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Two people cleaned twenty swords and some breathing. Two men grabbed the sword source and walked away.

After one thousand miles, in a valley, the source of the sword was held in the white feathers.

The outside of Jianyuan looks like a true sword, but the knowledge of white feather has been removed. Obviously, this is consisting of the energy of the sword.

"swallow!"

In the palm of Bai Yu, the power of the phagocytosis swallowed, the source of the sword was directly bombarded, turned into energy, and swallowed into the body by Bai Yu.

"This is."

The fine summons of Bai Yu, he found that the energy of Jianyuan seems to be composed of thousands of very small swords. In the sacred force integrating into Lu Ming, such as countless sharp swordsman, in the sacred power of Lu Ming, the sacred force becomes more powerful.

Bai Yu began to refine.

After more than two hours, Bai Yu only refined the energy of the sword.

"My sacred power is really stronger, it is more concise!"

Bai Yu thought of this.

Although the increased range is not big, it is just a trace, but this is just the source of the sword. If there is enough sword, its improvement is very fast, and it is much faster than usual exercises.

No wonder there so many people enter the grave of the sword and look for the source of the sword.

Some people have encountered bottlenecks and difficult to upgrade. However, if they are improving the source of the sword, they may be further. In particular, the people of Xianjian, Jianyuan is more helpful to them.

Bai Yu waited for a while, and the autumn month ended his cultivation and refining sword.

Mong, the two left here to continue searching. In the process of finding too old lotus, it is good to get some swords, which can improve planting capacity.

Soon, the two discovered another sword, temporarily closed, no refining.

This is really big and there is no end. White Feather has been squatting all day and did not see the margin.

Jianyuan, also harvested four, only one person and two people.

Hey-hey!.

Suddenly, this figure passed, in front of a mountain, a group of people rushed out and surrounded two people.

There are eight people, they are both old or middle-aged men. They are full of murderous and strong atmospheres.

Five Saints, San Sheng, but the strongest, only great!

The mouth of the white feathers exposed a brisk laugh.

"It turned out to be two small devils!"

One of the people is clear, and the indifferent and weak eyes swept over white feathers.

"But this woman is really beautiful, just to enjoy it!"

A middle-age thin man, thin into a bamboo pole, glanced at the autumn month.

"Children, hand in all your treasures!"

The fine bamboo scorpion is cold and cold.

On a few days, some people will approach the tomb of the sword. Therefore, in the tomb of the sword, I don't know how many people exist and have a mixed person and everyone.

Some people live in the sword in the tomb, dedicated to killing people, and seize the wealth and practicing swords of others.

In the grave of the sword, no matter what strength you have, you die when you die. No one knows who killed it and how it died.

Obviously, these people are specially killing people, they are looking for order or number.

"Give you three breaths, hurry, three times!"

White feathers opened the ground.

"What? This kid tells us to roll, haha, I didn't make a mistake!"

Some people laughed and couldn't believe their ears.

Beginning from Bai Yu and Qiu Yue, how many of them can be repaired in this era, what kind of combat power?

Let them roll, this is too absurd!

"two!"

Bai Yu continued to speak, the sound is colder, full of cold and murderous.

Eight people of the other person, gloomy, seemingly white feather is not a joke, is there any dependence?

But it seems that Bai Yu and the two are only 30 years old, so young, what is their opponents?

They have been near the Tomb of the Tomb of the Tomb. They have been active for hundreds of years. During this time, they also encountered some young people, but they were not their opponents at all. They are not in their hands.

But like Bai Yu as confident, I will see you for the first time.

"one!"

Bai Yu slowly spit out the last sentence, his eyes are murdered.

"It seems that you don't want to go, then I will realize you, let you and this thousand knives are here!"

Bai Yu is cold open.

"Children, big words, Laozi want to see, what can you do?"

A great perfect saints, stepped on foot, shape like a shell, rushing to white feathers, sacred power and law like a beast, to Lu Ming. thump!

White feathers lifted their legs. After the first step, the foot directly hit the other side of Dantian.

The other side screamed, the body flew a few kilometers away, hit a mountain full of swords, pulling the mountain from a big pit.

And he is not angry, and the gas is small.

The rest of the seven people were shocked.

In the hands of Bai Yu, a strong and perfect man seems to be like a baby, even resists power.

This person is so young, is there the most sacred power? How could this be?

thump!

Bai Yu stepped out of the big sacred perfect atmosphere, completely bloomed, strong momentum, locked other seven people.

He gives the other party a chance, and because the other party is uncertain, it is awkward.

In any case, these people are not good people. I don't know how many people like Bai Yu die.

The autumn is standing aside, no gun.

He is very clear, how to deal with these people, why she has to shoot!

"Teach hands to kill him!"

The thin bamboo scorpion is drunk, and the breathing broke out and killed him.

At the same time, the other six people are also touched, their respective outbreaks, terrible attacks, bombing white feathers.

Bai Yu stood quietly in his palm, and a holy sword appeared and scared.

A circular moon-like sword light combo, go to the square. All other attacks were immediately destroyed.

puff! puff! puff! .

Blood burst, blood is full, seven numbers are very fast, but the retreat is faster.

Flying out of the seven numbers, falling on the ground, six people, there is no life, and killing directly in Bai Yu.

Only men who have a thin bamboo scorpion, there is still a kind of life, still not dead.

He widened his eyes, full of endless panic and incredible.

Only a young man in less than 30 years old can perfectly complete the great sacred thing, and the combat power is more terrible. Even if his great sacred sacred is difficult to be attacked. *