Thousands of years later, the Qingqiong sword swordsmanship; for the first time, this artifact from the depths of the Tibetan Xianxu see the sun again.
Bai Che's eyes were bright, without hesitation, the body moved, and the man went away, and soon fell below the sword mound.
The master of the Chu family was holding a "ebony" scabbard, and a mixed look appeared on his face.
"May the immortal master from our tribe to the sword, the haze of the Thousands of years!"
The master of the Chu family shocked, and his eyes were deep.
Not just replaced the Zhou family, if he could, the Chu family naturally hoped that the Bai Xianshi could help him break the millennium blood.
You know, the blood veins are just like the soul contract, either a big one who can take a shot or find the relevant "key", otherwise the current Chu family, even if it is over a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no no more than a thousand years, there will be no no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years, there will be no more than a thousand years.
What grows, there will be no hope of the martial arts gods at all.
Bai Li took over the ebony scabbard, but his complexion was extremely dignified.
Suppression!
Strong suppression!
He is already a realm of martial arts on earth. In this martial arts, even if it is considered to be the North Island of the South Island, it is the top of the top.
When I was still cutting God, it was not a concept. Between walking, it was like moving like the law of heaven and earth. I almost forgot this feeling ...
Occasionally I feel stressful, that's just considering the safety of the team and even the practice of the South Island. The suppression of this clear and real sense is not a concept.
"Good sword! Fame is not false!"
Bai Che took a deep breath, stunned, and the sword came out of the sheath!
Suddenly, at first sight of the sky, in the eyes, in the eyes, there was a strange change on the clouds.
Opening the sky!
Bai Che's palms were trembling, passive, and the powerful anti -snuffing force came. His palm instantly appeared a sense of rigidity, just like the invisible power to suppress him, so that he did not even have a way to make power.
Well!
The blue sky sword shot straight into the air, and Bai Che frowned, and the shape was also moving. The breath continued to rise.
A strange feeling seemed to be exploded in his head, and the current thoughts emerged in his mind.
Fairy stroking!
Or is the fairy sword stroking more appropriately ...
His body has long been reached, and his breath control has long been wonderful, but the powerful anti -grilling power is like a shadow, just like the sense of constraints of the Tao, and even let him have one or two breathing time, and it has given birth to the birth.
Give up.
Once it is loosened, this green sword may fall to the ground, maybe no travelers, but there is no doubt that he will inevitably lose the opportunity to control this sword and lose the qualification of the swordsman ...
"Is this a stronger 'way'?!"
He was shocked in his heart, after all, it was the shock of his heart, his hands were no longer trembling, and he held the blue dome sword.
Everyone in the Chu family, even under the extreme eyes, even if it is completely perceled, there is no one that happens. There is only one small black spot left in the field of the field, and it gradually enters the clouds ...
In front of Bai Che's eyes, the time and space seemed to have changed. It was said that he saw it in his sight. It was better to say that he was "seeing"!
This sword is one of the Tibetan Xianxu Road, which is an extraordinary thing.
The flavor of the martial arts god is average, and the Ye family's ancestor body, who had previously seen Bai Che, had the concept of the sword spirit of this sword.
Whether it is the Chu family or Bai Li, or even any practitioner, if you want to be a qualified sword, you must have the "Sword Spirit" level.
In the change of time, Bai Che seemed to "see" the scenes that the Zhou family saw, the widow of the Buddha, the snow -capped place, the fantasy day was empty, the sky and the earth were empty ...
In the end, a huge ruin area emerged from his "eyes". I don't know how many miles of Fang Yuan. The sound of killing within a thousand miles is endless.
The light arc swept the wide range, all of which are all hundreds of miles ...
He seemed to see that under the sword of a robe man, he shuttled through the void, greeted a wave of tearing the breath of the air, and cut out the anger of the sword.
The scene seems to never stop ...
At this time, Bai Che could not tell whether he was the man who was a man's sword, or himself, all overlapping and unsatisfactory weaving, virtuality and real, and the years of holes.
Tear, the Taoist destroyed, the Buddha fell to the ground, the Taoist view collapsed, countless warriors went forward and succeeded, and many signs of melee, could not see the beginning of the battle, and could not see the end of the battle ...
I don't know how long, Bai Che was frightened and only felt that when he was crazy and falling, heaven and earth were clear.
Behind the corpse mountains, this sword reflects an extremely cold eyes. Since then, the sword hangs void, and there are several clouds in the clouds.