Carefree Path of Dreams

Broken Jiangqiaotou, Jianqisen cold.

The two figures of the rabbits have fallen, plunging like flying, and the swords are thundering, as if the ancient Leigong electric **** is holding the nine-day Thunder.

Hey!

The fine sound of the sword kept ringing, and the broken swords were overflowing, which made the bridges of the giant stone bases have more dense holes in the honeycomb.

The original onlookers had already retired from the house, but they felt a sense of worthwhile.

"The ancient seven stars are the most talented swords of the magic door, and they can fight with the old swords of the swordsman."

"If the sword is a dragon, it will be a thunder.... Until today, we know what is the supreme realm of kendo! In the past, all kinds of madness, it is ridiculous... Hey, go back, and then retreat for 20 years, not a master, absolutely Don't go out!"

"The ancient seven-stars, as long as they don't die in the middle, they will be promoted to a great master in the future, even in the realm of heaven... But at this time, he still wants to be inferior to Jiang's predecessors!"

......

choke!

Suddenly, the two swords intersect and the figures are separated.

"..."

The ancient seven stars were silent and raised the seven-star sword in their hands.

I saw that on the top of this name, many gaps emerged, getting bigger and bigger, and eventually bombed into countless pieces.

His seven-star sword is not a magical blade of the gods, but it is also a first-class one, but at this time, it is still overwhelmed.

The ancient seven stars could not help but look at the swords in the hands of the opposite river.

The sword in the hands of the old man in the city is simple and unpretentious. It is three feet and three inches long. The hilt is wrapped with thick hemp, and the scabbard is just ordinary ebony. But at this time, the blade is bright and new, and it is not damaged.

Winning and losing, at a glance!

When the scene was quiet, it immediately burst into a burst of cheers.

"What sword are you using...?"

The ancient seven stars smashed the hilt and the sound was cold.

"This sword is unknown. When the old man was a teenager, the blacksmith Lao Li, who was at the entrance of the house, built it with iron and three pounds, and spent five or five dollars in silver!"

Jiang is stroking the ordinary sword in his hand, just like his own lover: "In the life of the old man, he also played a lot of famous swords, but it is still this one! The young man, instead of pursuing the weapon of the gods, is better than focusing. In front of you..."

He meant something to make Gu Guxing feel amazed, and he had some unpredictable feelings that he was stunned. At this time, he was calm and calm, and sneered: "You have a deep understanding, I admire it, but if I hold it in my hand, God Emperor Sword, do you dare to say this?"

"Yes... the old man has lost his word!"

Jiang’s gas field disappeared from his master’s body, and he returned to the old man’s appearance, as if he was the one who lost, and even begged for mercy.

In the face of this old rogue, Rao is the ancient seven stars, but there is no way, but my heart is unexpectedly not much hatred.

Bang!

At this moment, the distant sky was dull and it seemed to be tumultuous.

"Is it raining?"

The ordinary warriors looked at this scene and had subconsciously searched for rain gear, but the master of the martial arts of more than three products was full of dignity: "This is... heavenly elephant? Is there a heavenly warrior who is fighting?"

The river looked at the ancient seven stars from a strange place, and it was a bit strange.

The owner of the Golden Wind Building was personally present, and even the local branch was kept in the dark, but he was very clear.

Originally, according to the information of Chen Tianxiang, among the magic gates, there should be only one master of the big masters.

After laying this game, it is simply a lion fighting rabbit, but also with full force.

But I couldn’t think of it, it seems that I was beaten and caught a big fish?

However, the Jiang family's family is too thin, I hope these masters will fight, but don't take this one of his family as a smash.

"There are even heavenly martial arts players to fight against each other? These masters have become extraordinary, not customary!"

The master also has friends and family, many disciples.

In an instant, the news spread, and the surrounding martial artists immediately sensationalized: "You can see these land gods with your own eyes, and die without regrets!"

The crowd is like a tidal wave, flying to the sky, it is a mess, more than a warrior in order to compete for a horse to pull the knife, even some people suspect that the road is too slow, direct use of light work, the sky is black The shadows are connected, just like the market is generally lively.

"This seems to be... the total landlord!"

The battle was also among the first troops, and came to the Jiangjia old house. The look was a bit wrong: "The magical ancient seven-star challenged the Jiang family ancestors, and immediately the Jiang family broke out." The landlord is close, and should be the same as the rivers and lakes. The net fishing plan! 嘿嘿... No wonder the information in my county’s branch was out of order, and there were many omissions. It turned out to be the case!”

It is a pity that this is the decision of the general landlord. Even if he is given three more courage, he will not dare to attack. He can only look at this scene.

Over the old house of Jiangjia, the two groups of heavens are entangled with each other.

One cloud is like a funnel, and the virtual room is white. It is Chen Yuyou.

The other one is bloody, overbearing and arrogant, with a distinct style of magic.

puff!

Suddenly, a knife blasted open, and the shredded knives roared, like a drizzle of fine rain, spreading to the surroundings.

The warriors suddenly fell bloody, the body was pierced, and countless blood flew off the ground, not into the clouds, even more demon.

"This is... the 10th blood knife of the Demon Warrior!"

Jiang was confessed to his ancestors: "It is the hope of Nangong!"

"Blood knife master?"

"It turned out to be this!"

"I understand... the magic door is inviting the battle, it is the sound of the East!"

A large number of martial arts people suddenly realized that they were watching the old man with pity, and they were already looking for the ancient seven stars, ready to split their knives.

But how can this magical sword be so arrogant? Nature is not seen early, so that those who are willing to talk about it.

Bang!

At this moment, a thunder in the sky, the momentum is amazing.

Within the blood cloud, Fang Yuan’s brow wrinkled: “It’s a little trouble...”

The opposite of Chen Yuyou is undoubtedly more difficult than hating the weather.

Its grasp of the fighters and the exercises has been reduced to an incredible point.

The first move, directly with the Gorefiend knife to break the blood magic knife, if it is not his mid-way change is very fast, maybe a single defeat will be defeated.

Three talents look at the air and see the world's air machine. It can be said that every time Fang Yuan moves, Chen Yuyou already knows his next move, and even sees the flaws, and has the strategy of dismantling.

It is undoubtedly very painful to encounter such an enemy.

‘Hey... Gorefiend! Your big blood magic has been broken into a sieve, don't you have any idea? ’

Fang Yuan took a knife and went out nine times in the middle. He was finally printed on the knife by Chen Yuyou and had to withdraw.

In fact, if you don't care about the **** knife in his hand, I am afraid that Fang Yuan's situation will be even more unbearable.

'...If you talk about skill, this person and the former hate of the heavens are also between the boss..." The blood-devil gods confessed: 'Of course, with the help of three talents, he is very powerful. Can persist until now, it is already your speed. ’

'Without further ado! Fang Yuan’s eyes were cold. In fact, he still had the source card to use.

However, if this move is made, it will be a life-and-death victory. If it is broken again, it will only be a wasteland and a good way to go.

‘Three can’t look at the mirror, can it really break the source? ’

Fang Yuan is somewhat hesitant.

If it is in a low-dimensional world, this is a complete joke.

But in this world, with the help of the rules of the world, it is really hard to say.

The warriors of this world have cultivated to the peak, absolutely no different from the demon god, otherwise they will not be able to suppress the Gorefiend.

‘This **** soldier is indeed a little troublesome and cannot be broken. The only useful thing is yourself! ‘ Gorefiend continues: ‘Three talents can look at the gas machine, but if your body is mellow and flawless, without flaws, or if the flaws are fleeting, so that he can’t catch it, you can play it! ’

‘This reason, of course, I know, but how can the world have perfect and innocent things, such as people, martial arts, everything! ’

Fang Yuan suddenly lifted the knife, and the corner of his mouth brought a sneer: "In fact, there is a third way! ’

Bang!

The **** knife roared and slammed into the sky, separating the universe.

‘Three-powered Mirror doesn’t have the slightest fighting power. After all, it’s just a cut, but if I’m ten times stronger than him! What is the use of seeing flaws? ’

Purple fine mans, bloom directly in his pupil.

In the sky, Chen Zhiyou, who was originally in the possession of Zhizhu, couldn’t help but change his face: “How suddenly is the airpower soaring so strong? What is the secret law?!”

call out!

But the next moment, he has no time to think again.

Fang Yuan’s figure is like a martial art, and it’s a change of shape. In front of him, it’s a knife.

Hey!

Blood stuns.

In the moment of the fingertips, Fang Yuan was even out of the nine hundred and ninety-one knife, and the knife was deadly.

Chen Yuyou quickly regressed, his hands like a butterfly, and the **** knife was crushed.

However, Fang Yuanqing screamed, and the blood knife slid brightly, and it was a nine hundred and ninety-one knife.

Chen Hao’s eyebrows shined and he retired.

Around the body, many blood-red knives are broken and scattered, and the number is amazing.

"Eat me!"

At this time, Fang Yuan took another step and fell.

The knife was out, and the surrounding shredded knives suddenly seemed to have the main bones, swarming and gathering together as a knife that was overwhelming.

This set of emergency attacks, like the Yangtze River three stacks of waves, especially the last aggregation of a knife, even if hate the resurrection of the day, Fang Yuan also has a strong confidence to let it drink hate!

Bang!

The knives rushed into the sky, rushing away from the clouds, and there was chaos between heaven and earth.

Chen Yuyou under the knife, his face turned to dignified, his hands like a slap in the face of Hu Wei, constantly on the side of the knife to return.

He turned his hand into a phantom, and he didn't know how many tricks he had in a moment.

It was just the huge blood-red knife that stagnate in the air and suddenly turned into pieces.

"Nangong is hopeless, admit defeat! All your own air machine is in my eyes!"

Chen Yuyou stood up with his hands and looked proud.

"Is it?"

Fang Yuan took a **** knife and his face was smiling.

Bang!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth are discolored, the clouds are raging, and the terrible knives that are overwhelming are falling from the sky!