The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Although Li Shepherd promised Deliso, his heart was heavy.

As the white-haired witch said, the more swordsmanship you don't know, the better, because the more swordsmanship you do, the more proof you're still in a state where you can transform into simplicity.

You have possibilities to improve.

For example, Simon, who is famous as a master of swordplay in Shenzhou, only knows one sword: no sword.

Yes, Simon, the snowblower sword has no name. He didn't even have a sword in his hand.

It was such a simple sword, but it cut down countless strong enemies and became the brightest of all times.

For example, Xifeng Song Lonely, who had a World War I with Li Shepherd, actually used only one trick in the real sense, which was "Daguang Ming Jing", which caused great harm to Li Shepherd.

Li Shepherd gave Grandpa a small box of land, air and sea only one shot, but Grandpa realized that, simplifying his "Tianlong Gun" method of shooting, and then breaking through the realm, promotion again

It's either simple or scary, but you've been through something complicated and simplified it one by one, and that's scary.

“What, are you scared?” The white-haired witch saw Li Shepherd's expression heavily and asked.

“There's some concern.” Li Shepherd said frankly: “But worry is not fear, but telling yourself you need to be more careful. ”

The white-haired witch sighed softly and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a fine young man. Too bad my sword is called" no room. "You have to remember that. ”

No room, no word from the Aristocrat, no name from the nose.

“Nose” means no room.

Legend has it that Hell Unlimited is the eighth of the eight great Hells, and the worst of the eight.

By naming swords indefinitely, it proves that the white-haired witch also feels that her sword is the most bitter or painful.

“There's no room. Good name." Li Shepherd nodded seriously. “I wrote it down. ”

“That's good.” White-haired witch reaches out her hand.

Choke

The long sword in the hands of Elder Yushu actually flew off his hand and flew towards the palm of the white witch.

This sword is not an ordinary sword, but it is definitely not an artifact of the world. Compared to Lee's peach sword, it's far less likely to be compared to the King's vessel like the Dragon Bow.

However, the sword of the elder Jade Tree reached the hand of the witch with white hair, as if it were a sudden rejuvenation, the silver light flashed, and there was running water over the sword blade.

A true master, picking flowers and flying leaves hurts.

An ordinary sword reaches the hands of the truly powerful and immediately becomes the famous sword.

Shepherd Li sighed softly, knowing that he had met the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life.

The white-haired witch holds the long sword and still smiles and writes with ease. It doesn't look like a duel, it looks like a sword dance on a banquet.

“I have a sword in my hand and no sword in my heart.” Xia Hou sighed lightly in shallow white. “This woman walked the opposite path of Sword Joe, Simon the Snowblower, without a sword in her hand, with a sword in her heart. Either way, they pushed the swordwalk to the max. Sheep herding is not good enough... ”

“The bluff is also unknown.” Yan Xiangma stared uncomfortably at the white-haired witch and could not compare this young, excessive woman to a sword sect master.

And, personally, he also thinks that this woman is far less likely to be a shepherd than Lee. When I heard Shallow White say that it was not easy for Li Shepherd to pass the customs clearance, I naturally wanted to cheer Li Shepherd.

Actually, it's mainly to cheer yourself up.

After all, Shepherd Li is facing a master in the realm of God. Shepherd Li is in a heavy mood, and his mood is just as heavy.

If Lee Shepherd had a war meteor today, he didn't know how to handle the situation, or how to tell his thoughts about what was happening today.

“Miss Li" Yan Xiangma remembered the name in his heart. “I hope you'll always be happy, like the first time I see you. ”

“I hope so.” Relaxed and calm, he looked at Li Shepherd's expression with some thought.

“Please." Li Shepherd screened silently, waiting for the white witch to make a sword.

The white-haired witch raised her eyebrows with the long sword in her hand.

The sword is not developed, but the sword is everywhere.

Layers and layers of sword emerged in the air and swept away in the direction of Lee's sheep.

It's like a wave from one layer to the next. Shepherd Lee is a teenager standing by the sea, letting the wave keep hitting and slapping himself.

The sword is not sharp, like the wave that hit the foot plate. However, Li Shepherd knew that he had been surrounded by the sword, like a wave wrapped around his feet.

After a long time of accumulation, all we have to wait for is for the white witch to detonate this sword.

Just a sword, how amazing is this sword?

The long-haired witch moved.

Her sword-shaking hand was just a slight tremor.

Shepherd Li immediately felt the surrounding air tightening and the space compressing.

He has a tender feeling of shortness of breath and breath.

That ubiquitous swordsmanship began to become sharp, turning into a little knife that was cutting off his body and cutting his skin one mouth after the other.

Some bystanders close to Li Shepherd began to bleed their noses, and the slightly weaker strength actually bled seven tricks, which looked terrible.

Thousand-degree glass mirrors automatically unfolded to protest against swords, Yan Xiangma's relief and other people also used their strength to resist strong enemies.

Shepherd Lee still hasn't moved.

He knows that the real attack has not yet arrived.

Psst.

Suddenly there was an extra round of pride in the sky, because only the sun would shine so brightly.

Because the sun is right on top of your head, close to everyone. The glitter of a million daylight spreads, instantly covering everyone in the Palace of No Worries, all eyes blind instantly difficult to see.

Shepherd Lee is one of those blind and invisible people.

Even if she were too powerful, the White-haired Witch could not kill thousands of people in the Palace at the same time.

Shepherd Li knew that the sword would come for him alone.

Shepherd Li has already felt the existence of that sword.

He can't see, he can't hear.

But I can feel it.

It's a wonderful state.

That sword has been, in the golden glow of the sky.

Yet there is nowhere to hide. Undefensible.

Psst.

The sword was finally cut out.

A sword came out, silent.

The sword of the dense and numb air has disappeared, and so has the vast glow. All sword and glow are absorbed, devoured, and part of that sword.

There is but one sword in the heavens and the earth.