Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

"Nahai Sacred Heart Charm!" Di Shitian smiled coldly, his body shrunk, and his palms exuded infinite attraction, and all the fragments of the sky were attracted by it, and countless fingers were formed in front of him. Big and small swords, "All swords return to their ancestors!"

Brush brush brush brush!

Countless divine swords poured out, pointing directly at Li Ruohai, causing countless smoke and dust!

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Li Ruohai's body stood upright in front of the BMW hoof stepping on Yan. ".

However, Li Ruohai's arm was covered with dense fragments, which looked shocking.

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Di Shitian nodded: "Replace the gun with the hand, your marksmanship has indeed reached the realm of the unity of the man and the gun, not bad, not bad."

Li Ruohai's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care about the injury on his hand at all: "I lost, I am willing to admit defeat."

Di Shitian smiled slightly, took out a token from his arms, and threw it to Li Ruohai: "Within two years, someone will come to you with a mountain-like token and take you to see me. Naturally, I will be informed of the conditions."

Li Ruohai nodded indifferently.

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Great Song Empire, ruins of Yanziwu.

"Are you really able to save my brother?" The man with the gun was tall and sturdy, exuding an authentic military arrogance that was honed on the battlefield.

"Although Zhang Sanfeng's yin and yang Taiji strength is difficult to deal with, the 'Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra' of this seat is just right to restrain him."

"Okay, I agree to your terms."

... the South China Sea, Feixian Island, the ruins of Baiyun City.

A swordsman faces the endless sea alone. He has no sword in his hand, but he himself is a sword.

"After this matter is over, you and I will not owe each other." His hair was lifted by the sea breeze, and there was a hint of war in his eyes, "Ximen Chuixue..."

Chapter [-]: Ascension to the Throne (Second More)

"Do you need me to get your sword back for you?" the person wearing the mysterious ice mask laughed.

The man in white slowly shook his head: "No need, after paying your favor, I will go to Wanmei Villa in person to finish the unfinished battle and get the sword back."

Di Shitian frowned slightly: "There is no cold iron fine coal, your swordsmanship..."

The man in white said to himself: "A swordsman is invincible because he has an invincible heart, not because of an invincible sword."

Di Shitian smiled slightly: "Okay, this seat is looking forward to your 'Flying Immortal'!"

After saying a word, Di Shitian's figure dissipated in place.

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in a small inn.

As soon as the second shopkeeper brought the noodles to the table, he felt that the guest officer in front of him had a cold aura of "[-]" on his body, as if he was born with it, making people cold to the core.

The shop assistant is not unfamiliar with this aura, because he has seen many such people and killed many such people.

The shop assistant's eyes flickered, and he inadvertently swept across the entire body, which was all black and had a sword!

This is definitely a treasured sword, and the second shop assistant looked at the sword on the waist of the black guest officer with a frenzy in his eyes.

The hilt of the sword was decorated with thirteen round and lustrous pearls. These thirteen pearls were sold in jewelry stores, and each one was worth at least three thousand taels.

The second shopkeeper is very sure that this is definitely a sword. If this sword is worthy of thirteen round and lustrous pearls?

"Your eyes are disgusting," she suddenly regretted, because the price of seeing that sword unsheathed was his life!

And as the sword was unsheathed, what he saw was definitely not just the blade, but hell!

If it is said that dying under the flying immortals outside the sky is a kind of enjoyment, and going to the blissful world with a smile, then dying under this sword is the ultimate pain, and it is to fall into the Avici hell and never go beyond life.

Swords... Named Bone Poison, Swordsmanship, Named - Thirteen Swords of Extermination!

"Look at this sword intent, your Thirteen Swords of Extermination should have been practiced in advance," a voice sounded from behind the man in black.

The man in black said indifferently: "Yes, I owe you a favor."

……

This is a pitch-black knife, so black that it seems to be able to absorb people's souls, as if it can make a person fall into Avici Hell and never rebirth.

This is definitely a magic knife, but also a magic knife.

Whether it is a god or a demon, it ultimately depends on the heart of the swordsman.

He walked alone, walking alone on the trail, stepping into a lone walk.

Clang!

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding in the void.

Then a mysterious ice shattered in front of the man, shot into the woods by the roadside, and was immediately frozen.

"That's right, that's right, Red, your sword-drawing technique has been practiced to the realm of transformation," Di Shitian's voice sounded around, "Now I can safely teach you the 'Extinction Cross Slash'!"

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In the far sea of ​​the East China Sea, on an uninhabited island.