Martial King’s Retired Life

Never turn over! "The poison king gritted his teeth.

"Why be so anxious, Poison King." Luo Ming stood up and walked outside the secret room. "-All are under our control. He has shown his hole cards and can't play any tricks anymore. You are here to observe the progress of the sword gall, it is time for me to show up.

Luo Ming slowly walked outdoors, returned to the pavilion, and saw only the pavilion of the emperor and the guards. But did not see A Ji Tang Yan and others. Looking at the emperor staring at the stage, he didn't even notice when he came, full of surprised eyes. Luoming was aware of her heart and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

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Counting the time, it should be time for Feng Jian to overwhelm the audience.

Looking at the ring, suddenly a huge laughter haunted the audience.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Eat this fairy once sword after sword!"

Then all I saw was the sword energy that was huge to overflow.

I saw a man wearing a nondescript, non-Buddha-like, warrior-like warrior with a shaved head, waving his sword against the proud disciple on the stage. Every time-a wave, there is a sword like a huge wave flying out. The wind was blowing wildly, as if the gods were descending from the earth.

The opposite Fengjian, not to mention approaching, basically. Shanglian is not stable. Let it be him, the sword skill of the body, and this guy who was unable to send out even Jianmang almost knelt on the ground with sword pressure.

"Rat ... Rat, like me a sword.

Without saying a word, the man 5 \ '咄 / ground came to Zhaoda, the wind sword was blown directly on the ground and rolled three times.

Luoming touched his chin: huh? What the **** is going on?

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