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

Xuan Tianxiao, the war arrived in white heat.

"Hey!"

Jun Lingxiao and the mother of the boss, the body has retraction.

Their two mouths are actually a whitening blood overflow.

"I hate, I am so compressed ..."

Junling's eyes with a sparrancy.

And the mother of the flowers, the beautiful and glamorous face, always has no expression.

In fact, she can really do not need this battle with her position.

After all, she itself, is not a fairyland.

The reason why she drives her, but it is just a joy. .

"If there is anything wrong with the situation, I will take you away."

At this time, a thought, passing to Jun Xiaoyao.

It is from the mother of the flowers.

However, Jun Xiaoyao is a faint shoud, and the sound of the voice.

"No, if there is any accident, I will survive with the monarch, and the monarch, you can go."

"you……"

The mother of the other side, the beautiful Willow is can't help but feel slightly, with a faint angry.

"This situation, you can't do anything."

The mother of the flowers.

"Maybe, I can't do anything, but ... my father said."

"The gentleman is standing, no regrets in life."

"I am happy, I don't want to be worthy of the world, but I am worthy of my heart!"

Jun Xiaoyou is laminated.

The mother of the boss, it is stunned for a while.

She glanced at it.

The first time in my heart, was slightly touched by this white dress.

In her mind, it seems to have emerged a scene.

A little girl who grabbed the face toy in his hand, looked at himself, and the back of the white clothes.

That figure, I held a small world for her.

At the moment, the figure of Jun Xiaoyao is actually a figure that is stacked.

"I will not leave."

On the mother of flowers.

Jun is laughing.

And at this time.

Suddenly, a vast breath, once again burst from nine days, cover the pressure to the fairy.

"God, is there a strong existence?"

"Why, why do you like this!"

Feel this horrible breath, this is desperate Xianyu Wanling, there is a feeling of complete darkness.

The three major sacrifices have come to the world, and they have almost collapsed.

If there is another one, then you don't have to look at it, you have no hope.

"Is it the first main sacrifice of the Changsheng Island, wrong, the breath, the sword!"

Jun Xiaoyao feels fine.

He also thought that it was the most mysterious and powerful first master.

However, after careful feelings, he found that it is a sword.

And that direction is the sword.

"Is it ..."

Jun Xiaoyao has already expected.

boom!

Nine-day swords, the vast sword is sprayed.

There is a faint, there is no more powerful figure.

Dressed in Xuan Zo, Jian Yugu, Weizhen Haoyu!

"Sword!"

The figure, a long hallow, nine days!

Then, the Sword Peak in Jianzheng, trembled in dramatic.

Those chains that are bound, instantly collapse!

The sky sword, from the air, falling in the hand!

"A sword is happy, this sigh is alone!"

Ye lone ...

Do not……

At this moment, maybe it can be called, solitary sword, reproduce the dust!

A sword is falling, the sword is mighty, such as the big river river, from nine days, straight to the ancestors of the Holy Spirit!

"It's you, solitary sword!"

The ancestors of the Holy Spirit have a variety of changes, and he offers a holy sweater and blocks the mighty sword.

Single Sword God, holding a Sky, step by step, walking from nine days!

His hair is thick, the five senses are sharp, and the Jiemei Stars, the body is shaped.

The fluids exude a fierce sword, as if it is itself, it is enough to cut off the sky!

"I said, the main sacrifice, should not save in the world!"

Solitary sword, the tone, the scorpion shot the swordsman.

The ancestors of the Holy Spirit, after seeing an eye, cold channel.

"Single Sword God, you are really a soul, and then I want to stop me, but I am car."

"At that time, you have stopped can't be cleaned, let alone the state of being missing now."

Improve the realm of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit, naturally can look at it.

The only lonely sword is, it is not really a true solitude.

But a soul, that is, Ye lone, after integrating the solitary Sword Shen, let him reappear.

Although I don't want to hold the sword of the sword at this moment, the strength is still powerful.

But it is obvious that it cannot be compared to his heyday.

However, even if you solve the sword God is not a full state.

He is also an important force.

"You dare to block your first time, you will dare to stop you the second!"

Single Sword, Jian Feng shook.

The sword is full of 30,000 miles, and a sword is cold in 19 continents!

The world is like being cut, and the sky is divided into half!

The fairy field that was originally desperate, and the eyes suddenly showed a horror and unexpected color.

"The Strong People of the Forbidden Area seems to be not with others."

"Do he stand in our fairyland?"

"Why, such a character, we don't know?"

Wanling in the fairy is extremely unexpected.

Solitary sword God, don't say that in the fairy domain, even in nine days, it is buried for a long time.

He has known the resistance of the main guard.

This is an unknown hero.

But he, no regrets.

"Dragon Sword God, it is a true hero."

Even Junling is sigh.

However, with the solitary sword god across the battlefield, it will be different when he suddenly.

But everything is not over!

The direction of Kunlun Hill, the same, there is a shadow, and the fairy is fluttering.

That is a old man who is in a snow-white robber, it must be white.

He also came to Xuantianxiao, with the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit.

"Well? Kunlun Tianshi, you have to shoot!"

The face of the Holy Spirit is again changed.

An emergence of a solitary sword God is already unexpected.

There is now a variable now.

"The monarch, I am gratitude for my Kunlun, this time, only to report."

Kunlun Tianshi, the ancient ancestors of the Kunlun Rich, the strength is also strong, and it is unleaded.

"Thank you."

Jun Ling min microphone schematic.

"You don't have to be polite, if you are in the strong existence, you may not be able to help the old man." Kunlun Tianshi smiled.

"Well, good, solitary sword God, Kunlun Tianshi, you think that you can change the general trend?"

The ancestors of the Holy Spirit, the tone with a mortem.

With his realm and mood, although it is impossible to have a fear.

But at this moment, the fire has shown that the situation seems to start beyond his expectations.

That's right, the presence of the nearest level is really strong.

But strong, there is also a limit.

Kunlun Tianshi, solitary sword God, is actually not much better than the weakening.

"Come on, even if the ancestors need to carry nine days, one hand is a letter to Xianmen, I can also push the fairy, invincible in the world!"

The ancestors of the Holy Spirit is mighty, dressed in the Holy Spirit, holding a Tianhuang stick, and the earthquake.

And at this time, there seems to be vague, and there is a mysterious powerful breath, in the awake, I have to come.

"Again?"

The ancestors of the Holy Spirit is originally luxurious, but at this moment, his corner is also a slightly invalid twitch.