It's not the reason for you to take my sword.

Everyone knows that the long lamps do not know, and the eight of the eight villages can nourish the spirit sword with the power of the fame.

Even if it is my own sword, I have been held for a long time, and I am afraid that the possibility of rebellion is inevitable.

"Hunting!"

Hua Changman's eyes are slightly cold, and you reach out.

The ghost immediately broke free from the eight -handed hands and flew to the original owner.

"Hahaha!"

Eighth laughed, grabbing the hunting ghost tail, the sword flashed under the eyes, and watched the ghost sword body.

Oh!

Silver light is bright.

The ghost sword trembled, and the void couldn't help groaning, it was clearly comfortable.

"Brother Hua, don't be irritable."

"It's just borrowing, I'm not going to take your sword."

Eighth is no longer able to see whether it is sober or semi -drunk.

He did not take care of the dark and dark -hearted complexion of Huadong Lantern at all. After turning around, he looked around Ling Lake, and passed on the eight directions:

"Gu Kendao, the first sword ancestor, and now the sword ancestor reincarnation, only one of the twenty famous swords, scattered the Quartet."

"There was a rumor cloud, and the name of the sword was twenty -one, which could call out the inheritance of the sword ancestor, got the ancestral god of life, and the mysterious and mysterious."

"Is the ancient kendo mystery, whether it is true and false, or not, or not, I do n’t know if I know, but the sword ancestor knows, the name of the sword is twenty -one."

"Unfortunately, Shengnu Ji Sword Thirty Plant, slightly successful, may be able to verify one or two today."

"Brother Hua." Eighth said, looking back at the long lamp, "Give a face?"

Five domain watches were suddenly uproar.

Twenty -one integrated famous sword can bring out unknown miracles. Everyone knows this.

But can summon the inheritance of Jianzu, and even the ancestral life, the eight are not known at all.

Now everyone's appetite is hung up.

"Give it!"

"He said, just borrowing, not a sword."

"What are you afraid of Hua Changman? Eight Zhuzun wants you to give him, what are you afraid of, can you still be killed?"

"No, the famous sword twenty -one ... How can there be so many swords on the spot?"

There are also calm people, and the Gu Jianxiu, who was wearing a famous sword in detail, was killed, but there were about a dozen.

Where is the rest of the sword?

In the end, half of the sword can summon the inheritance of Jianzu, and the ancestral god of life?

"impossible!"

The long lanterns are firm in color and refer to a hook.

The ghost sword body collapsed the sword, recaptured the autonomy, rose up again, flew to the original owner, and was grasped by him.

borrow?

To put it lightly, who knows if you are not at ease?

However, the eight -dong was mad after being drunk, and when he saw his eyes narrowed, he lost his clever color on his face.

"Face, have given you."

Seeing a bit of its toes, the ripples of Linghu Lake are light.

In the past, the eight are in white, and they rose up, jumping to high altitude, and the momentum flew with both sleeves, Huo Ran broke the world.

"boom!"

Nine -day Lei Zhen, Jin Guangyan.

The magnificent potential, breaking the black and white color of the Ling Lake, the scenes of the sunrise and the sunrise, sprinkled into the black hair and white clothes in the void.

Eight junies are slightly raised, my eyes are loud, and loudly:

"Every sword is a servant."

"Everyone with a sword is the sword master."

As soon as this comes out, everyone's complexion changes, and Gou Wuyue is no exception.

Although the truth is the truth, Wanjian technique is based on this way, but after many years, in the era of spiritual spirit, the concept of sword owners and swordsmen has already faded.

Even if it is a practitioner of Wanjian, the sword is upholding the heart of respect.

More often, the sword holders and swords are intersecting with friends, and they grow side by side. In this way, they can raise their minds and tacit understanding.

Eight Zhuzun, drinking crazy, is this point?

"What do he want to do?"

"What is the eighth sword immortal? He is paranoid!"

"But after drinking a few pots, he had no sword in his eyes to this point? Should he be forced to win the ghost from the Holy Emperor? Can he do it?"

Not only Gu Jianxiu feels uncomfortable.

Many swords around the world moved, and they moved, buzzing, and wanted to attack.

Gu Qing's Yuelian, Gu Qinger's stunning demon girl, Su Qianqian's thousand soldiers demon ancestors, tears of the wrap of tears ...

People live with a sigh of relief, the Buddha competes with a fragrance, and the name is the sword.

What's more, in this world, the status of the famous sword is very high.

Even though the underlying facts are what Eight of the facts say, the sword holder is at least respect for the sword when the sword is used to make the sword.

The eight words are undoubtedly tore the scars of all famous swords!

"唳-"

He Jian listened to the dust, and was also angry and wanted to come out.

Feng Lianchen hurriedly held the famous sword in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the eight of Jin Hui in the high altitude, and his face moved.

"Wan Sword ..."

He knew what Eight Zun was going to do.

It is forced to be powerful.

Perhaps the young people in this era have adapted to the equal respect and respect relationship between the sword, but the seven sword fairy in the last generation, but they all know ...

In the past, the eighth sword fairy, when he looked at the sword at a glance, the sword was solved, but it was not appalling!

The owner's relationship is difficult to establish in others, so it will gradually fade away and evolve into equal respect.

In this case, from the eight -lip out of the mouth, it was Jintou Yuyan, which made the Fa follow.

Sure enough, Bazhong's head was very good. After tearing the famous sword scars, the momentum no longer contained hidden, and he sang all the way.

"Xuanzhu dotted the twelve jade, the crowning pattern dragon is the respect."

"Emperor Order: Wan Jian returns to Zong!"

The five -domain crazy sounded sound, through the clouds and the moon, the otosum was split.

In the middle, everyone only saw that at the high altitude, there were eight in the high -altitude, and at the high altitude, it suddenly spin the spiral and the extremely brilliant kendo.

He seal his hands and refers to Yiyang.

Not only is the potential, it is a swordsmanship. It seems that there is still some ancient swordsmanship?

In the moment, the upper and easel maps from the bottom, from large to small, and after lifting their body, they remitted a little golden in the top of the eight heads, fierce and bombarded, and launching endless golden light waves at high altitude.

"Oh !!!"

The vast pressure from the cover of the sky.

Behind his body, a huge and unrealistic black crown black robe emperor appeared, and the image of the gods and Buddhas was under both heart swords, and it was like the strong accumulation of Wanjian technique.

This phase is an emperor sword, holding the emperor's seal in one hand, and the four seas of Wicaga. You must not look at it. With the eight voices, the emperor's horizontal sword, and the emperor seal is covered in the void, the sound of majesty, covering five domains:

"Order: Wan Jian Guizong."

Nympho

The city of death.

Beibei raised his eyes, looking at the black crown Xuan robe emperor's appearance in the high clouds in the distance, and he was completely lost.

"Ancient swordsmanship: Emperor Zun Seal?"
To be continued...