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In the laughter of Shaoshangjian, the arrogant sword of the tyrannical rushing into the sky, even broke the crack in the small world formed by the sword and the sword.

In the sky, there was a crack in the sky, as if there was a wound in this small world, it was glaring.

The snowflake swords face the face of iron and blue, the snow in the sword world keeps whistling, and instantly becomes violent, but there is no attack against Shaoshangjian.

Even if the wind and snow were scraped from the side of Shaoshangjian, there was no attack.

Because of a linen, bare feet, seemingly ordinary people like the sword of the sorcerer, a sword has been firmly locked in the snow sword, so that he does not dare to have a distraction, the world is known, not from the sword Out of the way, once the sword is a lore.

Lushan is fierce, fighting to kill, only use a sword!

In general, thousands of swords are hidden in their own bodies, and they must endure the endless pains of thousands of knives.

However, in the moment of the sword, all the swords and mana broke out, and the sharp attack against a little attack was the first in the six mountains.

Remaining calmly from the fierce sword: "Under the fierce sword, Lushan never left alive."

"Flying snow, when you and I were both in the past, you took me a sword and I didn't die. I have been looking for a chance to fight with you again." From the fierce swordsman, he suddenly laughed: " But after I refining the gods, it is really boring to kill the gods, and I have been waiting for you to achieve the duality of the gods.

"The battle we had not finished two thousand years ago, see you today."

Listen to this statement. Fei Xuejian respected the silence and slowly closed his eyes. The swordsmanship of his mana swords suddenly melted away, and everyone was in the void.

The Fei Xuejian respected the new eyes and looked calmly at the sword: "Please."

Saying, the ethereal swords are scattered, and the momentum that is beginning to erupt is inextricably linked to the fierce sword.

On the side of Lushan, the gentlest of the most gentle swordsmen, then turned their attention to the swordsman of Tongtian Jianzong, faint smile: "Swords old fairy. You are in the Tiantianshan Nafu, why must you run thousands of miles, run hard What?"

Although his tone is mild, but since the opening, the Japanese sword and other people have a slight heart, know that the sword master of the swordsman should also be shot.

The sword old fairy cares and smiles: "An old bone, always move. Or else it should be rusted."

Swordsman shook his head and laughed: "In this case, it is difficult for your old man to get through Tianshan. I naturally have to seize the opportunity to learn about the kendo with you, otherwise I will not know what time to wait next time."

Hefa boy's face, has always been a kind of compassionate and not like the sword of the sword. But without hesitation, he said simply and neatly: "Nature can."

"There are a few swords in your ancestors, and the celestial swords of the celestial swords of the heavens, plus the swords of the streamer swordsmen, are recognized as the fastest martial arts supernatural powers of the vast land of China. Today's old temperament and the lesser swordsmen Bibi, who is faster."

A few swordsmen looked at the streamer sword and looked at it. Slightly smiled: "This matter has long been publicized, and I will verify it today."

On the side of Shaoshang Jianzun is also staring at the streamer swordsman at this moment, constantly shaking his head: "Old friends, why are you suffering?"

The two of them are friends for many years. In the past, they have been eager to climb the Yunfeng, and they have left a sword mark. They contain the sword of their own less swords. Others can observe this sword mark, how many can appreciate the few swords. Subtlety.

This time, the League of Nations launched against Lushan, Liu Jianjian was also involved, which was unexpected by many people.

Streamer Swordsman held his hand and his face calmed: "Why do you know why?"

The smile on Shaoshang’s face gradually disappeared, and the person was silent. After a long time, he sighed slightly: “Since you took over the Liu Jianzong, it was more and more difficult for me to centrifuge with me.”

Flowing Swordsman quietly said: "You said that it is good, but at that time, I was not hostile to Lushan, but I hope that Liu Jianzong can walk out of his own path, instead of always being in the shadow of Lushan, before the saddle, like a servant. ""

"The fire sword is willing to take this road, I am not happy."

The streamer swordsman’s tone is always calm: “But I never thought that the mountain was overbearing, so I couldn’t even tolerate this claim.”

When Nguyen Swords and others heard this, their faces showed a thoughtful look, and the heart said: "The Shaoshang swordsman left a sword mark to the streamer swordsman. On the surface, it seems to be friendship, but thinking deeply, I am afraid No good intentions!"

Shaoshang Jianzun snorted: "You are still not the same to attach to the Daqin Dynasty? Open your eyes and see clearly, whether it is the Daqin Dynasty or the Great Zhou Dynasty, their eyes are not only the family forces, but also the major gates. ”

Liuguang Shou nodded and glanced at the flying swordsman and the Japanese swordsman who were facing the people. He said: "You are right, so thank you for the existence of Lushan anyway."

Even if you are grateful, you will not continue to go down with Lushan Mountain and gradually become a vassal of Lushan.

It is precisely because of the pressure brought by Lushan that the big man is standing up against the sky, and the Daqin Dynasty is not afraid to be a streamer sword, but also to be more enthusiastic.

This has nothing to do with personal friendship. It is entirely a large sect of the sect, making the choice that best suits its own interests.

At the very beginning, Liuguang Shou did not want his own Zongmen to be a vassal of the Lushan Mountain. The original plan was to adjust the general policy of Liu Jianjian and turn it into an intermediate position like the Star Sword and the Great Sword.

However, the response measures of Lushan Jianzong, with the gift of Shao Shang Jian Zun to cover the grief, and the calculation of the streamer swords, angered the big sword repair, let him change the string and choose to fall to the Daqin Dynasty.

Streamer Swordsman certainly will not hope that the mountains will be destroyed. As a result, it is inevitable that there will be rabbits killing dogs and birds, but it is obviously willing to learn a lesson from the mountain and let Lushan converge on his own hegemony.

Shaoshang Jianshou no expression: "So, on the bank of Beifenghai Lake, you left the sword marks that I left for you, deliberately lost to the owner of the Xuanmen?"

"The Shaoshan Shaoshang swordsman is really extraordinary. Even if I know that I will block my upward path, I still deeply attract me." Flowing sword sighed and sighed: "But it is precisely because of your sword marks, I I finally got back on track."

Just in the middle of the conversation, the body of the streamer swordsman suddenly shines brightly, turns into a light, flickers in the space, flickering, and whereabouts.

This is the embodiment of the sacred swordsman who practiced the door to the high kendo, and the sacred kendo.

At this moment, he manifests the incarnation of the Yuanshen, not for the sake of the Shaoshangjian, but to break the bottleneck, advance to the Yuanshen, and refine the realm of returning to the virtual!

In the face of a large sword repair, the realm of the Yuanshen!

The Shaoshang swordsmanship is as heavy as water, and does not prevent the movement of the swordsman.

Seeing the light that the streamer sword respects the gods, the original light is flickering and unpredictable. At this moment, it suddenly becomes clear, and the traces are drawn in the void, and they are gradually scattered for a long time.

It is a long sword, there is no entity, just a outline of the light, but it reveals an elusive, erratic and powerful power concept.

It seems like the evanescent stream of light in a moment, so short, so rushing through, difficult to grasp, difficult to capture.

This long sword is like an independent world. It floats outside the sky of Tianyuan University. Within the long sword, countless lights and shadows change. The effort of a finger is changed sixty times. Each pair of light and shadow is a heavy object.

Sundial Sword looked at this scene and said quietly: "Congratulations to the friends."

Swordsman, Ben Leizi, Xingju Jianzun and others also said: "Congratulations to the friends."

That is, Shaoshang Jianzun also sighed: "Old friends, congratulations."

A group of powerful gods, the unity of the congratulations, only for the streamer swordsmanship successfully refining the gods to return to the virtual, condensed out his own return to the virtual body, to advance to the second realm of the Yuanshen.

Even the swordsmen have given up the sword and the old fairy. They looked over and smiled. "If I remember correctly, this is the fifth monk in the history of the entire streamer swordsman who has achieved the rejuvenation of the gods." I have lived in my life, and I haven’t had the same experience with the sages of the Yuanshen’s two realms. Today, let me see the moments of the return of the monks in the virtual realm."

Shaoshang Jianzun shook his head: "He is mine." As he said, the majestic and arrogant swords of the swordsmen rushed into the sky, swaying the whole piece of the void, aiming at the streamer swordsman.

The streamer swords are scattered to return to the virtual body, and the human form is restored. The swordsmanship of Lingxiao is also aimed at Shaoshangjian.

Swordsman smiled softly and didn't bother. Turned his head and looked at the swordsman of Tongtian Jianzong. He smiled and said: "For a moment, curiosity, swordsman is strange."

Sword Laoxian said faintly: "How can it be, it is old, and the last time with the return of the virtual realm of the streamer Jianzong monk, has also been past thousands of years, today saw, and some heart."

Swordsman smiled a little, no longer speaks, his body shape flashes, his sword is arrogant, and he instantly appears to be incarnation of dozens of himself.

This is not a technique of splitting the shadows, but a small swordsman who has cultivated his own kendo to the extreme, and the gods have entered multiple time and space levels. Tonglin Feng used the Yujing Mountain to show more in the Yunlin world. The time is possible, the same is true.

When Jian Jianxian saw it, he also unveiled his own avenue through the Tianjian Famen. He was infinitely Jianguang, and he rushed to fight the bulls. He instantly crossed the endless space, and the swords and swords were together.

At the same time, Shaoshang Jianzun and Liuguang Sword Zun, from the fierce sword respect with the flying snow sword respect, also began their own contest.

Although Fei Xue Jian Zun dissipated himself in the sword world, but a lot of Yuanshen Dawei still stayed in the void, and did not return to the vast peak of the world of Shenzhou, the Qingling Mountains Tianzhu Peak.

So many swords that are good at killing and killing have started a melee. It is impossible to destroy the whole territory of Shenzhou. However, it is no suspense to completely destroy the Linzhou boundary of the Daqin Dynasty and the entire Qingling Mountains.

Only with the void as the battlefield can we accommodate this series of wars.

In another space outside the world, Lin Feng also felt the sound, his eyes slightly congested: "It seems that there are uninvited guests visiting."