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There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. I like you very much.

Why "already"?

It shouldn't be "no"? Is that right?

Many women thought, eyes full of doubt.

Looking at the beautiful woman, and then looking at Qin Meng, he thought of the poem, and people seemed to think of such a picture.

LAN Xiaoxue lowers her head.

The princess of the state of Qin also returned to her mind and secretly glanced at the people beside her. She said that she would like all the lovers in the world to love her family.

She is very deep, ordinary people can not see, but as LAN Xiaoxue's best friend, she has already seen the clue.

It's a pity that her identity is too terrible. It will be a disaster for the other party if she is rashly moved.

There are trees in the mountains

Tianxuan thought silently. Her mind was a little confused. She seemed to think of some bad pictures.

Ignored.

From Qin Meng's appearance, Xia Xiaoxiao and several other people began to chat and hang the gods and kings of Tianxuan holy land.

To ignore is to despise and despise, which is an insult to the king of God.

The old man snorted coldly, and his eyes swept them viciously. The Holy Land lasts forever and has a deep foundation. Naturally, it is impossible for a few people to be afraid of it.

Under the broken mountain, on the path.

Xia Wuhou was also looking at the dark cloud, and was puzzled: "master, what are you looking at?"

The boy said nothing and his eyes were clear.

Dark clouds gradually condense and condense into a few meters of black light, which is not sharp, but full of a soft.

A long time later, the young people began to say, "the water is cold."

Xia Wuhou frowned.

The young man said: "we haven't seen each other for hundreds of thousands of years. Have you jumped out?"

Hum!

The sound of the sword struck softly and reverberated, and a figure appeared between the dark clouds.

The figure spoke with a deep voice: "we are not the same."

The boy said with a smile, "it's different there?"

Figure opening: "you are snow Ji, I am water cold." In his opinion, snow Ji is snow Ji, and water cold is water cold, which is different between the two.

But in young people's eyes, are born in that era of heaven God soldiers, how can be different?

If we have to distinguish them, we can only understand them in this way: one is a sword, the other is an axe.

Between the two, gradually silent.

About ten minutes or so, the young man then said, "do you want to fight with me at all costs?"

He said, "no, I'm here to tell you that those people will come back soon, and your choice is still wrong."

Shuihan chose the Holy Land and kept silent for a long time.

Xueji chose another road. He did not protect the world or himself. He only looked at one person, and that person was the black swordsman.

But, a little sad, Xueji has been waiting for the black swordsman, but the black swordsman has never chosen it.

It's a lonely road. He's been through a long time.

But even so, he still chose to wait, because he firmly believed that those who could subvert the divine power would be the black swordsman.

Thinking about it, he laughed.

Shuihan said: "what are you laughing at? Are you laughing at your own pity

The young man shook his head and chuckled: "I'm laughing. We, who claim to be immortal, will be old that day."

Water cold does not agree, but did not speak.

"If time goes back, I will still make such a choice," he added He does not guard the world, nor himself, but he guards the whole continent.

Only the black swordsman can defeat the group, only he can subvert the divine power.

What a great mission!

Young people smile more and more brilliant.

The dark clouds gradually disappeared, the cold water flashed, did not enter the mountain, the sky returned to clear, as if nothing had happened.

Time goes by.

The boy wakes up from his mind and looks at the direction of Duanshan. He shakes his head, turns around and leaves.

After his death, Xia Wuhou followed him. At this moment, he had too many questions in his heart, but he knew the temperament of a teenager and would not answer him. Therefore, he did not ask.

More than ten minutes have passed.

Xia Wu Hou couldn't help saying, "where are we going, master?"

The young man replied, "go to the theatre."

Bishner came with the cloud team and hid around Philadelphia. He went into Philadelphia alone, came to the lake, and said a few words in Li Yi's ear.

The latter smiles and whispers two words: "thank you."

Xia Xiaoxiao smiles heavily, but he is silent and stands side by side with Qin Meng.

Bishner also retreated to one side, with only the East following him, drooping his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.Li Yi raised his head, opened his eyes, his eyes were burning, and he said, "I'd like to ask you one more question, seal technique, give or not?" He is very direct, no unnecessary nonsense, give or not?

A simple sentence, on behalf of his patience, has been tolerated to a certain extent.

And this sentence is also tantamount to provoking a holy land that will last forever.

The scene became serious in an instant, and everyone breathed and paid close attention to it.

The gods and kings of the holy land, their eyes are cold and their killing intention is diffuse.

The old man opened his mouth with a fierce expression. He said, "black swordsman, I'm afraid you haven't figured out your own situation."

Eastern meal, want to go forward.

Li Yi quickly stopped her, burning eyes also become deep up, he did not speak, suddenly took a step forward, the strength in the body exploded.

The power of immortality permeates, and samsara works.

At that moment, he pulled out the huge black sword and cut it out in front of the old man. The vast black light burst out, with the powerful reincarnation force.

This is the fifth move of Jiutian sword technique.

Even at that critical moment, he opened a corner of the samsara eye, a black light shot out from it, temporarily imprisoning the old man.

Then his sword fell.

The old man's face changed greatly and his pupils shrank suddenly. He could not see what the dark light was just now, but he felt that he was imprisoned. The time was short enough to make him lose his guard.

Pen!

The dark light of the sword fell on him, and the power of immortality confused the power of reincarnation, infiltrated into his body, and constantly disintegrated the power of his life.

Pooh!

The old man was staggering, a few steps backward, coughing up blood, and his face was pale to the extreme.

Li Yi didn't stop here. He was dancing for eight days. His figure appeared behind the old man. He hit the five element fist and pushed it horizontally. His strength was as strong as a mountain, trying to wipe out the old man.

"You..."

"Looking for death."

Finally, the gods of the Holy Land reacted, and with a roar, they met Li Yi's attack.

Five element boxing is blocked.

Li Yi blinked and retreated to the original position.

The cold wind came, the water in the lake rippled, everything was quiet, but it was so strange.

From Li Yi's hand, to now, time is only a few breaths, but he severely damaged a God King with tongtianjing, and even nearly killed it.

It's a terrible thing.

In the lakeside, the genius is also dignified.