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Chapter 61 Sword Pressure Ancestral Cereal Concrete Elephant

Su Yan knew that she could not believe that even if she released a ray of sword.

Suddenly!

A sharp sword erupted from him.

However, under the intention of Su Yan, the sword meaning went straight towards Bai Su.

The mortals around the surroundings, even the sword repair of the Tibetan sword mountain, have nothing to do.

In this hand, the control of swordsmanship is the master’s means!

When Bai Su just felt the sword, he thought he had an illusion.

This is clearly your autumn frost sword.

She almost thought that she was out of control.

But she found it.

The source of swordsmanship is really Su Yan in front of him.

She was stunned!

Bai Su determined: This is indeed his own autumn frost sword.

There is no second person throughout the world.

What’s even more exaggerated is that this autumn frost sword is already the sky!

Even Bai Su’s own autumn frost swordsmanship is not the ground.

She hasn’t passed by for tens of millions of years, and he has passed by!

“You, are you really a disciple of my previous life?” Bai Su was stuttered.

Under shock, I didn’t know what to say for a while.

“Master, do you believe it? In fact, there are not only Qiu Shuang swords, but also cloud sleeve swords, spring grass swordsmanship, wedding dress swordsmanship, thrush and swordsmanship. Now, my accomplishment is above you.”

“Perhaps, this life, our teacher -apprentice relationship, can be reversed!” Su Yan smiled slightly.

Bai Su: “…”

Bai Su is speechless.

Although, in front of her, she was a saint, and Xiuwei was far higher than Su Yan.

But Jianxiu is different from other martial arts.

The sword repair is never Xiu.

It’s Kendo, Swords, Sword Art …

If a high -level sword repair is used to suppress people, it will definitely be contempt and stink for thousands of years.

Of course, in most cases, the kendo realm of high -level sword repair can crush low -level sword repair.

In particular, the gap between the saints and the Wu Wang.

But now, what is impossible to happen happened on Su Yan.

A martial arts king actually realized the Sword Sword.

In this world, there is almost 100 million years of Bai Su, and it is unheard of.

I can’t figure out my brains!

“Could you get the sword emperor in the previous life? And I received a disciple of a sword emperor?”

Bai Su looked at Su Yan a little unbelievable.

It seems that there is only this explanation.

“Cough, almost, almost the same.”

When Su Yan heard his words, his old face blushed.

In his previous life, there was a big gap with the sword emperor.

But, in order to accept Bai Su to accept, he can only admit it difficultly.

“Hahahaha, I didn’t expect, I can still teach a sword emperor disciple!”

This time, Bai Su soon accepted Su Yan’s explanation.

And, it’s up.

Looking at Master who danced, Su Yan: “…”

Su Yan was a little embarrassed, and could only cough softly: “That, Master, although I was the sword emperor in the previous life, but now it is just a martial arts king. Therefore, there are some things. “,”

What field is involved in the second purpose of Su Yan to Tibetan Sword Mountain.

He wanted to press the kung fu of the ancestors of the ancestors of the Kendo.

Of course, it does not involve the battle for auspicious kendo.

The struggle of Kendo, it is impossible for Su Yan to lose.

And there are Baisu Town Farm, even if Zangjian Mountain is shameful and angry, the table cannot be lifted.

Soon, there was a disciple of the outer door, who was embarrassed to return to the mountain.

time flies.

Without expectations, things quickly spread throughout the Tibetan Sword Mountain.

At first, everyone was holding the clowns’ mentality.

Soon after, there were inner disciples down the mountain.

Under a group of people who eat melon, he pointed to Su Yan with his sword in his hand: “I only have a sword.”

“You can’t go out in a sword.” Su Yan said.

Su Yan said, suddenly …

Around, the temperature decreased, and the air was condensed into a piece of snow.

A sword of heavenly swords down at the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Mountain.

The disciples of the Inner Gate of Tibetan Sword Mountain only felt that the sword was in the hands.

The eyes were frightened, and the sword heart broke and fled.

Seeing this, Bai Su couldn’t help shaking his head.

Looking at the eyes of the disciples of Jianjian Mountain, there was a touch of mercy.

The disciples of the inner door of the Jianjian Sword, just a second more than the outside disciples.

The news quickly returned to Tibetan Sword Mountain.

Finally, the ancient ancestral court of Kendo was set off a hint of waves.

On the second day, there were elders who went down the mountain.

The elders of the Jianjian Mountain are above Wu Wang.

Today, the elders of the Tibetan Sword Mountains who went down the mountain today are the first of the ninety -nine peaks of the outer gate of Jianjian Mountain.

Xiuwei is already a natural state.

However, it is still that, since it is the battle for sword repair, it will not be used as a repairs.

In the face of Su Yan, the elders outside the Jianjian Mountain did not use the phenomenon, but to release the sword meaning of his mysterious steps.

“The sword meaning of the three hundred years of the old man is called Yunya Cangsong. If you are shrouded in the old man’s sword meaning, you can still pull the sword and enter the sword mountain of my Tibetan sword.”

He looked up at the sky and didn’t even go to Su Yan.

It seems that Su Yan has been concluded, and it is impossible to pull the sword.

Can……

Waiting for him is not the sound of the sword landing, but a great sword.

In the face of this sword, his Yunya Cangsong is like facing the wind that can spread the heavens and the earth.

In other words, it breaks as soon as it touches.

Bai Su shook his head again.

Although she also looked down on the sword repair of Tibetan Sword Mountain.

Right now, he couldn’t help but sorrow for them.

Another elder door outside the Tibetan Sword Mountain, the sword heart was broken, and after returning to the mountain.

The entire sacred land was finally shocked.

This time, in the Sword Mountain in Tibet, it was silent for three days.

Finally, on this day.

Someone was wearing a white coat, holding a plum blossom down the mountain.

Behind him, Wu Yan followed a group of disciples in Tibetan Sword Mountain.

When the disciples looked at the white clothes led by the white clothes, their eyes were full of worship.

After destroying the disciple of the inside door of the Jianjian Sword Mountain, and the sword heart of the elders of the exterior gate of the Jianjian Mountain, Su Yan finally attracted a Asian saint from the Tibetan Sword Mountain —

Big sword, Li Daochen.

Seeing the familiar figure, Su Yan also couldn’t help but shock.

Mother -in -law!

For Li Daochen, the previous life touched Shen Xiaoxue into a thousand miles of sword mausoleum.

There is no opinion in Su Yan now.

However, he was so ridiculous to his own mockery output!

He looked at Li Daochen’s hands in his hands:

“I heard that Zangjian Mountain, a master of Zhemei, Zhemei killed the sword saint, and what you practiced was his folding plum sword.”

When Su Yan’s previous life, he also stayed in Jianshan for many years.

For the legends of Tibetan Sword Mountain, I still know some of them.

Li Daochen smiled slightly: “Although my plum branches can’t cut the sword saint as the ancestor, but you can cut you.”

When Li Daochen raised the plum branches, everyone’s eyes could not help but be attracted by that point.

(This chapter is finished)