Within the space surrounded by countless threads, a group of fireworks are constantly rushing, simmering the growing red sè.

The fire sè, thorns on the invisible barrier, from time to time squeaking sound, but has been unable to fully penetrate it.

At this moment, Xuanyuan relies on people, and has already bitten the lower lip, and the face is so condensed and frosty, and it is very weak. Inserted in the golden needle of the whole body xué, it is even more shaking.

Only those two-pointed scorpions like cold stars are still as cold as the blade, and they are decided.

Originally set a helpless smile, quietly shaking his head. Suddenly, a bright moon rises at the top of the head, giving off a cold glow. Only when this is the case, Xuanyuan has been suppressed by the fire of the people.

I was about to talk, but I suddenly looked at it and looked at the direction in the south. "The smell of the millennium seems to have disappeared? So fast."

Immediately and not right, the original eyes changed, and the expression was full of surprises.

The smell of Ren Qianxuan is not the result of the treatment that has been dealt with, but completely disappeared from his spiritual sense, clean, without any legacy, and there is no trace.

It was only a moment ago that it began to burst, but after a short while it was completely gone,

At the same time, another air machine that also flashed and disappeared was also shocking.

Xuanyuan is still in the crowd, and at the same time, it is also a bit more doubtful, a bit anxious.

"Brothers! No matter what the millennium is dead or alive, the things over there are over. Don't let me go? You want me to be arrogant and hate you forever?"

"This one"

It was a hesitation when it was originally scheduled. The sense of ignorance is a bit uncertain, when it is difficult to decide, the face of the sè will change into the eyes of the sè, and take a breath.

"Who is this? Good murderous!"

Suddenly, I realized that I had shook my head: "Sorry, my sister! Since it is the one who got rid of this person, it is estimated that there is something wrong with it. This person is killing, and it is crazy, I can make it. If you can afford him, you may not be able to protect you. The sister is still at ease here and waits for the result!"

Xuanyuan couldn’t help but look at it. The next moment, the look is also changed: "Is that the madman? The 100,000 blood of Yunyun Mountain killed Li Yunhong?"

"It is this person!"

Originally quietly jaws, eyes are also very complex, full of helpless smile: "But he changed his name now, you should call him Li Xingling!"

Xuanyuan Yi people no longer talk to silver teeth bite. From the small Qiankun bag, I took out a red medicine that could be taken from the entrance.

In a moment, the surface was dyed with a layer of smudges. The skin that is like a fine porcelain is actually a trace of blood.

But the sword, but it is a few times more powerful, just the sword, they will open those silk lines 80%. The invisible barrier, as if the whole burning was burned.

The latter is the same, it is amazedly open mouth, want to stop but it is not a long time, then turned into a bitter smile: "How can Xiaoying Yuandan master give this thing to you? What is the pain to plant? There is this evil spirit in the sect, where is there a semi-distribution? Where is the singer, you are rushing over at the moment, I am afraid that it will not help, but may also take a pick."

See Xuanyuan Yi people do not care, originally scheduled to meditation for a moment, it is already a law, so that the scope of this thousand silk cages, narrowed the near mouth and then another body, and even Xuanyuan by the side. The exhibition of big sleeves is a group of yīn cold souls. When it was unfolded, it immediately stretched out as if the vines of the vines were swaying toward Xuanyuan.

The eyes are fixed and looking at the south, some surprises.

That '诡剑, Ren Qiang's sword, Xie Jun, "Rage sword, Yuntao, are famous for many years, the strength is not weak. The former is more comprehensible to the martial arts, and may break through the territory of Wu Zong at any time. Who is the shot? It is so fast, the three will be dealt with.

It’s a pity that it’s a bad thing to get the 100,000 blood to kill Li Xingling.

It’s just a pity that the shì woman around Xuanyuan’s side is mostly dead, and the silt is still in the jungle between the sixty miles away. Li Xingling is full of cold sweat. The blood sword is diagonally selected, just to block the silver bear's way. Seeing the silver bear's eyebrows, a little silver flashed.

The body shape of Li Xingling also retreats again, and the madness of the back to the jungle back to the mouth of the blood sè Jianguang, but also a sword out, dangerous and dangerous.

Only then will the silver cone and a sword be picked up.

Then in his vision, he was full of the statue of the sect, and there was a section of the sword that was chilled.

The sharp edge is very fast, and it is also extremely fast. Just entering the eye is close at hand.

The purple thunder flashes, this slap, the tip of the thunder sword seems to be the only source of light in this jungle. The gloom of the sky, the bright moon that has not been hidden in the sky, has no glow.

As if the whole world, there is only one sword in front of you!

Li Xingling's eyes were mammoth, and then the right child's wrists burst open, and countless blood, as if there was life, entangled with the blood sword.

A sword flashed "Oh, a soft bang, just before the brain hole was worn, the Thunder sword was slanted and slanted. Then, for a moment, the sword fell like a rain, and the sword swept back." Nearly crazy blood sè sword shadow, it seems to be the eyes of this half demon boy, into millions of paragraphs.

Zong Shou has some regrets and laughs, and he is calm and self-contained. When they stood up, they gathered together in a mist. And the figure of the sword, but also turned into erratic.

In the blood sè sword, the movement is uncertain.

Then he was in his figure, when he was to be completely swallowed by the blood. The black wave sword that was bounced off was once again worn out.

From the most incredible point of view, the oblique penetration. The sword is mysterious and unpredictable, giving people the feeling that it is like the resurrection of Ren Qian’s death, and even more slang than the ‘sword.’

And the blood sè sword shadow, but also the sword is a glimpse. Li Xingling was cold and cold, and the figure retreated. It was just avoiding the silver sè giant bear that swooped. A little point on the toes, the whole person will fly up, and then countless blood sè Jianguang, once again crazy rushing down.

Li Yuniang did not recover from the horror until now. The mind is once again immersed in sorrow and unconsciously looking to the front.

The two movements of the two movements from time to time, the speed of the opponent is very fast, only in an instant, it has been more than a dozen offensive and defensive transitions, Li Xingling's sword is simple and indirect, but it seems to be specially created for killing, although no Change is more rapid and difficult than any clever swordsmanship.

Zong Shou stood in front of the blood sè sword, like a lonely boat in the wind and the waves, with the rugged waves. But it does not show a slight decline.

Anyway, the sword is a thousand heavy, the waves are smashing, and it is impossible to make this leaf a lonely boat.

Suddenly and spiritually, suddenly and swords. Suddenly, the sword came and suddenly controlled the spirit beast. At the most appropriate time, Li Xingling’s continually spurred momentum will be forcibly suppressed.

That blood sè kills the sword, as if it is entangled with countless chains, has been unable to unfold.

Looking at Zong Shou, there is always no hurry, calm and self-contained figure, Li Yu Niang’s double fist, can not help but hold it again!

Even before, Zong Shoufan had a sigh of relief, even when he was a member of the Millennium and Xie Jun. There is no general at the moment, so shocking her!

It is not for the ancestral spirit of Zong Shou, but for the sake of the present, this dry Tianshan son can actually be the most outstanding and outstanding in this world, recognized by the world, and regarded as one of the geniuses of the heavenly alternative. Fight for it! Confrontation, the tomb can not fight, do not fall a little lower!

This time, her impression of Zong Shou in her mind has completely collapsed, and there is no sense of weakness and incompetence before.

Only the purple sè Lei Jian waved when it was elegant and calm, and the sword smashed the sword's fierce arrogance, and the ruthless ruthlessness of the next thousand. And that is unbelievable and unquestionable! All the seeds were in one place and printed in the deepest part of her heart.

In that face, it is still handsome and somewhat delicate. But at this moment, I saw it in front of her eyes, but I didn’t feel a sense of partial weakness.

Like a soft, just hidden in the outer gentle level, but it is a peerless edge!

Once it shines, it will make the five continents cold!

Unable to help, Li Yanniang stepped forward, but suddenly heard a cold cry. Looking at the sound everywhere, I saw that even the mortal, it was the sight of the cold light.

I didn't pay attention to the figure in the fight. I just held the sword in my hand and fixed it, stopping her.

Li Yuen’s brow wrinkled, and then she only listened to the sound of a pair of swords. Turning his head immediately, and being warned by the end of the battle, attracted the past.

I saw two people, and they were divided and each went back. Zong Shou is a squat, standing on the top of the tree, looking down. And Li Xingling, but it is slipping 20 feet, half squatting in the bottom.

"Good swordsmanship is really good swordsmanship. Whether it is your martial arts, or your swordsmanship. It is terrible, not let me down!"

Li Xingling smiled, and a trace of blood on his face cracked open, but it was even more exciting: "I guess it may be wrong, killing you, you can reach 10,000 people, no! It should be 20,000! Kill you, I can understand the killing of the sword!"

Zong Shou shook his head and shook his head~lightnovelpub.net~There was no answer, but his eyes were quietly concealed. The long-lost warfare was burning in the chest, like a flame.

Although he does not see the character of this evil spirit, the strength of this person is undoubtedly strong. It is the first enemy since he came to this world that he can be called an opponent.

Then Li Xingling spoke and suddenly turned his head. The smile slowly disappeared, and it was cold--: "It turned out to be a Xuanwuzong, hey! The son of your son, you really have enough to see you! Look at this situation, most of them can’t sit still. The people of the Flame Mountain It’s really useless, plus my accomplices, the three martial arts sects are congenital peaks, and even this moment can’t stop. After all, there is not much time, this sword, you and I will win!”

Zong Shou Ling sensed, and she felt that there was a strong odor in the tenth, and she was rushing. However, Li Xingling’s proposal is also in line with his intentions.

When the lips were picked, Zong Shou did not think much about it, and he quietly grasped the jaws.

"Can! This sword, you and I will die!"! .

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