Chapter 613: Fourteen thrones, my dragon looks up

Dajian Xianyueqing wore a cloth-style robes, and there was a sabre in the waist, "Xiong Town Wuyue". It was only like this half-fair soldier who was not easily sheathed. Yue Qing actually liked the sword square. The long sword that was cast, so the sword that the hands are smashing at the moment is the refining of the sword square. Many swords and celestial swords are repaired on the side of Jianqi Great Wall. They still like to use the attire of wearing a dressing robe and a sword in Jianfang. Yue Qinggong is a big man.
The woman sword fairy Zhou Cheng, still swinging in the swing, a long time ago, the young man who said that he would look at his hometown, and finally for her, died in the hands of the so-called hometown people. Zhou Cheng did not have a sword, and the golden silk swords that were passed down from generation to generation, and the swaying, it was her one-handed sword.
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Nanpo Weizhou Jianxian Yuanqing and the local sword fairy Gaokui stand side by side, Gao Kui looks dignified, with the voice of the heart for the Qingqing, tells the story of some of the legendary big demon's roots, this wild world is hiding in Tibet for countless years. The demon nests out and gathers in the battlefield in the south. It is a situation that has not existed for thousands of years. Especially on the south side of the land, the fourteen big demons in the forefront are the first edition of the old yellow calendar of "Bai Ze Tu" and "Sou Shan Tu". The existence of the forefront, and the numerous printed versions that have been circulated in the world, will not be recorded. It is Gao Kui, who is honest and has never seen his life with his own eyes. This time, it’s good, and it’s a waste of time to get together and save trouble.
Yuan Qinglan picked the next sword to drink, and Gao Kui once said the ancient origin of a big demon. Yuan Qingyu took a sip of wine and used the name of the big demon to taste the wine.
Han Huizi, the chief of the Taizong sword sect, closed his eyes and raised his hand. The palm of his hand was against the sword of the sword, and he tapped it once and for all. He stood next to the duckweed sword lake master who also came from Beizhou Luzhou.
I have two eyes to shine, good guys, all of them are very capable of playing.
There are two foreigners who are not like swordsmen and more like fishermen and widowers. They are a pair of friends on the hills of Meizhou. They are the same people, Jianxian Zhang and Li Ding. They have some heavy feelings. The two look at each other and will The heart smiles and there is death.
Zhao Gezhen sat in the same place, looking back, the north side of the city should have sat on the Cheng Hao, but was severely wounded by the big demon, became a poor pity for Yuan Ying to walk away, because the front is not the upper five swords Repair, had to go away, Zhao Geyi took back the line of sight, and laughed heartily. He and the Cheng Hao, have been fighting for this since childhood, fighting for the high world, the flying sword is good or bad, the size of the killing force, but also the favorite woman. I like it, it’s been that Cheng Cheng won more, how is this happening? Nowadays, not only is he higher in the realm, he only said that this is the first to die. You Cheng Xiaoxiao Yuan Ying, even the chances are gone, you Cheng Hao will squat in the back of the ass.
When I got to the bottom, I went to see her first and mad at you.
Nalan’s night line was a little annoyed. Can you wait for a moment to find a dead animal? When he returns to the immortal world, when the beasts die under the flying sword of his Nalan night, can they die more painfully?
However, Nalan’s night trips are also somewhat confusing. The other side’s posture is a little weird. In the past, the vastness of the sky, such as the hustle and bustle of the army, the army of the ants, has not yet gathered, it’s hard to become a wild man. Want to attack the city? The drink of my grandfather has not been sold to the wild, and the brains of these big devils have already broken.
Han Xiaozi smiled slightly, and his face was free and easy.
After this war, I was too innocent.
The vulgar officials are gearing up and rubbing their hands. From time to time, they rub their hands and rub their mouths. They mutter: "At first glance, you have to catch the posture of killing. This game has been played. As long as you don't die, you can not only drink, but also have a full drink."
There is a sword fairy on the edge of the wall, reaching out to the corners, the look is indifferent, there is still the meaning of the memory of life and death is still light and faint.
There was a sword fairy opening a pot of wine, and there was a word in the heart, and the wine was slowly poured out, and the jug was thrown out of the city.
The old man was expressionless, just thinking about when he could walk down the city and go back to the small room. The wind on the side of the city is really big.
Mi Fu looked dignified, this time, it can be said that the visitor is not good.
The immortal world Li retreats and laughs, and succeeds. This time, it is no longer that the little fat man can raise fat and eat meat. He looks at the other side and he is also the Chinese food.
I saw the vast land on the vast land south of the city. The line was lined up in turn, with a total of fourteen seats. The height was different, and the size of the seats was even more disparity. It was like one of the most eccentric ancestral halls in the world.
This is not the same as the setting of the grandmaster's seat in Haoran.
In addition to the four big monsters that are very strange, the rest of the so-called big demon, the swords of the Great Wall in the past 100 years, the face is not so big demon, the most eye-catching on the battlefield, attracting the most flying swords These are prominent, and now they are standing behind that line.
This is the rule of the wild world, simple, rude, direct, more straight than the Jianqi Great Wall side, as for the most imaginary world, it is impossible.
After Chen Qing’s hands were negative, he whispered softly:
The sword is high enough. If you look at the picture in front of you, it’s a beautiful and beautiful mood. You always feel that you can just drop the sword and you can fall into it. What do you think?

Hold your hand on the left and right swords. "I never wanted to have so many swords."
Chen Qing looked at the farther south, and he was the master of this world. He did not take the initiative to show up, but he could not find it.
Chen Qingduo regained his sight and looked at the guys who were very screaming. Some of them were dealing with each other. Of course, for various reasons, such as good luck, fast escape, rough skin. What is thick, not hacked to death. However, it is a long time ago. As for the story of "a long time later", it is hard to say.
The result of the deduction was the gathering of half of the wilderness of the world, and it was a sword-sword Great Wall. In fact, it was not a scary language.
This is the case.
But these babies and old-fashioned beasts like to fight in the nest, plus the old and undead guy has been dead and not dead, appearing does not appear, without the backbone of the leader, especially no one can really contain his Chen Qingdu After all, there are still some scattered sands. Many times the victory is in the siege war, but it is playing a little bit violent. If the injury is broken, there will be a big demon who will take the army to retreat and lead the tribal monsters to go back to recuperate, or The Great Swordsman went deep into the enemy's hinterland and killed a big demon. The rest of the big demon began to be busy engulfing the power of the big demon, and they did not want to attack the sword.
Therefore, there is only one time in history, and it is also the most dangerous one. It is the heroic temple in the wild world. The so-called rat nest in Chen Qing’s, nearly half of the thrones, their respective masters, each vowed to divide Good interests, then there will be that big battle, probably that one, it is really terrible, if Chen Qing is not mistaken, then at the time of the entire city, there is only one person left, the north side of the city On the side, he was almost broken by the formation, completely breaking the future of the Great Wall.
At that time, the old man who had died a lot of young swords and eyes also died a lot of children in the eyes of young swords.
Chen Qing sighed and said slowly: "For the three parties, there should be a result."
As a criminal survivor of 10,000 years, he should also have a confession to himself.
Far from the south.
There is a mountain that is broken and hung, and numerous huge gravel are penetrated by the iron chain. If the mountain is upside down, it is almost the same. The mountain is facing the ground and the mountain is facing the sky. The high platform that is overhanging the mountain is like a mirror, and the sun shines. Glamorous, like a big gold coin in the sky, there is a big demon wearing a golden robe, can not see the appearance.
The big demon reached out and grabbed a large amount of unreal gold copper coins. It was only that the copper coins would be like water, and they would flow back from the fingers to the ground. After all, it was not true enough, and it was necessary to make so many landscapes and gods to complete. Only then, when I am the King of the Golden King, it is worthy of the name. According to the agreement, I am going out of the mountain, and the fragments of the mountains and waters of the land of the land of the world are all my own, but unfortunately not enough. If you want to be a general existence in the sky, the road is unrestricted for thousands of years, truly become an immortal existence, to eat more, it is best that the legendary heavenly gods reincarnate, also together Eat it, you can really be full!
There is a large piece of high-hanging Qionglou Yuyu, which is adjacent to each other. There is a big demon who is turned into a human figure and sits on the railing. It seems that he is alone guarding the wealthy slaves of a family business. He smiles and looks at the Great Wall, and heard of that. The city head, more north, there is a stop-cloud pavilion built by Xianjiabiyu, and there is a sturdy house on the breezy moonlight night. It seems that you can add some color to your house, but only These are all teething sacrifices, and the scent of the mellow Chen of the Nanpo Pazhou "the world's most famous collectors" is occupied, and it is considered satisfactory. Then the little Baoliangzhou has some ancient flying platform in the big world. In the pocket of income, it is even better.
A huge corpse floating in the air, there is a big demon sitting on the head of the corpse, there is a long gun running through the whole head of the gods, the gun body is hidden, only the tip of the gun and the end of the gun, there is a thunder in the tip of the gun. The whole body was shaken. The big demon patted the tip of the sword gently. I heard that the people of the monks in the world are good at the five-lei Zheng Fa, especially the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi House in the Middle-earth Shenzhou.
There is a bone that is made of a lot of bones.
The throne, hundreds of thousands of corpses, both demon and sword repair, a flesh-and-blooded white bone demon, covered in white as jade, stepping on the head of an ancient sword, and being held by a large cup of wine The toes move back and forth, the big demon no longer cares about drinking, change a sitting position, tilt the wine glass in the hand, fresh red wine is poured and poured on the head. After a while, the head slowly rises, the more the cup comes out with the drink. The skull was bitten with a little bit of bleeding and bones, and eventually became an old man with a height of one foot. His appearance was the same as that of a human being. The big bones shook the sleeves and plucked a rainbow of light, which was slightly stiffened by the movement. The old man reached out and held his eyes, and the dull old man with his eyes empty, holding the moment of the smear of the rainbow, was like a sword holding a sword, and the momentum was awkward.
There is an ancient column of up to a thousand feet, engraved with the long-lost runes, a scarlet long snake ring, and surrounded by a faint 蛟 dragon bead, the flow is uncertain. The long snake spit out the letter, staring at the wall, smashing the rotten fence that has been smashing for thousands of years, and then smashing the overhanging mountain. Its purpose is only one. It is the last one that can barely count as a real dragon. The little guy, from then on, to complete the avenue, the two worlds of clouds and rain, the water law of heaven, it has to be the final say.
A ruined robes slowly emerged, and there was nothing in the robes. It floated in the wind and hunted.
When this inexplicable robes of the Lordless robes appeared, there was an ancient sword in the vicinity of the Great Wall near the Great Wall, and there were more swords like screaming, and there were countless swords and spirits, and more and more violent. As if angered by the gray robes.
A beautiful woman wearing an emperor's crown and an ink-colored robes, the first person is sitting on the top of a mountain-sized dragon chair. The extremely long dragon body is towed to the ground, and each time the tip of the tail gently pats the earth, It was a violent tremor of a hundred miles, and it was dusty. Compared with her huge size, there are hundreds of thousands of small and dusty Dina women around her, like the flying sky on the murals, the ribbons fluttering and embraced.
There is a short old man who hovered over Yuba, his arms are as long as a monkey, his shoulder is a long stick, his hands are freely on the stick, his eyebrows are white, but he is dressed in black, the sword is slowly spinning, occasionally Inhale, put one or two women in the neighbor's side into the mouth and chew them. One of the old hands, with a string of rosary, but the rosary is quite rough, just large and small, angular stones.
The woman in the vicinity of the old man sitting in a dragon chair and wearing a crown does not care. She also waved her sleeves and took the initiative to take dozens of "prostitutes" to the old man and let them swallow their stomachs.
A man dressed in a white robe, sitting in a vacant position, with a vague face and a height of three hundred feet, is not a law, it is a real body. There is a round of chastuous moons hovering behind the Taoist people, as if they have been taken from the sky to the world.
There are three giants with six arms and six arms sitting on a huge futon made of a golden book. Even if it is sitting on the ground, it is still higher than the "neighbors", and there is a shocking sword mark on the chest. It is as deep as a gully, and the giant has not deliberately concealed it. This is such a shameful shame, when to get back to the scene, when to smooth it.
At the very high point, there is a neat man with a neat shirt, a knife at the waist, and a sword behind him. Standing next to a young man carrying a sword rack, ragged, swords and swords are many, behind the thin young man behind, such as peacocks open the screen.
The last time the heroic hall of the Yingling Temple was secretly deliberated, he clearly had a decree, and he was still not present. He was not happy to show his face, but no one dared to say anything at the time.
Higher, a Confucian man in a dangerous situation, with a smile, hands folded on the abdomen, palms hold a group of fist-sized light, suddenly white, suddenly dark, and colorful.
An extremely handsome young man, whose position is not high or low, not only transforms the human form, but also has the same height as ordinary people. Just looking at it, his face is actually patchwork, and the waist is hung. Only the long-awaited swordsmanship, which is contained inside, are the remnants of the sword fairy, and the many flying swords of the arrogant and arrogant, he is almost like the big demon around these seats, has not been around for too long, nourish the sword The gadgets in the shackles are all enshrined by generations of disciples.
A burly man with a golden armor, his feet standing on the ground, his fists clenched, and the thick golden light of oil and water flowing from the gap of the armor. This rank of the patriotic warrior tends to be a broken gold armor, but it is not a treasure that is actively draped in the body, but a cage like a small world.
Ten thousand years ago, when the Terran climbed to the top, the Yaozu was expelled to the barren land where the territory was vast but the property and the aura were barren. Then the sword repair was moved to the area of ​​the Jianqi Great Wall and began to build the city. This is what is now called the wild world. In the past, one of the four is divided into four. The wild world has just officially become the beginning of "a world". The world is just like a newborn. The road is still in its embryonic form and is not stable. There are three criminals in the Jiancheng Great Wall. They are headed by Chen Qingdu and asked the sword to be in the Yueyue Mountain. After that, the demon ancestors disappeared without a trace, and the dragons had no head. This formed the confrontation between the wild world and the Jianqi Great Wall. The pattern, and the ancient well known as the Yingling Temple, is the place of the late demon's deliberation, and has always been the place of detention. In fact, Tuoyue Mountain is the earliest palace of the imperial dynasty, just the Battle of the Moon. After that, Chen Qing returned to the Great Wall of Jianqi alone, and the Moon Mountain was broken at that time, so he had to build a "Peace" Yingling Hall for discussion. It’s just that in the history of the world, the fourteen thrones have never been gathered together, and at most six or seven, it’s already a rare event in the wild, and there are a few big things that need to be discussed, and two or three big demons can make an oath there.
After the sudden change of the scene, after the earth-shattering killing, the Yamazawa Tono Dragon Snake, rising innumerable, swarmed, each divided according to one side, the golden armor, is one of the most outstanding leaders, quite wild, After that big battle, he lost the only one who could serve the people. He had to fight for the identity of the co-owner of the day, but according to the rules, he was defeated at the top of the mountain, was punished, and was responsible for guarding. A few big demons in Yueshan, together they detained him at the bottom of the ancient well in the Yingling Hall.
I never thought about his calculations, and I couldn't easily get rid of the shackles. I just had a riding cow priest who traveled wildly, went to the old well, stood on the wellhead, and extended a finger to break the bond. The big demon at the bottom of the well was gently pressed back to the bottom of the well. A finger, not only will he press the bottom of the well to jail, but also has a golden glory, which has firmly trapped the big demon of this generation. The devil’s life has been long since ancient times, far from being the ancient people who raised the gods. Comparable, once you choose to lie in the long sleep, the passage of the long river is even less affected by them, and this finally reaches the reappearance of the old man, allowing him to make up for his sin.
The still horizontal line on the south side.
The hanging mountain, the golden demon of the golden robe.
The big demon sitting on the railing in Qionglou Yuyu is like the ancient immortal recorded in the book of Haoran.
The man on the skull of the gods, the long gun that runs through the skull of the corpse, is the most pure Leifa in the wild.
Above the Bone of the Dead, it will be an ancient swordsman who will return to the peak of the peak.
The scarlet snake that surrounds the cylinder is like the master of all the water gods in the wild.
The Taoist priests in the white robe, refining and refining one of the three rounds of the wild world into a life.
The three-headed and six-armed giants once took the lead in boarding the Great Wall of Jianqi and smashed Chen Qing’s sword. This is going to the world, there is the site of the ancestral hall, no matter the size, it is broken.
The robes of the emperor's crown robes, aiming to become the co-owner of the nine continents of the world, the orderly circulation of human incense, and the re-emergence of the gods are in her grasp. In exchange for the price, she gave the trolling river she owned to another big demon of the same generation. From then on, she would no longer be the same in the world. Before that, no one believed either. And everyone wants to eat each other, and now it is very different, and it has become a bigger demand.
The master of the broken robes once followed Chen Qingdu to leave the Great Wall of Jianqi and asked one of the swordsmen of the sword of the Yueshan Mountain. He was the friend of the boss Jianxian.
The big man who stood next to the only disciple, once played with Aliang, had had a drink together, and had no time to spare, he helped the old man to move the mountain.
The Confucian man, going to the vast world, after the world was completely broken, reorganized the mountains and rivers, and then he learned by one person, educated the people, and taught no class.
The big demon who has been bound by the golden armor for countless years, not only has to go to the world, but also to go to the world, to go to the white jade.
The old swordsmen of the sword must refine all the famous mountains of the Five Mountains in the world, and refine them into their own homes. He would also personally smash the nine towers of the town, and then ask the question of what Bai Ze thought.
The handsome man with the waist and the sword, I feel that my ambition is the smallest, but it is to gather all the beauty of the world. The monk on the mountain, even if there is no skin, can’t live, and loses the skin. Live, no need for him to shoot, there are thousands of death methods waiting for them.
These fourteen big demons are the most peaks of today's wild world.
Most of them are awakened from endless sleep.
Part of it is always sober, in the long history, but always stay in the nest, choose to stand by and watch the war on the Great Wall, never put it in the side is almost a hundred years of siege.
The seats in the Yingling Temple are not static, the number is not fixed, some are degraded, the throne is broken and falls into the bottom of the well, and some younger generations have risen.
Then, you can occupy a place in the Hall of the Spirit, there is no qualifications, the highest strength, the throne is high, the weak should look up to others. The history of the wild world is the history of a strong man stepping on the bones of the ants, gradually climbing up and accomplishing the immortal work. There are also some secular dynasties that do not lose the world, standing on the earth, with large and small The rules and etiquette, but the end of the game is not good, simply can not stay, can not withstand some of the big demon trampling from neutral to hostile position, in the long river of time, always a flash in the pan.
The incomparable tyranny of the individual is always the ultimate pursuit of the wilderness.
Other than that, it is illusory.
All the internal friction, the destruction of thousands of demons, and the disappearance of countless ants are the step-by-step solid steps for a single strongman to climb to the top.
Then this small flaw exists and checks and balances each other so as not to go to destruction together. This is the only rule of the world. The existence of the Hall of the Spirit, the increase and decrease of every new and old throne in the ancient wells is the rule.
The fourteen big demon suddenly landed.
From the middle of the zone, slowly walked out of a gray old man, holding a child in his hand.
The child is holding a skull in his hand, and the man is not blind, but he is blind at the end of his life. He is completely fearless, but he seems to have a big hate.
Behind the gray old man and the child, following a flying demon who bowed his head, it was the big demon who was responsible for the abbot’s siege war, and the one who was chased by the new sword of the city, the big demon. It is named after the heavy light, and it is also an ancient existence of status in the wild.
The big demon heavy light naturally did not dare to show the true body, and swayed and walked behind the gray old man.
After the gray-clothed old man stopped his footsteps, the heavy light followed the instructions of the former, striding forward, approaching the Jiancheng Great Wall alone, and screaming: "The next big battle, the swordsman who does not force the sword out, the day when the Jiancheng Great Wall was broken, But don't die! After that, I went to the wilderness of the wilderness, or went to the world to see the scenery, all come and go free. The rest of the five-sword sword repairs in the city, do not want to be swordsmen, leave the city, are my wild world First class guest, guest!"
Above the city, quiet and silent.
Dong San is even more sneer: "The upper five animals in the south, the first to die in the city."
The heavy light turned around, after all, even if you want to let go of your words, you will not be able to.
The gray-coated old man patted the child's head. "Go, you were the old man. Now, as a disciple of Tokuyama, you have a gift with Chen Qing."
The child glared at the dry blinking head in one hand and slowly walked out. The faster and faster, the thunderous, the last one stood, throwing his head and rolling it to the ground.
The owner of the head is the Great Swordsman who has been hiding in the wild for six hundred years. It is not only high in swordsmanship, but also proficient in vertical and horizontal martial arts. Plan to start.
The child was somewhat wronged and turned around and said: "Master, I am too low in the realm. There is a lot of swords in the city, and I can’t lose it."
The gray-haired old man smiled and said: "If the mind is up, it will be fine. What's more, the eyes of the swordsmen are very good."
The child grinned and his eyes shifted, and the young man next to the big man was a little provocative.
The young people did not say a word, but the swords behind them were all swords.
The gray-coated old man looked up at the city, and only the old sword-sword, Chen Qingdu.
After Chen Qing’s hands were on his hands, he overlooked the earth and looked at it. Then he reached out and casually took the head of a flying monster from the prison in the north of the city. He was then taken out by Chen Qingdu. In the moment, I held it in my hand and smiled. "This skull has been reserved for you for so many years. It is also the moonbearing of the moon."
The gray-clothed old man smiled and said: "Chen Qingdu, I haven't seen it for a long time, has it been so powerful?"
After a pause, the old man finally asked: "So let you die again?"
Many foreign swordsmen on the head of the city are confused.
Chen Qingdu said: "I don't want to blame for a thousand years of grievance under the ground. It's no wonder that when you open your mouth, you will be so loud."
The gray-clothed old man shook his head. "I heard that the new sword is named long, not too good. It is not right. It is too bad."
After Chen Qing’s hands were always on his hands, he smiled and said:
If you are a girl, you have the ability to know that I can’t do it.

The whistle of the city was full.
It seems that not only the sword repair in the city pool likes it.
In fact, Jian Xian is similar.
The child returned to the gray old man and shook his master's sleeve. "This is convincing."
The gray-coated old man was not annoyed at all. He looked down at the retreat disciple who was bothered to find faults and still incomplete. He smiled and said: "These people, whether they are alive or dead, are not swords, but they are the most powerful. In the future, if you want to learn the most incompetent ability, you can learn casually in the vast world."
The big demon sitting on the railing of the Xianjiafu, laughed and said: "You Chen Qingdu, really respectable and hateful, but most pitiful. Hold these big demons and not kill them, as the sword of the sword fairy Stone, and the production of the Danfang, should not be less ridiculous by the world's scholars? Pulling the whole sword, the Great Wall is waiting to die here, and no less hate by yourself? You said that you are pitiful? Once dead, I have to be poked in the back, Chen Qingdu Chen Qingdu, replaced me with you, or died."
Chen Qing did not go to see this peak big demon.
Looking left and right to the singular Qionglou Yuyu, asked: "You also have to talk to the boss Jianxian?"
The big demon smiled and said: "It’s a bit of a qualification to talk to Chen Qing, but it’s enough to talk to you."
The child walked out alone again, and finally walked to the head of the head, stepping on the head of Dajianxian, and smiled and said: "I am now twelve years old. Are you a sword-powered Great Wall not a genius? Come and me. I’ve been playing with me for almost a few years! I’m not bullying you, sword repairs under the age of 30, you can, remember to bring a few more than half of the saga of the saga, or not enough!

The old sword fairy Qi Tingji frowned: "This little sister-in-law is hoping that Ning Yao will show up and change his life. I want you to leave the city. The old things are good for the day."
Chen Qing nodded and smiled: "It's such an idea. But it doesn't matter, this provocation can't stand it, and it's still guarding the Great Wall."
Chen Qing is a beckoner.
There were a group of young people behind him, more than ten people, Pang Yuanji, Chen Sanqiu, and Dong Zaifu, all of them.
Of course, there are also Ning Yao, who has already passed the customs, and Chen Ping, who was originally standing in the pavilion of the Longyan Cliff.
Chen Qing extended his arm and raised the head. He turned and smiled: "Who will give me a gift."
Ning Yao took a step forward, but was held down by a hand.
Chen Pingan said: "I am going."
Chen Qing smiled and said: "I am not afraid of the only chance, so I used it? Then what about the next big fight?"
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "That will be time to say."
Chen Qing has thrown the head of the ascendant demon, "Let your hands and feet and play well."
A green shirt jumped up the city, then slammed into the air, ran down the wall, and then stood still, like the feet are rooted, the knees are slightly stunned, like a spurt to the south The earth, just caught the falling head, picked it up in one hand, and finally fell to the ground after one hand was negative.
Above the earth, the child's toes were picked up, and the sword-stained head that was contaminated with dust was placed in his hand and slowly moved forward.
The two sides are more than a hundred steps away.
Chen Qingduo smiled and said: "The winners and losers in the field, decide between you and me, who is going to fight a sword, how?"
The old man in gray coat nodded: "What is it?"
On the court, on both sides, the child smiled and reached out.
Chen Pingan directly threw out the big demon head, and the child raised his arm at the same time, throwing the sword fairy head intentionally or unintentionally.
The child did not reach out to pick up the head of Yueshan Tongmen’s big demon, stepping on the ground with one foot, patted the blood on his body, leaned forward, and then wrapped his arms around his chest.
You guy, looks light, not enough. Hit it."
The young man in the green shirt took the head and held it in front of him. He gently wiped the face of the unknown big sword fairy with one hand and let it close.
But this action is the flaw of Tianda.
After the child had a punch, a green shirt fell out and went to dozens of feet. The ground was drawn with a not too deep gully, but it never stood still.
The child stood in the position where the young man stood, nodded and said with exultation: "It's still okay, you can play with me for a while."
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked away. The sword and the head of the sword disappeared from the air. The great sword, Xianyue Qing, clamped his head under his arm and held the fist in the hands of the young man.
The child smiled and said: "For you to punch, a chance, after that, I will try my best, you will die very quickly. Ning Yao, my original opponent, her pair of waste 爹Mother, I must die much faster."
Chen Pingan turned to look at the child, then lowered his head, rolled up the sleeve tube, his mouth curled up, and finally his face smiled more and more, his eyes became more and more silent, and his heart was so depressed that he only looked up.
So finally when he looked up.
It was a young face with a smile.