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Du Tu looked at him without any support for the three-person Dao Tian Sect, couldn’t help but smirk, and said with a cold smile: “Dao Tian sect, it’s not too much.”

Willow Inflammation heard this, in the place of anger to the mouth of the blood sword, even if it was lying on the ground, he wanted to point at Du Tu angrily: “Grim, you humiliate me Willow Inflammation can, but you humiliate me sect is also too strong, have the bravery you now go to me sect to run around, you can see if my house Tai Shang can or won’t give you this reptile to strip your skin!”

Three~!

Do Tu is not a chancellor.

Willow Inflammation on one side of his face, in a flash of high swollenness, inside his mouth scolded angrily, could only emit a “Umbrella” sound.

Tomb Dung Snow saw this miserable smile, this Willow Inflammation, although everyone is compared to himself, but the qi must still have, even at this time, do not forget to remember to preserve the reputation.

At this moment, Du Tu stared at Liu Xiu and slowly opened his mouth and said, “You don’t say a word, no one considers you deaf and dumb.”

Speaking of this, Du Tu smirked: “I suddenly don’t want to kill you immediately, I want to let you slowly feel despair.”

The voice fell at.

Du Tu flew into the air, raised the snake’s tail himself, the snake’s tail turned into several hundred large and small staffs, and directed a bunch of monks.

Oriole!

There was a loud echo, dust mixed with blood.

Several hundred monks at this one tail below, there was no resistance at all, even the reaction was not able to react, this one fell on the big tail, smashed into a fleshy foam.

There was no shortage of Yuan Ying, The God of the Monk Realm.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately looked at him, besides a few steps away, a beauty like a priestess, momentarily turned into a mushy mudflat.

At this moment, the whole head was an empty piece.

At the great power in front of him, what is genius, aura, and temperamental resilience, is also nothingness.

“Big billion, it seems that our group really has to die here, it’s this general, it’s too hard to see.”

Southern Palace DuAnyu looked at the big tail below, the carpet did not look at the blood mud, a beautiful white face.

“You have to die, and at the lake, what’s the general?”

Nan Gong’an heard this, was a little bad, couldn’t help but say, it’s really nerve-wracking on his own.

At the same time.

Du Tu raised the other end of the Blood Fairy Tail, preparing to fall once again.

At this one obscuring the sky the big tail below, Jiang Xiaobai was suddenly also in it.

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This is Jiang Xiaobai thinking in his heart, facing this terrible big tail, he basically can’t resist Li.

However, his legs were like a heavy load of lead, basically not listening to him.

It was like his legs, basically not his legs.

Jiang Xiaobai desperately closed his eyes.

Coong!

Right at Du Tu the big tail was about to fall at the moment, a sword dao rang, echoing the nine heavens.

Here the monks were all shocked.

“That is . . .”

Du Tu in his eyes covered with panic and looked at the other side of the air, and suddenly a sip of the sword appeared.

The sword god bathed in the flower god inside, spreading the sword intent, giving way to nothingness condensed into dew.

Oriole!

Terrifyingly, Du Tu basically couldn’t bear it, directly from the air, it was pressed to the ground, bringing the great dam to five and seven.

“The True Fairy Qi . . .”

Du Tu tried to suppress panic, and in his mind, he couldn’t believe watching the other one hang on the horizon.

At the same time, flying the sword on his side, there appeared a floating sword.

This was a man who looked like a weak student, his face like a young man.

“Master!”

“Li Zhoujun!”

“Master Yunsheng!”

It was Jiang Xiaobai, Tomb Of Snow, Southern Palace three billion who saw this suddenly appear young man later, without appointment, but also showed a look of horror.

But at the same time, their hearts were light.

However, at this time, Li Zhoujun, who did not pay attention to the people’s eyes, a pair of sword eyebrows under the crystal, stared at Du Tu closed: “Slash!”

Oriole!

Slashing the words that fell at the moment, The Snow Sword glowed brightly.

“No, I’m not committed . . .”

Du Tu in his eyes covered with despair, he was not committed, clearly hidden for thousands of years, calculated thousands of years, his eyes saw that he had to harvest a large number of blood monks, speed up the dragon process, and was about to ascend to the first realm.

But suddenly exuding a True Fairy, how could he be committed?

Nor did he wait for him to finish his words.

In the air, the other sword slashed out ten thousand scepters, and the sword carried through Du Tu’s body.

Du Tu is also under this one sword, the spirit of death!

According to Du Tu, The Snow Sword turned into a runaway Liu Guang, Li Zhoujun, also began to dissipate.

“This is also a real master, Chen Cheng only needs a sword . . .”

Jiang Xiaobai watched as the other Dao slashed out a sword later, and then began to dissipate the sword, and his eyes were filled with fire, worship, and reverence.

“This one is . . .”

“Master Yunsheng!”

“What? !”

“Isn’t this New Life Master, this sword is The Life That can be slashed out? !”

“Numb, so awful, forty-year-old Zhen Xian . . .”

They watched as the other dao inside was constantly dissipating their bodies, all eyes revealing shock.

“Yun Jingshan, it’s even more terrifying . . .”

Nan Gong’an said with a wry smile, a sword slashing a Zheng Cheng, this power, in the Heavenly Yuan Realm can be said to be a great flower.

After speaking, Southern Palace An Nhien glanced briefly, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yun Xiushan who had just appeared in The Southern Palace Of Hanyu, and in his heart reluctantly said: “This Two soot, I’m afraid I want to taste the same misery . . .”

“This one, how come even greetings don’t strike an hour.”

Tomb Of Snow said with a wry smile.

But in his heart more and more steadfast, the word must catch up with this french family.

It’s not that this has reached the point of non-ascension but how now?

Willow Zheng couldn’t believe his eyes at this time: “Just now, Master Yunshan?”

“Mmm.” Tomb Of Snow nodded and said.

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“Numb . . .”

Willow Inflammation took a deep breath.

Originally thought that Li Zhoujun was just The Life, this mother was a sword slashing the Dragon Sea Clan, this is The Life?

Who wants to even dare to say that Li Zhoujun is The Life, he Liu Zheng is not the one who can’t beat him!

“, just now, I’m the master?”

Tian Chen now covered his chest, coughing dryly.

“Yes, just now, the other one is the master Yun Ling, who is also the youngest paint master, even if he becomes the master paint at the time, you are still in seclusion, so it is very normal to not know.”

Liu Chen was very enthusiastic about Tian Chen and said.

“The Second Fairy, post-natal . . .”

Tian Chen took a deep breath and said, in the lower realm of the True Fairy Sect, this difficulty is no different from the dreamer.

Whenever he noticed, Willow Zheng regarded himself as enthusiastic as the fire of the divine eye, his throat undulating, his body remained silent at the side.

This one, like it’s a little unusual. . . .

Any according to Du Tu died.

The Dao Tian sect three people, it didn’t make sense to stay, after all, inside the treasure they didn’t look at, Du Xiulong also at Li Zhoujun a sword below, became fine powder.

Nature cleared the return road.

And the others survived the monk, and this time they could safely destroy this secret inside the supplies!

At the same time.

Guan Hai painted the outer world.

A black-robed cynic, dumbfounded daoist stood on the spot.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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