Thousand Blades of Death

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"I don't know? But is it estimated that there is a good place? Or all of you can guarantee?"

"I guess he may be a disciple who was secretly trained by a veteran. Since the air battle is coming, he will appear."

"may!"

There is a lot of discussion around.

Many people looked at Ma Yuan curiously, some were kind, but more cunning colors.

Ma Yuan directly ignored these eyes and walked to the last counter.

"Tang, are you Tianyun?"

The wide-eyed young woman at the counter looked at Ma Yuan with a curious look.

"If there is no one else, it is me, beauty, beast is bloody?"

Ma Yuandao

"Well, they are all inside, accept and look at it!"

The young woman handed Ma Yuan a storage circle, Ma Yuan took it, and his thoughts were swept away and confirmed.

Later, Ma Yuan paid 2,500 rough stones, collected the blood of the beast, and went out.

"Tianyun, stop!"

One cold drink, two figures, blocked Ma Yuan's way.

"Asahi!"

Ma Yuan saw it at a glance. One of them is Xu Shan.

The other person is similar to Xu Shan, and his eyes are sharp.

"This is a rising sun. It seems that the sun cannot help it. It must go first!"

"Of course, everyone is watching and watching. It must be completed first. Xushan was defeated by Tianyun a few days ago. In addition, the sun has been chasing Bai Xue, which is the first thing!"

"I can finally see what is unusual in this sky cloud!"

In the Baibao Pavilion, there are many discussions, one by one, Ma Yuan.

"It turned out to be the sun!" Ma Yuan moved.

"Tianyun, you dare to appear finally. Today, I understand where you are going?"

Xu Shan's cold passage stared at Ma Yuan.

That day, he exposed Lu Ming's slap in public, and now he is someone else's joke. He is a nasty story to Ma Yuan.

"What? Puffy face again?"

Ma Yuan glanced at Xushan, which made Xushan's face change and his body's shape flinched slightly.

"Hey, Tianyun, I want to see it. What skills do you have, dare to defeat my brother, stay in Yunfengju, and get on the position of the candidate!" The sun rose and the blue light of the eyebrows shone, huge Mental power is filled.

"Do you want a swollen face?"

Ma Yuan looked at the rising sun.

This makes the sun look ugly, with eyebrows and more violent mental power filled. In the hall, a spiritual storm aroused.

"In the treasure house, you are not allowed to do this!"

At this moment, a voice came from a room, followed by a strong spiritual force, permeating everyone and feeling the pressure of the mountains.

In the Treasure Hall, a strong man warns that in the face of the ever-changing sun, his mental strength will converge.

"Tianyun, with the ability to go to Dou Mingtai, I will fight against the mysterious technology fairly!"

The rising sun stared at Ma Yuandao.

Dou Mingtai is a place where Fu Zongzong's disciples are better than the inscriptions.

"not interested!"

Ma Yuan left a word and strode away.

During this period, Kowloon's blood was a bit dull. Ma Yuan was worried about any sequelae. He always wanted to devour the blood and try it. He now has a hard time getting the blood of the beast, and some people can't wait to go back and experiment. Now, how can I think of how to deal with this fight?

If he can solve it here, he doesn't mind solving it.

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