Immortality Cultivation Era

Gaoge is not a pure audience.

The battle of sword repairs like this in the realm of the guru is still very rare.

Therefore, Gao Ge looked at it while trying to figure out the other way.

They all said that the insiders looked at the doorway and the layman watched the excitement.

Shao Shuai and others are watching the excitement.

In addition to a few words "lying trough" and "boss", basically no nutritious evaluation can be said.

"They are also courageous!" Shao Shuai said with emotion. "Is it so big, so tossing, don't you worry that the people of Longge will come to the end?"

"Obviously they won't play for so long." Shao San said with a smile. "Although I am not their opponent, but in my opinion, this fight will not end soon."

“Oh?” Shao Shuai had some doubts. “I looked at it. How do you feel that they are evenly matched?”

"That is because the big man still has a backhand."

Shao Shuai was shocked: "Leave a backhand?"

"Yes, I look at him. It is more like studying the swords of Ming Xing Jian Zun. Of course, there is another reason, that is, he wants to minimize the cost of his own work." Shao Shuai said, "If A closer look reveals that although the offensive has slowed down, he can still block all the escape routes of Mingxing Jianzun, showing his determination to kill each other. If he wants to end the battle in the shortest possible time, It is not difficult to pay a price."

Shao Shuai smiled and shook his fan and said: "If you say this, I will understand. I am not stupid. This guy is also worried that someone will take advantage of the fisherman!"

Shao San raised his thumb: "The young master is wise."

Wang came very anxious.

The servant of the Lord, who sang and harmonized, found that he could not insert anything at all.

Moreover, he is hard to believe that Shao San, a man who looks serious, is still a hyena.

As for what Shao Shuai said, he thought for a long time, and did not want to understand, in which direction is the wiseness of Shao Shuai.

Isn't this a nonsense to talk nonsense?

Hey, you still have to learn slowly...

"Hey, it doesn't mean anything like this!" Shao Shuai suddenly worried. "If the Mingxing sword is dead, this buddy hasn't suffered anything yet, we will wait until now."

"That is, I am going down?" Shao San asked.

Shao Shuai looked at him and said, "Are you going to die?"

Shao Sanxi smiled.

Wang looked at the goose bumps.

He can understand it.

The ones that Shao San just said are definitely not to talk about it.

It is a very serious attitude.

If Shao Shuai nodded and thought that Shao San said it would work, then Shao San would really rush.

Rush to death!

Nima!

When the dog legs are so desperate?

This is still playing a hair!

Fairy level opponent!

Wang Lai is really desperate...

Wang came to despair, and others were more desperate than Wang.

Ming Xing Jian Zun.

As far as those mentioned before, Shao San can understand it, and Ming Xing Jian Zun, who is the party, has not made the mistake of the authorities. He knows very well and penetrates the purpose of warming the frog. In fact, he is not a fool. If there is a chance, he will definitely find a way to break out and save his life. It is not too late to avenge a gentleman any more, even if he is never willing to recognize himself as a gentleman, but to live. Down, occasionally being a gentleman is not a matter of heart.

But the eight big men simply don't give him such an opportunity. Whenever he wants to break through, the other party will hardly rush up and lay down the layers of defense.

This is a madman!

Everyone is a sword repairer in the realm of the guru. Can you give each other face to die?

As a result, Ming Xing Jian Zun also fell into a crazy position.

"Hey, you want to kill me, then you have to lose a few pieces of meat at least!"

Ming Xing Jian Zun, who was in a state of madness, completely let go of the idea of ​​escape, and rushed toward the enemy with a mad dog. The speed of the sword whistling faster, and the speed of the spirit of Ming Xing Jian Zun also increased a lot. The sword in his hand kept gathering Jianguang and mobilizing the surrounding hurricane.

Even if you can't live, you have to die a lot.

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that in a flash, Mingxing Jianzun has a lot of insights.

Eight big Hans frowned, biting their teeth, and rushed over.

"嗖".

Ming Xing Jian Zun’s long sword came out.

The long sword and the big sword of the big man collided together, and after the other side forced the retreat, the long sword returned to the hands of Mingxing Jianzun by this force.

He squatted with a long sword, and in the blink of an eye he went to the front of the big man, facing the opponent's imposing sword, Mingxing sword respected and smiled, with a cold smile, not retreating, his eyes staring at the opponent, the body welcoming The sword is on, and the sword in his hand is waving the wind.

I use my life to change your life!

I dare!

You dare?

For Ming Xing Jian Zun, this torture from the depths of the soul, eight great men smashed.

Can't send it!

Dry, he is not afraid.

But doing it with a madman is really a scalp.

The long sword pierced the wrist of Mingxing Jianzun, and he himself was knocked out by the Jianfeng.

"Come back!" Ming Xing Jian Zun laughed, and his head was scattered. One hand licked his face, roared, and rushed on the soft land.

"Crazy..." The eight great men were very headaches and forced to retreat a distance.

"How, this kind of feeling of being attacked by the other side is very uncomfortable? I told you that this is not something we do with the sword of the mountain. You just don't want to believe it. If you don't believe it, you will die." "Ming Xingjian honored a sword, another fist smashed in the other's chest, his abdomen in the middle of a sword, this punch also sent the opponent out.

This is the case.

The way to change lives.

Although eight do not like this way, but this thing is not the same as love!

It’s not that you don’t want to be unwilling.

Is there a feeling that "the overbearing president falls in love with me"?

This is what Mingxing Jianzun most wants to ask about the eight great men.

In the face of Ming Xing Jian Zun who is in a state of madness, the eight great men also feel some headaches.

It seems that it is impossible to cook frogs in warm water.

And such a situation is naturally the best for Gaoge.

He can't wait, Ming Xing Jian Zun can still be more powerful.

In the high song, the best result is that the two people have died together.

A little worse, it has to be a scorpion, and one is about to squat.

Think about it, there are some small expectations!

"Refueling, refueling..." Gaoge couldn't help it. He began to clench his fists and cheered for the lovely Mingxing sword.

It was another violent drink.

Ming Xing Jian Zun and Ba Da Han and Han, once again collided together.

With a sword, the vast energy, with two people as the center, began to spread.

There is quite a bit of seeing the mountains of Pingshan, and the atmosphere of reclamation in the sea!