Gourmet of Another World

Xiaobai raised his hand and scratched his round, beeping head, and the eyes of the machine burst with glittering gold.

The eyes fell on the gait, and it seemed that joy was spreading.

The gait held its hand and looked at the little white in the dark and nodded.

Raise your hand and pat it on your little white, round belly. Feel the feedback back. It's not as cold as it used to be, but a little warm.

Little White touched his head.

The gait looked at Xiaobai and felt that Xiaobai seemed a little more human.

Familiar feeling, familiar breath.

White... finally back!

……

Loneliness stands alone in the heavenly dome, one man, one sword.

As a sword fairy, he has super combat power. The least he is afraid of is the number of people.

Far away.

Many immortals have stepped in.

The flash of treasure in the restaurant became more and more obvious, as if to break through the sky and scatter the clouds of the dome!

The fairies' hearts are getting more excited.

This level of Bao Guang is the light of proof!

Compared to the ten great artifacts of the floodplain universe, none seem to make way!

How could they give up this opportunity?

The few semiholy mighty men couldn't help themselves. They went straight and swept the heavens and the earth with unparalleled fluctuations of power.

All sorts of magic treasures fall on the dome.

And lonely and fearless, holding a broken iron sword, sweeping back.

Terrible swordsmanship.

Collide with many Immortals' Pharaoh!

Although the pedestrian formula says that there will be a little energy leak during the resurrection of an old friend, this leak of light is not a little bit.

But loneliness doesn't matter.

If you let him protect the law, it would be death... and these people would not be allowed to take half a step!

The Semi-Holy Strongers came together, and they emerged in the void, and each revealed his face!

Half a holy sword fairy, it's horrible!

One sword at a time, they can't help it!

Some Pharaoh was cut in half by a single sword...

Everyone underneath looks stunned, this kind of attitude, this kind of one against Wan Xian, it's a handsome one!

There are some old-fashioned half-heartedness shamed into anger and loneliness, but for hundreds of years they have been blocked from many half-heartedly joining forces.

But it's normal to think that loneliness once followed that man for 500 years.

But now that man, he's long gone.

And they won't just let it go to loneliness!

How easy it is for them to give up if they want to rush into the Avenue Saints!

“War!”

A sip of bronze rose into the sky, smashing against solitude.

Around the giant dining, all sorts of magic treasures float, forming a terrible form of formation, between the tremors of formation, the energy shocks the uniqueness, and the restaurant's method bursts with colorful light, beautiful.

Loneliness and cold smile.

Hold the sword and practice swordsmanship.

One dances alone in the void.

His sword, not a sword of great convergence, but a soft sword, as it waved, as if emotions had erupted from it.

Dancing swords, singing swordsongs.

The momentum of solitude climbs at this moment.

As if he had broken into the level of the Avenue Saint, the sword fairy's terrible fighting power had been maximized by him!

Boom!

Bronze Giant Ding was cut in half by a sword.

The immortal, who manipulates the bronze dings, spits blood directly and flies, his face is pale and ugly.

Many magic treasures were cut off by the sword.

One sword, one sword...

Strong.

“Lonely ‘Seven Love Swordsong'! ”

One and a half holy weighs heavily.

Lonely, he shook his sword and dropped his hand, faintly: “Go away. ”

Many half holy faces look ugly.

The fairies watching secretly breathe in the air.

Mortals beneath, so excited, so handsome!

Lonely Sword God, defeat the fairies with one sword!

Suddenly.

Loneliness and frowning.

Looked far away.

There...

Immortality haunts.

A golden staff drowned.

The golden light of one road blooms.

A Buddha's head blossomed with golden light and emerged.

Loneliness squinted.

“The Buddha of the Avenue Saint...”

Still attracting the Avenue Saints?

Alone, he took a deep breath, but he didn't feel so strange.

After all...

It shouldn't be too strange to attract a saint on the Avenue!

“The benefactor... make way, the poor monk will look at it. If the treasure is not related to the poor monk, the poor monk will leave immediately...”

The Buddha smiled.

The Buddha laughed and behaved.

Nevertheless, loneliness did not bother him.

This Buddha means to take away nature… how can there be such a good thing!

“If I let you, ask my sword first...”

Loneliness with double overhead, faint lanes.

On his body, the sword erupted, turned into a double-edged sword and cut the Buddha straight off.

The Buddha is a saint of the Avenue, alone but not afraid to be careless.

Though he is a sword fairy, the strength of the Avenue Saint is terrible, and he must do everything in his power.

“In that case... the poor monk had to sin. ”

The Buddha shook his head with a smile.

Hand pinched Buddha stamp, towards loneliness is called.

Loneliness holds a sword and a sword rolls out.

There is no starry sky beyond the fairy stars, and many horrible breaths are watching.

Without a doubt, this light has already spooked the universe of flooding.

Buddha's stamp and sword light collide.

Loneliness and dullness snorted and the sword intentions of the past were bombarded.

However, he was fearless, smiled long, sang a sword song in his mouth and danced a sword in the sky.

Every sword explodes with unparalleled emotion, and emotion contains a killing machine!

The sword walks like a dragon.

Even though the Buddha was a saint on the Avenue, he was suppressed.

Frown wrinkles, golden cane hands, golden ring collision on cane, ringing bells.

Boom!

The sword in the void collides with Buddha's light and explodes constantly!

Loneliness feels very strong.

Boom!

Suddenly.

Outside the fairy star, another strong man is coming!

It's also a street saint with a terrible atmosphere to cover the day.

This time, he was a Daoist, sitting in the stars, glittering eyes and striking out the big hand.

Lonely and twitchy, the sword chopped off his hand.

Boom!

His body shook suddenly and he felt only a severe tremor, causing his breath and blood to roar.

However…

It's not over.

Seems like a lonely limit.

Outside the stars, there's another strong man...

A spear tore the heaven apart, forcing loneliness to come without his chest...

It was a barbarian in a skin of beasts, and his eyes sparkled.

Immortal hunting, anyone who is oppressed is kneeling on the ground, totally afraid to move.

That's too much pressure.

Fairy fights, they can only tremble and look.

Loneliness is constantly forced to retreat.

Iron swords seem to be red as branded iron.

Avenue saint's magic, his iron sword is about to crumble!

Rub...

A stripe spread over an iron sword.

Boom!

In the eyes of loneliness, the Iron Sword breaks apart!

Boom!!

The Buddha, the Taoist, the savage, while landing in search of a fairy star.

Rushing like crazy toward Bao Guang.

Cheung Rui has been dispersed.

The three strike simultaneously.

Terrible smell, suppression of the dome!

Loneliness with one gaze.

“Fuck off!!! ”

With a sword, he cut it out quickly.

Suddenly.

A thin figure appeared beside him.

Hold his shoulder.

“It's okay… it's over. ”

Pedestrian appearance, fade.

Alone, his face suddenly revealed joy and looked at the gait.

The grown-ups are out, and everything must be fine!

The gait looked at the broken iron sword.

Hands up.

Fragments of the Iron Sword suddenly landed in the hands of the walker.

Hands up.

The stars begin with the source.

“There are a few stars left to restore your Iron Sword. ”

The pedestrian path.

Spiritual strength spreads like a spring wind.

Soon...

The Iron Sword is restored as it was in the beginning, and it is still a common Iron Sword.

But… this iron sword seems to have a strange feeling.

Holding alone creates a deep dependence on the soul.

That's a loving empathy!

Lonely Seven Love Swords resonate with love!

“My lord... then they...”

Loneliness holds an iron sword, Dao.

“Be sure to… watch. ”

“Exactly… let old friends practice. ”

The corner of the pedestrian mouth snapped and seemed to have a little bit of fun.

Loneliness.

Boom!!!

Buddha, Taoist, barbarian approached the restaurant.

They raised their hands and wanted to grab where Bao Guang was born.

Suddenly...

The restaurant door pushed open.

Mm-hmm.

All three were stunned.

In the restaurant, a huge figure walks out.

Little white stared at the three mighty men in the void with his round head, his belly also appeared round, his golden mechanical eyes spinning.

He doesn't seem to have any sense of power.

“What is this? ”

Three strong men.

“Whatever he is, blow it up! ”

The barbarian grabbed the spear and threw the spear sharply towards Xiaobai.

The horrible voices of the sky made a fierce noise,

Avenue saint, pretty scary.

The little white mechanical eye flashes.

Hands up.

Puffy palms, grabbed the spear directly...

Rub it.

The spear was crushed raw and white.

Mm-hmm.

Buddha, Taoist, savages are astonished.

Barbarians are more eye-catching.

Suddenly.

A glimmer of light.

Little White's body disappeared.

When it comes back.

In front of the three mighty ones.

“You…”

Barbarians are in shock!

He punched out, this punch, powerful, terrible fluctuations, almost collapsed the void!

Boom!

However...

This punch hit the palms of little white puffin fans, but didn't lift any ripples.

Terrible!

It's unpredictable!

The savages were shocked and stared at Xiaobai...

Suddenly.

His eyes shrunk and he seemed to think of something...

“You... you goose puppet...”

Boom!

Little white slapped him in the face, the barbarian directly blindfolded, saying words, also hard to hold back.

Pull!

The skin of the animal was torn apart.

The barbarian's body, just like that, was exposed to the void.

The mortals underneath are shouting...

Loneliness with two corners of your mouth.

Far away.

The Buddha and Taoist are also shocked.

The more they look at Xiaobai, the more familiar they become...

The familiarity that overshadowed their hearts made them palpitate.

It's as if something terrible has come to mind...

The Buddha grabbed the staff and wanted to retreat.

The Taoist also walked away fast.

However……

Little white mechanical eye sweep.

Puffy palms swept across, dragged them back...

“The troublemaker, take your clothes off to show the public! ”

Little Bai Dao.

This sentence is no longer as mechanical and cold as it used to be...

Instead… YANTON Frustrated, quite rhythmic.

Fuck me?!

Daoist was shocked and had a bad feeling.

Pull!

That fairy-grade robe was torn to pieces.

The Buddha likewise watched desperately as his body was torn to pieces, floating in the void...

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