"The sky is one foot high and eight masters are familiar with each other! Who dares to be a Qingju?"

The comments after comments were browsing in front of me, neatly formed a wave, and flooded the entire vision.

The preaching scenes of tens of millions of people seemed to be completely tamed, and no one dared to speak wildly, leaving only the screen to sweep.

The matchmaker was so excited that her delicate body trembled, but for the first time she refused to close the comments in the preaching scene.

Her spiritual thoughts swept into the sky over and over again, towards the sea of ​​swords, towards the famous swords, and towards the hazy and majestic figure.

"How powerful, how powerful..."

On weekdays, the lotus blossoms are like hers. Now I feel that the words I have mastered are so poor that I cannot use more gorgeous words to describe the scene I am seeing now.

Of course, it is not only the matchmaker who is aphasia. At this time, every preacher who holds his palms can't stop shaking his hands.

All the apricots in each family are flooding the screen.

The five realms are accompanied by the phrase "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", and no one can calm down on the ground.

"The sky is one foot high, and who dares to be a Qingju?"

It is true that in the second half of the sentence, young people who have practiced Taoism in recent decades, can only say that they are ignorant of the world, still don’t understand it very much.

But now, everyone understands the first half of the sentence.

The realm of turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain, the order of the famous sword calmly bowing, the momentum of carrying the emperor's appearance and being the only one who is the only one who is...

Why is it difficult to ascend to heaven?

Eight masters know, one sentence is enough!

After the crazy scene of more than ten breaths, the observers of the Five Domain calmed down a little while the famous sword had to stop.

Some people counted the number of famous swords soared into the air, returning from fanaticism to anxiety, and felt that the difference was more than a little.

"Is this sword a little less?"

"Evil sword, blood sword, demon sword, demon sword, staff sword, crane sword. Although the first few famous swords are flying into the air, the momentum is huge and more magnificent than the sea of ​​swords, but you can count them carefully, there are only six of them?"

"The sword pawns are chasing the moon, and the black curse are coming. The swords in the sword washing pond of the Burial Sword Tomb have also come. I also saw the plum rain of Gu Lao, but these are not the famous swords listed in the world, right?"

"Yes, although other swords are OK, but the twenty-one famous swords are the twenty-one. Only six numbers on the list are empty, which is too few?"

"Why is it 'ok'! The sword of the Moon-Chasing Moon is Feng Wuhen. Do you idiots know what Feng Wuhen's concept is? The number one person under the sword god! Why is it not enough to catch the threshold of the famous sword? It's so funny. (It's not the Feng family, I just can't stand it)"

"There are also the Emperor Sword Du Zun, Xuan Jian Taicheng, and the Divine Sword Xuan Cang. These are also in the sky. The five major artifacts of Chaos, how can they not compare to the famous sword twenty-one?"

"But the famous sword is a famous sword. Where can I find a substitute? This is not a purchase of vegetables. It's not enough here. I'm going to gather around there. Eight Zun An wants to summon the sword god's inheritance!"

"The Feng family member in front, you're going to laugh to death..."

"Where is the sword in Fusang City? I remember seeing who preached before. Didn't Senior Brother Xiao take two or three famous swords?"

"Yes! Xiao Kongtong!"

So everyone started to laugh at Kongtong.

The preachers were extremely clever and followed the scene to face the guy who was limping on the ground behind Linghu Lake.

"Senior Brother Jiandao, I can't stand up..."

Xiao Kongtong's injuries were too serious.

He and Xiao Wanfeng were called brothers and brothers. They supported each other and wanted to get up, but they couldn't do it.

"Hey! Look at it!"

"It's fine if the spirit sword is over the sky, but what's going on with that sack? It's buzzing and trembling, as if I want to go to heaven too?"

"Haha, it's a bit funny. Isn't that the broken sack that the Eighth Sword Immortal has always carried - not only the sword, but also the ancient sword cultivator wears the bag with him, but also has dreams?"

"No, brother, your information is too backward. Those who carry sacks have always been the eight sacks pretending to be Xiao Kongtong. Who will carry sacks with the real sacks?"

"But then again, why did Xiao Kongtong keep dragging the broken sack? It can't be filled with famous swords, right?"

"What's the bullshit? How could the eldest brother be so disrespectful to the famous sword?"

There are only a few refutations.

Soon, the preachers of each family felt something was wrong. The comments on everyone's preaching scenes changed:

"?"

“???”

“??????”

All question marks.

Someone else made the comments of the fart guy, responding to a series of "?" and "!", which were symbols invented by Su Ye.

"Buzz!"

The sack of dreams buzzed, and I also wanted to go to heaven.

But after all, it was just a sack, without sword spirits, and had no wings. It flapped twice and smashed the ground hard.

"Bang, bang..."

There was a sound of iron blocks colliding inside.

Under the rhythm of the sword chanting in the sea of ​​swords at a high altitude, it was clearly so slight but so harsh.

"sack!"

The five domains are boiling, and the bulging sack is definitely not an ordinary sack.

"Mr. Siren, I want to ask you for help if you have a favor."

On the banks of Linghu Lake, Xiao Kongtong struggled for a long time, but still couldn't get up. He could only ask for help from a hole in his chest that was also breathing from a distance.

"What's the matter?"

When the Meisi people saw each family holding apricot, the golden apricot turned around and knew that it was a big deal. Their face quickly recovered to a light wind and clouds, and they shook the paper fan gracefully.

Xiao Kongtong pointed at the sack under his feet: "Kick it over."

"A small thing."

Mei Si people rushed over with one kick.

The sack was "bang" and moved only half a foot.

His expression twitched suddenly, and the hole in his chest was so painful that it was bleeding, and he almost covered his toes and jumped up.

But under the attention of everyone, this is not possible!

Mei Si people endured the pain, and when the paper fan was closed, everything was a sword, Shi Shi pointed the sack, which was extremely powerful.

"call……"

Xiao Kongtong grabbed the sack and let out a long sigh, and his expression began to become hot little by little.

Xiao Wanfeng felt the heat on his side rising, which made him look surprised and turned back: "Senior Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Brother Xiao, you're optimistic..."

"What?"

"This sack will be very handsome!"

"ah?"

Xiao Wanfeng was puzzled.

But I saw the smiley elder brother, suddenly his mouth fell on his temple, his expression went from fiery to fanatic, and finally became extremely ferocious.

He even stood up without regard to his injuries.

At the same time, the seal score was pinched in his hand, and the mysterious formation diagram under his feet flashed away, and then he slapped the broken sack in front of him with a heavy slap.

"The hidden sword, solve it!"

He shouted.

A golden light flashed on the sack, and the word "hidden" slowly floated in the air.

After the buzzing sound, the word "四" cracks, falls apart, turns into golden spots, disappearing in the sky.

"This is……"

Xiao Wanfeng's pupils suddenly magnified.

Because he could clearly feel that the sword inside the sack suddenly climbed out from nothing to something.

In terms of feeling, it is even more magnificent than the one in the sword sea above!

It's not just Xiao Wanfeng.

Behind him, Gou Wuyue, Feng Tingchen, Gu Qing and others were all shocked and turned their heads.

Not only ancient sword cultivators.

Including Li You from Fusang City, Lu Shiyu from Futu City, Tie Dameng, Shangfeng Taoist and other spirit refiners, they can also detect strange things.
To be continued...