The Brilliant Fighting Master

When the steward noticed the lady's sharp eyes, she felt an excitement and immediately explained.

"so what?"

Miss's words made her cold all over.

The lady's character doesn't worry about Tianjige at all.

It's her own claim.

The housekeeper shivered and the beads of sweat kept falling. "Miss, I'm afraid that things will get bigger. Moreover, Jiang Chen is not a flashy embroidered pillow like a swing machine, and is not suitable for being a man's favorite."

The lady over there couldn't help helping her, waved her hand, and shut the steward.

"You have been with me for a long time, so I give you a chance."

Hearing that the steward was relieved and knelt on the ground and was grateful.

The sword white next to was very disdainful, but not too obvious.

"What's the point of having a male pet like a swing machine? This Jiang Chen, I'm going to make a decision, I'm going to interrupt his pride and turn him into my little wolf dog."

The lady said coldly: "Don't go to the Tianji Pavilion, there will be no news coming from there. Next time, I hope to see three people. Otherwise, neither of you will show up."

The killing intention of the last sentence made Jian Bai stunned, and immediately awakened to ensure the completion of the task.

Although he obeyed the young lady's father.

However, the lady still had the power to kill him.

Ziwei Starfield, Tian Qizong.

The woman in the Fang Cai mirror was unhappy, looking around, Xingyan fell on the magnificent building not far away.

"Xun Er, who offended you?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man from Wei'an came over.

He noticed his daughter's unhappiness and was extremely concerned.

"father."

Seeing middle-aged people, the woman did not have the evil charm that was just like the girl in Xiaojiabiyu, with a sweet smile on her face.

"It's okay, it's just a little thing. By the way, what does it mean, my father, Jian Bai to show the sea of ​​clouds?" She asked.

"Oh? There are three types of Jianbai's immortal swordsmanship. Water spray, ice fog, and sea of ​​clouds are all out. The third ancestor who has not condensed the gods has to finish it."

The middle-aged man said, "What? Could anyone stop Jianbai's three swords?"

"Yeah, still a young man," said the woman.

"Really?" Middle-aged people have shown great interest. If so, the premise of this young man is inestimable.

"Of course, I lied to my father, and when I have a chance, I will bring him to see you."

The woman smiled mysteriously, and the words spoken were full of mischief.

...

On Jiang Chen's side, he returned to the chaotic world. After his right hand recovered, he began practicing swords.

This time, the river is the same, Jiang Chen sword wonderland has become proficient.

Xuan Yuanjian's sword is absorbed by him.

"So it is!"

Looking back, Jiang Chen really found the strange place of Jianbai Kendo.

Shoot again, he will not miss again.

Suddenly, he found Liming Jianling unhappy.

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

At the same time, he was ready to attack.

If Liming still blame him, it would be too ridiculous to understand current affairs at all.

"If you used to understand the Chaos God Stone in these months, I'm afraid I can take him down."

Dawn's words were beyond his expectation.

"Kendo is no longer almighty," she sighed.

She thought that Jiang Chen's promotion of the sword fairyland would definitely be rampant.

However, in this battle, it was Chaos God Stone that resolved the crisis.

"If the sword fairyland breaks through, the first two swords have already won, but don't forget the sword style of the three gods sword trick."

Jiang Chen laughed: "You say that, but you are like you, Xiaofang."

Although Dawn didn't come out, Jiang Chen could imagine the other person's eyes narrowing after hearing this.

"I mean, you can reach the top with the power of chaos alone, and then the magical power of the magical body over the body of the law, the combination of the two can be proud of the starry sky, and the same is true when you come back to practice swords."

"Whether it is chaos or fortune, it is a force. To multiply the power against others, you must rely on martial arts."

"My martial arts is a sword, no matter how you are, I will not give up halfway anyway."

Jiang Chen said.

The words fell, Xuanyuan Jianjian flashed, dawn appeared in front of him.

Exquisite face, as always, stern.

However, her eyes were not as firm as before.

Looking at Xiang Jiangchen was extremely complicated.

"You are not the mortal I think. Your soul may be immortal or even god, right?" She asked.

After all, it is a sword spirit, and it is not difficult to detect it when fighting side by side.

"Yes, I am a god, so I did not hesitate to choose to condense the godhead." Jiang Chen said.

Hearing him admit, Liming wow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ squatting on the ground, twitching his shoulder.

"It's a shame!"

She cried.

Divinity is always relative.

She is a fairy sword sword spirit.

In the face of the gods of heaven, her former master had to be respectful.

However, since she was discovered by Jiang Chen, she has always maintained her lofty attitude, dismissing everything.

This is like how a deity screams at his ancestor how powerful he is.

"Why didn't you say it earlier."

Liming waited for Jiang Chen's comfort, he stood up and looked at her anxiously.

"You didn't ask again."

Jiang Chen shrugged. "Not to mention that the godhead is not condensed, and it is not a true god."

"How many godheads do you need?" Liming asked.

"Thirty-three."

"day!"

Dawn was frightened and exclaimed: "Then you need thirty-six gods in total, you, what level of **** are you before? Why are there so many?

Others don't know, Dawn is very clear.

An ordinary god, twelve can condense.

Twenty-four is a very powerful god.

The forty-eight block gods are of the same level as the Emperor.

The number thirty-six is ​​very delicate and rare, but it is not absent.

Some more unique people will have thirty-six gods.

For example, there was a monkey that had been held under the mountain for five hundred years, which is such a special deity.

Thinking of monkeys, Dawn thought of Weiming and monkeys, the same **** of war.

"you you you you."

Liming thought that when fighting just now, Jiang Chen claimed to be the **** of war. She suddenly returned to God, her eyes widened, and she could not speak clearly.

"Hahaha."

To be honest, it was interesting to see Chen Liming like this. As long as his identity was discovered, it was not a big deal. nt

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