I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

The yard recovered again.

Li Nianfan took a big black to the backyard. At the beginning, he still had some embarrassment, but when he saw the pictures of Tan water, he suddenly took a breath, and the heart was put down.

The pictures of turtles are like smashing the sun on the shore, and there is no disappearance.

It seems that there is no monster in this green water, no need to move.

He told Xiaobai to pack a tableware, he was resting on the lounge chair lying on the front yard.

Although the sun is strong, it is a bit cool because of the shadow of the shadow.

On the rest, he touched the jade in the pocket.

If you are free, it is better to fix this jade.

He is interested, and it directly found the tool and started to improve the phoenix carved on the jade.

Unconsciously, the sky is gradually dim.

At this time, there are two mountain peaks outside the thousands of miles away, and the relative side is smooth.

The two mountain peaks were originally a whole, rumored by the old princes of Wan Jian Xianzong, thus named double Sword Peak.

On the Sword of Sword, there is a temple building, which is the sword.

White cream three people hurriedly came to the foot of the mountain. They breathed the gas, all the way to the royal flying did not have half a break, and finally rushed back with the fastest speed.

At this time, they still can't get tired, and go to the mountains to fly.

Pick up, actually didn't encounter a disciple.

Seeing that the brilliant sword fairy turned into today, the three people's eyes could not help but red.

Wan Jian Xianzong's square is in the center, and a dark long sword is straight to the ground, and it has a strange dark light.

An old man stands in front of the long sword, long time.

For a long time, he issued a long sigh.

"The brother of the man, most of the disciples have been alienated, there are still few people who are not willing to go, saying that they have to survive with Zongmen." A palace woman walked, whispered.

The old man is low: "They don't go to the teacher, and after the wanjian Xianzong does not exist, drive them away!"

The woman's body is trembled, and the eyes are slightly humid, "Did we really don't win?"

"No." The old man shook his head, bitterly: "The sword magic entered the magic, his swords have already contained the sword, I can't even pull the sword in the ground, how can it be him? Righteous opponent? "

Three years ago, the sword magic was born, and his hand fell into the magic sword. He claims to challenge the world.

Originally, everyone is a joke, however, with the sword magic challenged a sword, ridicule.

The sword of the sword is really a magic sword. Once there is a sheath, it will fight blood!

There is a characteristic of the sword, before each challenge, his fall of the magic sword will fall from the sky, insert within the sect, after three days, he will come to the sword, once he is defeated by the sword, the whole will not leave one Live port!

Some people think about hiding the swords of the swordsman, but until today, there is no one to pull the sword of the swords from the ground.

This challenge was the Wan Jian Xianzong. At the moment of receiving the challenge, this old man knew that his party was finished, and he did not hesitate to create disciples.

The old man suddenly said: "Teacher, you are also!"

The palace woman is calm, and it seems that I have thought that the old man will say this, but just shook his head.

The old man sighed, sad: "Hey, what is your bitter?"

"The main owner, the main owner, not good, Miss them come back."

A disciple hurriedly came, and said anxious.

"what?"

"Mon!"

The old man and the palace woman change the face.

"Hey, Mother, I am back." White Cream has ran over, the cheeks are red, and it seems excited.

"What are you going back? Crazy!" The old man is almost embarrassed.

He had to worry, wait until the Tiaoliang Demon is coming, they come back at this time, that is to find death!

"Hurry!" The palace woman will not take care of others. If you don't say it, you will take a white cream.

White cream is strong: "Mother, I don't go, I am catching back!"

"If you, how can you help? Hurry up!" The old man sinks his face and said harsh.

White cream is not angry, excited: "Hey, this time we have encountered a hidden man outside, you can help you, you believe me."

The palace woman sighed, softly: "Frost, there is so easy to meet, even if there is really, people can help you."

Her heart is determined, and the white cream is not deep, and the sword is in danger, and the disease is in a hurry.

White frost is busy: "Mother, I didn't say, where the high people can create a constant aura, and even the water is full of aura, cachant!"

The palace woman is white and white, and she starts to doubt that her daughter is not lie to be so simple, it is very likely that the brain is broken.

Create a aura? Drinking a spirit?

80% is the world of dreams.

"Mother, you have to believe in me, Luo Brother, you quickly took things out!" White cream is eager to prove herself and urge.

The old man has a strong shot: "Luo Hao, the young teacher is still counting, how can you follow Mono?"

"Master, we really encounter high people!" Luo Hao's heart wings took out the painting and gently launched it.

Because Li Nian is used by ordinary paintings, he is afraid of destroying the painting paper.

"A drawing paper? You want to rely on this Save the sword of Xianzong?" The old man is laughing, and the disappointment shook his head.

However, you will not be deceived by a normal drawing paper.

Seeing their three things, really referred to the paper as a baby, simply sliding the world.

Qin Zhu explained: "The main master, this painting paper is different."

The old board faces face, and it is too lazy to talk.

"Dachel, you don't want to make trouble again." The gardens can't help but say.

At this point, the picture is finally launched, and the white cream will put it in front of the old man, "Hey, you see."

The old man is still not intentionally, and his eyes are only casual, the next moment, his pupil shrinks, and the whole body trembled.

"This, this is ..."

He is dry, and you can't wait to post the eyeballs onto the painting. When you face, you are excited, sometimes awesome.

In his eyes, there is not a picture in front of him, but a man who is holding a duel with the belief!

A shanghai sword will come to him.

Pride, overbearing, cold!

For people in the picture, the old man feels the same.

It is also a duel, the same is the battle of the water, the same is the ratio of the sword!

Even if there is a thousand horses in front, I have died in a sword, there is no return!

boom!

Since the old man, the same sword is the same, straight, straight.

Looking far away, the double sword peak has been blowing a tornado. This shape is like a long sword!

All the disciples of the whole sword fairy felt this sword, and the long swords in their hands actually fell to make a sound.

Even the black long sword inserted on the ground, actually started to shook.

The palace woman looks a move, ecstasy: "Frost, hurry to take it out, you are breakthrough!"