting quietly for the return of the sword, when he saw a sword falling from the sky, he said:
"Successful, it seems that the mastery of the void is not so good, so it is destroyed so quickly."
"It seems that I still look at him!"
Tuo Honghong's unusual satisfaction, you must know that this is a top-class Tongtian Lingbao, which can be compared to the treasure of the shoulder!
This is said, the audience is silent, some people can't believe it, the road is so ruined?
"This is impossible, I don't believe it!"
A beautiful woman jumped out of control and roared, and her expression was extremely violent.
"Yes, I don't believe it, how can the road be smashed by you!"
In a flash, many people jumped out and roared, feeling that Tuohong was bragging, and he was expecting to come out quickly and waste Tuohong.
"What is impossible with this, a small primitive person, can you still compete with our saint family?"
Tuo Hong’s nephew was cold, and he was very dissatisfied with the suspicions of the people around him. He was a descendant of the saints, and his identity was scary and noble. He described the Tao as a small indigenous people.
"Tuo Yuhong, this statement is true!"
The Wizards who had the Wu Dian came out and asked:
"If you can succeed, the reward of our martial arts hall will still work!"
Tuo Honghong said:
"Do you feel that I am short of money?"
"This" Wu Dian Qicai was speechless, but he really did not dare to refute the other party, to know that this is a descendant of the Tuoba family.
"However, I am very interested in the twins around Wudi. I won these twins and suppressed the Emperor Wu. This will not humiliate the name of my sage descendants!"
Tuo Honghong is laughing again, so that the face of Wu Dian Wizards is very ugly~EbookFREE.me~ Is this too much!
After the time passed, many people's faces were not normal, because the road still did not come out!
"Is it smashed?"
Someone is shaking, the road can't hide, it's not like his acting style!
"I said you still don't believe it."
Tuo Honghong opened his mouth in a cold voice, and took out the blood-colored sword in his hand to show it, and told the ancient history of the family.
His voice slammed.
Wait, how is the hilt some wrong?
He raised his palm stiffly, and inside the palm of his hand, it was a black black hair, and it was a hair of a body...
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