boom!

The ancient seven stars flew up and knocked down a guy who claimed to be a hero of the Northern Heavens.

"It's too weak! It's too weak!"

He shook his head and watched the master of this master level look red and bloody, screaming and sighing, and pretending to be full of flavor.

In fact, he also has this capital.

Since the battle with Jiang’s ancestors, he has been painstakingly painstaking and painstakingly repaired. At this time, he has already entered the realm of a great master. In the same year, he has almost hit the invincible hands in the world, except for that one!

Blood knife South Palace is hopeless!

The sudden emergence of the other party is like a rising sun, taking away all his brilliance, and all the stars will be eclipsed.

'But it doesn't matter... This Nangong is not expected to rely on a blood-stained knife. The foundation is unstable. Maybe it still uses any secret method to destroy the vitality. This year, it is extremely low-key, and it’s almost clear that it’s disappearing... As long as I give it a few more years, I can definitely step on it. Enter the sky and surpass him! ’

The ancient seven stars are filled with madness.

Compared with this, what is more worrying to him is the situation of the magic door.

At the time of the Battle of the Tenjin Palace, the magical maiden and the ghostly eye were lucky enough to survive, but the celestial lord was really degraded, making the magic door a mess.

It’s hard to recover a little bit of energy recently, but it’s been stepped on by a new female swordsman.

Otherwise, the poisonous old monster will not be bullied, and he will come out to stand on the platform.

However, these foreigners are still small things, and what really worries the ancient seven stars is the internal problem of the magic door.

I don't know if it is an illusion. He recently felt that the atmosphere inside the magic door was somewhat wrong, and there was quite a hidden undercurrent.

"...in the stone man...no! Shi Lei, come to ask for advice!"

At this time, in the shackles of the ancient seven stars, the opposite side finally slowly crawled up to a thick-eyed, thick-eyed guy.

"what happened?"

The ancient seven stars frowned, and squinted at the magic door and the pawn.

Although he is here to guard, but it is not what the cats and dogs are picking up.

Seeing this, the little **** quickly made a gesture, so that the ancient seven stars instantly understood: ‘is a master, knocked out the first two testers, deep hidden...’

He looked at Shi Lei, his eyes slightly picked up: "Playing pigs and eating tigers came to my head, I will make you a real pig!"

The ancient seven stars made up their minds, and there was a cold and cold man in the scorpion.

"Hit him! Beat him, stone man, beat him!"

Under the stage, Fu Hongmian was very excited. After thinking about it, he released a big move: "If you can't win... I... I will ignore you in the future!"

Hey!

In this scene, I don’t know how many people watching the warriors can’t help but also slightly dilute the suffocation of this magical door.

"Good! Good!"

Shi Lei was in a hurry, but he took out his own weapon.

"this is……"

When the stone sword came out, the eyes of the ancient seven stars suddenly became sluggish.

"Ha ha..."

When the scene was quiet, it immediately burst into laughter: "Is that a sword? It is clearly a stone pillar!"

"Yellow hair, baby is not dry, dare to come and let go?"

......

Even some of the former defeated masters did not hesitate to attack at this time.

Even if they saw that Shi Lei had real kung fu, it was even more bitter and harsh, of course, because of the fact that he did not want to win the ancient seven stars by this honest guy.

After all, the ancient seven stars lost them, and if someone defeats the ancient seven stars, it is stepping on everyone!

If it is a river and lake, the heroes who have been famous for many years are still averse, but it is such a slap in the face, I am afraid that they will not be able to lift their heads in the future.

But the ancient seven stars did not laugh.

After clenching the stone sword, he found that the thick boy opposite seemed to instantly become another person.

Calm, introverted, and just like the stone jade that has just polished out a corner, can't wait to bloom out of the brilliance.

Hey!

He shook his wrist and the sword was unsheathed.

The Seven-Star Sword has been destroyed a year ago. The ancient seven-star used at this time is a sandalwood sword.

Compared with the unnamed iron sword of the Jiang family's ancestors, he undoubtedly went further. When he came to the mountains and rivers, he could be the realm of the sword.

"please!"

The two men raised their hands and suddenly they were full of swords.

Just like this, many old rivers and lakes began to change color one after another, facing up to this big battle.

"A good swordsman, this god... I reminded me of the previous generation of great swordsmen!"

"This Shi Lei, after the war today, will definitely be famous for moving the rivers and lakes... just the nickname, is it really called a stone man? This is too..."

"The ancient seven stars are not simple. They were defeated by Jiang’s ancestors with a common iron sword. Now they have switched to wooden swords. This kendo is probably a unique one among young people. Today’s strength, I am afraid it has surpassed the flowers. Excalibur!"

"The dragon fights, the real dragon fights!"

"Today, even if you can't see the five elements of the sword, you can't see the trip."

......

"Wooden sword! Is the wooden sword very powerful? The wood is not heavy, nor is it hard!"

Under the stage, the little girl was wearing a pink fist and clenched her small fist.

"Well... this is also a gift!"

Next to Jiang Xiaodie nodded, the skin was pumping, and the iceberg women were almost unable to maintain.

"Right? Xiaodie sister thinks so too!"

Fu Hongmian looks proud: "The big stone will definitely win!"

"This is..."

Jiang Xiaodie smiled and looked at the next few shouts, saying that the ancient seven stars had already surpassed the rivers and lakes of the year, and the taste in the dumplings was very complicated: "In addition... the flower sword, really not What about the enemy seven stars?"

"This is natural..."

Next to a warrior, Shunkou returned a sentence: "Is there a record of the latest issue of the Tibetan Soldiers Building? The list of heavenly masters is included in the list, and the tops of the list are the masters of one to nine products. Among them, the ancient seven stars ranked seventh. It is two more than the tenth flower sword!"

"What is the name of the land? I think this magic scorpion is lucky, and maybe there is a chance to go to the list in the future!"

"Is it a promotion to the sky? With his talent, it is really feasible, although the enemy's stupid boy has some repairs, but... ah!"

The two warriors were discussing happily, and suddenly they screamed and spit out their **** teeth.

"Who dares to count the old man?"

They were angry and mad, but the next moment, the sound of the air broke, and a few stones hit their faces, making them cry, screaming, and screaming, and even dare not say anything.

"Little Butterfly Sister?"

The red cotton eye is wide.

Although others did not find it, but she was the closest to Jiang Xiaodie, but she was aware of what.

However, she did not imagine that the original thought was just the same ordinary as their brothers and sisters, and the heroes who came out to sway the rivers and lakes, turned out to be a hidden master!

"Is your martial arts higher than the big stones?"

The red cotton covered the red lips.

Although she could not do her own force, she had a good master and her eyesight was very good. When Jiang Xiaodie actually took this shot, she immediately discovered what it was.

"You and I met on the left, and we saw the fate, but at this time, we have to break up!"

Jiang Xiaodie licked the hair of the red cotton, and seemed to stop and say: "And... good for your stone brother, look tight, such a man, there are not many on the rivers and lakes!"

"No! Sister, don't go!"

The red cotton tears have to come down, and I have no intention to pay attention to things above the platform.

"The end of life is the end, the origin is the end, don't be too persistent!"

Jiang Xiaodie slowly knotted the cloth, and held it in his hand.

"Oh... it seems to catch up with a good show!"

Fang Yuan was dressed in white, without any weapons, and Shiran went into the middle of two women. He looked at the scorpion of Fu Hongmian with a hint of play: "Little girl, you have to know, but in a martial art, the younger sisters are all It is for the master brother...you are doing this, but it is dangerous to risk the wolf entering the room, beware that your lover will be taken away."

"Who are you? And... what kind of lover, what are you going?"

The little girl has big eyes and some confusion.

In my heart, it seems to have been hit, and some bitterness has suddenly come to my mind.

"Blood knife! Nangong hopeless!!!"

Ginger Xiaodie's face changed, the cloth on his hand turned into a butterfly, and the inch was bursting, and a long antique sword came out.

This sword has a blue body and a **** grain on the sword. There is a blood hole in the middle. The terrible magical raging, it seems that Fang Yuan will come to a sword at any time.

"The third soldier, from the sword? It seems that the Jiang family has hidden many secrets!"

Fang Yuan looked at Jiang Xiaodie so calmly. The whole person was bare-handed, but he was so big than any pressure that Jiang Xiaodie could barely breathe.

The magical maiden and the ghostly eyes are his people. In the past year, nature has been constantly infiltrating the magic door.

Nowadays, the top ten magic soldiers of the Magic Gate are only three different.

Therefore, Fang Yuan, a collector of landlords who rarely appeared recently, was quietly thinking and took the initiative to come to Tiandu Peak for recycling.

A handle from the sword, a million poison Ding, is enough for him to embark on this embarrassing.

At this time, it seems to have found a more interesting toy.

"The Great Swordmaster is a man? Stone sword?"

Fang Yuan looked at Shi Lei on the stage of the eye, and then looked at the following red cotton and **** Xiaodie.

Well, I have to say that these two little girls, Chunlan Qiuju, are all good at winning the field, but they seem to be enamored with that stupid boy?

‘How do you see how the protagonist tastes... It’s a pity... my plan needs a real sword of the heavenly emperor! ’

At this time, even if the silly boy is more than 50% of the Emperor's sword master, Fang Yuan will not easily do it.

After all, it is difficult to first and foremost, first collect other magical soldiers who are easy to get, and then deal with the Emperor Sword, which is also one of his decisions.

What's more, if the slaughter is too early, the Emperor's sword can't be directly dusted, and his pseudo-roads can't be completed. Who is going to cry?

"What? Is he a blood knife?"

Fu Hanmian and the surrounding warriors were shocked and quickly retreated a distance.

At this time, I know that Nangong is hopeless to be the owner of the Tibetan army. There are no more than ten fingers on the rivers and lakes, but the hopeless identity of Nangong is scary enough.

The owner of the blood knife, the heavenly warrior!

Under this aura, even the two young, handsome, on the ring, will be eclipsed.