The sword was light, but it was silent, and went to the distance. []

The martial arts martial arts in the early days of the fairyland were unconscious. Still the knife shadow flashes, driving thousands of yellow mans, hitting down!

There are such people as the head, and many of the cultivators in front, as well as the innumerable ideas that come from the expansion, are also eager to move.

It’s already a few sorrows, and I’ve been rushing over here. Dozens of empty ships are also arrogant and arrogant.

Also until then, the twelve sacred dragons and swords finally arrived.

Holding a knife, Wu Xiu was shocked and looked at the long bone sword from the distance.

I was amazed at these swords, which were almost silent and close to the front.

But when you look at the sword, it is extremely ugly, and even the psionic reaction is weak. Suddenly cold and cold: "This is the sword array? So strange, this seat is still the first time to see! This is the specialty of your cloud industry?"

The face is contemptuous, but the response is cautious. The knife light was slightly received, and then the counterattack was not maintained.

With a knife, with the momentum of the mountains, go empty.

The whole void is waved into two, and the twelve swords are separated and separated.

In this way, no matter what kind of sword array, it is appropriate, but also tried and tested.

Sure enough, the connection between the twelve long swords was forcibly cut off. The cycle of the sword road is also a slight glimpse -

The whole sword array was slashed by him, forcibly blocking the speed of the fairyland. It’s not close, it’s completely messed up.

"I heard that the cloud martial arts before the 10,000-year-old has been extremely prosperous. There are holy people in the world, and six people are born in the cloud world. Now it seems that some of them are not true. It is wrong, it is ridiculous and generous-"

But at the next moment, when the voice did not fall, the twelve white long swords shone slightly. It was actually moving the space, after a blink of an eye. It has already appeared beside him.

When the sword was bursting, the martial arts with the knife also felt that the space around him was suddenly distorted.

The lower part of the body accelerates in the lower part of the body, but the upper part is slowed down.

The left half of the body is as heavy as a thousand mountains. The right half is completely weightless, light as Hong Yu. (Look at the novel to the leaves, you can go to the M)

There are two more eccentric, but extremely powerful repellent forces, which are here.

The feeling of this moment. It’s like a dozen strong people, and at the same time, shoot at yourself.

I still haven't figured out what is going on in the end, and it has been completely smashed by the anger in this sword array!

The soul of the soul is too late to escape. In a flash, it was torn.

When Zong Shou looked at the distance, he smiled. Then I sighed a little, why is this bitter?

I couldn’t find a suitable chicken and used it to kill the apes. This person, however, was eager to jump out.

I’m a little scared at the power of this sword.

The tenth annihilation of the martial law, and his three thousand stars, is indeed somewhat similar.

It is also a boulevard. The ten annihilation of the martial arts is a sword, but it is carried by a sword.

And his three thousand stars are decided by the stars in the heart.

One inside and one outside, on the level of conception, nature is based on his ‘three thousand stars’.

However, it is easier to speed up the battle.

If you don't want to be completely united, then please let your friends and friends make the sword. More trouble-free.

But there are two ways. At the moment, in his hands, they can complement each other.

He used it at this time. Although it is only the power of the sword, it also borrows some of the power of three thousand stars.

When the sword array is unfolded, every sword can be used as a avenue. No need to be determined, direct instant.

This monk monk is naturally shackled by a sword.

This person died, and the whole void suddenly became silent.

The sigh of the emptiness, as if it was drenched with ice water, suddenly fell silent.

A few flying figures came over and stopped halfway, and looked cautious.

However, it was only a half interest, and some people screamed.

"It’s all timid and timid! A little bit of a cloud native, a set of short-lived swords, can you be scared?"

Zong Shou's eyes slightly picked up and squinted over the other side. [] I saw only one person, still rushing.

The blood is shining, the inside is faint, like a figure, holding a long stick. Turning into a giant, heading for a ship, forcing you to kneel down!

The three spiritual defenders who were guarded by the ship there, only tried to resist it a little, and they were already snoring and seemed to have been hurt.

Even if there is support from the spirit of the ship, the three together, some can not resist.

In the early days of Wonderland, the Magic Monk?

This person, the strength of the force is beyond the martial arts of the knife, almost more than enough!

The scattered thoughts are even more sensible. The air that has been suppressed by him has been swayed.

Zong Shou suddenly had a cold smile and his eyes were boiling.

Today, it seems that in addition to fighting war, to stop the war, there is no other way!

When the thunder is on the way, the knife is ruined. It’s not a place to sharpen people.

In the Yuanlian world, I don’t know what the situation is, and what kind of hardships have to be experienced?

Before that, try to keep everyone's fighting power up.

The killing was fixed, and Zong Shou was on the air. He left the ship and stood above the fleet.

Then the heart of the thoughts, the twelve mouths of the white long sword, it is a few consecutive flashes, like a blink of an eye, to the group of blood flying away!

The stick figure in the blood, but a sneer.

"I am not the arrogant singer! This area of ​​the sword array, can not get on the table. Can you get the prince?"

A stick was played, and the void around the 100,000 feet was all banned.

The strength of Shen Xiong, with the burst of gold and stone. Actually, the twelve swords were smashed and scattered.

When the situation is stirred up, the sword shadow is dispersed farther.

However, when the person’s stick was a little rest, the 12-way Sen Bai Jianguang flew back and slammed down.

"It's really annoying!"

That **** figure, don't care. Another stick, smashing the void.

It was only this stick that was shot, but it was no longer able to break the sword.

The twelve flying swords are like life, very ingenious, yet without losing their fierceness.

They follow the mysterious and unpredictable trajectory. Qi Qi cut down, it was a positive confrontation. Break into the gap between the sticks.

Then it was like a singer who solved the cow, but it didn't bother to take the huge stick shadow and cut it into an inch. Starting from the weak and flawed, it is three, five, and two, very neat! Also sharp!

The figure in the blood flame is the first. When the reaction came, the twelve swords shadow. It has already flown to the front.

The **** color that is proud of it can't stop these flying swords for a moment.

In an instant, it was forced to open, and the inside figure was even too late to pass through a complete thought.

How do you feel this sword array, it is like the 12 fairy tales that master the true meaning of different avenues. At the same time, start with him?

Although this power is weak, it is a lot weaker. But it is definitely a fairy class -

How can I resist it?

The sword light was over, and it was a **** rain, scattered in this void.

"Blood Spirit Jun -"

There were a few exclamations in the distance, it seems that these three words. It is the original blood, the name of the fallen magic.

And the monks who came with the hollow, who wanted to start together, were once again, and stopped the dawn. Hesitating is the adventure to continue. Still returning.

All face each other, and the eyes passed by a trace of surprise.

At this moment, the blood souls and the ancestors of the ancestors who were killed in succession, no matter which one, are the generations of the same generation, the heroic characters.

But they are all being attacked by the sword.

These two are the same, and what about the spiritual world?

More eyes were concentrated on the crew, the boy.

Take a post-soul body. It is alone and proud. It is like a giant pillar. Faced with this, there are countless repairers.

Zong Shou has no patience. Wait for them to make a choice.

If you want to stand up, you can't hesitate to hesitate. You can't even have a weak pity.

It takes a thunderous battle to truly shock these people.

The cloud world has been quiet for too long, even if there are monks, leaving the cloud world. Those who are truly outstanding and who rely on their own strength to climb the spiritual world in the cloud will not develop in the cloud industry where resources are relatively poor and the level is low.

Those who stay in the cloud world are those who have been repaired to the seventh and ninth order, who have the ability to travel in the void for a short time but are incapable of furthering.

Do everything possible to leave the cloud and choose another place. Even directly to the square of the day, to the order of the Jin.

Over time, it is a little bit embarrassing.

The twelve sacred sacred dragon swords, then a turning point, turned into a dozen light and shadow.

Just a break, it is a **** dance.

The dozens of monks in the distance are all slightly stunned. Looking at one of them, I was smashed into a piece of minced meat by the Jianguang!

This one is actually just a little closer. In addition to the idea of ​​pressure. I have never touched this cloud industry fleet at all.

It was the sorrow and the sorrow, and then it was another person, and was separated by the sword.

These two people are just beginning, and they are followed by a few spiritual monks who have been degraded.

It’s just a one-on-one slaughter!

The sword is sharp, and no one can resist the half-time.

The surviving people ~lightnovelpub.net~ have no resistance to the meaning of this fleet, the airships around, but also far away, Cangjie scattered.

Zong Shou looked indifferent and looked coldly at the front.

"In recent days, the place where you are isolated, the martial arts and the martial arts are stunned! The threats are stunned! Close to the stagnation of the three interest rates! When the body is dead, it is not prejudiced!"

In the void, they are silent. Almost everyone, consciously left the three-dimensional fairyland outside the idling.

And just after the interest rate, a golden robe figure appeared in awkwardness. The sound of the majesty, shocking the void.

"A good martial arts devotee! It means the threater! This prince has been in the world for a thousand years, and I have never seen you such a madman -"

The voice did not fall, and a little silver light was worn out from the Zongshou sleeve. Void sin, in the eyes of all people, is actually a thousand shadows.

When all the silver shadows disappeared, the flying knife was already nailed to this person's eyebrow!