Master of Untold Daos

The black man laughed happily: "The pearl of the rice grain also dares to compete with the moon. Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

The black man waved his sleeves and shot directly toward Zhuo Qingyao. "The ghosts are ghosts!"

This trick is a fairy technique, and the black man does not believe that Zhuo Qingyao can take over the power of his power.

Zhuo Qingyao cross sword, looking at the black man in front, "winning and losing is not bound by the sky, I am defeated by the sword in the palm of my hand!"

The giant scorpion waved, and the space of the horrible weight vibration also had a slap in the face. Zhuo Qingyao did not use any swordsmanship. She was acquainted with the realm of swordsmanship. Each of her swords was a sword.

The black ghost claws swept through the air and collided with the giant clams, directly blasting Zhuo Qingyao three steps!

The black man looked at Zhuo Qingyao and showed a smile. "Do you have only a few tricks, your master, didn't teach you anything else?"

Zhuo Qingyao showed a smattering of color, "Master said, I only need to practice a good sword, and the world will be able to break it!"

Zhuo Qingyao swayed the sword and directly attacked the black man. She repaired the overbearing sword. The sword did not leave the hand. Naturally, it would not be like a sword. The black man looked at Zhuo Qingyao and didn't care much.

Even if it is close, what can it be?

However, Zhuo Qingyao is just getting close, he feels a different place, Zhuo Qingyao's sword, hegemony!

Between the sword and the sword, the giant eagle waved like dozens of swords and danced together. Zhuo Qingyao’s overbearing and quick attack made the black man even out of control!

Hey.......

That is the giant python trembled in the hands of Zhuo Qingyao, like the storm and the storm, let the black man step back, he turned out to be like a downwind at this moment!

"Get out of my way!"

Being tortured close to the body is a big taboo, not to mention being tortured by Zhuo Qingyao, and it is a torture.

The man in black is exploding in mana, and will directly fly Zhuo Qingyao. "If you are not a maharaja, you will eventually be an ant! Twins!"

The figure of the black man flashed, and there were already two black men who attacked Zhuo Qingyao. Zhuo Qingyao thought that the extra black man was just an illusion. What he did not expect was that she had just responded to it. The black man, behind him is vomiting blood by another black man.

Zhuo Qingyao’s sword climbed up from the ground and had grass residue on her hair. She looked at the two black men in front and behind. “If you are not a maharaja, I will never use this sword that Master gave me. !"

The black man looked at Zhuo Qingyao and took the sword from the back again. He saw Zhuo Qingyao instilling the power of blood and blood: "This sword contains a master's technique!"

The black man was stunned to see the sword of the national instrument in the hands of Zhuo Qingyao, the master of Zhuo Qingyao, but Chen Ming, who was recently uploaded in the mainland!

It is rumored that Chen Ming is now, but it is robbing the fairy!

These existences are simply the strongest in the sky, and such a method of existence is not a living that one can afford.

Just, really do it?

Leave a trick in a sword?

The black man rushed directly to Zhuo Qingyao. Just before he came to Zhuo Qingyao, he saw a star-studded figure on the sword of the national instrument, wearing a blue robe and holding a blue whisk. .

This is the illusion of Chen Ming!

Chen Ming wore a funny mask, so the black man couldn't see Chen Ming's expression. Chen Ming did not look at Zhuo Qingyao to see Zhuo Qingyao's injury. He wanted to pretend to be a virtual shadow.

Therefore, when he appeared, he was already star-studded.

Chen Ming launched his own perception and determined that Zhuo Qingyao did not have any serious problems at the moment, and then looked at the two black men in front of him. Well, no, this is a person, but it is to make his own shadow into a avatar.

Both black people are entities, but the same, after the split, each avatar's strength is lower than the body.

Chen Ming has seen hundreds of volumes of scriptures, just a glance, they have already seen the other side's routine.

The opponent's two avatars, the strength has fallen to the Maharaja, the two under the Maharaja, that is not too easy for Chen Ming.

The black man just wanted to shoot, and wanted to break the shadow of Chen Ming, but he saw Chen Ming’s hand in the hands of Wan Da Tianzhu, and countless swords flew toward him. Then, after the message, Chen Ming suddenly appeared in the Behind him, just a sword, he has already killed one of his avatars, another avatar, and now it is painful.

Before the black man reacted, Chen Ming had already sent it to another sword, a sword

The man in black fell.

Two swords in a flash, killing a maharaja.

Chen Ming did not feel that his strength could kill the Maharaja, but this is not a Maharaja, this is the two peaks.

Well, it’s better than the peak king, but it’s not like the Maharaja, the Majesty, the life of the people, etc. I met Chen Ming and dare to play like this, I’m afraid I don’t know how to write the dead words!

"Hey, you killed the shadow, you got 1w, you gained 1000 reputation."

Chen Ming went to the sword of Zhuo Qingyao’s sword in his hand. Zhuo Qingyao looked at Chen Ming’s figure and thought it was just a shadow of Chen Ming. “The original Master is already strong. Is this a step? The gap between me and Master is really getting bigger and bigger."

Chen Ming’s unmoving touch on the national sword has been transmitted back. He did not hear Zhuo Qingyao’s next sentence. “I don’t know, I don’t deserve to be a master. What do I think, we, but the teacher. Apprentice."

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Qingyao put the sword of the national instrument behind her back and looked around. She walked slowly to the front of the black man, and the sword broke down the head of the black man. "Next time, I must Have the power to kill the Majesty!"

Chen Ming sent back to the barren hills. "Fortunately, I have drawn a few swords that can be transmitted to each other. Otherwise, it is not so easy. But with my current strength, this ordinary maharaja, should be crushed. I don't know, I don't count as phishing law enforcement."

Chen Ming went to the barren hills. Well, it was almost time, and I had to go out and pretend.

After the refining of the spiritual sword was collected, Chen Ming once again spent his knowledge to upgrade the cultivation of a martial art to the path of the land. Above the sky, the robbery cloud appeared, and Chen Ming’s footsteps were empty, directly toward the practice. The place where the people gathered gathered to go, this Sunday star burst, do not know how much to be able to participate in the exhibition, at present, it is Chen Ming's strongest means to display the porch sword dance.

Chen Ming’s gaze gradually fell on the third volume of the porch sword dance, which is the last volume of the porch sword dance. Wan Jian’s return to one requires a teacher’s morality of 440,000.

This forty-four thousand teachers, where do I go?

Hey, I can only continue to play and drag the time.

Yanshan can now be said that all the famous disciples are a small Yanshan growing up, as long as they give their time, the strength of the disciples, is definitely leaps and bounds. 2k novel reading network