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The blood-colored patterns are actually like blood vessels in the human body, wriggling on the surface of the skin, shaking hands, and then turning into fists. Blow it out, and then it's hard to fight the front of the sword!

"Prince isn't the kind of incompetent you can get close to!" Bang!

In the murderous low sound of drinking, Zi Xu's purple fist and sword, as well as the low blasting sound.

It also immediately rose from the contact point, followed by a turbulent wind rippling, the blasting sound of the sword and the sound of the explosion, and suddenly it also rose.

The sword light of the disciples of the Sword Palace suddenly collapsed and disappeared at the end of the light. The originally aggressive Chengtiangong disciple.

He also suddenly turned upside down due to the impact, the soles of his feet rested on the feet of the sword more than a dozen times, his body just stabilized, and his face gloomily stared at Zi Xu.

"Damn it! 35

The disciple of the Chengtian Precious Sword Palace was a little pale at this time. He whispered and stared at Zixu fiercely, very angry, and the spirit of the sword swept through the immortal sword.

The person in front is just one of the other's people. As a disciple of the three major schools, I cannot compare with him!

"Yuanfeng, come back~||!

However, even when he could no longer resist, the strong wind hurriedly blocked the way, "Yuan Feng, stop, you are not his opponent. 35

When he heard Nan Feng's words, Yuan Feng picked up the fairy sword and clenched his teeth together, glaring at Bai Cheng and Zixu in his eyes, but in the end, the fairy sword who slowed down returned home.

At the same time, some light rainbows swept across, and it was the elder of the four systems of Xuanhuang in the heaven and earth.

"Master, the fish has been cleared, but the disciples of Chengtianjian Palace still have some skills, we can't catch up with the speed of the sword, so we haven't been able to clear them yet."

"The days are passing by slowly, and it is a little dissatisfying to say it. After all, if the Shirotian people's sword palace escaped, it would not be trouble for them."

"It's okay, it's easy for them to get together, but it's much easier to put it out." Bai Cheng gently wiped the blade with his long fingers and said with a smile.

That is, he looked at the old man and the others, who didn't look like they used to, apparently caused by the impulse of magic, and he said, "I'm here, and I'll personally repay them for their revenge that year.35

The old man and the others also nodded when they heard what they heard. They were very clear that Bai Cheng had put in a lot of effort so far, all for the sake of mixing today.

"Yuan Feng, Yuan Yi, Yuan Ying, Yuan retrospective, fighting the square sword array, I and Tian Zun killed these demons together!"

When the strong Nanfeng sound hit, this awesome sword spirit suddenly burst out from Nanfeng's body.

His figure appeared directly in front of Bai Cheng and the others like a ghost, and in the air, the sword light condensed.

Then it directly turned into a ferocious blue sword, and with the terror of tearing mountains and rivers, it angrily chopped down Bai Cheng and others like lightning.

Bai Cheng raised his head slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, in his eyes, a purple light flickered, a strange trace, and he had no intention of retreating.

(Good money) Holding a purple sword in his hand, he danced gracefully, and Peng Pai's purple sword aura shot into the sky with a bang.

All the human shapes were obscured, then flashed across the sky like lightning for a long time, and the next moment, the two collided with each other!

Time, like the stormy wind and the light of the sky, open furiously in this void!

Bang! There was a loud noise in the sky, Bai Cheng's body formed a movement, and the whole person moved forward like an eagle, sweeping towards the south wind.