Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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I thought you were on the third floor.

Who knows that you are actually in the fifth floor.

Pan Due did not expect himself to fight, not only the pain, it will be so distressed.

From the head to the end, it is used by the sword.

"I don't know if I am under the law, now I think my explanation, is there any?"

In Lin North Chen's tone, there is no provocation.

The expression of is not very good.

I don't know how to answer it for a while.

The praise and pub of the pub have been tightly tight, and it is finally soothing.

Two, the same delicate and beautiful face, exposed a silky color.

Since it is Pandian provocation, it is better to say it.

If you want to revoke the Sword Qualification, you have to revoke the qualifications of Pan Pan.

Pan Due's behavior is more than the sword.

Some of the other contestants, look at the eyes of Pandu, and also with a strong taboo.

If only because of the strong performance of Jian Xiaoyao, it will lead to the fugal of Pandu, who knows that there is a day, will you become a nail in the eyes of Pan? The sword is strong, and the means can be alive and will be alive and will arm.

But they don't have this matter.

If you are eyeing by Pando, isn't it a dead end? Such dangerous people are still good.

Fat tiger seems to have trouble, so I have been more happy.

And the gold giant lizard even didn't stop from the beginning - although these foods, and roast their tails were inferior, but the winner was full of money.

After silence, the god is open.

"You and the grievances between Pan Due, I don't care.

He seems to be finally finished, faintly: "But now you are alive, and the seven gods of the flame" will be dead ... Do you want to cancel your qualifications, it is a matter of the competition, in everything Before you settle it, [Immortal Helmet] You have to come back, [Dairy] secret, you can't give you.

The voice falls.

A low ambient in the hall.

Everyone has realized that the gods are biased by Pando.

But I didn't expect that it was so obvious that it was.

The face is not.

"So, are you your last answer?"

Lin North was slowly.

"Do you seem to be very dissatisfied?"

: "Yes, this is what I gave you the final reply, do you dare not?"

"In this case……"

Lin North Chen also laughed, slowly erected, said: "Go to you.

mom.

of.

.

The smirk on the face is solidified at a little bit.

He can't believe your ears.

"what did you say?"

Staring at Lin North Chen.

"I say……"

Lin North Chen once again erected, a word authentic: "Go - you - Mom -!

Did this time you understand? "

This, not only listening clearly, everyone in the main hall, all heard clearly.

[Light of Rose] Jiang Ruo Bai stunned.

The small boatman is sitting in the same place, and the barbecue in the mouth is chewed.

Li Yisheng, Yuzhong and others, all are stupid.

what's going on? Cursing the gods? This is no doubt.

The sword is not crazy? Continuous display means clearly able to turn over, but they were pulled off with a sentence, so the loss of rationality? "Haha, hahaha ..."

I laughed.

Laughing is like a nine-day angry thunder, echoing in the main hall, shocking the entire covering hall.

Such as wind bells, tassels and other maids, power is inferior, pale with pale, express pain, constantly retreat, body shape is already rushing.

The gods under the anger, the might of the bloom, is horrible for the pressing of ordinary gods.

"It took a long time without killing of Shen Live, dared to talk to me so much.

I am deadly staring at Lin North Chen. The red power of the body is like a substantial, so that the space of the whole hall seems to be solidified at a point.

Stupid.

Lin North Chen did not rush, just got up: "You can come to some creative lines, every time, I am very annoying.

"You, guilty.

I took a deep breath: "I represent the gods of the gods and sentenced yourself.

Said, raise your hand to press down.

The dark redness, direct chemicals, dozens of meters, and in the air of Lin Bei Chen.

The big hand of Shen Li, every inch skin is flashing with Shenxiao Rune, exudes the power of the power, glow, slow down, slowly pressed, the air sang, the power of the awkward, make the temple The airflow is mad, the space is distorted, horrible.

Endless murder came.

"Cut.

Lin Bei Chen smiled and went out: "I also destroy you on behalf of the moon.

Boom!

[Under the increase in the wilderness, the red flame big punch is bombarded on the powerful giant.

Rumble.

The horrible burst sound.

The powerful giant hand is directly done, and the spin is broken.

Lin North Chen is safe and standing in place.

"what?"

The shape is shaking, the expression is large.

The gods in this world, live in absolute dominance.

This kind of dominance is reflected in the gods, no matter how strong your strength is, as long as you have not become God, it will be suppressed by the gods.

Because the gods of the gods and the power of the nun are two concepts.

This is the iron.

But just now, Jian Xiaoyao has burst into his own gods.

What exactly is going on? Others are also shocked.

Pub girl stopped the movement of the front rushing rescue.

The fragrance is holding tightly, holding a small hand of the joint, re-release.

Fully affectionate, the expression is like a ghost, and he thought that he had just died.

How did this guy do? Pan Due stared at Lin North Chen, suddenly there was a ridiculous guess in his mind.

"Just is an accident.



This time, he did not condense the power of the throne, but directly turned into a stream of flow, and the rush was brought.

Lin North Chen station is in place, does not flash, the same operation, a boxing.

Boom!

Countless layers of lateral apertures are endless with two fists hit the point, crazy.

Short contact.

A human shadow suddenly flew out.

It is the gods.

Stepping!

He fell on the ground, retreat, and his feet stepped out of a footprint in the stone plane.

It is barely to stabilize the body.

The weakness of the body floats, the right skeleton and wrist pain, like a fracture.

However, compared to the pain of the flesh, the horror in the heart is like a huge waves, and he is almost improving his entire person.

"you you you……"

: "Who is it?"

This time, it is not unexpected.

He realized that he seems to be kicked to the iron board.

"I?"

Lin Bei Chen smiled, slowly recovered his fist, said: "Forgot to tell you, I seem to be a god.

-------- Thanks to Beichen Jian people, your cat is out of the door, and Jiang Jiang's chicken legs, the three junks.

Good night, good night.