Martial King’s Retired Life

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Ming Fei really let go of Shen Yiren and stood a few feet in front of Luo Ming. Except for Alples on Yantai, and Xiao Huangquan, who knew his identity, and others recognized him. The children of the Luo family in the distance, including the Monk of Sleep, only saw-a man with white hair and black sword suddenly appeared, but did not know his identity. But when he saw the first two steps, he smiled slightly.

"A knife, that's good."

"This is the sword."

The moment the two eyes met, the air flow changed drastically. Luo Mingyi put on hunts and hunts, it is true that white hair is against the sky, like being in a storm.

However, the instant contact with the eyes gave a sense of oppression on the eve of the storm. Although there were no sparks, the sword-like collisions were faintly visible. Except for the presence of Albacete as extraordinary and unaffected, the rest felt heart pressure.

Shen Yiren, who had closed his eyes, was also--instantly feeling that his heartbeat accelerated, getting faster and faster, almost to the point of insanity. If you let it go you may die because of tachycardia. Suddenly-the airflow comes in from the toes. As soon as I feel warm, I no longer feel palpitations. The heartbeat that has just slowed down when I noticed that he was sheltering, could not help but miss-beat. This heartbeat just feels comfortable for no reason, no sense of danger

The two held a sword and a sword, and they wanted to be a sword in any case. But it came up first to fight for ‘Momentum’, and the one who was below the realm could not get closer.

Ming Fei really laughed out loud: "Lord Zhuang, I have a fight against each other, why bother to leave others for funeral." Everyone else outside the field was in shock.

Master duel, the most heavy gas traction. You can't go wrong in half a step. The two of them are based on their eyes, but in fact, they are already mentally dangerous and fighting with each other. Don't talk; a little distraction can lead to death.

But this white-haired young man speaks as usual, even loudly. The inner depth of cultivation is incredible

Luo Ming was not surprised. Instead, it revealed the first smile that emperor Yuanlong Tu Jiancheng had been saying so far.

"Just what I want."

Mingfei really turned away from everyone, slowly said.

"How far are you, how far." The voice whispered under the storm, but the voice passed into every individual's ear with precision. This person is not only unfathomable internal force, but also has great control over the internal force's accuracy.

Luo Ming exclaimed: "Listen to the children of the Luo family.

"Yes!

The two sides have long been unable to withstand the pressure caused by the fighting between the scribes, and they would rather be relieved to leave. All leave quickly.

Shen Yiren, who turned around and opened her eyes, said silently, "Can you win?

"Well." Mingfei was slightly faint--laughing: "I said that I wouldn't lie to you."

Shen Yi's humanity: "Okay." With a big stride of meteors, he left without a pause.

Luo Ming looked at the back of Shen Yiren and smiled suddenly somehow.

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"I feel the same way." Ming Feizhen was equally subtle. SF Light Novel

Recruiting land, the world is quiet, the wind stops, and the fallen leaves in the air seem to freeze. Even the sound disappeared.

The scene of Shicai's stormy jade scene seems to be deceiving-all that is left now is the still space.

The sound of golden iron, which seemed to shake the earth, sounded at this moment.

The moving figure exceeds the speed that the naked eye can capture. When they appeared again, the distance between the two was only one sword and one sword.

At the moment when the sword and sword fought, the space that was confined to nothing was split by the unimaginable violence.

The fierce storm seemed to be pervasive, with a fierce violent storm rushing between the gaps cracked from the space. Countless wind blades that were squeezed out under heavy pressure formed a frantic outward movement, as if thousands of swords descended and shattered the ground in an instant.

However, with one blow, the entire platform was devastated. If Shi Cai still had someone on the stage, he would be torn apart by this crazy storm at this moment.

The confrontational people still smiled.

"It's awesome." Mingfei said with a smile: "This knife, I'm sure, Aleppo, who lost the deer hunting in the sea, couldn't take it down. I didn't expect to see it for a few days. Instead, it is one step higher.

"At the beginning of the design of this sword, it was for cowardice. On the contrary, Luo somebody should reflect on it." Luo Ming stared at the head-Xuexue, and said lightly: "Da Luoshan has been repeated for a long time, it's a shocking person. I am It ’s important to know that astounding talent is as brilliant as a Minghua linguist, and he ca n’t teach a **** apprentice. ”

Ming Fei really pushed the black knife down a little: "Luo Zhuang, Mo Qian. Who can trap me, there are few people in the world. Luo Zhuang can be proud of it."

"The Lord Luobao praised him a lot, Luomou was honored. But the Mingbao Lord seems to remember whether to eat or to beat, love ... still on you.

Suddenly a crimson sword meant to come from the sword. On the hair, there was no trace, but it could penetrate through the body. However, the title of "Seven Feelings", which belongs to the Tibetan sword theory, is now more refined than it was then, and the power of the Seven Feelings theory is only one step higher.

But the power from the Black Sword with the Emperor Yuan Long Tu has not weakened at all. Instead, it suddenly increased.

Luo Ming wrist cut diagonally, drag back

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