Far away, the crazy star-gazing old man stepped on the top of Bann Kwan Khiang Dao
In his hand, the magic weapon, the fifth southern string and seven stars, crossed the imaginary distance one step at a time, and suddenly appeared in front of the monk.
The fifth southern string of the magic weapon is filled with seven stars, and the sword is stabbed with terror.
As soon as the monk thought about his body, he suddenly gave off bursts of golden light of arhats.
Hands folded, he looked at the stubborn old man who watched the stars, shook his head, and then disappeared quietly in place like a golden Buddha, and then traces could be found.
Stargazing old man stabbed with a sword.
With a sword on his foot, his hair danced wildly, and his possessed eyes looked around at the ruins, but there was no trace of the monk Jinlian.
Suddenly aware of the change, the old man looked up at the sky, and a door was slowly closing outside the cloud nine.
"What a hypocritical Buddha! How dare you show off your tricks in front of the old lady? Today, I will behead you at Lingshan Buddhist Temple to teach you the classics without leaving the flower spirit on the other side!"
Nowadays, the cultivation of kendo is the best in the world.
The seven stars in the southern string pointed to the rainy sky and roared angrily. He wanted to tear up the virtual boundary wall and go west to Lingshan. When he was about to leave, the foot star meteorite peak suddenly trembled and trembled violently.
Then the whole earth shook.
There is a dull sword singing in my ear.
With the sword singing, it is a firm but gentle sound.
The firm but gentle rushed out of the ruins and passed through the earth, which was about to drop. A drop of rain was extended by the sword.
The raindrops extended into the shape of a sword, and the sword broke through along the vertical rain line, and tens of millions of drops of water stung the old man who was about to break away and watch the stars.
Kendo repair is no weaker than blade master, the head of Jiange for thousands of years. The old man who watched the stars ignored the fact that he was shocked by the ruins of the surrounding stars, but he still stepped away decisively.
Aware of a firm but gentle roar and his head never looked back, he threw his sleeves around and immediately rolled up a tornado-like blue sword.
The sword made of firm but gentle water drops has not been close to stargazing, and the old man was smashed by the blue sword that was madly rolled.
The star-gazing old man, like a sword and rainbow, rushed to the closed virtual door deep in the sky.
"Where is the evil Buddha!"
The seven-star sword in the hands of the star-gazing old man is stunned.
Thunder flashes, rain pours into the sky, and sword light tears the sky.
The original gloomy and dark sky was cut out by the sudden way, and the sword light with a horse posture cut out a Wan Li sky mark.
All the light falls from the Wan Li skyline, and a curtain of light from east to west is left in the Kunlun vein on the vast side.
The figure of the star-gazing old man went with the light of the sword, and he was about to step into the sky mark. The day after tomorrow, suddenly there came a sound that echoed the mountains and rivers. "Uncle Shi, stay!"
This sudden call swings up
In an instant, the seventy-two peaks of Kunlun pulse trembled slightly.
In an instant, tens of millions of swords in the hands of Jiange Master or in the sword washing room are whispering and trembling.
This vast territory of Kunlun Mountain is gloomy and dark, and the heavy rain pours into the sky and gradually converges to the rain, and then the heavy rain suddenly stops.
It cleared up in an instant.
Blue at first sight
A silver sword light rushed from the ruins of the Star Meteor Peak for nine days like a bold and unrestrained flash.
The silver sword light exploded in the nine-day cloud.
Nine swords burst into a void.
The cave was shattered by the sword light, and it kept tearing. The cave became bigger and bigger, and all the blue sky and white clouds were driven back by the cave.
The star-gazing old man met with obstacles in his ascent to heaven.
The cultivation of kendo has been achieved. It is rare for him to have such a powerful sword in a thousand years. Even the four ancient Excaliburs left by the bodhi old zu may not have this power.
Unless …
Stargazing old man stands empty.
Gradually from scarlet to deep, my eyes looked at a brand-new piece of heaven torn by the empty hole, and I suddenly muttered, "This is a fairy trap!"
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