Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

Almost at the same time, Leaving Dust Palace was above the unknown hills. Here, there are hundreds of miles around, Wanma Qiqi, and a large piece of Linhai, all of which are broken. The nearby monsters, almost rushing away, were involved in the innocent disaster.

Fang Xiaoyu floated at a height of one thousand feet and gasped like a beast. It was originally bloody red eyes, but at this moment it has faded out of madness, leaving only fear and fear.

The body was smashed by the sword, and there were many traces of burning and frostbite. It is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, but as long as it is viewed from the beginning to the present, it can be known that Fang Xiaoyu’s injury has recovered at least five times slower than initially.

Insufficient Origin Qi, the Inextinguishable Dao Body is also exhausted, but with a strong breath, standing in the air.

However, at this time, Fang Xiaoyu did not dare to pay attention to his own injuries, and did not dare to distract the body. Spiritual concentration, eye-focused, looking at the front, not even the slightest movement. The gods are even more deflated, and they can walk through the four thousand feet of God, and they are compressed within a thousand feet. Only to be able to sense some movement before the opponent launches.

“Fang Daoyou can wish to admit defeat?”

Nie Xianling’s figure is floating outside of Sanli, and there is still a pair of sword wings behind him, but there is no previous dust. The same is white clothes and blood, the body skirt of the body, but also the wolf head knife, split a dozen

Fang Xiaoyu’s immortal body is certainly restrained by the seven killing swords. However, it does not mean that this person is the lamb to be slaughtered, and there is no counterattack.

There are seven times in these twelve wounds. She is too eager to seek the wounds she suffered. In addition, there are five other places that have to be injured.

– Fighting for injury, changing the filial piety of the ‘death, even if only the temporary body is broken.

Fortunately, her current situation is much better than Fang Xiaoyu. These dozens of wounds, the knife gas did not go deep, she was resolved one by one, temporarily stopped bleeding.

“Senior Brother who can’t win the Taoist friend has said that unless the Taoist physique can advance to the stage, complete the Holy Spirit Inextinguishable Body, and build the legendary ‘Tianzun Wuling’s undead nerve, 3rd Heavenly Layer, or have the power to fight with me. ——

Hearing that ‘Holy Spirit is not extinguished, the four characters, Fang Xiaoyu will be shocked and swayed. Then, in the moment when his mind was shaking, the figure of Nie Xianling appeared on Fang Xiaoyu’s side.

The seven killing sword fan turned into a sword light, and one of Fang Xiaoying’s right arm was broken.

Fang Xiaoyu was not shocked and laughed.

“Just waiting for you to come over”

The rune of the body, once again turned into a chain, completely controlled the figure of Nie Xianling. However, when Fang Xiaoyu started again, it was not directed at Nie Xianling who was charged. But around, the forty-nine seven killing swords.

I know that Nie Xianling has at least one Tianyan, which can solve any of his attacks.

Instead, it is around this sword array, which makes Fang Xiaoyu jealous.

Half a time, even if Nie Xianling tried to hide it. He is still glimpsing the virtual array of this sword.

These seven seventy-four ninety-seven swords, on the star, each mouth is a space ‘road mark.

You can pull Nie Xianling in a short distance like a sham symbol. And when the real sword array is on, then this round of ten miles has become a hunting ground for Nie Xianling to move freely.

Nie Xianling itself has the same ability to move short distances. This sword array exists, but it can reduce her True Origin consumption by ten times.

“Feng Rui broken gold!”

The wolf’s head was heavy, and it was at the time of arrival. Fang Xiaoyu played two consecutive four-order road characters and blessed them on the knife.

They are the most common and common techniques, but they are highly hoped by Fang Xiaoyu. The knife light fell, and a series of jingling sounds.

The wolf’s head knife was as good as ever, and the points were not damaged. However, those seven killing swords are also not damaged. Only the sword array was temporarily broken, and the dozens of seven killing swords were shaken by his majestic sword.

Fang Xiaoyu suddenly stunned, and I didn’t know why. What kind of materials are these swords? However, it is the 20-weight banned Spirit Tool. With his magic-level blade, he is doing his best, but he is not cracking?

However, he also knows that at this moment, hesitant to stop. Only amazed, I have already converted the strategy. A piece of Fubao, taken in the hands.

“Tiangan is too empty, give me a seal”

With the help of Fu Bao, there are more than ten black holes around, and the seven swords around will be killed. I swallowed it in

But at this moment, Nie Xianling has got out of trouble. With a wave of fans in the hand, all the white sword light has jumped out of the void and returned to the fan.

“This is a cold treasure, only by the third-order Fubao seal, but also slightly worse.

At the same time, a white light of ten feet flashed like a sword. It flashed away, but the body of Fang Xiaoyu was broken.

“If you say that it is a battle, then use Fubao, is it illegal? How can you dare to challenge Senior Brother?”

She is not the kind of shrewd wife, but the problem is that this filial piety has been unstable, and it is easy to move for words.

It’s cheap, it’s a fool.

And it is not true, this statement said that on the face of the filial piety, the blue vein violent again. I don’t even care about recovering myself.

“Oh, damn”

The wolf’s head knife is ‘pro, the word, forcibly jumped over ten miles, and followed. Naturally, this magnificent, seemingly endless knife, after all, still falls into the air.

Instead, Nie Xianling glimpsed the flaws, a set of seven killing sword array, and again.

However, at this time, Nie Xianling suddenly moved and couldn’t help but looked at the south.

Fang Xiaoyu was very angry and tried to restore the body. At this time, I also went to the south but could not help laughing heartily.

“Tip enchantress, is the sacred sect of your Senior Brother, afraid that it is alive but tonight, what Yingying is the first, eight years of stagnation, today’s dreams are broken. Haha festival, swearing, still not rushing back to save you Family dog?”

Nie Xianling, but his face is still the same, and he is sad. This is the pride of the past, and the confidence has actually fallen and fallen.

However, if Zhuang Wudao had already anticipated it, she would have to shake her heart today.

If there is any flaw in her Nie Xianling, it will definitely be the Senior Brother.

“moron”

Nie Xianling flashed when the laughter of the party was the strongest. Forty-nine seven-small swords, such as the shuttle puncture, then merged into a sword in the hands of Nie Xianling, and Fang Xiaoyu’s head was broken again.

■

In the Devil’s Cave, when the black light rushed, Zhuang Wudao’s sense of the real person, Yun Lingyue and more than a dozen Senior Brothers, have completely disappeared.

It’s not that the polar law and so on have disappeared, but the space in which he is located has been blocked, and the mind is compressed and split, and then expands.

At this time, the state is somewhat similar to the spirit of the seal of the Cold Heaven Palace, and it is not the same.

But there is no doubt that these seventy-two black pillars. The real people and the Golden Core cultivator are instantly cut by the world.

The blockade of the boundary wall, let alone whether the polar law can find the temporary space of the space debris in the void world. Even if it is found, this may not be able to come in.

At this time, in front of a few people, there was another person who appeared in the shadows. The appearance of fifty years old, his eyes closed, his face was peaceful, and his temperament was like the elderly next door. The temperament is fierce and fierce, and the riots are surging. It is the center of these seventy-two gods.

This is the third Primorial Spirit outside the Dianchi and the Bing.

However, Zhuang Wudao has no jealousy. This person reminds him of the situation when he first entered the Golden Core.

The old man’s temperament was ten times worse than he was then.

It should not be the advanced Golden Core environment through the normal way, it seems to be specially designed for this ’72 secrets of the gods, the array method Core.

Hua Ying, over there, obviously didn’t care. He only took a look and took back his sight.

Zhuang Wudao also ignored it and continued to pay attention to his opposite Dianchi C, but the A behind him could not be ignored.

One heart and two uses, all the movements of these two people are reflected in the soul.

“Amazingly surprised? These seventy-two gods and demon pillars are specially designed for you to exchange blood from the Tu Ming Mou. In order to use this column, I have a Golden Core disciple. Body sacrifice. In exchange for all life essence, in exchange for the three-day Primordial Spirit cultivation base. Yes, this is actually the life of the above, but there is not much left. Today, you only need to be able to remove you, when you indulge in the ink world, It can be rid of the worms, but it is actually cheap.”

The back of the Dianchi A faintly said: “As you wait, I have decided that I will not take the risk of sitting in the thorns. I don’t have to care about it. How do you arrange the Leaving Dust Palace? Just you Zhuang Wudao people here, you have already enough”

– Just Zhuang Wudao people, you can use these seventy-two gods and gods to pull Zhuang Wudao into this space. After that, it is 剁 剁, it is steamed and roasted, all by heart.

The Tu Ming Mou Lord is one of the two devils who are worshipped by the Demon Lord.