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The sword slave looked bland. He returned to his original position, sat down, and closed his eyes.
Now only the test of the horizontal sword is left. "The previous momentum was amazing. I didn't expect it. Did you directly affect heaven and earth after facing the wall?"
Ridicule, horizontal sword still looks directly at Yunyi.
"Just make a question." Cloud Yi's faint way.
Heng Jian snorted coldly, "I have a test, but I have many questions. If you want to answer, the test will begin."
"A thousand are all right." Yunyi road.
"I'm not so free." The horizontal sword said coldly, "the butcher is the refining experience of a hundred battles, and piety is the heart of a sword that is difficult. But my elder has the deepest understanding of kendo. I just want to ask you if you have ever sacrificed for kendo."
After that, Hengjian looked at Yunyi.
Kendo sacrifice is nothing more than sacrifice. People will be careful when they see and hear this topic.
This topic is not heavy, but full of hostility. At least the hostility in Hengjian's eyes is too amazing.
Yun Yi's expression was flat. "If I repair the sword, do I have the mind to think about it? If I don't repair the sword, I talk about Kendo and never think about it."
In his mind, this is a messy theme.
The horizontal sword took an angry voice, "do you think my is playing tricks with you? There is no reason why sword cultivation in the sword Pavilion does not adhere to the Tao heart for the sword. There are thousands of Tao hearts in the sword Pavilion. Which one of us did not sacrifice to guard the majesty of the sword pavilion? "
Leng hum is violent. The consciousness of horizontal sword is obviously very strong, which is better than sword anger and sword slaughter.
Even if they are shaped by the breath of the dead, they are different.
Just because Hengjian's resentment may be the most persistent.
The scene in the dead man's palace has appeared, and it is still a horizontal sword.
He looks so young with a sword in his hand.
There are endless wars in the territory outside the territory and the mountains outside the mountain.
While he stood still, the sword in his hand was obviously extremely important, and his sword wrapped layer after layer.
He has been watching the war and standing still.
Time is running out, the scene is changing, and the outer domain is still changing.
The scene changed constantly, and his palace remained unchanged. It was obvious that the sword head moved countless times, and he changed from a teenager to an old man.
He still held the sword in his hand, and his will was similar to that of iron.
The world was dark, and the forest breath came. Suddenly, it was dead. It seemed that the ghost pressure had controlled the popularity.
The vitality in the palace is also disappearing.
Then he stepped in with a decadent sword, "senior brother Hengshan. It's over! "
"I don't know if it's over, but you can't enter this hall." Hengshan said coldly, he still hugged his sword.
The decadent sword Xiu took a bleak color, and then exploded in the sword palace. The self exploding sword Qi swept out of the hall. I don't know whether it was a war between gods and demons or a shock from demons and ghosts.
In a flash, countless ghosts have been brought to the hall.
They will enter the hall immediately.
Hengshan sighed. He had slowly untied a sword cloth, and then he slowly took off the scabbard.
The scabbard is cold, and its sword awn explodes. It seems that it will immediately impact the ghosts outside the hall.
He held the sword for countless years to protect the treasure of the sword Pavilion.
If the sword doesn't come out, it will be destroyed by the sword Qi.
This is also the real way to repair the sword.
There may be no ghosts to bear the sword Qi impact. The first wave of ghost Qi has dissipated under the ghosts outside the hall.
The remaining ghosts will only become more flustered, but strangely, they will not be lax in this case.
But some ghosts suddenly turn back.
Whether ghosts or horizontal swords, they all saw what they should not have seen.
Tianwaitian, wandaoshan collapses, Tianxuan collapses, and Yunyi is difficult to support alone, so it is impossible to preserve the supreme.
Beyond the eternal kingdom, Heifeng saved Yunyi, and Yunyi hurt himself to save Heifeng, and finally saved by Heifeng.
The curtain goes away, countless strong people experience, countless annihilation threats, which scene is not the land of cloud and life.
And when a new life comes that has never been seen before.
Yunyi is a person who doesn't practice kendo. There is no difference between Taoism and Taoism.
The horizontal sword was martyred as the most precious treasure of the sword Pavilion, and the sword was destroyed and people died.
If the sword is out of its sheath and the Tao seems to have disappeared, what is the endless sacrifice of Yunyi.
The sky is still changing, and the stars seem to be far away.
Originally dim without stars, now it seems that there is light.
Just because there is a powerful Taoist standing in the sky, it is the master of Wandao mountain and the master of Jiushan. Yunyi has become a master.
Yunyi stood far away. His probe seemed to grasp something, but he couldn't grasp anything.
There was more than a sigh in the sky, and the sky Xuan had floated away.
When Tianxuan left, there seemed to be a black wind in the dark.
The black wind followed another shadow from the opposite direction, but he couldn't know what the last shadow existed.
Maybe there are others besides the most important person in Yunyi's heart The sky changed, the light gradually disappeared, and Yunyi also disappeared. In front of the horizontal sword, those ghosts gradually disappeared without waiting for him to chop. This area finally shows extreme darkness, and the picture turns again. It is nothing more than the hall of the dead. Where else. Heng Jian now looks at Xiang Yunyi as if he is a little tangled. "It seems that your experience is very rich." Yun Yi pondered, "I only sacrifice for my close relatives. There's nothing else, but you have no problem sticking to the sword. At least it's something in the sword Pavilion." Hengjian seems a little embarrassed. His persistence can't be said not to be persistent, and even no one can compare it. However, Yunyi's past appeared on the horizon. It's not that God wants to enlighten him, but that's the way. Before Yunyi's martyrdom, his persistence was a bit of a joke. Which is more important can't be compared. If Yunyi fights for the nine mountains alone, it is not comparable to him. At that time, it was tragic and spectacular. In addition to an adverse day, there was nothing else to describe“ Just, I can't tell you. You even think you're a little stupid. " Under the tangle of horizontal sword, he suddenly laughed. Pa Pa! Suddenly, he clapped his hands as if joking. Blood shone on the hall, and then something fell from the air. Yunyi grabbed it with his hand. If there is nothing in his hand, it is a blood sword. It's a sword. It has only sword meaning and no sword shape, so it's too unreal to grasp it. Most importantly, when Yunyi caught the blood sword, he immediately felt that the Blood Sword seemed to have countless blood hostility. This is the real breath of death, not the formation of death deposited for thousands of years. The breath of death inside is two things for the sword holder and the breath of the dead. Yun Yi frowned, "this sword seems to be the one you began to hold."“ Indeed, but now this sword is not yesterday's sword. Thousands of rules in the sword pavilion are in it“ Hengjian shook his head. It seems a little painful. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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The sword slave looked bland. He returned to his original position, sat down, and closed his eyes.
Now only the test of the horizontal sword is left. "The previous momentum was amazing. I didn't expect it. Did you directly affect heaven and earth after facing the wall?"
Ridicule, horizontal sword still looks directly at Yunyi.
"Just make a question." Cloud Yi's faint way.
Heng Jian snorted coldly, "I have a test, but I have many questions. If you want to answer, the test will begin."
"A thousand are all right." Yunyi road.
"I'm not so free." The horizontal sword said coldly, "the butcher is the refining experience of a hundred battles, and piety is the heart of a sword that is difficult. But my elder has the deepest understanding of kendo. I just want to ask you if you have ever sacrificed for kendo."
After that, Hengjian looked at Yunyi.
Kendo sacrifice is nothing more than sacrifice. People will be careful when they see and hear this topic.
This topic is not heavy, but full of hostility. At least the hostility in Hengjian's eyes is too amazing.
Yun Yi's expression was flat. "If I repair the sword, do I have the mind to think about it? If I don't repair the sword, I talk about Kendo and never think about it."
In his mind, this is a messy theme.
The horizontal sword took an angry voice, "do you think my is playing tricks with you? There is no reason why sword cultivation in the sword Pavilion does not adhere to the Tao heart for the sword. There are thousands of Tao hearts in the sword Pavilion. Which one of us did not sacrifice to guard the majesty of the sword pavilion? "
Leng hum is violent. The consciousness of horizontal sword is obviously very strong, which is better than sword anger and sword slaughter.
Even if they are shaped by the breath of the dead, they are different.
Just because Hengjian's resentment may be the most persistent.
The scene in the dead man's palace has appeared, and it is still a horizontal sword.
He looks so young with a sword in his hand.
There are endless wars in the territory outside the territory and the mountains outside the mountain.
While he stood still, the sword in his hand was obviously extremely important, and his sword wrapped layer after layer.
He has been watching the war and standing still.
Time is running out, the scene is changing, and the outer domain is still changing.
The scene changed constantly, and his palace remained unchanged. It was obvious that the sword head moved countless times, and he changed from a teenager to an old man.
He still held the sword in his hand, and his will was similar to that of iron.
The world was dark, and the forest breath came. Suddenly, it was dead. It seemed that the ghost pressure had controlled the popularity.
The vitality in the palace is also disappearing.
Then he stepped in with a decadent sword, "senior brother Hengshan. It's over! "
"I don't know if it's over, but you can't enter this hall." Hengshan said coldly, he still hugged his sword.
The decadent sword Xiu took a bleak color, and then exploded in the sword palace. The self exploding sword Qi swept out of the hall. I don't know whether it was a war between gods and demons or a shock from demons and ghosts.
In a flash, countless ghosts have been brought to the hall.
They will enter the hall immediately.
Hengshan sighed. He had slowly untied a sword cloth, and then he slowly took off the scabbard.
The scabbard is cold, and its sword awn explodes. It seems that it will immediately impact the ghosts outside the hall.
He held the sword for countless years to protect the treasure of the sword Pavilion.
If the sword doesn't come out, it will be destroyed by the sword Qi.
This is also the real way to repair the sword.
There may be no ghosts to bear the sword Qi impact. The first wave of ghost Qi has dissipated under the ghosts outside the hall.
The remaining ghosts will only become more flustered, but strangely, they will not be lax in this case.
But some ghosts suddenly turn back.
Whether ghosts or horizontal swords, they all saw what they should not have seen.
Tianwaitian, wandaoshan collapses, Tianxuan collapses, and Yunyi is difficult to support alone, so it is impossible to preserve the supreme.
Beyond the eternal kingdom, Heifeng saved Yunyi, and Yunyi hurt himself to save Heifeng, and finally saved by Heifeng.
The curtain goes away, countless strong people experience, countless annihilation threats, which scene is not the land of cloud and life.
And when a new life comes that has never been seen before.
Yunyi is a person who doesn't practice kendo. There is no difference between Taoism and Taoism.
The horizontal sword was martyred as the most precious treasure of the sword Pavilion, and the sword was destroyed and people died.
If the sword is out of its sheath and the Tao seems to have disappeared, what is the endless sacrifice of Yunyi.
The sky is still changing, and the stars seem to be far away.
Originally dim without stars, now it seems that there is light.
Just because there is a powerful Taoist standing in the sky, it is the master of Wandao mountain and the master of Jiushan. Yunyi has become a master.
Yunyi stood far away. His probe seemed to grasp something, but he couldn't grasp anything.
There was more than a sigh in the sky, and the sky Xuan had floated away.
When Tianxuan left, there seemed to be a black wind in the dark.
The black wind followed another shadow from the opposite direction, but he couldn't know what the last shadow existed.
Maybe there are others besides the most important person in Yunyi's heart The sky changed, the light gradually disappeared, and Yunyi also disappeared. In front of the horizontal sword, those ghosts gradually disappeared without waiting for him to chop. This area finally shows extreme darkness, and the picture turns again. It is nothing more than the hall of the dead. Where else. Heng Jian now looks at Xiang Yunyi as if he is a little tangled. "It seems that your experience is very rich." Yun Yi pondered, "I only sacrifice for my close relatives. There's nothing else, but you have no problem sticking to the sword. At least it's something in the sword Pavilion." Hengjian seems a little embarrassed. His persistence can't be said not to be persistent, and even no one can compare it. However, Yunyi's past appeared on the horizon. It's not that God wants to enlighten him, but that's the way. Before Yunyi's martyrdom, his persistence was a bit of a joke. Which is more important can't be compared. If Yunyi fights for the nine mountains alone, it is not comparable to him. At that time, it was tragic and spectacular. In addition to an adverse day, there was nothing else to describe“ Just, I can't tell you. You even think you're a little stupid. " Under the tangle of horizontal sword, he suddenly laughed. Pa Pa! Suddenly, he clapped his hands as if joking. Blood shone on the hall, and then something fell from the air. Yunyi grabbed it with his hand. If there is nothing in his hand, it is a blood sword. It's a sword. It has only sword meaning and no sword shape, so it's too unreal to grasp it. Most importantly, when Yunyi caught the blood sword, he immediately felt that the Blood Sword seemed to have countless blood hostility. This is the real breath of death, not the formation of death deposited for thousands of years. The breath of death inside is two things for the sword holder and the breath of the dead. Yun Yi frowned, "this sword seems to be the one you began to hold."“ Indeed, but now this sword is not yesterday's sword. Thousands of rules in the sword pavilion are in it“ Hengjian shook his head. It seems a little painful. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The sword slave looked bland. He returned to his original position, sat down, and closed his eyes.Now only the test of the horizontal sword is left. "The previous momentum was amazing. I didn't expect it. Did you directly affect heaven and earth after facing the wall?"Ridicule, horizontal sword still looks directly at Yunyi."Just make a question." Cloud Yi's faint way.Heng Jian snorted coldly, "I have a test, but I have many questions. If you want to answer, the test will begin.""A thousand are all right." Yunyi road."I'm not so free." The horizontal sword said coldly, "the butcher is the refining experience of a hundred battles, and piety is the heart of a sword that is difficult. But my elder has the deepest understanding of kendo. I just want to ask you if you have ever sacrificed for kendo."After that, Hengjian looked at Yunyi.Kendo sacrifice is nothing more than sacrifice. People will be careful when they see and hear this topic.This topic is not heavy, but full of hostility. At least the hostility in Hengjian's eyes is too amazing.Yun Yi's expression was flat. "If I repair the sword, do I have the mind to think about it? If I don't repair the sword, I talk about Kendo and never think about it."In his mind, this is a messy theme.The horizontal sword took an angry voice, "do you think my is playing tricks with you? There is no reason why sword cultivation in the sword Pavilion does not adhere to the Tao heart for the sword. There are thousands of Tao hearts in the sword Pavilion. Which one of us did not sacrifice to guard the majesty of the sword pavilion? "Leng hum is violent. The consciousness of horizontal sword is obviously very strong, which is better than sword anger and sword slaughter.Even if they are shaped by the breath of the dead, they are different.Just because Hengjian's resentment may be the most persistent.The scene in the dead man's palace has appeared, and it is still a horizontal sword.He looks so young with a sword in his hand.There are endless wars in the territory outside the territory and the mountains outside the mountain.While he stood still, the sword in his hand was obviously extremely important, and his sword wrapped layer after layer.He has been watching the war and standing still.Time is running out, the scene is changing, and the outer domain is still changing.The scene changed constantly, and his palace remained unchanged. It was obvious that the sword head moved countless times, and he changed from a teenager to an old man.He still held the sword in his hand, and his will was similar to that of iron.The world was dark, and the forest breath came. Suddenly, it was dead. It seemed that the ghost pressure had controlled the popularity.The vitality in the palace is also disappearing.Then he stepped in with a decadent sword, "senior brother Hengshan. It's over! ""I don't know if it's over, but you can't enter this hall." Hengshan said coldly, he still hugged his sword.The decadent sword Xiu took a bleak color, and then exploded in the sword palace. The self exploding sword Qi swept out of the hall. I don't know whether it was a war between gods and demons or a shock from demons and ghosts.In a flash, countless ghosts have been brought to the hall.They will enter the hall immediately.Hengshan sighed. He had slowly untied a sword cloth, and then he slowly took off the scabbard.The scabbard is cold, and its sword awn explodes. It seems that it will immediately impact the ghosts outside the hall.He held the sword for countless years to protect the treasure of the sword Pavilion.If the sword doesn't come out, it will be destroyed by the sword Qi.This is also the real way to repair the sword.There may be no ghosts to bear the sword Qi impact. The first wave of ghost Qi has dissipated under the ghosts outside the hall.The remaining ghosts will only become more flustered, but strangely, they will not be lax in this case.But some ghosts suddenly turn back.Whether ghosts or horizontal swords, they all saw what they should not have seen.Tianwaitian, wandaoshan collapses, Tianxuan collapses, and Yunyi is difficult to support alone, so it is impossible to preserve the supreme.Beyond the eternal kingdom, Heifeng saved Yunyi, and Yunyi hurt himself to save Heifeng, and finally saved by Heifeng.The curtain goes away, countless strong people experience, countless annihilation threats, which scene is not the land of cloud and life.And when a new life comes that has never been seen before.Yunyi is a person who doesn't practice kendo. There is no difference between Taoism and Taoism.The horizontal sword was martyred as the most precious treasure of the sword Pavilion, and the sword was destroyed and people died.If the sword is out of its sheath and the Tao seems to have disappeared, what is the endless sacrifice of Yunyi.The sky is still changing, and the stars seem to be far away.Originally dim without stars, now it seems that there is light.Just because there is a powerful Taoist standing in the sky, it is the master of Wandao mountain and the master of Jiushan. Yunyi has become a master.Yunyi stood far away. His probe seemed to grasp something, but he couldn't grasp anything.There was more than a sigh in the sky, and the sky Xuan had floated away.When Tianxuan left, there seemed to be a black wind in the dark.The black wind followed another shadow from the opposite direction, but he couldn't know what the last shadow existed.Maybe there are others besides the most important person in Yunyi's heart The sky changed, the light gradually disappeared, and Yunyi also disappeared. In front of the horizontal sword, those ghosts gradually disappeared without waiting for him to chop. This area finally shows extreme darkness, and the picture turns again. It is nothing more than the hall of the dead. Where else. Heng Jian now looks at Xiang Yunyi as if he is a little tangled. "It seems that your experience is very rich." Yun Yi pondered, "I only sacrifice for my close relatives. There's nothing else, but you have no problem sticking to the sword. At least it's something in the sword Pavilion." Hengjian seems a little embarrassed. His persistence can't be said not to be persistent, and even no one can compare it. However, Yunyi's past appeared on the horizon. It's not that God wants to enlighten him, but that's the way. Before Yunyi's martyrdom, his persistence was a bit of a joke. Which is more important can't be compared. If Yunyi fights for the nine mountains alone, it is not comparable to him. At that time, it was tragic and spectacular. In addition to an adverse day, there was nothing else to describe Just, I can't tell you. You even think you're a little stupid. " Under the tangle of horizontal sword, he suddenly laughed. Pa Pa! Suddenly, he clapped his hands as if joking. Blood shone on the hall, and then something fell from the air. Yunyi grabbed it with his hand. If there is nothing in his hand, it is a blood sword. It's a sword. It has only sword meaning and no sword shape, so it's too unreal to grasp it. Most importantly, when Yunyi caught the blood sword, he immediately felt that the Blood Sword seemed to have countless blood hostility. This is the real breath of death, not the formation of death deposited for thousands of years. The breath of death inside is two things for the sword holder and the breath of the dead. Yun Yi frowned, "this sword seems to be the one you began to hold." Indeed, but now this sword is not yesterday's sword. Thousands of rules in the sword pavilion are in it Hengjian shook his head. It seems a little painful. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
