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Just when the Bu Xuanji was sent, Wei Xiao Tian had held his Jianfeng in both hands.

"Mu cold smoke, ruined the sword, fast, ruined the sword!

Wei Xiao is anger, because the pain is distorted, but it turns the head and sounds loudly.

Watching the cold smoke looked at Wei Xiao Tian, ​​why didn't you think that he would say this.

"For the santing, for the Shengting continent, this sword will never let this sword fall into the hand of the Temple, even if it is ruined it.

Wei Xia Tian also screamed.

At the moment, there is some inexplicable touch between the cold smoke.

Although Wei Xia Tian is a ministerial means of achieving the purpose, although there is a little despicable, the loyalty to the holy court is not a few generations of a few generations of Bu Xuanji's loyalty to the temple, and it is worth the admiration. .

"Looking for death!

Xuan Xuanji was so angry, and he wanted to take a long sword with force, but the sword was killed by Wei Xiao, just like embedded in his body, how can I pumped it.

A Tao sainter was injected into the body of Wei Xiao, and his body was in a strain, dramatically trembling, and his mouth spitting blood clots, obviously the inspirus was shocked.

"Hand, do it!"

However, he did not let go, still worried about the sword.

Looking at Wei Xia Tian's face and is only a sense of tragicity in the heart of Mu Han.

Because the incident suddenly, I was so unexpected, and the embarrassment was shocked. I had forgotten the hand, the instinctive force wants to pull out the long sword, and the two were stalemate.

The cold smoke is still waiting, and suddenly takes out the cold sword, and the fierce is so embarrassing.

"You ... what do you do, I will let you ruin the sword!

Wei Xiao is shouting.

Mu Han smoke is ignorant, the sword is straight to the Xuanji heart.

What jokes, although the sword soul contains extremely grand power, but the fire outside is extremely fragile, it is not difficult to destroy it, but she also desires to rely on this sword spirit to repair the roots, how can I? It's easy to destroy.

I don't have to have it, she will never do this.

When Bu Xuanji and the ancient royal crowd, I saw the scene that proud dust climbed from the ground. I didn't see the cold smoke, but since I can seriously hurt the proud dust, I don't want to think more. Know that her strength will not be weak.

Seeing her sword thorns, the X Xuanji is very awkward, the surprise, the next consciousness is pulled up with a few long swords, but the long sword is smashed by Wei Xiao, and it still can't take it out.

Until the sword of the cold smoke, he had to be a hind, he suddenly responded, and his hand retired back.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Although the last moment of Bu Xuanji missed the heart of the heart, the sharp sword tip was tatched into his body.

"what!

A roar under the pain of Bu Xuanji, and the two palms were taken to Mu Han.

The palm is so strange, and its power is far more than his own strength.

More importantly, the cold smoke feels a dangerous breath, which makes him strange, this breath is still a sense of acquaintance.

Her six people are so sleek, so they have never doubtful to their intuition.

Originally, I want a sword to kill the Xuanji, but I immediately changed my mind, flying back and retreat.

"Boom!

The cold smoke has just avoided, the two palms of the embarrassment hit the stone platform next to it.

After millions of years, I still retain a few pieces of stone platforms, and they were brought out of half a short gap, and several ancient trees next to them were instantly withered, and then turned into the ashes.

However, although the sword of Mu Chi, although she didn't kill him, but underneath, the powerful body is still shocked, after all, his strength is just a threshold of Jian Sheng, don't It is said that it is compared with the night, which is not small compared to the saints like Wei Xia Tian.

Under the furger, I took the two palms in the bottom of the pressure box. He also was seriously injured, and the gods were reversed.

"It turned out to be you, people who hurt my grandmother were originally you!"

Mu Chille the hook of teeth.

Until at this time, she recalled that the familiar feeling came, it was when she was treated for her grandmother, she had felt the same breath.

It is no wonder that the grandmother is suspected of hurting her. It is a holy court. This palm is included with the pound of the holy Ting's skill. It also includes the strange test of the temple.

I just felt a similar breath, I was likely to die, I am likely to die.

The grandmother did not prepare it, and hurting in his hand is also a chapter.

When the fire is full of anger, the cold smoke once again attacked Bu Xuanji.

"Boom!

At this moment, a big sound came, and the whole earth fiercely trembled.

I only listened to the proud shou, the heavy flying out, blood, dyed his clothes, and also reddish his chest white.

Although he and the ancient royal matters were all sacrificed for the cost, he had been seriously injured in the first time, and eventually did not have a non-born ink of the ancient cruel.

"I didn't look at you before, I didn't expect you to restore strength so soon.

The people are flashing, the ancient royal is already in front of the cold smoke.

It turned out that he had long seen that the cold smoke and arrogant and arrogant, so did not put her in the eyes.

The cold smoke did not feel strange, the temple and the holy court were different, and he had such an eye.

To say, I have to celebrate their eyesight. Otherwise, Bu Xuanji can't get lightly, it is easy to sneak attack ... Um, it is not a sneak attack, just because Bu Xuanji did not think she would like she will Quickly recover, so there is no defense.

I looked quietly with the ancient emperor, and the cold smoke did not send, while the successful life recovered, while desperately condensed.

She has returned to 80%, which is precisely because of this, she can re-create a sword, but only with such strength, want to deal with the ancient emperor, still not enough.

Don't look at the ancient royal colu in this time, it is also a face, the whole person seems to be a hundred years old, but the strength is still comparable to Mu Han.

The only thing that the cold smoke can be expected, that is, the sword soul, but when you hit the injury, the sword soul didn't respond, and the cold cigarette did not find the kind and familiarity of the blood connected.

Is it that only again in the world's sword, can you borrow this sword soul? This hope is too embarrassing, but it is also the only hope of Mu Chi's cigarette. She can only desperately condense, trying to enter the wonderful realm of the sky.