Her understanding of swords is far worse than her mastery of martial arts. It was a kind of intuition hidden in my heart, and it was difficult to teach by the sword-style swordsmanship. The complex and complicated theory of returning to the Tibetan sword by the Luo family is attributed to the sword's intentions. It is just ‘knowing is understanding, not understanding is not understanding’.

Shen Yiren slowly stepped into the middle of the crowd, seemingly not aware of anything strange happening around him, faintly said.

"Attention everyone, the beasts are going crazy.

The beasts of the dragon genus that were restrained because of the white prince, when they lost their leaders, all roared in whispers, and the lion, wolf, tiger and leopard lowered their bodies and moved forward slowly. With a golden sparkling 'long blanket' on the ground, thousands of snakes are moving towards them. Bring the bloodthirsty murderousness you can smell standing in the distance.

Everyone was ready for battle, but at the same time, they couldn't look away from her.

Shen Yiren didn't realize it, squatted down and held up Luo Ming's hand. The hand that still tightly usurped ‘passive’ and refused to let go.

She gently held the hand, but at this time Luo Ming was somehow unscrewed, but slowly loosened the hilt of the sword.

Shen Yiren took off the sword, his eyes were dull, it seemed to be muddled, but it was respectful.

"Master is up. The apprentice Shen Yiren thanked Master for passing the sword.

Hissing hissingly!

The beheaded white emperor's head resumed his activity, and opened his mouth with a rush to Luoming.

The snake's vitality is extremely strong, and it can survive even after the head is cut off, and it can even grow for more than a day. Although the body is broken, the power does not exist and there is no candle shining on the shield. Long Ziguang is a skull and still has the power to outdo the other beast.

But everyone's not on it.

From now on, the space is-straight around-the shares are sharp and difficult to ignore, and the savings are getting stronger and stronger, making people's minds jealous.

This sword intention is familiar and dangerous.

It was like leaving from Tianjian and moving to another place, sharper.

This sword is constantly accumulating, as if the water is overflowing, it has reached the point where it will not vomit.

At the moment when I took over silence, it suddenly increased sharply.

Without warning, the Shen Yiren suddenly reversed the long sword. If the silver bottle burst, the cyclone soared into the sky, like a dragon hanging. Bottom-up, draw a long river-like training.

The giant python was cut open from it-the sword was broken.

Suddenly, Shen Yiren's eyes returned to clear and translucent, as if finally waking up from that wonderful sword realm.

She didn't show half discomfort or confusion, but pointed forward with her sword, and there was a smiling smile like the commander of the three armies on her face.

"Why are you the enemy?"

As the arms lifted, Bu Jiao's voice rose like a war drum * <

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