The Sword Dynasty

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Shen Yu first felt pleasantly surprised. This thorny sea in the hinterland of Laoshan Jianzong has a strange legal array. It seems that only when the distance is very close, the line of sight and sound will not be blocked. I can't see anyone walking in the distance. He didn't expect to meet Xie Changsheng at this time, but he immediately felt it again.

He did not expect to meet Xie Changsheng at this time. *,,,

However, he immediately felt nervous and extremely upset.

Because he knew that this was not something that money could decide, so in the next moment, he subconsciously yelled at Xie Changsheng, who was coming to the stream: "Xie Changsheng, you are going."

Anyone can hear the true concern of his screaming at this time, but what he exchanged is a sneer of Xie Changsheng who does not appreciate it. "Where to go, how fast, how easy is it to go fast?" ?"

Shen Yan opened his mouth, but it was a momentary froze.

He only fully understood the figure of Xie Changsheng at this time.

Xie Changsheng is really hard to go fast.

In addition to stabbing many wooden thorns on his body, there are many wounds of flesh-and-blood wounds on the chest and abdomen and the back. These wounds have been blistered for a long time, although Xie Changsheng does not know what method to use. Lived in blood, but white flowers, it seems even more uncomfortable than the **** wounds.

There are many golden silky crystal swords in the handle, and Xie Changsheng is squatting like a cane.

In the past, when Xie Changsheng appeared in front of Shen Hao, he was dressed in anger and horse, and his clothes were luxurious. At this time, he was like a prisoner who was severely sentenced in a dungeon. This contrast is even more so. The heart attack is more intense.

"I really don't know how Xue Dong will accept you as a disciple."

Looking at his stiff look, Xie Changsheng, whose face was very pale, was even more angry. He sneered: "You and Ding Ning are too far apart. If you change him, I am afraid I just need to sit and watch the movie. Where else? It takes a lot of effort to help."

Shen Yu was a bit shy: "I am naturally not as good as Ding Ning brother."

Xie Changsheng’s chest was violently ups and downs. The words of Shen Yan seemed to make him even more angry. However, he forced the fire and forced his face to look at the fierce phoenix. “It seems that you are not willing to accept my proposal?”

Lie Yingying looked at him and thought about the sword that thanked Changsheng. He didn't answer.

"If the two of us can't cope with him, then we should die." Xie Changsheng's face showed a layer of frost, he said to Shen Shen.

Indulging in a difficult throat, although the twitching feeling of the arm has barely disappeared, he still does not feel that he and Xie Changsheng can deal with the fierce fire.

Lie Yingying still has no response.

Without any signs, he took out the sword.

Against Xie Chang wins the sword.

Although Xie Changsheng’s sword and gold spirits are very shocking, but in any respect, Xie Changsheng’s physical condition has been extremely poor, and it is easier to deal with than sinking.

In the air in front of him, there were dozens of light blue sword lights.

These dozens of swords have already contained terrible power. However, with the raging wind and the wind breaking, the sword in his hand has been dragged to the ground, and the real yuan in his body has poured into the sword. On the ground, the ground is constantly shaking up a piece of dust, like a shark's tail fin sliding on the ground, I do not know what changes will happen in the next moment.

Looking at such a weird sword, Xie Changsheng's pupil violently contracted, but he did not dodge, straightened his body, and a sword went forward.

Screaming exclaimed.

Xie Changsheng, this sword light looks too weak and weak, compared with the sword light of the firefly, it is like a faint candlelight, it will be extinguished in the next moment. The most important thing is that Xie Changsheng’s sword is too early to shoot. It’s like being in vain to the air.

Lie Yingying is also a bit strange, but he thinks that Xie Changsheng can't be so weak.

"call!"

There was a warning in his heart, and there was a hot air in the air in front of him.

A real golden glow of a flaming glow was generated, and the space that swept a few feet in an instant came to him.

His hair was instantly browned and burned.

However, his movements were extremely stable, and the sword he had been dragging on the ground was provoked at this time.

A piece of fin-like air wave flew up with the sword in his hand, and the sword light that had been pierced in front of him had a strange change. He had a light blue spray in front of him. In the middle of the spread, but in the middle of the spray, there is a horrible force of attraction.

It’s like a giant whale opened his mouth.

All the burning golden clouds are extinguished and swallowed by this giant whale.

Screaming and shocking, Li Xiaosheng rang behind the firefly.

He can feel that this strange whale power comes from the sword itself in the hands of Lie Yingying, and he can also be sure that Xie Changsheng cannot stand the sword.

Therefore, he is desperate to take all his shots and use the fastest sword.

A bright thunder was created on his sword, twisting in the air against the back of the blaze.

The sword of the blaze is not stop, but at this time it is forcing a backhand, and the back is long, and the blade is accurate and correct before the thunder.

When the sound of the sound, the purple light with the purple light like the splash of the Mars is generally flying around, the body of the firefly has already reached the front of Xie Changsheng.

Xie Changsheng’s breathing stopped completely and his eyes became a line.

In a sigh of sorrow, his cross sword was cut away from the artery at the neck of the firefly.

Lie Yingying took the left hand and shot it. When Jianguang was only one foot away from the neck, it was exactly the sword.

There was a loud bang, and there seemed to be a big wave in the air.

Xie Changsheng paused and felt that the whole right arm was numb and unconscious. His left hand subconsciously stretched out and grasped the hilt that was about to be removed, but at this time, he saw that one hand in the swell was still more than the rest. Falling down.

He forcibly deflected his head.

This hand fell on his shoulder.

Slamming.

The sound of dry firewood broke on his shoulder.

At the bottom of his feet, two waves of spray were splashed. At the next moment, a cry came out of his mouth, his body fell, and the whole person sat down, like a stone cast from a high altitude. Kneeling in the back of the stream.

Seeing such a picture, it is already close to the stunned screaming behind the blaze, and the real element of the body is madly pouring into the sword.

The singularity of the jade-like sword illuminates a blue glow, as if there were really many cyan vines to grow.

Lie Yingying did not look at it, but he still pulled back.

He allowed the sword in his hand to be attracted by the power of "hate the stalk" in his hands, like an iron rod.

The indulgent breath stopped completely.

His left hand flashed to the waist and then extended forward.

He also has a sword, the original sword used.

At this time, his real yuan rushed toward the right-handed "hate tangled". It is impossible to have any real yuan to inject the left-handed sword again, but this is a sword after all, after all, it is sharp and abnormal.

His true elements are injected into the "hate of the right" of the right hand, but all the minds are concentrated on the sword of the left hand.

This gathered a sword of all his heart and hope, lightning bolted to the chest of the firefly.

A crack in the sound of "嗤".

The blouse of the chest was torn by the tip of the sword.

However, his face has not changed.

The sword in his hand intersected with "hate the twigs" at this time.

A powerful shock is born on his sword.

The indulging pupil was filled with incredible emotions. He felt as if a mountain had pressed against him and then violently hit.

With a bang, a blood spurted out of his mouth.

His body flew out uncontrollably.

The sword of his left hand is still in the position of stabbing before the brave, but the tip of the sword is separated from the skin of the firefly, and the farther and farther away.

boom!

The sinking body fell heavily on the ground, splashing countless soot and broken thorn fragments.

The violent impact made him unable to breathe. He coughed fiercely. At this time, he did not feel pain but was constantly cold and cold.

He had long expected that even if the two of them would join hands, they might not be the opponents of the fierce phoenix. However, he did not think that even if they used the two-handed style of play, neither of them caused any threat to the scorpion, or even Did not bring an obvious sword.

"It's too weak."

The net glass shook his head and spit out two words.

Her gaze fell on Xie Changsheng, who climbed up in the stream.

Xie Changsheng's success has attracted her attention, not because of excellence, but because of the stupidity that seems extra in her eyes.

In her eyes, Xie Changsheng is the least likely to successfully cross this sea of ​​thorns and pass the test.

At this time, the judgment of her two words is naturally more about Xie Changsheng.

Xie Changsheng coughed more intensely than Shen Yu.

He broke into a lot of muddy water and coughed like he had to cough up the lungs.

Some white wounds on his body that were no longer flowing with blood, began to crack again at this time, and the scarlet blood came out.

His left shoulder has collapsed and the bones inside have broken.

However, looking at him, he always looked like a cold, flaming phoenix, but his brow was slightly picked, and suddenly he felt a dangerous atmosphere.

At this time, the net glaze could not see the facial expression of Xie Changsheng, otherwise she would also feel the dangerous atmosphere that the smoldering scorpion felt at this time.

Because Xie Changsheng didn't have much fear in his eyes at this time, but instead burned a fanatical war, a kind of jade burned, even with some pride.

His mouth and mouth have brought a touch of arrogant smile that is difficult to describe with words.

"Do you think that you won this way?"

He coughed fiercely, bowed his waist and said this to the firefly, and then barely lifted the sword in his hand.

At this time, Shen Qiang barely stood up and saw the movement of Xie Changsheng. He opened his mouth in amazement, but could not speak.

Because at this time, Xie Changsheng standing in the turbid stream water cut a sword on his leg.

Scarlet blood rushes out of his legs like a huge red lotus flower in the water.