Chapter 64 A wedding dress, the mountains and rivers are stained with blood

The sword is just returned by the system.

Xuanjie Yipin.

The sword of the black iron is simple and unpretentious.

However, when Su Yan came out of the sword …

The black iron sword was stamped with blood.

Not only that, Ouyang Wufeng, who was beaten down, suddenly shrinks his pupils. Seeing clearly, on the blade, the dense women’s face appeared on the blade.

Instead, he looked towards Bai Su.

It was faintly felt that those women’s faces were like her appearance with her appearance.

However, in the next moment, she couldn’t care so much.

Because they opened their eyes.

A pair of beautiful eyes, all looked like she looked at her, either a variety of style, or silent, as if the newlywed Yaner’s wife, staring at her husband, the prevail was still ashamed.

However, what made Ouyang Wufeng and a group of Tibetan Sword Mountain was all thrilling: they, although they were laughing, the corners of their eyes were blood and tears, and they couldn’t speak.

However, it is not just a sword.

However, a stingy, Su Yan, holding the sword, seemed to wear a bloody wedding dress.

Even his face turned into a wedding dress woman.

It seemed like a fierce ghost that had just climbed out of the region, and he was in the front of Ouyang.

“Wedding dress sword!”

Bai Su opened a pair of bright eyes.

She did not expect that Su Yan chose this time it turned out to be his own wedding dress!

Unlike Chuncao, Qiushuang, Thrush, Cloud Sleeve, the Wedding Dress Sword is the sword meaning only after her death.

Once, she was the youngest sword saint.

At that time, the Emperor Chen Jian, but her flat -brothers, a master of martial arts, was really unpredictable!

But she still allows his proposal!

On the day of the big wedding, we congratulated the saints, Halloween celebrate, and the red dress.

I thought it was a great eternal story, who had thought, but it was a story of killing his wife!

After dying, these years of wandering in the world, every time I recall, the day of marriage, the fiery red wedding dress, the red in front of Bai Su’s eyes will turn into blood.

The difference between life and death, love and hate, only the wishes of the wedding dress.

Bai Su’s expression is complicated.

Wedding jackets are what she feels, the strongest sword.

Far in the cloud sleeves, spring grass, and autumn frost, these swords you see before.

For the sword repair of the ruthless kendo, the extremely love and hate will only collapse their sword heart.

But like Bai Su, the sword repaired by the love Kendo, the extreme kendo, came from the ultimate love and hatred.

Wedding dresses: The red sleeves passed, and the Wanlishan River fell red.

Although, it has never performed in front of Su Yan.

But in her heart, how can she not want to, one day, can use the sword in her hand to report the gift of Chen that sword, and use the sword in her hand to crush the sword ancestor’s Taoism.

However, Bai Su’s heart is also very clear, after all, it is just a luxury.

Just as in the previous life, she and Su Yan said that her sword was just a star in the forever night.

Perhaps, the swordsmanship of the wedding dress with more than three grades can compete with Gou Chen’s sword.

But unfortunately, in the previous life, her wedding dress swordsmanship eventually only reached the first grade.

However, at this moment, looking at Su Yan, a thought, raised in Bai Su’s heart without controlling.

Perhaps, her wedding dresses can be upgraded to the heavens in the hands of this disciple.

Perhaps, she has one day, and she can really see that her wedding dress swordsmanship, in the so -called four major kendo world -in the Gouchen Realm, in the moonless realm, in the Xuexiang, and the moonlight in the sea, the world Mountains are red!

At this moment, Bai Su, who was floating endlessly, really started, and the whole soul began to flash.

Not just Bai Su, on one side, Gu Nanyi was also shaken by the bloody sword light in front of him.

Because, Su Yan passed on several ways of affection.

Furthermore, she had the capital of saints.

Today, Gu Nanyi has been able to understand the sword.

Hate hatred, hate hate, hate hate, hate hate …

That’s what kind of unwillingness!

At the beginning, when Su Yan Chuan and her wedding dress with her, Gu Nanyi doubted it.

Whether this wedding dress is born by Shen Xuexue.

At this moment, in her heart, seven or eight points have been determined.

If it is not Shen Xiaoxue’s betrayal of Su Yan, how can there be such a sword.

“You, can’t you let her go so !!!” Gu Nanyi couldn’t help biting his lips, and he looked at the blood light, and his face was already a little blurred.

Ouyang Wufeng pressed the horror in his heart, and there was a heavy sword in his hands.

Ouyang Wufeng also saw it.

Su Yan’s wedding dress sword, although weird and inexplicable.

However, unlike the autumn frost sword just now, it has reached the sky.

This weird sword is just the ground.

He also has the earth -level sword of the Tibetan Sword Mountain “Mountains and Seas”.

Why do you need to be afraid?

Ouyang Wufeng, holding the sword with both hands, his complexion, the sword came out, such as the peak of thousands of times, rising from the bottom of the sea, splitting thousands of crickets, and dividing the sea and the sky.

After all, the sage is a saint. Even if he is calculated by Bai Su, he is repaired as a drop of martial arts. In this historical world, the one who can wave such a sword does not exceed the number of five fingers.

However, although the mountains and the sea is wide, in the face of a resentment of a sword saint for thousands of years, it is not dusty.

Where the wedding dresses pass, the mountains and the sea are all twisted in that blood.

“What! You, how is it possible?”

Feeling the blade that runs through the chest, Ouyang Wufeng couldn’t care about life and death at all.

Since a sword split the West Sea, he has become hundreds of years with Kendo.

The swordsmanship of thousands of forged swords is as thin as a paper pages in front of a young man.

Youyou! If this is not a joke, what is a joke?

“Because, I have Nanyi, there is a system.” Su Yan said.

The wedding dress is the strongest sword meaning of the master Bai Su, and it is also the most difficult sword meaning.

If she hadn’t passed it to Gu Nanyi and got it, it would be 10,000 times back. His wedding dress sword would not have such a sense.

However, Su Yan did not feel that he would not be able to win.

As a cross, Su Yan’s previous life is too bumpy. Everything in this life is like compensation given by God.

In the town, all the disciples of Tibetan Sword Mountain were all deadly expressions after they were stunned.

“Kaka Kaka …”

Gradually, there were many disciples of Tibetan Sword Mountain, which broke the sword that accompanied him for many years, and his face left.

Ouyang was defeated, which meant that their kendo was broken.

As if, it is to sprinkle salt on their wounds.

In the distance, there was a loud sword on the Sword Mountain.

Or like thunder, or like a dragon, or like a wind …

As if celebrating, the birth of the new king.

at the same time.

On the top of Su Yan’s head, a dense sword appeared.

They have different grades and different forms, but they are all like living things.

They are from 10 to hundreds of, and they are more than one hundred, from thousands of.

During the swimming, it looks like a deep -sea fish.

The sword qi has evolved thousands of stars, and the moon is flowing in the river, like a world.

On this day, Su Yan used friendship Kendo to press the ancestral court of the ancestors of the sword.

In Shiyuanjie, as long as it is a sword that has been entrusted by the owner, whether it is a broken sword buried in the yellow sand of the desert or the soldiers worshiped in the temple.

At this moment when Su Yan condensed heaven, all of them were induced.

From ten miles to hundreds of miles, to thousands of miles, to 10,000 miles …

The sound of the sword is endless.

At the same time, Lianshan County, Wanmu Changsheng Palace.

Shen Xiaoxue is dancing.

As the red clothes moved, it was a peach red snowflake.

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the talent of the emperor or the complex mood of Su Yan. Shen Xiaoxue soon realized Tao Xue’ s sword.

These days, she dances in the courtyard every day.

In her heart, she expects that the peach snow can be bigger and bigger.

In the heavy snow, it may sometimes be misplaced, taking her and Su Yan, and go back to the world in the memory of the pieces of memory.

But today.

Shen Xuexue did not hold the sword in his hand.

There was an inexplicable force that led it, flew out of his hands, and the blade facing the West, contending.

During the previous life of Su Yan, Tao Xuejian’s meaning was also a love kendo. Naturally, it would also have induction when the Wanjian feelings.

Shen Xiaoxue, could not help but look towards the West.

She was the first time she met this strange situation.

Far from thousands of mountains and rivers, naturally nothing can be seen.

I don’t know, Su Yan broke the sage’s kendo with the wishes of the wedding dress and condensed into a heavens.

Fortunately, after a moment, her sword returned to normal and returned to her.

“Mo Fei, there is a sword saint?”

Shen Xiaoxue’s speculation …

Adjust the state and sort out the outline. Update quickly accelerate.

(This chapter is finished)

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