The Sword Dynasty

There is no solution at all. Oh,

Although Gu Huai was defeated by the wilderness and Tang Xin in the prison, the sword was slightly defeated. However, he was the master of the spiritual sword and one of the strongest swordsmen in the world.

He is hurrying, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to react.

Fifteen swords with the power of life have just burst out. The sky above the ancestral land has been pierced, and there are fifteen stars, like fifteen real stars.

Such a sword is even too fast to be thought of.

Shen Xuan only had time to sorrow in his heart, and he knew that even if he was in full bloom, it was almost impossible to catch the sword.

The gap is the gap.

His current cultivation is enough to disdain the vast majority of the seven realms of Changling, but it is not enough to compare with Gu Huai and Zheng Shou, the legendary figures of the former Bashan sword field, which has always been a step.

Although the same is the seven realms, but the gap between the two, but even a sword may not be able to get it.

These people are like the gods in the sky, and he is always a mortal.

So is this sword dead?

However, there were fifteen stars in the upper sky. When he had no time to react, Ding Ning had already reacted.

Ding Ning's reaction is extremely simple.

He reached out and the real element in the body sprang up, and the air was shot on the giant jade tree in front of his body.

Many of the whiskers in the purple jade tree are singularly bright, just like there are countless lightnings, along which the flesh has to rush to the top of the purple jade tree, and then rush to the upper sky.

Gu Huai’s brow was deeply wrinkled.

The heavens and the earth that rushed out from the top of the purple jade tree were scattered in the sky, and did not ignite the power of the heavens and the earth to become a murderous machine. It only played a role in cutting off the connection between the heroine of Changling and his Jianshan.

It is like a cloud covering the starry sky.

Then the starlight fell on his sword. He couldn't borrow the power of Zheng sleeve. Zheng sleeve couldn't use his sword to "see" it, but it still couldn't stop his killing.

Only one person at this time may pose a threat to him.

This man is a warrior on the side behind him.

The battle Capricorn is only standing quietly. However, in the space between him and Gu Huai, there are dozens of black filaments, such as the iron wire falling behind Gu Huai.

Fifteen stars descended from the top of Gu Huai’s head and did not fall to Ding Ning, but it fell into the cramped space between the war and the war.

Just like a calm frozen lake is broken.

There were a few crisp cracks in the cramped space.

A straight white line is generated from the middle of the two, just like a running river that opens two worlds.

Gu Huai’s body flew a few feet forward, and the body of the battle was flashing on the edge of the mountain wall where the stone powder and grass juice flowed. A wide gully appeared between him and the place where he was standing. The surface is broken.

Even though almost all of the power was sustained by him, the black sable purple that had been standing beside him was still affected, and the body collapsed on the cliff. When the sound of the sound came, the mouth of the black and purple purple had already spit out. blood.

Gu Huai’s left shoulder injury also bleed again.

He didn't go to see Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, but he turned coldly. He looked at the battle in front of the cliff and smiled. He couldn't say the sarcasm in his smile, even with a trace of pity. "So fast. Can't help it?"

The eyes of Capricorn did not meet him, just looked up at the sky above.

He said calmly: "He said it is good, you are the strongest person here, so you must die first. Not to mention that you have been injured, and now Zheng sleeves can not see your sword."

"As long as she can't see through your sword, she can't perceive what really is in my ancestral land."

After the meal, the warrior continued, "As long as I kill you, she can't know what kind of things I got from here. She won't be completely mad because of this, to completely conquer this wasteland." In the future, Ping will deal with the worries of Chu Yanqi and the Three Dynasties, and she will cooperate with me."

"Good idea." Gu Huai laughed loudly, but then he smiled completely and said with a blank expression: "Just you are not Tang Xin."

It’s just that you are not Tang Xin.

This sentence is not difficult to understand at this time.

Fighting Capricorn also knows that it is not as strong as Tang Xin.

But he did not fall into anger because of this ridiculous sentence.

He slowly lowered his head and his eyes fell on Ding Ning.

Gu Huai looked at him, still expressionless, like watching a dead person.

Then he took out the sword.

He always knows how to preempt.

In particular, the lessons of Yuan Wu’s first three years of enlistment have given him a deep understanding of the benefits of pre-emptive strikes.

At this point he needs to be fast, and he will never shoot after all these people are around.

Shen Xuan, who was seriously injured, is no longer in his eyes. However, the Tianliang person in sight is still a terrible enemy, so he did not hesitate to use the fastest sword of the former Bashan sword field. The fastest sword.

This sword is called "the imaginary".

Just between Gu Huai’s thoughts, the space in front of the battle was like a crack, and there was a sword shadow directly.

This sword shadow is only one foot long, but it is extremely heavy, with a kind of suppression of the heavens and earth, like the epitome of Jianshan sword.

Not only in front of the battle, but at the same moment, the space in front of Ding Ning, Shen Xuan, Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing seemed to be directly cracked, and there was such a sword.

These five are true swords.

In addition to the black and purple that has not yet stood up at this time, Gu Huai and his sword also assassinated five people.

The palm of the battle is turned upside down, and a powerful life is coming out.

This is a knife, but it seems to have the power to echo the moon, just like the direct removal of the mysterious moon in the night sky.

The time between the thoughts was too short, but he was waiting.

Because he can only resist the sword that Gu Huai attacked himself. If Ding Ning could not break the game, then the next moment, Ding Ning and others would all die.

Ding Ning also seems to have no movements.

However, a sneak peek into the imperceptible sword is faster than his sword, even faster than Gu Huai’s “remembering the sword”.

This scornful sword came from the middle-aged man who was lying on the roots of the purple jade tree. When the war was overwhelmed, it turned into a storm.

Faceless, the eyes of the ridiculous Gu Huai body shocked, he did not have time to turn around, but the perception exceeded the usual limit and fell on the middle-aged man.

A weak and pale flying sword is quickly receding and falls into the giant jade tree.

At the same time, the strange middle-aged man who has been trembled and trembled, seemingly impossible to have any more fighting power, has already sat up, and the **** have already brought up the power of terror.

The battle is full of brows, and my heart is also open.

He finally understood where Ding Ning's post was.

The knife in his hand was no longer reserved, and he decided to fly out.

The mysterious moon was formed, and the iron-like sword light that emerged from the void in front of him was cut off immediately, and then continued.

In the ancestral land, and even the whole world, the wind and rain, the unparalleled sword, sweeping the wind and rain of the heaven and earth sword, straight to the back of Gu Huai.

The incomprehension and shock in Gu Huai’s heart even made him to the point of stunned. He still has the ability to kill Ding Ning and others at this time, but he does not want to die.

The few small swords that were as heavy as the mountains were almost crushed to the body of Ding Ning and others, and Huo Ran disappeared.

All the power is like being sucked into his hands by the air.

With a bang, Jianshan was not present, but the soul of Jianshan was like he had already reached his hand. His right hand was like holding an invisible giant sword mountain and smashing into the wind and rain.

At the same time, his left hand five fingers bouncing, a circle of lavender sword light cutting the void, in front of the warrior's mysterious moon, cut a pure round mouth.

His left-handed sword is empty and subtle, like a breath of another space, colliding with the sword of the battle.

The right-handed sword is purely as heavy as a mountain, and it is just fierce, and it competes with the unparalleled sword of the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the power and momentum he showed were like the gods.

At the same time, however, his mouth was screaming and screaming to the extreme anger!