Martial King’s Retired Life

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At this point, it was completely unexpected.

The "Seven Love Theory" assaulted the truth and made Da Luoshan retreat from the Refining God Forging Association to avoid extracurricular branches, which was originally his wishful thinking.

But since he walked into the inner world of Ming Fei, Qi lost control. Whether it was the Daluo Mountain, the Bamboo House, the Black Mountain, or the young man he saw, the young man in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

In my heart, I don't know why I live like this-a boy.

He was dressed in dark clothes and had long white hair.

"Are you here to challenge me?

The young man smiled lightly, with a calm attitude, as if sitting on the king of the world.

He sits obliquely on a throne made of bones. He shouldn't be able to see Luoming hidden in the distance. But he was able to speak out in advance, which shows that his control of the world is not less than that of Mingfeizhen himself.

-who are you?

This simple question is difficult to ask easily.

His existence is a weird phenomenon.

Just staring at him, he felt as if overwhelmed by the darkness of gang-like violence. This sense of shock came too quickly, and when I noticed that I had no color, I was blind, and it was difficult to distinguish. It's hard to move, the vocal cords can't make a half voice, and even the body's constant signal of the crisis being torn by the waves proves the danger of this person.

From this point of view, maybe you shouldn't use \ 'submergence', but you should describe it as 'swallowing'. The latter is more appropriate to express this indescribable, as if shocked by a black blade with a black handle. Nine of them,

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It doesn't take a moment for Luoming to realize that its condition is unprecedentedly dangerous.

The sword's anger was abrupt, but the lichen without wind fluttered automatically. The red sword flickers with an irregular jitter. The sword light has no direction, but it is full of some wonderful laws.

The red candlestick Yuying is invincible even in the realm, and the blood-filled air stirs it.

Entering into the state of magical powers, Luo Ming suddenly broke away from the nightmare-like overwhelming momentum. The mind quickly returned to peace. The mind is also-instantaneously restored cold and snow.

This state of affairs was originally a true inner world introduced from the "Seven Love Theory", and no one else should be there.

unless

Luo Ming gazed at the pair of demon eyes, even if he was in a state of supernatural powers that were arrogant to the martial arts in the world, he couldn't help but feel calm and hard

This kind of eyes and pupils like monsters will never exceed four in the world.

Mingfei really ... why is there such a strange phenomenon?

"You shouldn't be the master of this place, but who the **** are you, and who are you?"

Regaining the calm and indifferent cold eyes, driven by the powerful internal force, the eyes of the two eyes shot like a real sword, as if to penetrate the white-haired boy

The boy was silent, sitting on the throne-motionless, as if turning a blind eye to Luoming's Chongxiao sword.

His blood-red gaze was even more wicked than the illustrious candlelight Youyou. Luo Ming can still read the flowing feelings from the eyes of the non-character.

book.SFA That's a lonely mood.

After a long while, the boy spit out a few words.

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"It looks like a fight.

The boy's tone is also indifferent, like the lonely Xiaosuo of his tone.

"I ask one more time, are you here to challenge me?

Luo Ming did not choose to answer, but clenched the sword in his hand.

No matter what the answer is, he has only one choice.

"kill!"

The sword edge cut through the sky and the red awns passed by. The sea of ​​blood rolled up a huge wave, like a red dragon turned over and swept up to the throne of bones.

There is only one comment from the teenager.

"Using a sword.

Red Mansions and Blood Waves seemed to hit a layer of invisible walls. If the waves hit the stone wall, even the --- engrave failed to maintain the shape and turned into a miserable scatter.

Luo Ming snorted coldly: "I don't want to be proud.

The scene around the white-haired boy suddenly changed, but turned into a flat ground full of swords.

That-sword was just a theory of 'floating life' just now.

The Luo Jian's sword edge moved again, causing the swords on the ground to fly together. In the virtual world, the habitual energy is created out of nothing, and the power of the 'floating life' theory is even more remarkable.

However, this scene did not last, the scene of the sword suddenly became blood red, and cracks appeared around it. As if the ancient mottled walls were falling one after another, the cracks were filled with blood, and then a large amount of blood and water drowned the sword's "flying scene". The blood seemed endless, and the floating sword realm was split and devoured. or small play

After the floating sword realm, he was still the white-haired boy sitting on the throne.

He looked at Luo Ming, with a look that looked at the good and bad of the object.

"Your swordsmanship is really good. Among the swordsmen I have seen, you are third. This is the strength s?

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