Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

"What is the test...you will know if you go to fight for a while? Let me attack! Don't fall behind!"

"Chong Chong Chong! Fight to the end!"

"The momentum must be taken out! If you can get a Quasi-Holy Sword, it is a worthwhile trip!"

A group of cultivators rushed towards the sword mound on Wanbao Lake with flushed faces, majestic and energetic. In this regard, their temperament has always been stunned!

"Hahaha! Speaking of swords...who among the forces in the world can compare with our Heavenly Sword Palace?"

"Interesting... Really interesting! My Heavenly Sword Palace will be able to completely bloodbath this sword grave this time!"

"All the swords will be ours!"

"Who dares to stop! Cut!"

Sword Ming, the young master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, said with a proud voice...

Indeed, from his perspective, he is proud enough!

Heavenly Sword Palace...It started from practicing sword!

Jian Ming let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that this time he can finally exhale!

After arriving in the Chentian Secret Realm, he was slammed for so long! Is he easy? He is too difficult! This feeling of grief and anger in his heart was beyond words, he didn't want to express anything at this moment, as long as he showed his willpower with a thorough bloodbath! He just wants everyone to see how powerful he is!

Jian Ming's gaze scanned the surrounding area, first glanced at the Saintess of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance Sky Fox, and there was a touch of greed in his eyes...

This is such a stunner! If such a stunner could be played by him in the palm of his hand...tsk...how beautiful and pleasant the feeling would be!

The corners of Jianming's mouth rose crazily, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words, some words do not need to be spoken, just a little touch, infinite excitement!

Jian Ming's gaze continued to shift... He saw Fang Fan, his gaze suddenly became sharp... Crazy killing intent was revealed in his eyes... At this moment, the feeling of anger in his heart was interpreted to the extreme!

He is angry! More jealous!

Why are all the auras Fang Fan's! He is not reconciled! He should be the protagonist of fate! He is the Young Master of the Third Stage Force Heavenly Sword Palace! These treatments... should be taken by him!

"Fang Fan! I advise you not to go to the sword grave!"

"This is not an existence you can break through!"

"If I were you, I would leave here early, so as not to be embarrassed!"

"This is the home of my Heavenly Sword Palace, you are rubbish! Hahahaha! Rubbish! Really rubbish!"

Jian Ming laughed frantically, and the laughter seemed to have some inexplicable purpose...

The sad guy was more excited, and wanted to find some sense of existence in this way, but Fang Fan didn't pay any attention to him...

To be precise, I chose to ignore it.

Fang Fan's attention at the moment is all on the sword grave in front of him. For him, taking down the sword grave is the first goal. As for the other things, is it important?

Jian Ming let out a few throats and found that Fang Fan chose to ignore him directly, and the anger on his face immediately condensed to the peak!

shame! What a shame! This is never put him in the eyes!

Bastard! Asshole stuff!

Jianming's body trembled slightly, and the blue veins on his forehead violently...

With both hands clenched into fists, he wanted to attack Fang Fan directly, but he didn't have the courage and courage...

After all, Wanbao Lake’s ban is strictly forbidden to fight!