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Looking at the soul of the soul, the hand of the sword was quietly held the sword hand.

Although the sword with proud dust has taken all the feelings of her, it is surprised that his recovery is more than ten times higher than before, and even hundreds of times, it is actually It has been restored half, if you have not guess, this should also be related to the Sword Soul.

Of course, relying on these 50% of the gas, it is obviously impossible to be ancient rivals, but this sword soul is too important to her, but I can't watch it in the hands of others, no matter what, She must struggle!

"Dragon breaks, swords!

Just when Mu Han smoke was ready to shoot, Wei Xia Tian suddenly sprout, and once again headed to Bu Xuangan.

Seeing Wei Xiao Tian's move, the cold smoke is somewhat surprised, with the injury he suffered, this is a death, but he is in his face, but he can't see a little, only one is not a strong persistent.

Such Wei Xia Tian, ​​and the despicable villain of Mu Han smoke in the minds of Mu Hanchen is sentenced to two.

" ..."

It is also a crisp, and Wei Xia Tian once shocked by the X Xuanji, and spit blood in the mouth.

"You don't want to live!

Proud of the dust, helping Wei Xiao, took out a Dan medicine to him.

"I can't let them get this sword soul, otherwise this holy court must be difficult!

Wei Xiao Tian spit out a blood, and the look is more resolute.

"This sword spirit is so important?"

Proud of the dust couldn't help but ask.

"The dust-free sword of the dust-free teacher is from the same sword soul.

Wei Xiao has no time to explain too much. Without the license of the Holy Lord, he did not dare to disclose this secret to others, and only said a short sentence.

However, this sentence is enough, proud of the dust, I have suffered from the sword, and I know that his dusty sword is.

Listening to this words, God immediately became uneven.

Originally, he is still thinking. If it is not, it is not a first to retreat. After all, it is not worth it. It is not worth it. But now, he knows that he must not refund, no matter how, you can't let this The sword soul falls into the hand of the temple!

"Amazing, dust!

The proud dust is screaming, and the ancient emperor attacked it, Wei Xiao is followed.

The ancient royal enthusiasm and Bu Xuanji swords will once again shocked the two.

The two did not have a moment of pauses, and they had a stable shape and they were quite the sword.

Once, twice, three times ... crispy swordsman's voice is endless, but the four people have handed more than ten swords.

Finally, after another crisp, proud fell and Wei laughed at the same time at the same time. At this time, the two people were blind, not only spitbiting blood, and even the nose and ear were slowly alive.

This is seriously injured, and it is adjusted, but the two are not only broken, and even the meridians have broken.

However, the two of the two people did not hesitate to have all, the opposite of the ancient royal empire has also become a bit white, and the chest is sharply fluent, and it is obviously some internal injuries.

After all, the strength of Bu Xuanji is only promoted to Jian Sheng, but it can't compare with those saints. If it is not Wei laugh, he is not his opponent.

Although the ancient rivals have a law that helps, but the role of the instrument is also the limit. He is impossible to play the strongest strength.

Although the two occupied the wind, proud officer and Wei Xiao Tian gave birth to the life, how did they pay some costs.

"I will kill them, you go to pick the sword!"

The ancient rumors finally impatiently, and the murder was in the eyes and said to Bu Xuanji.

"Yes, adults!

Bu Xuanji should take a sound of the sword.

On the side, Bu Xuanji takes out the instrument, this manager is like a palace lamp, ancient integrity, and it is faintly emitting a pale yellow halo.

In the Holy Soul, these strong swordsman can find it, then you will find it, but you want to take it away, it is not so easy. His hand is like a laminar of the palace lamp, it is specifically to get The sword soul is also the relic of his Zeng Zu.

Seeing the deep killing of the ancient royal family, proud dust and Wei Xiao Tian's look more downside.

"Dark god, please give me sacred power, imprisoned thousands of demon evil ... No blessing in prison!

The ancient royal enthusiasts suddenly sang, the square was a few feet, the air was distorted, like an invisible cage, and walked toward the proud dust and Wei laughter.

Mu Han smoke in the heart, remember that when the next ancient royal emphasized, he also showed this trick. If it is not burned, it is seriously injured, and it is not his. opponent.

However, if you want to show no blessing, don't you need to break the seal screen barrier, borrow the power of God's mainland? When the cold smoke looked up, he did not see the wind cloud mutation when the seal was broken.

I saw that the ancient royal crowded the black mist, there is a face of the flames, and it seems that it is a face of more than a twenty-two year old. Mu Chiki will understand, he originally showed the blood sacrifice. The odds of the technique, at the expense of life, forcibly applying for no blessing in prison.

"No blessing!

Pride Dust and Wei Xia Tian also know that this powerful temple is full of gods.

At the same time, the two exchanged his eyes, suddenly, the two were sprayed out of blood, with the blood burning, actually enhanced strength with the blood sacrifice.

"Amazing, dust!

The proud of the proud clenches and welcomes the ancient emperor.

With the blood sacrifices, his war has greatly improved, although it is seriously injured, this sword still has the power of destroying the earth.

As a cold smoke, I know that I can seriously hurt proud dust, it is really luck.

If he is not too conceited, if you come up with this sword, you are afraid that you have no chance to enter the heavens and the soul, and you will seriously hurt your sword.

The proud of the sword took the sword, the ancient royal pole did not have a short half of the prison, and he could not ban him.

"Dragon breaks, swords!

Wei Xiao Tian took this opportunity, from the empty space of the no blessing, attacked the Xuanji again.

"Wei Xiao Tian, ​​see the number of houses in your family, I don't want to kill you, you don't want to die, you can't resent it.

Bu Xuanji said, once again dialed the long sword again, and did not leave a sword.

"Hey!

The cold Jianfeng directly stabbed the ribs of the sky, from the back.

Bu Xuanji slightly, in the face of his own thorns, Wei Xia Tian did not even dodge, even if he was punctured by himself, more accurately, actually he hit himself. Bu Xuanji's long sword.