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Chapter 1899 Sword Dance Wind Emblem

Li Yunxiao said: "What did you feel? Do you have a strange shape of this mountain?"

Che Youdao: "This mountain is really strange, but there is nothing to investigate. Most of them are the two gods of soldiers that year.

Li Yunxiao laughed: "I think so too. At that time, I had specially studied it for a while. I wanted to get a magic weapon, and I finally failed."

Qu Hongyan said: "What does the car you feel that you feel so confused?"

The car looked at Li Yunxiao, and said: "The Sword of the World."

Li Yunxiao froze for a moment, and then shocked: "You mean Wu Dacheng?!"

Che You nodded, and said: "There are four swords of the world, there is one handle in the East China Sea, and I have two handles on my body. Wu Dacheng took one handle from the True Dragon Secret.

It's the true self in Wu Dacheng's hands. "

Li Yunxiao said with a deep voice: "What are you waiting for, go! I want to see where this person is sacred!"

The three of them immediately turned into the light and went to Jianfeng.

The speed was too fast, but the eyes blinked. Several disciples did not respond. They thought that a few people disappeared out of thin air and scared their faces white.

Above the sword peak, the towering, the sword temple stands on the top of the mountain, leaving the light outside, with a stream of 峥.

Suddenly a cold hum came from the temple, leisurely, the sound waves were flying around the clouds, and flying towards a space.

"Who, now that you are here, do you still want to show up?"

In that sentence, more than ten words, spit out in word, burst into the sky at this moment, and turned into a circle of hurricanes.

"Ha ha!"

The space was torn suddenly, a obese figure jumped out, his hands pulled the blue sky with both hands, and suddenly turned out a light mirror in the palm of the palm, swinging all the power of the sound waves.

The man walked down from the sky, and every step swayed with ripples.

After seven steps, I went to the main hall, and he raised his feet with a smile.

Suddenly, a sword gas came in the air, and a huge sword broke out, and it was merciless.

"Oh!"

The man's obese body twisted, and he turned flexibly a few times. He actually avoided the sword and continued to smile into the temple.

There is no sword to cut out.

There were several people sitting in the palace, giving around, each of them, and at this moment, they raised their eyes and looked at the people.

"Who are you?!"

One of the old people of the beard drank angrily: "Dare to break through the sword peak, when will such a bold person in the world!"

He wiped out the tactics, and stood up from the circle as soon as he patted his hands.

"In Wu Dacheng, there is something to find the head of your faction to talk about, which one is the dust section?"

The obese man stretched his waist lazily and hit a few haha. It seemed that he hadn't woke up yet.

"Hum, is it not only a matter of discussion, don't you understand a little polite?"

Wu Dacheng blinked his eyes, his eyes gradually became cold, and Pi Xiao smiled and said, "Causes trouble? Just be a trouble, what can you do?

Hit me! "

He twisted his waist and patted his hand.

"die!"

The old man of Xuxu roared, the sword hall is the most sacred place of the sword and swordsman. It is used to practice and enlighten the Kendo.

A sword cricket was condensed again, and the elders of the sacrifice flew to Wu Dacheng instantly.

"Oh, children's stuff is also used to show off?"

Wu Dacheng laughed, and as soon as he patted his hands, he turned out the palm, and he fell on the sword and crushed it!

"What?!"

The old man was hacked and immediately felt the sense of oppression came from Wu Dacheng.

"I want to leave now, how can it be so easy?"

Wu Dacheng sneered, grabbed five fingers, immediately absorbed water like a blue dragon, and took the old man who had the old man. He couldn't escape the body anyway in the air.

Everyone was shocked, and they all came out of the circle. They looked at them angrily.

One of them is proud of the expression, the ice and blue embroidery clothes are not dyed, and the master of the master is full of spirit.

The long fingers were like a sword, and when I was behind, I looked at Wu Dacheng coldly, and said, "Let him down, let me talk with you."

Wu Dacheng squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, hehelly: "Dust Duan Tian? Hee hee, that depends on your face, forgive his dog life."

"Bang!"

The old man of the beard was instantly bounced like a marble, shocked directly on the wall, and he fainted to the past.

The rest of the elders are furious, and they will rush up.

The dust section reached out to stop, and said, "Both back."

Although the elders were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey them. They could only look angry at anger.

Wu Dacheng laughed: "Hee hee, this is the clever move, you can minimize the casualties."

Dust Duan Tiandao: "Is Wu Dacheng? When did Tianwujie come out of such a number of characters?

Wu Dacheng laughed: "Haha, the world is changing every day, and every moment is changing.

The dusty section smiled slightly, and Boxing said: "I was taught. If you come, you want to talk to me, let's say it."

Wu Dacheng flashed the sperm in his eyes, and said: "Below this Daoling Sword Peak, is there something?"

The face of Chen Duan changed his face, and the gentle and elegant Confucianism disappeared instantly, and he talked sharply: "Who are you?!"

The rest of the elders were stunned, and they looked at each other, and they were confused.

But everyone understands that there is something under the sword of Dao Ling, and it must be right, so the head will be so out of mind.

"Haha, that's right!"

Wu Dacheng smiled with both hands and laughed: "But it really makes me find it. The purpose of my coming here is to discuss with Duan Tian's head and take out the following things."

The Chen Duantian stared at him for a while, and also laughed the same: "Haha, madman! And not to say that the thing could not be taken out at all, otherwise it would be below.

Give you? Which green onion are you? "

His double fingers gathered in the air, pointing to Wu Dacheng, and the strong murderous at the fingertips condensed into the fingertips, and it was not caused.

The space in the entire sword hall began to shake? The vast aura was sucked into the fingertips.

The dusty of the dust was frightened, the eyes were cold, and the corner of the mouth sneered with a trace of pride.

"Yo, yo, it's going to fight."

Wu Dacheng laughed with a crooked head: "When you come down, I dare to guarantee that this sword hall will exist without repetition, do you believe it?"

The dust section was unmoved, and when I raised my feet, I walked around, and the sword in my hand was always facing Wu Dacheng, and the tattoo remained motionless.

"Hey, don't seem to be a one, you will not consider my suggestion just now."

Wu Dacheng smiled, his body became stunned, and he was lengthened instantly, and then flew out of the temple.

When the dust section stepped out, it was like the shadow, and the sword hall was released immediately.

On the peak, the sun is shining, the grass embroidered in the fragrance, and the world is open.

There is no worries about the dust of the dust, and the fingertips slowly condense a small sword look, and suddenly go!

"boom!"

Countless forces gathered into a little bit, and the whole void was instantly poked. The power of that point was like the Yangyang gathered, shooting all things!

Although Wu Dacheng was still on his face, he dared not to be underestimated in his heart. He changed his body in succession. Then he fought with both hands, and the two index finger merged.

Before the index finger, there was something, and it was pale golden.

"Boom!"

The sword broke his fingers, but he was also hit back. Wu Dacheng grabbed it in his hand.

The sword shook violently, and countless runes were swinging in the sword body.

The dust section frowned, and the sword was not only one with Wu Dacheng, but also one with the four weeks and the earth. It was very natural.

"What is that sword?" He asked in surprise.

Wu Dacheng stroked over the sword on his left hand and admired: "At that time, Zhenlong's portable sword was crushed in the first battle and turned into four handles to scattered the earth."

Dushan is also a master of Kendo. Naturally, he heard this and was shocked: "The sword of the world?!"

Wu Dacheng played a sword body, and made a leisurely sound, Shu people's heart and spleen, and enjoyed the listening look.

. ""

"I have no phase ..."

The dust of the dust was murmured, and his hands were behind him.

"After hearing the sword, it's time to make a statement." Wu Dacheng said.

"I haven't heard such an empty sword sound for a long time, it's good and good."

The dust section said leisurely: "In return, I also let you see a sword dance."

As soon as he moved, the countless swords were rang, and the whole sword peak was full of bright pieces.

Wu Dacheng's face was slightly changed, and he retreated with a sword, but he found that the surroundings have been shrouded in the sword world. Numerous various swords are galloping out and continuously flying.

"Sword and Dance Ethics!"

The cold sound of the dust was coming, and there was a trace of excitement and expectation in the sound.

The void does not see the person, only the endless sword is dancing, like the fallen leaves of autumn, and the wind is rolled in the sky.

Wu Dacheng swept a circle with a sword, and suddenly turned two figures, followed by three, four ... A total of nine people, each person held a sword with a single sword, dancing a sword tactic.

The sword nine fighting thousands of wind emblems.

Countless sword shadows sprinkled down, making the sound of "bang", stretching ears.

The whole void only saw the Jiu Dao clone of sword dance and Wu Dacheng, which was almost condensed. There were countless sword gas and sword light, full of the world.

All the elders on Jianfeng were stunned and shocked.

The swords of the two were bombarded together, evolving thousands of intentions, and the mystery was endless.

Thousands of overlap like red fog, fluttering thousands of clouds flying.

In the sword, there are not only Sen Luo Vientiane, but also the dragon chanting tiger howl, the crane dance ape crying.

It can be so elegant that can run the sword like this, and the whole world is only the "sword dance style emblem".


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