Ji Guanyi's and Pei Ge saw the appearance of Qi Night abruptly on the ring, and each looked at each other, showing an unprecedented surprise on his face.

"With his character, he would do this."

The hard -working puzzlement made Ji Ji Games stagnant. But immediately he was about to worry about another thing. The seven nights were not the people of the Taoist League.

Yin!

The crisp sword sounds are constantly scattered, so that the saber of more than a thousand swordsman disciples nearby resonates. Some generations who have insufficient cultivation are to stop their swords.

The spontaneous prevented his owner, in the sound of a burst of stuns, a clear blade burst out of the sheath.

"Wan Jian returns to Zong!"

Seeing this scene, Pei Ge's complexion showed a very weird look. With this trick, especially in front of Jianzong disciples, the effect seemed not to be good.

Sure enough, even if it was Qi Xianyun, he saw the gentle sword of the gentle and jade in front of him, and the intangible sword qi from the body caused countless sharp swords to cater to the crispness.

"Disciples of Jianzong, Qi Shi Xianyun, led your teachings!"

Although she is proud of her personality, Qi Xianyun is not the kind of eye -catching generation. For the unpredictable sword repair such as Qi Night, she took out her most respectable attitude.

But unfortunately, seven nights did not respond to her idle now. He sent Qin Yao down the platform with the most perfect posture, and then turned around, squinting his eyes to meet the pair of anger, as well as ice and snow, transparent, transparent, transparent.

Eye pupil.

Click!

The seven nights were white and slender, and at first glance, he used the good player of the sword. His waist was hanging with a dark sword with a dark height. The horn handle and the scabbard were all round, as if a iron rod is the same as his height.

Only the ends of the horn handle of the left hand surround the lotus -like sword jaw, which is known to be a very narrow and long god sword.

The invisible sword qi is still erupting. Seven nights stood quietly on the edge of the ring, pressing the sword with the left hand, the face was calm as dead water. But with him as the center.

Rocking, lighting up with unprecedented crystal glory, as if he had won a new life, Jianhua Flying.

"How is this possible, isn't this person suitable for all attributes?"

As the first sword repair school in the world, Jianzong's understanding of the sword is already the peak. When they choose the sword or sword embryo, the most important thing is to meet their own life, which can be fixed with the Yuanshen Yuanqi Jingshui.

Promote the two phases, complement each other.

However, not everyone can be as good as Yu Feizheng and Liu Feiyun, and a teacher can make two shocking sword embryos for them with their highest sword art.

, To cast a satisfactory sword, there are only a few even more.

There are many disciples in Jianzong. When choosing a sword or a sword embryo, the first thing that needs to be had no exclusion with his own life.

This point is more important than what power. Friends are important.

For the moment of strength, choose a god sword that is incompatible with its own aircraft, and eventually explodes and dies. Those who have broken bones.

And Swordson's side, choose the sword or sword embryo that suits you, the most effective way is to test the sword.

After tens of thousands of years, the sword obtained by Jianzong. It can be covered with ten mountains. Each sword qi is successful, and you need to step through the sword forest of Jianshan Sword Pond to find a sword that can be induced with his own soul.

Then, then

People choose swords. Swords are also selected.

When the sword is light, it is the cheering of its weak spirit, attracting his owner, and pulling it up.

Now, seven nights stand by the sword, and the swords of almost everyone are cheering. They can't wait to show their own sharpness, showing their own edge.

The last time Jianzong appeared in this situation, it was Qixianyun's time to test the sword!

Among the swords of the sword, the originally boring Baili washing and others felt that the sword trembling of the waist was trembling, and at the same time, the sword eye broke the air and looked at the source of the sword that made the sword.

"Keeping Taoist wizards, the disciples of the natural sword bone than Xing Wang have to be suitable for my sword sect."

Baili washing her fingers, and the god sword on the waist suddenly calmed down, but he saw the stream on the ring as if in the blue sky as the front, the mountains and rivers as the ridge, the vastness of the day, the sun, the moon and the stars, which included Zhou Tianhuanyu.

Supreme Sword Hui.

"Unexpectedly, there are more than one such person."

Yu Feizheng murmured to himself. The first one felt the feeling that he did not belong to his own. It was not just him, but even Liu Feiyun, Dong Guo, Gu Liang Xun, and even Fang Qinghua, all showed a unbelievable expression.

In his own camp, he closed his eyes and meditated, deduced the original path of the holy sword, and opened the bright and wise eyes gently, and then he couldn't help moaning and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Which magic sword has taken off the restraint and transforms into a person."

In Qianhe, Ji Guanyi's headache took a headache and patted his head.

Qi Ye's identity is special, and it is absolutely impossible to expose. But today he has a bright appearance and has made such a large battle. It has attracted the attention of the high -level high -level Dao League and Jianzong.

Someone explores him.

In the Dao League, he has the ability to fight with Qi Xianyun, that is, Qin Yao and Pei Jue. Suddenly he emerged, either a shocking bottom disciple, or a person who was scattered.

The boss is waiting to dig the wall.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to be a person of Jianzong!

Ji Guanyi's shot of Yun Zi in his hand was shot in the center of Tianyuan, the center of the chessboard, and then a faint passing fell into several palm taught ears who were just preparing to move.

And the Pei Ru opposite him, he clearly saw that Ji Guanyi's heart had a faint purple light, intertwined into a slightly transparent light ball, as if the glazed crystal showed a thin and small old man.

"Come back!"

This is the moment when I see the killing of the Sword Sword, Pei Ru and Ji Guanyou's thoughts at the same time.

On top of the ring, the seven nights exuding their horror swords, holding the swords over the waist over the waist, all the true mana in the body was swallowed and turned into the blade of the blade of the dark scabbard, and turned into it into it.

The most sophisticated sword qi condensed.

Oh! Oh!

Thousands of swordsmen who were originally attracted by his swords and gushing out of the sheath glowing out of the shiny and shiny Mengmeng sword light at the same time, as if the instructions of the king of the sword, chopped the dense hemp to Qi Xianyun, and cut it.

Seamless horror swords.

"bite!"

Faced with such a terrible offensive, Qi Xianyun's Yu Rong remained unchanged. The transparent sword -like blade of Baiyu was gradually moving, but it stirred the vitality of the void.

A dense sword light fell down, but was blocked by a semi -transparent sword in front of Qixianyun. After a flash of flashes, it collapsed into the vitality of the source and integrated into the evil spirits.

With the help of the supernatural power of this divine sword and his own superb sword technique, Qiye's move Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect only created a huge momentum and did not hurt a single hair of the cold girl in front of him.

"False but not real, good-looking but useless!"

Miss Bai, who was mixed in the crowd of Dao League disciples, immediately looked at Qiye with disdain. She would not talk about the momentum just now, even she was frightened.

"Little ancestor, can't you two let me quietly seize the lead and reap the benefits?"

At this time, Miss Bai felt a soft sword energy seeping into the crowd from all directions. Before she could react, it had sealed the acupoints and air valves around her body, and at the same time pulled her delicate and exquisite body away from the center of the crowd.

come out.

When Miss Bai came to her senses, there was already an ugly, skinny old man standing in front of her. She immediately pouted her lips, feeling very unhappy.

"Aren't I looking for information to avoid another failure in the assassination of the Seventh Prince of Canglong? That guy Qiye is the one who doesn't want you to live in peace. You said that he is a good Holy Son of the Demon Sect. When he sees the beauty of Fairy Xinggong, he doesn't care about his identity being exposed.

You go on stage to show your courtesy. Such behavior is not conducive to the unity of our demon sect. Old Shasheng, you should go on stage and kill him with a sword to maintain your prestige."

"What a bullshit, do I have that kind of thing in the eyes of you two brats?"

The Killing Sword Master was so angry. He swore that even if the inheritance of the Wusheng Sword Sect was cut off, he would never find such a successor. Everyone regarded themselves as uncles and did not take him as an old man and an old man in their eyes. Originally, they

The Demon Sect must keep a low profile now. He is hiding this time just to wait for the Taoist Alliance, the Sword Sect and the Shui Tribe to fight until the end, and secretly kill Ao Ming with a sword to complete the mission given to him by the Cangtian Demon Lord.

As a result, the two problematic brats he brought were more capable of causing trouble than the other.

When Miss Bai sneaked into the Sword Sect's army and stabbed dozens of Sword Sect disciples in the back, Sword Master Slayer felt that although Qiye only had one expression, at least she didn't cause trouble and didn't scare him.

But just a few days later, Sword Master Sword Heart of Death sensed the familiar Supreme Sword Wisdom on the other side of the arena, and was immediately frightened so that he came directly from the hidden rocks. However, by the time he arrived, Qiye had already made a vigorous move.

The fight started with the eldest sister of the Sword Sect. And it seemed that she would not stop until the fight was over.

To be honest, if he had a choice, Sword Master Slayer would never want to break into the territory of the Dao League and the Sword Sect. Although he is not afraid of Yuan Daozhen and has a relationship with Ji Boyi. But once he is exposed, he can guarantee that the opponent will

The grandson of the Shui Tribe named Ao Ming must have mobilized several demon kings under him to protect his safety.

"If I had known better, I would have broken the legs and feet of these two brats and cured them when I went back."

An evil fire arose, and the Killing Sword Master felt that he had a toothache.

But at this time, Qiye's eyes were shining brightly, and she changed the way she held the sword to an upright grip with her right hand. The extremely familiar starting position made Miss Bai's slender eyebrows frown slightly.
Chapter completed!