Martial King’s Retired Life

Gong is nothing but a false shell. He did not overcome his fear.

But now, there is no son for him to resist. No ... even if you don't want your own life, you have to carry the wind sword he left.

Suddenly, Luoming stopped running.

There is nothing left to run.

If you escape at this time, what can you do to save your life? Going to southern Xinjiang will only become a bait for beasts.

A swordsman ridiculed by his own sword has no value in survival.

"Don't you finally escape?" Ming Fei's voice came at the same time, followed closely behind him.

Luo Ming turned around. He wasn't-fearless, his feet still trembling. Under the pressure of huge to almost visible, it is not surprising that the knees are kneeling down at any moment. It was the hand holding the sword that was as calm as ever.

... I am a swordsman. If I were to die, I would rather die -... the sword is not covered in dust.

The big sword attacked straight and turned up a golden light. Ming Fei really blocked with a black sword, two blades fought, even the sound was dull. The sword was suddenly red and golden, and it was like a scorching sun.

Luo Ming knew how he was facing a terrible opponent, C, who slammed his body, and this sword was a rare masterpiece in his life. It can be described as the magic of the world sword art. Even in the eyes of Ming Fei, it is difficult to increase or decrease.

"Are there any new moves so far ... Jianzhuang's owner, the sword skill repair is really unpredictable.

Listening to Luo Ming's ears, I just felt a bad sense of familiarity. It seems that similar words have been heard in the void.

The smile of the white-haired young man curved.

"Unfathomable, is it strong?"

Suddenly, Luo Ming's vision was filled with black.

An unimaginable power, let alone imagine how to compress this power to such a slenderness-put the black blade against the Luoming sword.

Did not stand still for an instant.

The glory drove out, and Emperor Yuanlong Turuo-tailed Jinlong flew towards the sky, and I did not know where it fell. The black knife stopped-inch above his head, and didn't cut it.

The black sword did not directly hurt him. But it seemed to shatter his soul-. The fear of staying without killing him has lost control of his body. Now, even if you move your fingers, you can't do it.

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Luo Ming muttered.

...what exactly is it?"

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Yep?"

"That knife.

Luo Ming stared at the dark knife in front of her. The result of a hard fight with Emperor Yuan Long Tu was that no one-silk scratches were left. Even in the process of decisive battle, Luo Ming didn't even feel a touch of the sword. It seems to be chopped on a special substance that can never be destroyed.

"At least tell me ...

The white-haired young man groaned and still said.

"This thing was cast by me. The seven-word sword inscription was engraved on it. It was my master ’s advice to me. The first two words are the sword.

Ming Fei really put the black knife on his waist-don't, smile.

"This knife is called 'Derao'." Then he walked away and no longer care about the name.

Luo Ming trembled and thought of two words.

.... Become invincible from the hole, and have to forgive others ... and forgive others. "

It's so kind and ...-. Crazy.

Luo Ming watched the young man gradually go away, his eyelids—heavy, fell down slowly.

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