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Cumberland watched Montaigne rush out. The hand that had been stretched out suddenly closed and grasped a gold sword inserted in the chariot.
Bang!
The sound of a sword rings through the starry sky, and the sword comes out of its sheath. A cold light suddenly startles the sky.
"Golden Snake lightning!"
With a loud drink, Cumberland flew out of the chariot and chopped his sword towards the smoke laden Montaigne.
"What... It's time to start?"
At this time, around the valley sounded a cry, one by one look at the scene of horror.
But like Di Ping these masters, which one is not the heart of Dongming, keen eyes, see too clear, but one by one is cold eyes.
Cumberland was so cunning that he clearly saw that Montaigne's weakness was smoke.
At first, it was used to annoy Montaigne, but let a strong young man named man call Po, which disrupted his plan.
But I didn't think he had another plan. This time he was more brilliant!
However, with the strength of his Dharma Realm, how can he shake people down? What's more, if he really wants to stop smoking, it's no different from bomb dust.
But Montaigne did not think of this layer. He was afraid that his eyes were full of smoke, and he rushed to save people without thinking.
And at this point, Cumberland made the move.
Although it's shameless to be such a man in Cumberland, in the cultivation world, these people who have practiced for hundreds of years are nothing at all. The practitioners are the weak, and there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat.
The man surnamed Zhuang Shuo young man was also shocked.
Like the loss of golden light, Jian Gang cut out several thousand meters and fell toward Mengtian.
Montaigne is flying out, ready to save people, that thought of Cumberland's hand, sword light as fast as thunder, straight cut, at this time want to hide is too late.
Montaigne is really strong enough. He almost doesn't have to think about it. He makes a sword in an instant.
It's so fast that most people can't see his sword. It seems that the sword has been in hand all the time. There is a flash of cold light. A sword light rises in the sky and cuts to the golden sword gang.
"Excellent sword drawing skill!"
Xuan Feng said faintly.
Di Ping can't help nodding. Montaigne is really a Kendo genius. He is very skillful in drawing swordsmanship, and his speed has exceeded that of his realm.
If ordinary people, can only resist Cumberland's sword, and he can still cut the sword gang in a crisis.
When!
The two swords meet in the air like the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, making a clear and crisp sound.
Mengtian people promote Cang out of the sword, the energy is still a few points, the whole person was hit by the sword Gang suddenly sank down dozens of meters.
Ah!
Anger flashed in Montaigne's eyes, and he was about to fight back. At this time, the smoke in the air sent a cry of surprise into his ears.
His face changed again. He saw that the smoke had fallen half way down from a few hundred meters high, and he was about to land. He did not care to fight back. He yelled at him:
"taking advantage of the wind!"
A sword light was cut out, and Montaigne's figure turned into a sword light, and rushed towards the smoke bearing direction. In an instant, he came near and held the smoke girl in his arms.
"The Golden Snake dances wildly!"
At this time, a cold drink sounded from behind, and a terrible energy burst out.
The cold light in Cumberland's eyes, the sword was cut out in his hand, and the sword rain shot at them like thousands of golden snakes.
The fierce sword technique seems to crush all the space, forming a terrible sword blade storm, which covers the two people. At this time, many people in the crowd who are watching at this time send out a burst of exclamation with horror in their eyes.
Many people have pinched a sweat for Montaigne. It's true that he died under the peony flowers. He is also romantic to be a ghost. For a woman who has been sleeping in someone else's arms, he even ignores the fight.
I reminded him that his surname is a strong young man!
At this time, his eyes were calm. He had been reminded that he had met each other, but Montaigne let him down. He was not worthy of being his friend when he died.
The cultivation world is so cold, there is no Si Hao's warmth to speak of, but these students are learning incisively and vividly.
Montaigne held the smoke in his arms and felt the soft, boneless warmth in his arms. He felt a surge of excitement in his heart, but he did not wait to feel it. At this time, the terrible sword power erupted behind him.
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Cumberland watched Montaigne rush out. The hand that had been stretched out suddenly closed and grasped a gold sword inserted in the chariot.
Bang!
The sound of a sword rings through the starry sky, and the sword comes out of its sheath. A cold light suddenly startles the sky.
"Golden Snake lightning!"
With a loud drink, Cumberland flew out of the chariot and chopped his sword towards the smoke laden Montaigne.
"What... It's time to start?"
At this time, around the valley sounded a cry, one by one look at the scene of horror.
But like Di Ping these masters, which one is not the heart of Dongming, keen eyes, see too clear, but one by one is cold eyes.
Cumberland was so cunning that he clearly saw that Montaigne's weakness was smoke.
At first, it was used to annoy Montaigne, but let a strong young man named man call Po, which disrupted his plan.
But I didn't think he had another plan. This time he was more brilliant!
However, with the strength of his Dharma Realm, how can he shake people down? What's more, if he really wants to stop smoking, it's no different from bomb dust.
But Montaigne did not think of this layer. He was afraid that his eyes were full of smoke, and he rushed to save people without thinking.
And at this point, Cumberland made the move.
Although it's shameless to be such a man in Cumberland, in the cultivation world, these people who have practiced for hundreds of years are nothing at all. The practitioners are the weak, and there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat.
The man surnamed Zhuang Shuo young man was also shocked.
Like the loss of golden light, Jian Gang cut out several thousand meters and fell toward Mengtian.
Montaigne is flying out, ready to save people, that thought of Cumberland's hand, sword light as fast as thunder, straight cut, at this time want to hide is too late.
Montaigne is really strong enough. He almost doesn't have to think about it. He makes a sword in an instant.
It's so fast that most people can't see his sword. It seems that the sword has been in hand all the time. There is a flash of cold light. A sword light rises in the sky and cuts to the golden sword gang.
"Excellent sword drawing skill!"
Xuan Feng said faintly.
Di Ping can't help nodding. Montaigne is really a Kendo genius. He is very skillful in drawing swordsmanship, and his speed has exceeded that of his realm.
If ordinary people, can only resist Cumberland's sword, and he can still cut the sword gang in a crisis.
When!
The two swords meet in the air like the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, making a clear and crisp sound.
Mengtian people promote Cang out of the sword, the energy is still a few points, the whole person was hit by the sword Gang suddenly sank down dozens of meters.
Ah!
Anger flashed in Montaigne's eyes, and he was about to fight back. At this time, the smoke in the air sent a cry of surprise into his ears.
His face changed again. He saw that the smoke had fallen half way down from a few hundred meters high, and he was about to land. He did not care to fight back. He yelled at him:
"taking advantage of the wind!"
A sword light was cut out, and Montaigne's figure turned into a sword light, and rushed towards the smoke bearing direction. In an instant, he came near and held the smoke girl in his arms.
"The Golden Snake dances wildly!"
At this time, a cold drink sounded from behind, and a terrible energy burst out.
The cold light in Cumberland's eyes, the sword was cut out in his hand, and the sword rain shot at them like thousands of golden snakes.
The fierce sword technique seems to crush all the space, forming a terrible sword blade storm, which covers the two people. At this time, many people in the crowd who are watching at this time send out a burst of exclamation with horror in their eyes.
Many people have pinched a sweat for Montaigne. It's true that he died under the peony flowers. He is also romantic to be a ghost. For a woman who has been sleeping in someone else's arms, he even ignores the fight.
I reminded him that his surname is a strong young man!
At this time, his eyes were calm. He had been reminded that he had met each other, but Montaigne let him down. He was not worthy of being his friend when he died.
The cultivation world is so cold, there is no Si Hao's warmth to speak of, but these students are learning incisively and vividly.
Montaigne held the smoke in his arms and felt the soft, boneless warmth in his arms. He felt a surge of excitement in his heart, but he did not wait to feel it. At this time, the terrible sword power erupted behind him.
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Cumberland watched Montaigne rush out. The hand that had been stretched out suddenly closed and grasped a gold sword inserted in the chariot. Bang! The sound of a sword rings through the starry sky, and the sword comes out of its sheath. A cold light suddenly startles the sky. "Golden Snake lightning!" With a loud drink, Cumberland flew out of the chariot and chopped his sword towards the smoke laden Montaigne. "What... It's time to start?" At this time, around the valley sounded a cry, one by one look at the scene of horror. But like Di Ping these masters, which one is not the heart of Dongming, keen eyes, see too clear, but one by one is cold eyes. Cumberland was so cunning that he clearly saw that Montaigne's weakness was smoke. At first, it was used to annoy Montaigne, but let a strong young man named man call Po, which disrupted his plan. But I didn't think he had another plan. This time he was more brilliant! However, with the strength of his Dharma Realm, how can he shake people down? What's more, if he really wants to stop smoking, it's no different from bomb dust. But Montaigne did not think of this layer. He was afraid that his eyes were full of smoke, and he rushed to save people without thinking. And at this point, Cumberland made the move. Although it's shameless to be such a man in Cumberland, in the cultivation world, these people who have practiced for hundreds of years are nothing at all. The practitioners are the weak, and there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat. The man surnamed Zhuang Shuo young man was also shocked. Like the loss of golden light, Jian Gang cut out several thousand meters and fell toward Mengtian. Montaigne is flying out, ready to save people, that thought of Cumberland's hand, sword light as fast as thunder, straight cut, at this time want to hide is too late. Montaigne is really strong enough. He almost doesn't have to think about it. He makes a sword in an instant. It's so fast that most people can't see his sword. It seems that the sword has been in hand all the time. There is a flash of cold light. A sword light rises in the sky and cuts to the golden sword gang. "Excellent sword drawing skill!" Xuan Feng said faintly. Di Ping can't help nodding. Montaigne is really a Kendo genius. He is very skillful in drawing swordsmanship, and his speed has exceeded that of his realm. If ordinary people, can only resist Cumberland's sword, and he can still cut the sword gang in a crisis. When! The two swords meet in the air like the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, making a clear and crisp sound. Mengtian people promote Cang out of the sword, the energy is still a few points, the whole person was hit by the sword Gang suddenly sank down dozens of meters. Ah! Anger flashed in Montaigne's eyes, and he was about to fight back. At this time, the smoke in the air sent a cry of surprise into his ears. His face changed again. He saw that the smoke had fallen half way down from a few hundred meters high, and he was about to land. He did not care to fight back. He yelled at him: "taking advantage of the wind!" A sword light was cut out, and Montaigne's figure turned into a sword light, and rushed towards the smoke bearing direction. In an instant, he came near and held the smoke girl in his arms. "The Golden Snake dances wildly!" At this time, a cold drink sounded from behind, and a terrible energy burst out. The cold light in Cumberland's eyes, the sword was cut out in his hand, and the sword rain shot at them like thousands of golden snakes. The fierce sword technique seems to crush all the space, forming a terrible sword blade storm, which covers the two people. At this time, many people in the crowd who are watching at this time send out a burst of exclamation with horror in their eyes. Many people have pinched a sweat for Montaigne. It's true that he died under the peony flowers. He is also romantic to be a ghost. For a woman who has been sleeping in someone else's arms, he even ignores the fight. I reminded him that his surname is a strong young man! At this time, his eyes were calm. He had been reminded that he had met each other, but Montaigne let him down. He was not worthy of being his friend when he died. The cultivation world is so cold, there is no Si Hao's warmth to speak of, but these students are learning incisively and vividly. Montaigne held the smoke in his arms and felt the soft, boneless warmth in his arms. He felt a surge of excitement in his heart, but he did not wait to feel it. At this time, the terrible sword power erupted behind him. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
