Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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Although the entire Northang fog fog is inexplicab, when the sword of Ye Fengyun, the sky is still a wind, and a sword is brothing through the sky, as if it is going to break the sky.

The sword is nine-order, he has reached the nineth order of swords.

"This strength, I also dare to do my hands with me, I can't say it!

Lu Junran smiled and slammed.

Boom "

In the loud sound, Ye Fengyun spurted a blood, and he was slammed by Lu Junran.

"You ... your strength ..."

Ye Fengyun climbed up, it was incredible to watch Lu Junran, after body, and several other cultural practitioners in An Yunguo were also shocked.

The priestology of the Jelong College has already spread through the mainland. They also heard Lu Junran's strength.

It is said that he is still the strength of the eight-order swords, how can be so easy, beat Ye Fengyun, this sword is too fast too too much, so that they have not seen the true strength of Qing Runran.

"Forgot to tell you, my blood has awakened.

Although it is a late step by others, even if the Mu Hanbang is in front of me, I may not be weaker than her.

Lu Junran said a proud.

"Live your mouth!

If you dare to insult Mu Lord, you will die, I will drag you with you.

The eyes of the Ye Fengyun becomes a blood red, and it is exhausted.

"It turned out because of this!

Lu Junran learned why Ye Fengyun suddenly became so angry, but it was more arrogant.

"I will kill you!

Ye Fengyun screamed, and the energetic Lu Junran rushed over.

The sword light is again, the Ye Fengyun is a sultry, and it is saved again.

Blood, stepping on his shoulders, but he did not stop half a point, and his feet were sticky, and he rushed toward Lu Junran.

"For, don't let you see my real strength, you won't know how big the gap between us is.

Lu Junran said impatiently.

"Wind Dragon, Jian Dance!

With his light drink, a sword is like a dragon, and the anger roaring and pounces toward Ye Fengyun.

Big sword!

It turned out that he has reached the big sword teacher, it is no wonder that he is so arrogant, so arrogant, and even the cigarette is not in the eyes.

The face of the young practitioners of An Yunko became pale, but Ye Fengyun was not retired, and there was only endless anger.

"kill!

In the face of Lu Junran, the Ye Fengyun did not refund, and even his best, the sword was straight. Lu Junran, turned into a sword of the same.

"Don't!

A young practitioner exclaimed.

"Looking for death!

Seeing Ye Fengyun, but did not pay half a point, and still trying to be with himself, Lu Junran was irritated, and added a bit of gas.

In the air, the dragon shadow grew well, flew down with the flesh of the eyes, and opened the big mouth toward the Ye Fengyun.

The young practitioners of An Yunko sank in their hearts, and they were desperate.

The gap is too big, and Ye Fengyun has no chance to pay together. When Lu Junran, this wind is falling, even if it is not dead, it is estimated that it will be severely repaired.

"Stop!

Just then, a sharp voice sounded.

A slender and beautiful figure flew, and the long sword in his hand came out of a meteor-like sword.