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Chapter 1127 Ancient Sword

Zheng Yizheng was shocked. This sword meaning suddenly came abnormally. Before he was in his body, Zheng Yi had stabbed his body, and the pain was unbearable.! __

The palm he just took off was offset with the water arrows. The sudden sword meaning made him caught off guard and overwhelmed, as if he was gathered into a violent dragon, he roared and rushed.

That is, Zheng Yi had a half -step strength, and he was hit by a sword. After spitting a bite of blood, he moved in the air and fell back to the original stone pier.

Before I had time to breathe, I could only hear the loud noise. The violent sword qi and the huge waves surged from the bottom of Lingquan.

In one step, when looking up again, there was a sudden color vortex under the Lingquan. In the vortex, a rusty ancient sword slowly surfaced ...

The sword -tip shaking is the number of swordsmanflows shot out, and the entire Lingquan Hall has shocked a bit, which made everyone who cultivated on the top layer frightened.

Tian Zhenlong couldn't help but guess, wouldn't it be Wang Dong and that Li Yanrong, so that the entire Lingquan Hall was shaking, right?

Even the people who were affected have such a fierce feeling, let alone Zheng Yi, who was pointed at by the ancient sword, he just felt like a peak of a thousand -edged dangerous peak, suppressing himself in death, almost all of them were almost almost fast

Can't breathe.

This row of mountains and the sea made Zheng Yi seemed to be in the storm. Each ray of swordsman made him feel stabbing. Even if he was very powerful, he could only exhibit seven points.

bass!

The ancient sword surfaced, and the powerful air waves rushed to all directions. Zheng Yi couldn't stand it. He dare not pest on the stone pier and quickly rushed towards the next layer. However, he just started.

There was a shocking giant Xia, just like a moment, the mottled rust has disappeared, and it is completely a sword that is enough to cut gold and jade.

The sword of the mad bulge rushed around, and the ancient sword came out of the electricity like a thunderbolt. It almost just caught up with Zheng Yi for a moment, feeling the chill, Zheng Yi suddenly turned around, punching, but this was enough to kill spikes.

The punch of the general controller was worn by this ancient sword and a sword hole, with Zheng Yi's gloves and his arm, and his arms were neatly chopped ...

Zheng Yi was miserable, and blood shot out of the incision like a fountain. The ancient sword flying the potential and quickly shake. Countless sword light burst out.

Meaning, direct Zheng all the meat sauce ..__)

Wang Dong rose up a thin cover, and the sword light shot on it like a tide, making the shield suddenly and dark, but it did not break.

Wang Dong was a little peaceful, but in the next moment, Wang Dong only felt the whole body stood terrible. After the ancient sword killed Zheng Yi, he slowly turned his head.

Fuck!

Wang Dong scolded a word, a flying sword turned into a thunder -like split, and was twisted with the explosive flying sword. Suddenly, the place of the attack suddenly opened countless swordsmanship and swept it in all directions.

Go, fall on the Lingquan Hall, make a sound, cut out a small trace.

So fierce!

Wang Dong's heart was stunned, but the monstrous war rose. If he couldn't even have a sword.

Big!

Wang Dong's flying sword is just an ordinary spiritual weapon, and has not been raised by the mind. He was twisted into fragments by this ancient sword, and then pushed towards Wang Dong directly.

Called into two halves.

Wang Dong stared at the ancient sword, and when it was about to approach, the right hand rotated quickly, like a huge waves, the vortex was clustered, and the ancient sword rushed directly into the vortex.

In the vortex, there is a dragon's claw, grabbing the ancient sword.

It seemed like the golden railway, and the harsh sound was made. The dragon claws turned into the magic of the king's body into fragments were twisted by the ancient sword. Fortunately, Wang Dong shrank quickly, or he was raised together.

When Wang Dong retracted his hands, he followed his body and retreated. Fortunately, his position was on the spot. If he was like Zheng Ya, I am afraid that he would not escape.

Wang Dong thought about it, the bronze mirror was like a sun wheel, the fire was lingering, and the fire broke out from the bronze mirror, falling on the ancient sword, and every time it was amazing and high temperature, but the ancient sword just trembled,

There is no meaning to avoid.

It is no wonder that Jian Xiu adheres to the kind of momentum that goes forward, a sword breaks through thousands of methods to attack the attack, how can it easily avoid, the owner of this ancient sword must be a sword repair!

Adhering to his momentum.

Bang!

A bright light flashed, and the ancient sword seemed to be beaten by the bronze mirror. The sword sword was at first, and it penetrated the entire Lingquan Hall. Then it split down fiercely and did not reach the water.

Numerous deep water bombs exploded a deep gully.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and a sword breaks through thousands of ways! The strength of the sword repair can be seen from this.

However, Wang Dong is not a sword repair, and he does not want to touch it hard with it. He rolled his hands quickly and flipped.

Cut the empty, cut the entire Lingquan Hall together with Lingquan.

With a loud noise of the world, the entire Lingquan Hall was cut in half, and the light of the rusty and mottled ancient sword slowly dimmed, and slowly returned to Lingquan, as if it was just the one just now.

A sword has consumed all its energy.

Wang Dong's disappearance of the moment was not a space power or a shrinking inch, but the law of the law when Ji Li was promoted to control. As a contractor of Ji Li, Wang Dong naturally would also.

The ancient sword wanted to run, and Wang Dong naturally wouldn't have his intention. Under his mind, the ancient mirror appeared again, and the three -footed golden Wu appeared on the mirror surface.

And out.

"Golden Wudi Claw!"

With the crispy black cry, the three -legged golden black claws were revealed, which seemed slow, but it could be instantly reached into a huge bird's paw, and the momentum was rushing into the ancient sword handle.

Gu Jian wanted to get rid of the depths of Lingquan, but because the sword was cut too hard just now, Lingquan was directly split in half, and Wang Dong could almost see the bottom of the pond ...

Hey, what is that!

I only see the depths of Lingquan, the eight chains buckle on one of the most central balls in the center. There is also a "Wan" word on the balls.

The tattoo is not moving, and I don't know what it is.

Wang Dong was too late to look at it. The golden wu exploration has grabbed the ancient sword in his hand. With Wang Dong's mind, the ancient sword was dragged out of Lingquan.

Spring water is also pouring down at this time, but it is too late. Wang Dong grabbed the ancient sword, and the ancient sword was still shaking like epilepsy. Wang Dong took a few decisions.

There are flames to spray and spray on the ancient sword.

Wang Dong is going to refine it!

How can this ancient sword, which has already suffered great injuries, can withstand the burning of the fire of this Jinwu, almost only half an hour, and the ancient sword that kept shaking from Wang Dong's control has been calm ...

The magic weapon of Shangpin is beyond doubt. Although it has been a long time, there are even rusty traces, but it is still like this! Wang Dong's heart is rejoicing and is waiting to observe it carefully.

Lingquan directly sprayed out, Wang Dong rose his cover suddenly, and looked at it.

clang!

A chain collapse.

clang!

Another chain collapse!

Dang! Dang! Dang ...
Chapter completed!
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