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Improved again!

The sword-forge furnace once again broke through the grade and improved the texture. In just a few minutes, it gained heavenly perfusion for the second time.

Last time it was more gorgeous and stronger, even Xuanyuan couldn't help being jealous.

"At the beginning, Xuanyuan Sword had just branded a few imprints of heaven. This magic sword even opened the door of the legendary mystery and won the blessing of the mysterious and mysterious avenue."

Xuanyuan did not know that it was the sword-making furnace, not the magic sword, that truly gained the blessings and blessings of Heaven.

Otherwise, he must be more crazy.

Before the magic sword, the world's first sword was Xuanyuan sword, and the world's first swordsman was his Xuanyuan sword.

However, the birth of the magic sword changed everything. Feipeng was the first **** of war in the realm of heaven. With the magic sword, the strength must be further improved.

Fei Peng is under the seat of Fu Xi, Xuan Yuan dare not complain, but now Fei Peng is reincarnated, his will is sinking, and it is difficult to have a chance to wake up again, and the magic sword is changed to another person.

"Although the world is big, Xuanyuan is enough!"

Speaking, Xuanyuan's feet were left to the left and right, holding the sword handle with both hands, Xuanyuan's sword was raised high and dropped heavily.

This sword is very slow, much slower than younger children.

This sword is very blunt, almost no trace of sharp edge, the gap is less than a little sharp.

However, facing the heavy building of this sword, the whole body suddenly tightened, and the blood in his eyes shot more than three feet.

Reason told him that the sword was unstoppable, and retreat was supreme.

However, the pride of the demon and the hatred in his blood made him reluctant to escape.

There is only Chi You standing dead, and no living demons kneeling-this is the biggest and most essential difference between Chi You and Xuan Yuan.

"Holy Sword-King's Sword!"

Xuanyuan's voice was peaceful. He neither shouted nor drank, but his voice shot directly at the heart and shocked people.

The earthy yellow rays linger around Xuanyuan's body, the heavenly mark on the sword is activated, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains and trees, farming, livestock raising, and the unified vision of the four seas emerge simultaneously.

Millions of Limins worshiped on the knees with five bodies, hundreds of saints worshipped with sincerity and sincerity, the seas were leveled, the grains were abundant, the world was one, and the people ’s hearts were in their hands ...

This is a sight that cannot be described in words.

In a short period of time, it seemed to have gone through the millennium.

The people's mind is inviolable and the trend is irreversible.

Under the history of Haohaotangtang, any stubborn resistance will only be crushed to death, crushed, and crushed to death.

boom!

Xuanyuan Sword was chopped on Yanbo's blood blade, just like a sledgehammer hitting a nail, and Zhonglou's body was short for a moment, as if kneeling.

Do not!

He was still standing, his legs were hard, his spine was straight, and his head was unyielding.

Broken is the ground under his feet.

Chonglou's body was deeply embedded into her waist.

Xuanyuan Sword was sealed by Yan Bo's blood blade, only three inches away from the heavy floor door.

Xuanyuan put pressure on both hands, further exerting pressure.

However, the Cause is like the heart of the people.

People's hearts are available, but they can't be abused again and again. If they fail to hit, nothing will happen.

boom!

The heavy building broke out suddenly, Xuanyuan pedaled and stepped back three steps.

However, Xuanyuan's look remained unchanged, but Zhonglou was breathing heavily.

The flames of blood rose, and the lingering blood light showed one after another with strong breath.

Those are the defeated men of Chonglou, and he is the result and accumulation of the past thousands of years.

Fighting is the way he cultivates.

Cultivating in battle, becoming stronger in battle, and realizing it in battle.

Unfortunately, there are endless people in the world, and there are only a handful of heroes in the world.

On quality, Xuanyuan is far less important than building.

Xuanyuan glanced at the sword-making furnace, and finally understood his mistake—the vision of heaven and earth was brought by the sword-making furnace, not the magic sword in it.

Thinking about this festival, Xuanyuan's heart emerged with irresistible greed.

If he can get the magic sword, he will not be a pure king, and he can go one step further.

Those who live because of the sword will be obsessed with the sword, crazy with the sword!

Xuanyuan rushed to open the heavy building, rushed into shape, and went straight to Xi Tong.

Huh!

Zhonglou's left-hand Yanbo blood blade held Xuanyuan Sword, and his right hand swung to the limit, tearing the space while cutting off Xuanyuan's long beard.

Looking at the black hair scattered all over the place, Xuanyuan's double eyebrows had a tendency to erect.

Xuanyuan frowned as he watched Chonglou's introverted shrinking magic flame and the unstable spatial fluctuations around him.

"Here is the world. If you cast the demons into disintegration, wouldn't you be afraid that this heaven and earth would completely collapse?"

Long sword pointed at Zi Xuan, Xuanyuan asked: "Do you expect her to make up for the sky?"

Jian Xuan pointed, Zi Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but she mumbled to herself, and then the celestial scepter was heavy on the ground.

Hum!

A ray of light radiates around the center of the sky snake stick, and instantly covers the space where the Forge Sword Workshop is located.

Everything around him quickly vanished, and everyone seemed to be drawn into the boundless starry sky.

Space transfer!

This is by no means the power that Zi Xuan can exert.

After all, she was just an ordinary little girl a few minutes ago, without any practice, even if she inherited the power of her mother, she could not grow up so fast and so high.

However, seeing the shining sky snake stick, Xi Tong was relieved.

This must be the son-in-law's long-established technique, but Zi Xuan just moved it.

Xuanyuan said nothing.

There was a hint of rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he hadn't shot at the son-in-law. Otherwise, it was the son-in-law who was in charge of the formation, not the son-in-law.

boom!

The inside of the heavy building is like detonating something of great power, a majestic extreme, and the force that stretches to the limit bursts out ~ www.readwn.com ~ reveals the body surface.

The rules around him were instantly disrupted and annihilated, and his feet were a little off the ground.

The overflowing magic flowed and sketched behind him, forming a magic wheel, and the dense rune characters were bright and dim on the wheel, as if the stars were shining.

The magic wheel has two layers, the inner and outer layers, and slowly rotates in different directions.

With the rotation, the power of the heavy building quickly climbed and increased rapidly, and the surrounding regular collapsed area spread quickly, occupying almost half of the Forged Sword House.

The Xuanyuan sword's light flickered, and the ghosts of the sun, moon, stars and mountains and trees were condensed as if it were the essence. The surrounding rules and space were reinforced by the Xuanyuan sword to resist the erosion and oppression of the heavy buildings.

Xi Tong secretly praised that this is the true face of Zhonglou. The real power of Zhonglou is also the desperate trick of pressing the bottom of Zhonglou.

It is a pity that it is not the time to use it. Chonglou is dazzled by hatred.

No matter how strong Xuanyuan is, he is only a thug from Fuxi. Now he has used the king to blow up. How can Fuxi's other backhands break? How should Fuxi show up in person?

Huh!

Xuanyuan's fingers bounced on the blade, and the ghosts of the sun, moon, stars, and mountains and trees suddenly skyrocketed.

"Zhonglou, do you know what I used to cut off your father's head?"

Anger can be powerful, but it can also make mistakes-this is the most precious experience Xuanyuan has learned from Chi You.

Chonglou screamed angrily, raising his hand was the dense magic blood bombs rushed out, Xuanyuan blocked his sword, and turned into the sun, moon, stars, mountains and trees, and the magic blood bombs were instantly annihilated.

"Xuanyuan, today I will cut your skull with my own hands."

When Xi Tong was considering how to extinguish the anger of Zhonglou, there was a sigh beside him.

Not Zi Xuan, but her son-in-law's sigh.

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