The secret techniques of teleportation before the Soaring Dragon Realm were certainly terrifying, but Jiang Wang had seen them countless times in the Taixu Illusion Realm.

He mobilized Dao Yuan with extremely quick reaction and directly used attack to attack.

Jiang Wuyong's palm fell and his purple robe flew away.

In a visual sense, the purple robe flew higher and higher, opened wider and wider, almost covering the sky and the sun, making people's eyes dark.

The only light in the darkness, the fireworks flashed out.

But at this same time, the wood energy in Jiang Wuyong's body grew and became entangled in the opposite direction.

Taoism binds the tiger!

With this obstacle, Jiang Wang had already jumped back and was about to exit the dark range.

Within Jiang Wuyong's body, purple energy suddenly surged, directly breaking the restraints of wood energy. He patted the jade belt around his waist, and a cold light appeared in the visual darkness!

There was a sword wrapped around his waist.

This sword is also a famous weapon. It is a soft sword and is called Beauty Waist!

This sword cuts through souls and souls, and is the best sword for killing heroes.

Once the cold light comes out, there is no way to avoid it.

Feeling the purple energy in Jiang Wuyong's body, Jiang Wang quickly annihilated the momentum of the purple energy coming from the east to sword fight.

He realized that the original Zi Qi Dong Lai Sword Jue might be a deduction made by Taixu Illusion to "learn" from the swordsmanship of Qi's imperial family. Using this sword in front of Jiang Wuyong might be a way to die.

His hand was on the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword was wrapped by Lian Que's own hands.

Delicate and stable.

Jiang Wang held the sword and held the Sauvignon Blanc.

It's like holding the softest place in my heart.

What does your hometown look like now?

Where are the people in my hometown now?

I am a stranger in a foreign land, my homeland cannot bear to look back, the moon is bright!

Jiang Wang drew his sword and brought up a bright moon, shining through the darkness.

Like memories, like lovesickness.

I once looked at it from a distance and dreamed about it at midnight.

People have become different, and the moon will never be round again.

This is the sword of the sun, moon and stars!

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ps: Last week’s humble goal was not accomplished, o,o.

The average booking is 97, and there are still 3 more than 100 votes left. The recommendation is only 756, which is more than 200 votes short. The small goal for this week is: the average booking can be 150, and the recommendation vote is over 1,000. If it can be completed, I will add a short chapter.

Update the goal. Give it a try and see if it has any effect...
Chapter completed!