Chapter 1138: Nether dialogue

The sword had no sorrow and finally looked at the sword, only to see the old man cleaning the sword and carrying the broom, began to clean up, perhaps, the sword of the heavens was born, it is no different to him. //Update the fastest 78xs//
The body trembled slightly, and the sword had no sorrow. After all, it also left with the predecessors of the same family. The heart was quite sad. The big swordsman actually put all the hopes on a sword, even if it was the sword of the ancestors, but It’s just a sword. Isn’t it true that no one can really rise!
After everyone left, the old man with the broom was still slowly cleaning and entering the sword, while at the same time, the door of the sword was slowly closed.
There was still only one old man in the closed sword. He saw that he put down the broom and immediately sat down and said to the empty space: "There are no ones, you can show up."
"If you know what you know, why must you show up?" A voice was heard in nothingness, but the old man was not surprised because the man had already spoken to him.
"You are the little guy, why should I help him?" the old man asked.
"I am who he is not important, but there are reasons for it. If you plant a good cause for him today, when he returns to the sword of heaven, he may bring back a strong man who can help you. Solve the dilemma, why not, and, in the meantime, you don’t see anything, you are willing to gamble on the sword of heaven!"
The vain voice was boundless, and it was impossible to find where it came from, and echoed in the sword.
"I can't talk about gambling, the sword of heaven is left in the sword, and I can't play his effect. I have a good impression on the little guy. What is it for him? Right when you say it, The next goodness, and, in the moment the sword is swallowing up, your breath will appear. If I don't stop it, you will also shoot. I don't want the sword to offend you."
The old man is still sitting there, like a normal chat, even he doesn't know who he is talking to.
"Farewell!" A voice spit out, a breath disappeared in the invisible, the void, no more than a little abnormal, the old man knows that the man has left here.
Slowly climbed up, the old man squatted, like a patient, picked up his broom, continued to clean the sword, and cleaned the pieces that were torn by the sword.
Among the swords that were moved, quiet and peaceful, everything has restored the calm of the past, but the old man knows that after the sword leaves, the attention of the sword to the sword will be reduced a lot, and here, it will be more quiet.
At this time, among the swordstown, a few days ago, Lin Feng and Xue Baiyao battled the land, there are still a large number of people, a hundred miles away, all are strong figures.
As night falls, it is night again. Like that day, the moonlight falls and falls in this area. However, the moonlight at this moment is not so embarrassing, but the glory of the moon is obscured by another kind of light.
The light of the sacred celestial rushed to the sky and shined on all directions. Although it was deliberately sealed by the strong, it still could not be concealed. The light of the sacred fairy has been going on for a few days, so that the vast swords are The boiling, attracted to not know how many strong people come.
The light of the sacred sacred ones are all born by one person. The figure stands on the ground at this moment, and there is a halo on the body, which is the glory of the fairy, the true light of the sacred fairy. The figure is not a woman in the world, but a fairy in the sky.
The people of Tianzhu Xianyu did not leave, they gathered together, the holy woman Xuebai Yao was called Snow Fairy, but now, the light of the fairy on her body seems to be no longer so dazzling, there is a tendency to be replaced by people, in the trend Under the aura of the fascinating phantom, the world will lose its brilliance, and people, no exception, even the sacred snow fairy, are no longer as radiant as before.
"The creation of Shengdan is even the top grade of Shengdan, but it is not so powerful." Xuebi Yao whispered, the light of the Holy Spirit lasted for a few days, which has already surpassed the effect of the creation of Shengdan.
"The mysterious power in her body was inspired by the creation of Sheng Dan. With the power of the holy Dan, she continued to melt into the body, making her continue to absorb and strengthen." There is an old man beside Xuebai Yao, who spoke Let Xue Biyao nod slightly, she thinks so.
"The mysterious power is too strong." Xue Biya muttered to himself.
"The beast is different from the human being. People need to grow step by step, and they are getting stronger. They rely on talent, persistence and comprehension. But the beast is a kind of talent. It is too important. When their talents are stimulated, they will be involuntarily. Growing up, and as their level increases, they may even be born with some power from heaven and earth. There is no such thing as an unstable state, especially for some demon kings." The strong man of Tianzhu Xianyu said, There are a bit of burning in the eyelids, snowy, snowy fairy, the king of the Xue family, and in the eight wilderness, there is no trace of the Xue people.
"Take him." A young man from Tianzhu Xianyu said indifferently, the color of greed is even worse. Such a beautiful monster, even if it is just an ordinary demon, is equally crazy.
"I think people who want to win are not necessarily us."
At this time, in the dark, I don’t know how many strong people are, and Xue Ling’s identity has been recognized by many Zunwu strongmen. After all, in the past few days, the holy land of the city of Jiancheng and the city of destiny The light was too strong, causing a great sensation.
If it weren't for the guardians of the world, there were many strong guardians on the roof, I am afraid that everyone has already shot. Now, the light of the Holy Immortal seems to have gradually become thinner, and the efficacy of the creation of Shengdan is consumed. A demon, even the consumption of the Dandan's efficacy will be consumed, showing how terrible the potential of her body has been excavated.
The time passed by, the light gradually became thinner. At this time, the black figure was approaching forward, the intention was very obvious, but in order to avoid offending the rooftop or being recognized, the shadow figure covered himself to the darkness. among.
"Someone started."
The crowd in the distance was shocked. Immediately, everyone found out that there were a lot of black figures in the air and they completely covered themselves.
"It seems that they are all prepared." The people in the distance can't do it. They can only watch. There are several people on the rooftop who are very scary. If they go up, Yu Wei can kill them. Tianwu In this case, there is no qualification to participate.
"Oh..." The figure flashed out, all of them will cover up, and it is impossible to tell who is who.
The strong look of the rooftops was slightly stagnation, and they did not expect that the dream would always absorb the power of the holy medicine here, and they could only guard it. Now, these eager people are finally unable to hold back.
"Boom!" The emptiness of the sky, I saw a horrible big handprint suddenly smashed out, and finally, someone took the lead.
In an instant, the horrible atmosphere bursts out wildly, and some people take the lead. In the twinkling of an eye, all those who have a guilty heart flash, the goal, go straight to the dream, whether it is the beauty of the dream itself or the identity of the dream, It’s enough to make them feel at ease.
"The monk is going to kill again." The ascetic screaming Buddha, hands clasped together, in the void, a huge golden Buddha statue condensed, solemn way: "Buddha sentient beings!"
In an instant, the forces of Buddhism and Taoism bloomed out. At this moment, there was a subtle emotion in the hearts of the people. They felt that they were bathed in the light of the Buddha. They were very warm and should not be infected with blood. The breath on them seemed to be weakened.
"Exceed you, kill innocent!" A sorrowful voice spit out, the golden righteousness blooms at the same time, the Buddha's light turns into a golden blade that is invincible, and the low-ranking Zunwu people are buried by Jinguang.
"Booming!" In all directions, the battle broke out in a flash, and at the same time, the distant void, a sword of the sword, shot this time, the first time the sword court followed the sword of the sky, so they almost Brought some of the strongest existence of the Jiange, leading the old generation of Lin Feng who became the sword slave program, the real core!