Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 1715 1716 You have heard that the wear was thunder

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"Nine days, the start!

The long-lost ventilation is boiling in the body, and the sword is swaying.

Slightly brought the blue color of the blue, the sword mangrun, even the power of the strong rules, as if the sword is open.

The ice crystals that danced in the wind suddenly solidified, let the magnificent swordsmanship broke.

Seeing this bizarre, Kang Qingyuan is stiff, and there is a blank in the mind until the sword is going to get to the chest. The long sword will be in front of it.

" ..."

A remarkable, Kang Qingyuan has been flying out.

"How can you have such a strong strength?"

Kang Qingyuan hit the rocks behind, climbing up the body, spitting a blood, unbelieving.

"There is a word, have you heard of it, wearing a thunder, saying is your person.

Mu cold smoke slightly smile, once again, sword.

As she imagined, the law of the cultivation of the temple is different from the Shengting continent, but the level is consistent, the strength of the nine-order Shenling priest, in fact, it is also equivalent to the nine-order swords, and she rely on the piece Yuan Shi, the strength has returned to the first order of the sword, the gap is a big one is one in the sky.

Kang Qingyuan still dares to make it in front of her, isn't it to die? I got a big loss, and the Kang Qingyuan dared to have a little more.

"Endless cold winter, give me the power of Ice, Ice ..."

Kang Qingyuan hit the sword, while singing, showing his strongest look.

Unfortunately, I haven't waited for him to sing, and the horror of the swordsmanship came to the eyes.

The cold smoke has previously discovered that the more powerful priests appeared, and it seems difficult to show the difficulty.

Although I didn't put the strength of Kang Qingyuan in my eyes, she would never give him any opportunity to turn over.

"..."

Kang Qingyuan in the blood spray, and even the people flew out.

"How can you have such a strong strength, no, no, this is not a priestist, this is the Santa Tingjan!

Kang Qingyuan spit his blood, but the brain suddenly became light, and he pointed to the shock of Mu Chi.

"You are right."

Muyan smoke nodded.

When she took the empty clear, she didn't think about it, and she didn't matter if she saw the Kang Qingyuan. Anyway, the cold cigarette was not ready to let him leave.

"It turns out that you are a holy court, no wonder, no wonder.

Kang Qingyuan suddenly realized.

He first felt strange, since the cold smoke is a natural god priest, how could it be practiced, now I know that her fighting is just a scorpion, the truly powerful is the Santing Jian.

"I understand it, then you have no regrets, you can go to the road.

The long sword in Mu Hai Han is once again.

For this enemy that threatens your life, she naturally does not have a little bit of heart.

"You really think, can you kill me with your sword?"

Kang Qingyuan stood up, but also a sword.

The sword of the cold smoke did not hesitate, and there was no moment of pause. Kang Qingyuan was obviously not to sing the sword. There is no half of the radiance to seep, and even the fluctuation of the force is less than half. , How to see, it is like a counterattack before dying.

However, in the first moment of the two swords, the cold smoke knew that this sword didn't think of it as simple as it.

A powerful power, hocked with the long sword, and the cold smoke only felt the wrist, and he was shocked to return half.

This power is by no means the power of priest art, nor is the power of the swords, and it is more like a pure force brought about by fighting.

Is this old guy also cultivated the fighting, just when the cold cigarette was secretly surprised, Kang Qingyuan suddenly screwed, the long sword was scratched by a slanted curve to the Mu Han smoke.

The curvature of the sword is so subtle, and so strange, between the time, the cold smoke can't find the method of crack, and it is forced to return.

No, not fighting, fighting does not have such a subtle skill.

Is it the Shengting Kejian? Immediately, the cold smoke has also denied this guess. This sword is too strange, even in violation of the human structure, the Shengting mainland has no such sword!

Just when the cold smoke secretly hesitated, Kang Qingyuan suddenly shaked, and the long sword was crazy.

This sword, although there is no sword, there is no power of the priestiment, but the momentum is magnificent, and that pure and powerful power, even the cold smoke is dark.

More terrible is that the sword is like the wind and the wind, and there is no drop in the cold smoke, and it is exquisite, and it is not even under the holy court.

If it is not a close to you, who can believe that such a sword method is actually coming from a Hall of Temple.

"Star, eight wild!

Mu cold smoke avoids, there is no need to retreat, can only bite his teeth, show your strongest sword!

"!"

The two sorts of the long swords, and they sent a crisp and splashing a Mars.

Mu Chiyan is shocked. She has no strongest sword without reserves, and she has not slammed the Kang Qingyuan. The two hands are pulled together, falling into a stapped state.

Mu Chi's cold smoke, she has returned to the fiveth order of the difference, leaning against the quarter of the quarter, the gas also broke out, at least 10,000 pounds, unable to hit the Qing Dynasty source.

It is necessary to know that his sword is not half an air, but also does not have a half relationship with the priest art, but a pure power, this power is so strong.

Mu cold cigarettes even have a little idea, there is no gas protection, and there is no bodies of the priests, how can they withstand such huge power.

Let her surprised it back, with the long swords of the two sorts, just like firmly sticking, she wants to return to the sword to withdraw, and the powerful power, also in the long sword, Come toward her meridians.

This power is so violent, which is full of destruction.

When the cigarette is only a sweet throat, a blood is spit out, and several meridians also ruptured, and the hands of the sword were also collapsed, and the blood was filled.

"Can pass the void to God, I want you that you are not low in the status of the holy court, even if you have the mainland of God, you have such qualifications. If you have time, you will become the most peak of the sacred continent. Strong, even God and the Holy Lord look up at your glory.

But unfortunately, you have met me.

Kang Qingyuan said, there is some inexplicable excitement in his eyes.