Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

"Situ's family." Xuanzhi left his face.

"I am the Situ Xue Xue, who is the family of Situ, I hope that the Xuanzhi Leo is telling the truth." Situ Xueyao.

According to reason, Situ Xue is the arrogant woman of Situ's home. It should be extremely despicable.

Just like the Tiandao of the taboo family, in the face of Tianjiao, it is like a slave to face his own master.

But Situ Xue is not such a person.

Even if she is for lone, she will not retreat.

"Oh ... interesting." Xuan is laughing and laughing.

The arrogant woman of this Situ family dared to confront him for a monk in a fairyna.

This is simply bold.

However, Xuan is too lazy to follow the Snow.

It is better to say that Situ Xue's personality, reversely provoked his interested interest.

After all, the woman I have seen before, all of which were a little blessing, and the self-recommendation pillow was a bit boring.

"So, will you only stand behind a woman?" .

If the leaves, if you are cold, if he is on the shoulders of Situ Xue.

"Let me do it."

"Small leaves ..."

Situ Xue worried.

As the main strength of the two, the strength of the sea, the strength of the mystery, can be imagined.

He ranked eleventh in the nine dragon and phoenix list and was rushed behind Wang Yan.

Of course, Wang Yan must have not taken true strength.

However, ranking eleventh is also sufficient to prove the strength of Xuanyuan.

"Just, take you to practice the sword!"

Ye lonely, one hand, the soul of the emperor, the breath, if the sword of the sheath!

The sword is 30,000 miles!

A sword is cold in the 19th China!

At this moment, the leaves, such as the sword magic, the meaning of the molas of the sky, from him.

"Small leaves ..."

Situ Snow stunned, or the first time I saw the state of the leaves.

Or say this is his true face?

"This breath ..."

At this moment, the darkness of the void, Jian Qi saw this scene, and the pupil is also slightly tremor.

The breath of the leaves, as if all swords of the miles, they are shaking, resonating at the same time!

"It's like this ..." Sword 7 couldn't help but breathe a sigh of breath.

If Ye Shanya is really like his heart is expected.

That battle, the suspension is not a leaf, but is Xuanyuan!

"Well ... this guy ..."

Feeling that Ye Ping, the shares, as if you can break the breath of the sky.

Xuan is also slightly frown.

From the people from the fairy, how is one of the two?

A Jun is still going on, after all, the identity is extraordinary.

But the Tianjiao of a ridiculous family in this district is so metapadically.

Or is it a current fairyna, isn't it the previous fairy?

"Hey, so I am imaginary, suppress you!"

Xuan is also shot, and the breath is shocking.

The two mistakenly broke out.

Just in this way of breaking out of the battle.

On the other hand, a figure that is full of swords is chasing a colorful sword soul, then suppressing it.

It is a sword.

"Well? The sword should be the black youth around Jun Xiaoyao.

"But ... I have nothing to do with me, my goal, only one!"

The Jian Di did not pay attention to, but concentrated on the swing of the soul of the refining.

Yes, it is swallowed!

Other Tianjiao, if it is a sword, most of them will integrate into their weapons.

Or understand the essence of the swords in which.

And the means of Jian Di, very simple and straightforward, just directly refining into your own body.

Because he is itself, it is the Holy Spirit.

His body is the strongest weapon!

It can be said that in terms of the body's strength, maybe the Holy Spirit is slightly inferior to Taikoo, or the beast.

But in terms of flesh, the Holy Spirit is unparalleled.

This is almost a race's talent ring.

Therefore, the Jieni itself is the sharp sword at all, and there is no need for other weapons.

He is also a way of refining swords to cultivate yourself.

This special cultivation of this special cultivation allows the Jianji to rank among the eighth day of the dragon and phoenix.

"Ed you swallow a lot of colorful swords, my realm will be refined again, Jun Xiaoyao, waiting ..." The Jian Di is sharp.

......

Ye lonely, the war has entered a white heat.

In the empty, Jian Seven has been in the overall situation and observes the battle.

He is now attracted by Ye Shan Chen.

"Oh, the way is it to exhibit the bottom card?" Jian seven is interested.

The following battle.

Ye lonely and Xuan Sheng Yue risked to the earth.

"Killing the sword!"

Ye lonely, like Huangquan, Reno, the bloody swords tears, and the gas is trembled.

"Damn, what is this freak!"

Xuanzhi's face is ugly.

He found that he did not stop the leaves.

Instead, it began to be suppressed by the leaves.

He is the main one of the landscapes, and it is the existence of a nine day dragon.

How can I be defeated by a wonderful monk?

If it is defeated by Jun, it may still be able to say it.

However, the name of the leaves, but there is no big man, if it is defeated in his hand, what is the face of the face.

"Since you are so anxious to find death, then the little master is full!"

Falling in Xuanzhi.

Its chest is out, a vast atmosphere is filled.

In the extreme, the emperor is glorious, from the middle shot, with a power of a powerful world.

Xuanyuan is finally the power of his bottom card and the sternum of the emperor.

Although the strength of Xuan Zhi is also impossible to fully exert the strength of the sternum of the emperor.

But even if it is just a power, it is the bottom card of the killing.

The emperor is glorious, too brilliant, as if formed a world, Running the moon, the cosmic rotation.

It can be said that the gas machine is too horrible.

"Small leaves!"

Situ Xue was incomparable.

She knows that the way is impossible to leave, if you can get killing, never hands.

These banquets are arrogant, and it has been accustomed to giving birth.

However, even if it is facing the vast power of this vast.

The leaves are in the dark eyes, still is a general water.

It seems that it is not a big event for him.

At this moment, the heart of Ye lone and calm down.

He holds his emperor sword, and a no sword is brewing, sprayed.

The square is within the miles.

All swords, whether it is intact, or the incomplete, all of this moment, and the sound of caravan.

It seems to be greeted a sword emperor!

Next, all swords, get up in the ground, lay the sky, rush to the leaves!

Even in the depths of Jianzheng, there are also big people who have been closed all the year round, and open their eyes, with amazing.

"This breath, what is really ..."

10,000-handed swords, covered, shadowing the star!

Some Tianjiao along the way saw that they were trembling, I don't know what happened.

"this……"

Even if it is Xuan, this is a slight stay.

What is this?

Ye lonely, high-spirited, Wan Jian followed him.

"A sword is god, it is ...

Ye lonely sword fell down, Wan Jian returned, cleared the Yuyu, torn the flood!

At this moment, even the heart of Xuanwei, started to make boys.