"Sister sister is serious!"

"Sister is going to win!"

"Shi Mei ... eh?"

Suddenly, everyone seemed to see some incredible pictures, the expression on the face stiffened there, and the cheers stopped.

I don't know when.

There was an extra seeds in the sky, and the sea of ​​swords was like Yuan, and the edge was full, but just a blink of an eye, completely covering the weather of the scroll, and sinking in the hearts of everyone.

"this……"

The elders must not hate Gu Han, watching the sea of ​​swords, stunned!

"And this kind of sword repair?"

All Linxian disciples are dumbfounded.

"This is not a sword."

A disciple murmured to himself, "This is fun ..."

Instead, the Lord of Linxian has a shot in the eyes!

Zhuang Yuchen's feelings are the most real.

Within the scope of the sword sea, the domineering sword meaning was scattered, and her paintings were dispelled. Although the brush was still in her hand, it was so much that she couldn't wave her paintings!

Oh!

Between.

Wan Jian trembled lightly, and instantly turned into a flowing light, as if the wind was sweeping the leaves, the figures in the paintings were involved in the paintings, but they were gently twisted, and the figures were dissipated.

Well, the true and fantasy rivers and mountains are also full of sores. Under the sword -sea sweeping, it is split!

brush!

In the scattered sword, there is a passing just around Zhuang Yuchen. The veil was also two.
Chapter completed!