Kunlun Jiange seventy-two Qifeng disciples are strong, but no one dares to enter Bann Kwan Khiang Dao. No one knows that the stargazer is in the attic.
Everyone pays attention to the green plum sword-cooking Kunlun event
In the green plum forest at the foot of the mountain, I left my arm and held the magic weapon in my hand. I couldn’t wait to end the final battle of the sword platform integral competition.
He was singled out for the one-on-one final.
Sword 24-1 is an opponent
On the collapse of ten people on the sword platform
Stand tall and powerful with a sword
In the green plum forest, there was a roar and thunder.
All the disciples who didn’t think highly of the one-armed swordsmen who came from far away from home, the yogi Jiange, left their hands full of astonishment.
It’s easy to win and leave, otherwise
He has taken up one of the seven places for green plum sword cooking.
He lifted up his eyes and looked at the peak of the nine days as if he saw a man with red hair and a red sword climbing the mountain.
Chapter sixty-two After one thousand saints game (in)
Young men with red hair and swords naturally start a prairie fire.
The lost Yuan God has fallen into kendo, and the puppet willow burned to the sky on the way to climb the mountain. The tail of the comet-like flame flew by, and that long flame burned all the greenery and spring on both sides of the mountain road, leaving a scar!
The comet of Liushao Tianhuadao rampaged for nine days, and the eyes of the summit were flat and quiet, and the horror ripples were stirred up.
Then the spark exploded!
With red hair and a long sword, the slender figure committed suicide, and the ripples of the fire sword array came out.
That’s burning willow!
Compared with defeating the second wood lang evil king Luo Changfeng, it’s even better to be a deputy to the top of the field Xuan!
The famous Jiange brother of Huangfuyi in Zeng Yuan had the same accomplishments as the mirror repair of Yuan God, but also the accomplishments of kendo. If he hadn’t been admitted to the hospital alone, he would never be famous for his tears.
Of course, this is not to say that Yuan Shen’s strength in burning willow in vitro is not good.
The fact has been following the star-gazing old man for a long time. Although the strength of the Yuan God is far from the original.
Because of his pain and disaster.
His strength will not fluctuate with the ups and downs of his mood, or he will be at the peak if he is destroyed!
At the peak of the willow burning day, the whole body flashed red sword light.
His eyes are full of gloom, staring at the front like ashes. No one knows whether his eyes have Zhou Tongying. Zhou Tong is always there in front of him.
Jiange four doors and three halls iron sword door iron sword makes the master Zhou Tong Jian Zeng cut off his arm and killed the old student Situ Zhou, who is the guardian of Tianchi swordsmen at the end of this mountain climbing road.
Zhou Tong holds an iron sword in his hand.
That iron sword is ordinary but extraordinary.
Ordinary Li Xingyun spent 22 Liang and San Qian bought an iron sword, and there was no difference.
And it is extraordinary that it is at the peak of the Nine Days, and the kendo at Zhoutong Peak is surrounded by endless swords, pouring the iron sword from all sides.
Zhou Tong set off the whole person like a god.
His eyes were slightly narrowed. Obviously, he didn’t expect that the bearer was actually a Jiange classmate. "It was you who burned the sky?"
There’s nothing to say about burning willow.
He is a puppet.
Puppet won’t answer Zhou’s phone call
The only response is the sword.
Start a prairie fire, swords and willows burn, and swords start a prairie fire like sparks …
In Bann Kwan Khiang Dao, the brothers and sisters who have been entangled in feuds for thousands of years sit at a distance.
The star-studded guest with silver hair and handsome face waved his sleeves and saw that the zenith of the pavilion was wide and scattered by a strange wind.
The clear and vast sky suddenly dimmed to show a number of tangible stars, which were connected with each other and connected with 19 criss-crossing lines at night.
That’s a Milky Way chessboard!
The entropy of the star-studded sword reached out and made a gesture of please, "Newcomer, guest, younger brother, first."
Sword enthalpy is not melodramatic, just like the daily life of two other disciples in Kunlun Mountain a few years ago.
They used to have their own winners and losers in the game.
Sword Enthalpy held out his hand and held a star in the star. The criss-crossing nineteen Star River chessboards suddenly lit up a star spot. "Master left four handles of Gu Jian hanging in the sky before his death. Four handles of Gu Jian fell into Tianchi with the stars three thousand years ago."
The head of Jiange, the star-studded guest sword, holds the white entropy and lights up the second star in the falling star. "The sky is blue and the sky is blue, and Zhan Lu and Mo Xie say that neither of our other disciples has ever seen those four Gu Jian Wei handles with their own eyes."
The sword enthalpies lit up the third star and said, "But I will never doubt the words of the master, and I will never doubt that the four masters of Gu Jian Shenwei said that if the four swords are combined, they can kill the gods!"
Sword entropy smiled and looked at it. "You can kill the Excalibur all over the sky, and naturally you can kill the saints!"
The sword is full of enthusiasm and says, "We are all saints, we are all waiting."
Sword entropy falls and says, "Teacher younger brother is poised. It seems that those four handles of Gu Jian are determined to win."
Jian Yan said, "Isn’t brother waiting for the result when he has such leisure to play Xinghe?"