Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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This word, Wen Qingzhong brought a bidding of a single blood ... Well, not in line with the people of Qin Sister.

Or, the previous Qin sister is just not willing to show it? Also, so long disappeared, what is the strength of Qin Sister? And now it is reforms into a pair of swordsms.

It seems that it seems to be the light of the Lord's asylum.

But if you look closely, no.

Strong and more beautiful.

I remember that when I got the temptation of the temple, the Qin sister did not have such strength and almost forced to the desperation.

At that time, she is in the power of the strength? Still, I really just only a bit of strength, but in this time, Qin sister did what, so I resumed some of the former part of the power? Lin North Chen tends to the latter.

After all, the situation at the time is not like a camouflage, and there is no need to disguise, the little priest of the Junmang of Yunmeng City, there is also casualties in that battle.

In some legends, this is the existence of God.

So now Qin sister, should you win the guardian? Lin Bei Chen was in the heart.

But soon, he realized that he was underway.

Because it is played.

It is equally unilaterally rolling.

Qin Lord sacrificed the sword wings, the Jiu Dynasty feather sword was broken, but not only melting the golden 'came to the face, and one of them was launched, but also in the shoulders of the war.

The brightest wound before and after appearing on the Wei's name.

He looked at it and looked at it.

"Are you completely recovered?"

The courtyard ministers have constantly changed, and the tone is cold and indifferent, with a shameless mechanical doubts: "This should not, you are caught in the heavens, it is impossible to recover, you ..."

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A is light, bombards on him.

Bang!

The Wanchen Chen was slammed out, hit on the stone wall, formed a 'big' glyphic depression, rocks fell ... "Very powerful, but not your peak.

Under such a situation, the Word Care was still calmly analyzed.

I saw the dark golden mysterious flame suddenly skyrocket.

He is also a dark golden mysterious light sword with hundreds of thousands of sorts, and it is suspended around him.

Next moment, when the Wanchen's double palm is pushed, the forces of the taboo launched, and the dark golden splash of still suspended, suddenly flying out, it is like a golden dance, and it is dyed in the semi-void. Go toward the Qin Lord sacrifice and shot.

He began to seriously.

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The Qin Lord is stagnant, and the sword behind, the sword will continue to differentiate, form a sword blade storm, seemingly a meteor is scratched, and it is almost unable to capture the degree of the naked eye ... "lying channel.

Lin North has widened his eyes and said: "This is ... Is the two ?"

Boom!

Flying swords of different colors, constantly collision, explod, exploding a group of gold and silver in the air, seems to be a beautiful and beautiful fireworks.

In this consecutive bombardment, the win-out Scorpio starts to lose balance.

Silver Yu Jian sword light source is endless, constantly suppressed, pushing golden sword blade storms back ... Finally, dark golden flying swords can't resist bombards from silver.

Boom!

A silver feather sword, the blast rush is like a hopes.

The Wei Wanchen tried to condense the dark gold mysterious as a nail, protect in front of the body, the whole person continuously bombards the energy of the silver feather sword, continuously retreats.

Boom!

He hit another stone wall behind.

The whole person is depressed.

"Very powerful strength, but not the pseudo-level, interesting ..." The calm voice of the Sanche will pass from the rock wall depression.

In the eyes of Lin North, it reveals the color of doubts.

This is still a person with blood, it is soaked, it is not bad? Boom!

Silver swords are constantly grown into the stone wall depression.

The terrible energy is constantly venting, the whole underground lava space is crazy.

"Here to collapse.

Xiao Ran and others face the face.

Silver wire array on the four-square stone wall, under this degree of bombardment, start cracking, obviously can't bear too long.

Seeing that the disaster is going to happen.

The Qin Lord sacrifice suddenly stopped.

Silver flue gas flow from the sleeves in the sleeves.

Smoke is gradually.

Flush.

A shadow that broke down, from the inside.

It is the courtier.

This high-top, the gongzi, the wolf is a thousand points, the robe on the black bottom of the body is broken, his limbs are broken, the snow is messy, the beautiful woman is full of dust and golden blood ... "The power of the three-level people's realm.

He is still calm like a machine that has no feelings: "You broke the taboos, but did not return to the peak state of the original, such as you, don't show you, in order to save the boy, expose yourself Since now, you have to face the life of the gods of the gods, and you can't live for a long time.

Qin Lord is not talking.

One is like a sky, the sky, the sky, the night sky, the silver sword, crazy, bombarded in the body of the war name.

"It's useless.

"Kill me, I can't annihilate memory, I still know that news is hidden ..."

"Since you have destroyed the vows, the big wildest temple does not have to comply with the original agreement, Qin Zheng, ready to escape.

The Word Cat did not avoid it.

He was shot from a sword to shoot his body.

His figure is in the silver feather sword, quickly disintegrates annihilation.

At this time, he turned his head to look to Lin North Chen.

"And you, I saw your potential and background, I decided, I won't give you any chance, you are the same, start to escape.

Lin Bei Chen frowned.

This goods are going to be killed by Qin sister, but so much like this.

Is it ... a strange thought, an emergence in his mind.

"Hunting, officially started.

With the last sentence of the Wei Wan Ji, the last sentence of Xuanzi, his body finally annihilated in the light of endless silver .

The Qin Lord sacrificed the attack.

The sword wings behind slowly disappeared.

She fell back to the broken stone bridge.

"Supreme, he ... is the war name?"

Mei Painted under the help of Merlin, couldn't help but asked.

After this battle, he has time.

The masters, only the wind thunder swords and their own grandsier, if it is not dead today, it is a disaster of disasters for everyone today.

Qin Lord watched him and shook his head gently.

The look forward to the eyes of the plum, just like the residual candle in the wind and rain, and quickly dull.

The hearts of others are also immersed.

"Is he not already a dead bone?"

The flower is not asked.

Her injuries are also extremely heavy, even if they live back to Wenxiang Sword, in the future, it can only be barely sustainable.

Paying such a big price, there is no mike.

"That is his branch.

Qin Lord's ritual: "The Wanchen Chen masters a gods [fresher], coming here today, it is one of his three major divisions, not a body.