Then a series of ripples spread wildly around like ripples!
Ah ah ah!
The shrill screams and wails of pain kept ringing.
Several practitioners were swept by ripples and fell like mowing grass.
The remaining practitioners hurriedly held up a magic weapon or used their magical powers to attack those who penetrated the ripples, but strangely, the magical powers bombarded the ripples and made bursts of gold and iron strikes.
Soon, those rippled waves were easily shattered by a slight shock, and the magic weapon of the avatar was once again crushed to cut off many practitioners.
hoarse
Waves of breath air conditioning sound up those who didn’t sell the practitioner and the temple, all of them were terrified.
Some timid practitioners can’t control their mana and almost fall into the deep sea.
At this moment, Wan Li Yuntian has turned into a shura slaughterhouse.
Everywhere is broken, and the body is full of rich blood gas.
One hundred and thirty-six practitioners Qi Qi was beheaded by Li Xuandao and escaped.
A sword is fierce and fierce!
"impossible!"
Leng Qingqiu, who is healing, suddenly started to look up, staring at his eyes strangely, and his face was full of shock. "Purple and blue double swords are the treasures sent by the Lijiang Sword Sect Town. Although Yan Baisong and I can be motivated, we also rely on the Lijiang Sect Sect to give us a charm, so that we can play the eleventh and twelfth powers."
"What is Li Xuandao’s technique?"
"He took away the purple and blue double swords, but what can he do to motivate the purple and blue double swords to exert such great power?"
Chapter 47 guanyu!
Chapter 47 guanyu!
In the face of Leng Qingqiu’s answer, I was embarrassed and didn’t know how to answer.
Mo Tian asked with a cough and persuaded, "Miss Leng, this is not the time to discuss. Now that Li Xuandao has beheaded a hundred practitioners, it’s our turn to start work. How much has your body recovered?"
"My body is fine."
Leng Qingqiu clenched his hand and flew his sword and burst into a sharp breath. "I’m afraid the two of us alone may not be Li Xuandao’s opponents. I’m sorry to pull you into the water, but I was forced to endure."
"hinder"
Mo JIU ge, with a wave of his hand, all the people in the temple scattered their mysterious positions to form a law.
Only then did he draw a thin sword with a finger width from behind, and his eyes became sharp. "It’s our temple to slay demons and remove demons, and you need to worry that those hidden dark masters will not wait and die."
Boom!
The sound just fell empty and suddenly trembled.
See Li Xuandao a foot broken virtual like broken virtual suddenly appeared in front of two people fierce murderous look like a seaside storm hit hard as if appeared in front of them is not a human but an ancient god woke up from a deep sleep.
"Are you waiting for the garbage to die soon?"
Sword nullify hundred saints Li Xuandao murderous look more intense.
He reached out a recruit purple blue double sword and fell back into his palm. Soon, with a wave of his long sword, he flashed a dazzling shock wave and shot it out over Mo JIU ge and Leng Qingqiu’s head and beheaded it straight towards the temple.
"Li Xuandao, how dare you be presumptuous in front of my temple?"
Mo JIU ge’s eyes are sharp like a sword drawn and his body is sharp and sharp.
His hand rapier slightly pick firm but gentle when a cross directly to Li Xuandao firm but gentle cut into four sections.
"Wu Sheng?"
Li Xuandao’s face moved and his eyes finally fell on Mo JIU ge.
It’s like this moment when he discovered Mo JIU ge.
But his eyes are still full of indifference, like a high god overlooking the earth.
Most practitioners in southern Manchuria will choose Dharma Sage for reasons of martial arts and environment.
Coupled with the hard work of Wusheng Dao, a careless person will go astray, and the road is full of dangers. It is almost impossible to see the trace of Wusheng in South Manchuria.
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