Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Do you want to wake up? But after the awakening, is it the original old? I saw the giant black rocky chain, and a dark red street blinking was like a super-load high voltage wire, and the energy was transmitted crazy.

There is also a dark red rule of xenxia with a dark red rule.

The magma lake below the lower side, suddenly he sleeped and crazy.

It seems to be a pot of bubble porridge.

If you are here, you are afraid that you will flow a sight.

Lin North Chen didn't know why his mind has emerged in such a thought.

There are no number of dark red mysterious texture flooded towards the giant stone swords of the magma lake, and it is accurately said that it is moving towards Ding Triashi.

Toss.

The air sounded in the air.

"Lao Ding is charging?"

Lin North Chen's heart spit.

Next moment - .

Golden iron breaks the singular singular singular sound, the dense linear sound, echoing the whole space.

I saw a black rocky chain, suddenly exploding cracks, turned a piece of rock crushed block with a block size, falling toward the lake below the slurry lake.

Insert the thin rock lock chain of Ding Trilly body, and then the ' ' is pulled out, splashing a blood, leaving a blood cave of a child's fist size, vague can be seen in the white bones ... "Ah. what……"

Ding Sanshi fierce his eyes and gave up.

Lin North Chen held his face.

Master, you are too shameful.

What hurts? Next moment, I saw that Ding Tria suddenly got up.

A dark red flame is emitted from his body. I have a mysterious mysterious mysterious mysterious mysterious mystery that I flash on the rocky chain, as if I am tattoo, my neck, shoulders and other bare are high.

It can be imagined. At this time, Ding Sanshi, all body is such a mysterious tattoo.

There is no exception on your face.

Is it destroyed? Lin North Chen, I arrived down again.

Nothing.

As far as Lao Ding's face, the destruction is equal to it.

If a face is tattoo, it is more personality that is ugly.

Bang!

The whole magma space is crazy.

Ding Sanshi is caused by the injury caused by the lock chain, and the speed of the naked eye is recovered, soon disappeared, there is no trace of slightest.

And the giant stone sword under his feet also changed in vibration, and the rock mesh texture on which it was started to fall off, revealing the following Yingrun like a metal painted surface.

Ding Trim Stone is flat.

The original black long hair, no wind, like the jumping flame is generally floating.

He issued a blame, press a sword handle on the giant stone sword.

Bang!

The oscillation of the underground magma space is even more intense.

It seems to be collapsed at any time.

The giant stone sword violently spoons, and the spin begins to rise slowly.

Ding three stone is in the sword.

He wants to pull this giant stone sword directly from the lakes of the magma.

"I fuck (a sound)?"

Lin North Chen realized what.

It turned out that this seems to be a giant stone sword of the sculpture. It turned out to be a true sword.

Not a sculpture used to decorate.

I don't want to think about it, who will hurt the egg to get the so long to decorate? Ding Sanshi's figure and giant stone swords are like a fly on the head of chopsticks, which is comparable to exaggeration and distinct.

But awakening the moon, but unplugged it slowly.

I don't know why, Lin North Chen's mind, I appeared a picture of the granddaughter pulled out the seapower in the sea.

There is a giant stone sword that is about 60 meters long, finally pulled out of the magma by Ding 3.

The sword is like a coral reef, and the red magma is like a red blood of the red blood.

The picture looks very visual shock.

"Small, small, small ..."

Ding Sanshi brunette danced, loudly.

Then this giant stone sword really begins to shrink quickly.

The expression on the face of Lin Bei Chen is quirky.

Nima.

Are you pulling out a handle? If this is not to see my own eyes, if you change to others, you will be sighed by the sand carving readers. After a few 'small', the giant time turned into the size of the ordinary long sword, and he was mentioned in his hand.

The stone skin of the surrian year of the year is falling off.

It's like a white jade, a bright dark red blood, and a faint dark red blood is flashing under the map of the white jade.

The most weird is, this sword is different from the ordinary sword, the sword is round, there is no sword blade, only four shallow blood troughs, all the sharp is concentrated on the sword.

This is a sword that can only be used in a stab.

Moreover, it is a sword, it looks more like a stick.

Hey, a little stick can be made.

Lin Bei Chen hovered in the middle finger and smashed the eyebrow.

At this time, Ding Sanshi is vacuum-vacant.

Sword is transferred.

The magma below is like a water dragon roll as a dragon roll, and the stone sword is collected, and then it is like a long whale to absorb water. All will not enter the sword.

There is a glimpse, the 'water level' of the slurry lake below is started to fall crazy.

There is a tea time, 'Water level' drops for 2 million meters.

Lin North Chen looked at the dog.

A small handle of swords, I can absorb so much magma, and I still miss it at a point. Soon, the sword is red.

Ding Sanshi's bloody mysterious tattoo is more obvious, he is like a kind of practice method, absorbing the magma whose sword is hot, the sword is like breathing, and the heat is full of heat. In vivo.

When the sword is recovered, the shape of Ding Sanshi is twice that of Ding 3, turns a three-meter giant.

Not only the sword is big, can people become bigger? That's not ... Lin Bei Chen's mind has an odd shoulder.

The Lu Guanhai around him is extremely nervous, fixed staring at Ding Trim Stone, and obviously awakens the key moment of this soul.

Ding Sanshi is madly flashing, and the whole person seems to be a round of red sun, and the hot glamorous light is released.

Lin Bei Chen covered his eyes.

It is a fragrant time, and the hike is gradually dissipated.

When Lin Bei Chen looked up, the whole person stayed like thunder.

Lao Ding? Where is Lao Ding going? At a hundred meters in front, a handsome young man who has a body shape is about one-me-nine, a stone sword, an empty space, a red hair is like a long hair, the skin is scattered in the shoulder, the skin is crystal as white jade, no time, no scale, The key part covers the brown lava, it is like a War God ... young, handsome, full of masculine in the sun.

Who is this? There are many small question marks in Linbei Chen's mind.

"Success.

On the side of Lu Guanhai sent a cheer.

Lin North Chen slowly turned his head: "You are ... this handsome young man ... He is Lao Ding?"

"Yes, this is the real form of Yueoon God.

I don't know if I drink more, I am too excited. It is too excited. I have a clear and proud disappeared in Lu Guanhai. The Qingli's pretty face is filled with little girl's general joy and lively.

Lin Bei Chen took a sip of cool skin.

He suddenly understood that the opinions are very important.

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