Master of Untold Daos

Zhang 227 fishing enforcement

The black man laughed hahahaha: “The beads of the rice grain dare to compete with the glow of the Hao Moon. If you want to die, then I will be you! ”

The man in black waved his sleeve and shot directly at Zhuo Qingyao with a claw, "Ghost claw! ”

This technique is fairy art, black clothed people do not believe that Zhuo Qingyao can take over this power of fairy art.

Zhuo Qingyao's cross sword looked at the black-clothed man in front of him. “Winning and losing is destined for heaven. I will break the sword in my palm! ”

The tremendous swing, the space for the terrible weight vibration also has a ripple, Zhuo Qingyao does not carry out any sword method now, she is enlightening the realm of sword, each of her swords is a human sword.

Black ghost claw swept through the air and collided with the giant claw, directly bombarding Zhuo Qingyao three steps back!

The black-clothed man looked at Zhuo Qingyao and smiled. "Is that all you have to do, your master, nothing else to teach you? ”

Zhuo Qingyao's eyes revealed a strong color, "Master said, I just need to practice the sword. The world is full of thousands of ways, I can break my sword! ”

Zhuo Qingyao waved his sword and attacked the black-clothed man directly. She repaired the hegemonic sword. The sword did not leave her hand. Naturally, she would not carry out the flying sword like the immortal sword technique. The black-clothed man looked at Zhuo Qingyao and didn't care much.

Even close, so what?

But Zhuo Qingyao just got close, he felt something different, Zhuo Qingyao's sword, superior!

Between the swords, the giant swing like dozens of swords dancing in the sky, Zhuo Qingyao dominated and quickly attacked, making the black-clothed man a little overwhelmed!

Wum.......

That was Zhuo Qingyao trembling in his hand, like a stormy rainstorm attack, to make the black man step back, he, at this moment, fell like the wind!

“Get lost! ”

Being painstakingly cultivated is a taboo, not to mention being painstakingly cultivated by Zhuo Qingyao.

Black clothed men burst with magic, directly jerking Zhuo Qingyao off, “It can't be a monarch, it's finally an ant! Double biology! ”

The figure of the black man flashed, two black men had appeared, and attacked Zhuo Qingyao. Zhuo Qingyao thought that the extra black man was just an illusion. Unexpected, she had just dealt with the black man in front of her, but was beaten to death by another black man in the back.

Zhuoqing Yao Pestle sword climbed from the ground, her hair was full of grass, she looked at the two men in black before and after, “If you were not a king, I would never use this sword Master gave me! ”

The black-clothed man looked at Zhuo Qingyao again and took down a long sword of state apparatus from his back. He saw Zhuo Qingyao instilling the power of qi and blood as he said: "This sword contains a master's technique! ”

The black man looked uncertainly at Zhuo Qingyao's master, Zhuo Qingyao's state-owned sword. That is a fierce statement recently uploaded on the mainland!

Rumor has it that Chen is now in the Doxian robbery!

Such existence is the strongest under the heavens. Such existence is not a surviving technique, nor can it be borne by itself.

Just, really do it?

Leaving a move in a sword?

The man in black rushed directly towards Zhuo Qingyao. Just before he came to Zhuo Qingyao, he saw a starlit figure walking out on the sword of the national weapon, wearing a green robe, holding the blue dust.

This is the phantom of Chen Ming!

Chen Ming was wearing a funny mask, so the black-clothed man could not see Chen's expression. Chen did not look at Zhuo Qingyao, and went to check on Zhuo Qingyao's injuries. He was going to pretend to be a fictional figure.

So when he came out, the starlight was already shining.

Chen Ming unfolded his perception, determined that Zhuo Qingyao was not in the way at this moment, and then looked at the two people in black in front of him, um, no, it was a person, but it was to transform his shadow into a body.

Both black-clothed men are entities, but similarly, after being separated, each is less powerful than the body.

Chen Ming had read hundreds of volumes of scripture, but at a glance, he had seen the other party's routine.

The other two splits, the strength has fallen under the king, the two guys under the king, that's hardly too easy to prove.

The man in black had just tried to break Ming's shadow, but he saw Ming's hand waving heavenly bamboo, and countless swords of spirit flew towards him. Later, however, between the messages, Ming suddenly appeared behind him, just one sword, and had already cut off one of his identities, and another, at this moment, it was also painful.

Not waiting for the black-clothed man to react, the statement has been conveyed over another sword of spirit, one sword falling towards the black-clothed man.

In an instant, two swords slaughtered a great king.

Chen Ming didn't feel that his strength could kill the king in a second. However, this is not the king. This is the king of two peaks, right?

Well, more powerful than the King of the Peaks, but less than the Great King, under the Great King, all beings are equal. I dare to play like this when I meet Chen, I'm afraid I don't know how to write the dead letters!

“Ding, you killed Shadow, you gained 1w Spirituality, you gained 1000 points of prestige. ”

Chen Ming walked towards Zhuo Qingyao's state-owned sword. Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming's figure. He thought it was just a fiction of Chen Ming. "So Master, have you reached this point of strength? The gap between me and my master is really getting bigger. ”

Zhuo Qingyao's next sentence was not heard. “I don't know, I don't deserve a master. What do I think, we, are the disciples. ”

In a blink of an eye, Zhuo Qingyao carried the sword of the National Instrument behind her back and looked around. She slowly walked to the man in black and cut off the head of the man in black with a sword. "Next time, I will surely have the strength to kill the king! ”

Chen Ming conveyed it back to the top of the desert mountain, "Fortunately, I drew several more swords that could be passed on to each other, otherwise it really wasn't that easy. But with my strength right now, fighting an ordinary monarch like this, should be crushing, I don't know, I'm not really fishing law enforcement. ”

Chen Ming walked to the top of the desert mountain, um, the time is almost here, he is going to go out and pretend again.

Put away the already refined sword, stating that once again the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality uplifted a method of work to the realm of the Dao, above the sky, the cloud appeared, stating that the foot was empty, and rushed directly to the place where practitioners converged. This week's star formation, I don't know how much it takes to understand to be able to carry out it. At present, the implementation of the front door sword dance is the strongest means of the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality.

Chen Ming's eyes gradually fell on the third volume of the Jianzhuan Sword Dance, the last volume of the Jianzhuan Sword Dance. The 10,000 swords are in one, requiring 440,000 master morals.

Where the hell am I gonna get these 440,000 virtues?

Hey, we're just gonna have to keep acting for a while.

Yanshan is now called all famous disciples are a small Yanshan thriving, just give yourself time, famous disciple strength, definitely surge.