Chapter 145 Sword Twenty -three, Crisis

The wine sword fairy is confused.

In the myth, the son -in -law’s mother -in -law created human beings and shaped the earth. It is the mother of the vastness of the Qiankun. But why would each generation of the blood of the blood be cursed and died early?

Why do each generation only guard the small place of Nanzhao State?

He couldn’t answer.

Later, Jiang Ming asked many questions there, such as whether the fire unicorn exists?

Does Fire Phoenix exist?

exist.

But there is far from mythology and legends, but the strength of the seven or eight areas. In addition, between the mountains and the wild, the demon is vertical and horizontal. Just like their Shushan, with the responsibility of cutting the demon to eliminate the demon, they also created the lock demon tower and suppressed many demons.

“Why not kill the demon thoroughly?” Jiang Ming asked, “imprisonment may escape.”

“There are good monsters, and there are bad demon!”

“No, since it is necessary to suppress it in the town demon tower, it is not a good demon.”

“this……”

Jiu Jianxian’s eyes flashed and did not answer.

Jiang Ming laughed and did not ask.

Ask again: “There are five spiritual beads over there?”

“Yes, Wu Lingzhu has amazing power. It is said that it is related to the son -in -law’s mother -in -law, but now it is scattered everywhere, and I do n’t know.” Jiu Jianxian did not hide it.

Jiang Ming asked many questions again.

For example, what do you practice to worship the moon?

Water Warcraft is really powerful?

etc.

“Boy, it’s enough!” Jiu Jianxian was really anxious, “What is my daughter’s name? I will ask Saint Aunt if I don’t say anymore.”

“Do you dare to go?” Jiang Ming said strangely.

“I, I …” Jiu Jianxian hesitated.

“It’s all old, and they are still trapped by love. I really don’t know how to say.” Jiang Ming shook his head, “The best way is to visit the Qinglou. After a month, keep you breaking the cage of love. Also There is a woman who loves you deeply, and is willing to have children for you, you don’t even cherish it. If you like it, you will always be more fragrant than you like. This is cheap! ”

“You have n’t long, what do you know!” Jiu Jianxian snorted.

“Okay, okay!” Jiang Ming laughed, “She is called Au, likes Tang Yu Xiaobao, go to find it!”

“Brother Jiang, thank you so much.” Jiu Jianxian was impatient, and immediately urged the wine gourd to leave, but was pulled by Jiang Ming. war?”

“Look!” Jiu Jian Xiandao, “I can poke all the swords!”

“After going back, help me pay attention to the five spirit beads, it is your gratitude to me!”

“good!”

Jiu Jianxian left directly.

“Five Lingzhu!”

Jiang Ming’s desire.

After discovering the wine sword fairy, he had planning to plan. Regardless of the origin of the five spiritual beads, there were terrible power inside. For him, it was a treasure.

Two days later.

There was an Erhu quiet, echoing between the mountains, making people cry and sad. Immediately afterwards, a sword gas rushed straight into Jiuxiao and swept Tianyu.

“Are you all here!” Jiang Ming shocked, and went across the void.

I didn’t go to the Great Wilderness, in order to watch the battle between the two.

After a while, he stopped on a mountain beam, standing in front of him, a blue shirt, pulling the erhu; a gray robe, silver -haired white beard, and spirit.

“Little friendly body!” The mythical unknown looked at Jiang Ming, her eyes were gel, and she showed a serious color. When, a world war happened here, it should be the land fairy. Is it the little friend? I don’t know how to call it? ”

“Master!” Jian Chen and others rushed over, respectful of the ceremony, and glanced at Jiang Ming, then said again, “His name is Jiang Ming, a friend of his disciples, once killed the old monster in Heishan in the Song Dynasty, competing for the Seven Night Sacred King ; After coming here, Pang Pu, who is a strong man in Lingyun Cave outside the Lingyun Cave; in the Lingyun Cave, the Kirin is hit; not long ago, here is here to cut the land of the fairy. ”

He knew that Jiang Ming was about to be famous, so he would not be polite to say his past experience.

The mythical ring is revealed.

The old black monster in Heishan is just right, not enough.

But the Seven Night Sacred Jun was not ordinary. Before the breakthrough, he did not grasp the victory; there was Pang Pu, which was also powerful and very powerful.

Damn Kirin?

Perhaps he can do it himself.

But the last sentence shocked him.

Cutting land fairy?

Emperor Shitian?

“Impossible!” Old Sword Sheng’s eyes were sharp. “He intended to integrate the world, only the realm of merging a layer, and the compression of the heavenly phenomenon. Powerful. I realize that I have enlightened Kendo, exhausted my heart, and exhausted my life Yuan. After breaking through, I was like a dead wood in spring.

When the words fell, he condensed into a sword, and he beheaded towards Jiang Ming.

Quick, ruthless.

It is even more spicy.

If you can’t stop it, you die.

“So a sword saint!” Jiang Ming was angry.

If you are tentative, this is obviously very spicy.

Huo Linjian appeared, and a sword was emptied, which was the long river, blocking the opponent.

“Yes, it’s qualified to sacrifice the sword for me!” In the eyes of Swordsman’s eyes, the gods burst out, and they shot again without hesitation, and said like a sword, and drank in the air, “Sword 1!”

The sword is like a waterfall, whistling.

As soon as the unknown figure moved, he blocked Jiang Ming’s body.

“Junior? I don’t recognize it!” Jiang Ming smiled coldly, “Unknown, you let me open, let me touch him first! Emperor Shi Tian Chengdao for thousands of years, I can cut it, not to mention that he has just entered the land god wonderland!”

“Sword Yi, sword qi howling the sky!”

Jiang Ming shot suddenly.

Tian Jianjian whistled out, condensing the borderless edge, and fell to the top of the sword saint.

“It’s bold!” As soon as Jian Sheng moved, a thousand swords were rushed on the top of his head, and dense sword gas appeared around him, splitting the skin, tearing rock.

“Sword Yi!”

He used the same sword again.

The same is the same, but it is obviously different.

For a moment, the two fought together.

Sword Second, Sword Three, Sword Eight …

The two fought in the air, and they moved horizontally.

The outbreak of sword gas is even more horrible. It sweeps the mountain peak directly and tears the gully.

Well some warriors who came to watch the war, or chopped into blood fog, or affected the heavily.

Many people were shocked and retreated.

“It’s so strong!” Anonymous showed shocking. “I have already been familiar with my chest. Although I am more powerful, I am even more unpredictable, but it will be inseparable. But he …

“Master, he is very strong, really strong!” Jian Chen came to him and emphasized again.

“Really cut the landlord?” But mythical unknown still didn’t believe it.

“Really!” Jian Chen nodded fiercely.

“Unbelievable!” Mythical is unknown. “His kendo is even more incredible. Each sword contains endless changes, which can evolve a series of swordsmanship. The sword method can do his best to enlighten himself, but he …”

Anonymous couldn’t help shaking his head.

It was the stunning of the soul, letting him immerse themselves, enlightenment, even if he didn’t carefully scrutinize it, he had a huge feeling.

As soon as he moved slightly, he chased.

“Sword Eleven, Dark Darkness Da Luo!”

Jiang Ming’s sword cut out and turned into the boundaries of a kendo, and it was more integrated into the compression of heaven.

The sword saint was slightly stagnant.

He controlled the power of the phenomenon, and a sword broke away.

The two cut the wind and moved Jiuxiao.

“Good swordsmanship!” Sword Saint said, “Each sword has a special rhyme, the way of light and darkness, the method of space, and the sword of life and death. Can’t stop. ”

“You are not bad!”

Jiang Ming responded.

He was even more enthusiastic, and the war was soaring.

Although it was suppressed, it was far from facing Emperor Shitian’s invisible enemy.

“Sword eighteen, extremely sharp!”

Jiang Ming’s sword turned around, the extreme mood was integrated into it, and a sword was empty, and the whole person seemed to become a little edge of all the caves.

The extreme of the edge.

Like lit, like a movie.

As soon as the flash of the flash, let the sword holy pupils shrink, quickly burst back, a little bit, the sword qi in the body whispered out, and it even caused the vitality to block the storm.

Boom …

The strength exploded, set off endless torrents, and bombarded the hills under his feet directly. The riots’ sword qi crushed countless forests under the mountain.

“A terrible sword!” Jian Sheng looked at the blood flowing from his fingers, revealing the movement of movement.

His arms are trembling.

“If you are the realm of heaven and man, you can kill me just a sword!” Jian Sheng was solemn.

“If you change to a gun …” His eyes were cold, “I’m afraid I can’t keep my arm. The martial arts Tianxiang realm is so terrible. I thought it was on the kendo. Stunning, I’m not as good as you! ”

“Then eat my sword again!” Jiang Ming kept his shot, the sword tip fingred to the sky, drinking, “a sword opened the sky!”

With swordsmanship, integrate into the artistic conception of heaven.

Although it is not as good as the horror of the heavenly law, the sword -like development has made the sword holy pupils shrink, and there is a creepy feeling.

“Sword 22!”

The swordsman no longer retained, and it broke out completely. The pressure of the control was coming, but Jiang Ming was separated by a sword.

The sky was split into two.

The infinite sword qi collided, and eventually disappeared invisible.

But a mountain peak in the distance was divided into two halves silently.

“Twenty -three swords!” The sword Sheng fingers came out, and his brows bloomed. In the moment, the square was stagnant within 100 meters.

The air was still, and the dust hovered.

Within the range, the bans were formed, as if the space was still, and even Jiang Ming’s body was imprisoned by a horrible power.

Only the sword of Jian Sheng turned into a residual shadow attack Jiang Ming’s eyebrows.

“This is the power of space!”

“More fusion of soul power!”

Between the ten thousandths of fingers, Jiang Ming had a judgment. The true gas in his body was crazy, blood vibration, and soul force urged.

Suddenly, the three were fused into one, and they were extremely imprisoned to break away, but the attack of the sword saint had reached the heart of the eyebrows.

(This chapter is finished)

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