Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter 977 learns lessons

However, he really underestimated the ancient monster of Wu Daochen, a hundred years of practice, can you compare with ordinary people? However, Qin Yu was shocked by Wu Daozhen and was secretly surprised. The long sword gradually slowed down, and transferred to more defensive "Taihang Sword Law" to deal with.

However, Wu Daozhen is more surprised. He looks very young, but the internal strength is very long, the sword is intensive and rigorous, long-term defensive, with a rotating form, each of the swords is suggesting a soft force, but it is a root Secret needle. It is often highlighted to kill people in the most unexpected place, forcing yourself to withdraw your recruitment, is a big shackle.

A blink of an eye is more than 100 steps, two people are getting more and more, but listening to the sound of people outside, it seems that there are countless people. Wu Daozhen's old face sank, only feels on his face, the circle on the next side and the opponent, on the one hand, but secretly display its own acrobatics.

When Qin Yu took the pure army, yin and yang, panting and changing his hands closed, playing empty swords, did not pursue success, only hope that there is no fault, it is extremely patient.

He turned to defense, but let Wu Dazhen, the old ghosts can't touch the bottom, and the heart is dressed up.

"This person has such a long ability, but why do he give up attack, turn to defense?" Can he help? " A person is still so difficult, if the front and behind, just afraid that the old man is a little bad .... "

His thoughts turned, but as styles change, the body suddenly became smart, long sleeves floating, , once in the big room full of his figure.

Seeing Wu Daozhen, Qin Yu's mouth suddenly exposed a strange smile.

The long sword must be a sword, and it has been proud of the shadow behind the Snow Princess God, and the wings fly.

When talking about the fine change and smart, "Host Sword" is compared with ordinary swordsmanship? I saw the sword light in the room, regardless of how the martial arts change tactics, all the long swords like the shadow followed the shape of the shape, not left the top three feet.

At this level, there is no difference in the hands in the hands.

But if he is holding a iron sword in his hand?

Pure Junjian is a unparalleled sword. In order to cast this sword, the red Panshan Mountain of a thousand years broke the tin, and the river was dried up for 10,000 years. When cast sword, Lei Gong was taking the iron, the rain, the water, the tongue took the stove, and the emperor was charcoal. Ou Mizi inherited his life and suffered from a 10-year round. Although it is a legend, it is also enough to see this preciousness of the sword.

Two people have played a few tricks, and Wu Dazhen changed a little slow, "giggling", the pure army sword has passed, and the uniforms under his clothes are cut down.

"Good sword!"

Wu Dazhen drank a big cup, but the tone is no longer as easy as before.

Qin Yu repair three swords, all the way to attack, cold and ice: "If there is something else to use, it is too late for a while!"

Wu Daochen couldn't help but laugh, and smiled stubbornly: "The old man cherishes your talents, I want to see how much you are, I have to learn from an evidence, so I haven't killed." Since you have found your own death Road, no wonder this old man is so hot! ".