Fishing the Myriad Heavens

Su Bai and others saw it for a while, where did you find it?

"Which idiot director is this film? Didn't finding such a woman drastically lower the grade of the whole show?"

Looking at the five big and three thick women, Su Bai couldn't help twitching. Heaven 『』 籁

The temperamental images of the other three were full marks, and as a result, a strange thing popped out, and even the other three took their points down.

"But this woman is so pretty, her looks are top notch!"

Su Bo swallowed and thought about something embarrassing. In his opinion, this kind of actress who has just debuted can spend a hundred thousand to be able to kiss Fangze.

"I only have one sword, and only one sword!"

Cang Lan looked at Gao Li seriously and said, the whole person is like an unsheathed ancient sword!

"please!"

Gao Li looked dignified, and the Cang family passed on a single pass from generation to generation.

From the perspective of Gao Li, the Cangjia people are all a group of real lunatics! Born for the sword, die for the sword!

The sword-drawing technique of a bad street has become a must-have skill of the Cangjia! One sword light the world!

Gao Li took it seriously for the first time and slowly pulled out an ancient sword with a little blue light!

The sword is three feet long, the dragon is the hilt, and the sword is in the mouth!

The blade is hollow until it reaches the third point of the blade, which is extremely sharp!

Cang Lan slowly pulled out his sword as carefully as his lover, and the cold sword edge was so compelling. This is such an ordinary sword. There is nothing decorative on the black blade.

This might be a sword forged specifically for killing. Even if it was so far away, Gao Li could feel the murderous radiance from that sword.

The blue sword is so dazzling. There is a trace of invisible lines on the blade body. These lines can minimize the resistance of the sword when it comes into contact with the air!

The everlasting ice is full of deep loneliness, and the cold sword light is like a beast that devours life!

Beifeng also took it seriously. Although the two men were not a threat to themselves now, Beifeng had to admit that he was not their opponent under the same realm!

"What a pure mind, a firm conviction!"

Looking at Cang Lan, Beifeng was silent, and asked himself if he could love the sword as life as Cang Lan.

"I can't do it. Weapons are only tools in my eyes. How can I love tools more than myself?"

Beifeng shook his head, and he was still envious of Cang Lan, but the differences were different, but it did not affect Beifeng's appreciation of it.

Such a firm and pure person will be successful no matter which line he enters!

People go before the sword, the sword points to the heart.

Like a meteor, Jianmang is no longer awake!

It is impossible to describe how fast this sword is! Cang Lan's body seemed to move, but it did not move.

"Oh!"

"clang!"

A sound came out of the sheath, it was so pleasant and beautiful, and the danger was unheard of!

"I lost!"

Cang Lan took a deep look at Gao Li, as if to remember Gao Li's appearance, and then stepped out of the hall.

"Tick! Tick!"

Blood drops fell on the bluestone slab, split apart, and bloomed with blood.

"Fast sword!"

Gao Li retreated seven or eight steps. After stopping the retreat, looking at his sword-holding hand, the tiger's mouth had cracked, and a drop of blood kept dripping.

"What's going on? Is this over?"

A group of young people couldn't understand their heads, and felt that they couldn't understand it at all.

"Did you sword just now?"

A group of younger generations were confused, and when asked about others, they found that everyone else was confused.

"The afterlife is awesome!"

A guru sighed that those younger generations didn't see clearly, but these gurues themselves could see clearly, and they could understand it, so they couldn't help but sigh.

Cang Lan's sword was so fast that it exceeded the speed of sound. After pulling the sword out of its sheath and retracting it, everyone heard the sound of sword pulling!

But this amazing sword was blocked by Gao Li!

The master who was present changed places, and he asked himself if he could block the sword if he changed himself?

Just thinking for a moment, a moment, 10% of the masters turned black and couldn't stop it!

In addition, 50% of the guru's faces are not good-looking, and the frontal battle can still be blocked. Otherwise, he can avoid it, but if he is attacked, he cannot respond.

This is only the junior of a half-step grandmaster, but he is already able to wrestle with himself.

"The Cang family and the Gao family really have a unicorn. The two younger generations are growing up, I'm afraid there is nothing wrong with us old guys."

The crowd complimented the masters of the Gao and Cang families.

"Is that a fake just now?"

Su Bo swallowed, and froze her head and asked Wu Xiaoli.

"Should ... it should be fake."

Wu Xiaoli froze, uncertain Nana talking to herself.

Although the sword was not waiting for himself, Su Bo had the illusion that the sword was stabbed towards himself.

The back was already wet with cold sweat, and asking Wu Xiaoli this was just to relieve that kind of depression.

The two men retreated, and two women, Gulan and Zhu Danhong, came on the field.

I can see that many younger generations can't help but this is just two extremes. A woman is like an orchid in the wind and an orchid in the sky, while Zhu Danhong is the embodiment of bloatedness and clumsiness.

"How's it? What about my granddaughter? Who can marry my granddaughter? It has really been a merit of eight lives. Whoever of you has the right kid, we have an in-law."

Zhu Xi laughed and said to many masters.

"So what, Brother Zhu, your granddaughter is really talented."

After hearing this, a group of guru said with a smile and said, this is not the merit that has been cultivated for eight lives, it is the mold that has fallen for eight lives!

After the two women saluted each other, Zhu Danhong rushed towards Gulan with two large copper hammers, and the huge copper hammer with a whirling wind pressed down towards Gulan!

Lightly at the feet of Gulan, his hands were turned over. Two scimitars like the moon appeared in his hands. One was as thin as a cicada's wing and the other was ivory round.

"Boom!"

"Ding!"

A large copper hammer smashed into the ground, and the bluestone slab split apart instantly, and saw a group of young Taoist heartbreakers.

Gulan knows his advantages ~ www.readwn.com ~ Instead of confronting Zhu Danhong, he constantly walks.

Three minutes later, Gulan's complexion changed.

"Oops!"

Gulan has been unknowingly forced into the corner by Zhu Danhong. Gulan only thought of one inch short and one inch dangerous!

I did not expect that one inch is long and one inch is strong!

After the reaction came, my two scimitars could not be used, and they were restricted everywhere!

"Ding!"

A bronze hammer, such as Mount Tai, appeared on the top of Gulan's head. Guran could not avoid it. He could only use a double-knife to cross it one block upward. Two scimitars fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

A large copper hammer stopped above Gulan's head, only a few centimeters from the head!

Such a heavy copper hammer calms down from moment to moment, fully expressing Zhu Danhong's handy control.