MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 31 Sword Sword

The red color outside the wooden box, after thousands of years, still has not faded, but the box has some subtle marks, and there is a flat recess on the top of the box that can be seen even with the naked eye.

There is no such thing as a glimpse of the jade card. It just touches these unusual traces.

The sharp and cold atmosphere made him too late to think again, and the man had already drifted outside.

—— I saw only one sword with the same thick black cloth wrapped in the hands of the Sword Sword. The sultry power was sent out from the sword that had not been squirted.

"You can take away the secret treasure, want to be a bead forever, and look at my mood."

As the black cloth slowly loosened, the killing was overflowing, and the release of the box was thrown into the mustard magic weapon.

There are many sayings about the name of the Sword Sword in the Comprehension Circle.

The most reliable and most useless one is that the sage is using a sword comparable to a fairy. But no one knows what the sword looks like and what kind of magical power there is.

Even the matter of Zhuzhu was released to the Heiyuan Valley. He listened to the owner of the valley inadvertently. At that time, Chen He had not lost his foot and fell to the cliff. It was purely black curiosity.

"The sword of the first master of the magic road, really no one has seen it?"

"The problem is not on the sword." Heiyuan Guzhu touched his chin and said, "The swords of the Sword Swordsman's family are more likely to be used as slingshots. If you are lucky, the 10,000-year-old bead is not on the sword-"

From then on, everyone was ashamed.

The embarrassment of the Sword Supreme is a representation and a bait...

The pavilion vibrates, and the shovel is smashed by the invisible sharpness. The water waves on the lake spurt out, and more than ten water columns vacate in an instant, alarming the entire mansion.

A strange and dull voice, hidden in the sound of water waves.

But for the release, it is obviously like a night thunder.

The release of the dragonfly once again flew back, the real time of the Mahayana period has been with the heavens and the earth, and for a time, the cold and cold death atmosphere spread. The only thing that can be seen is that the plum trees on the lake are withered, and the red petals of the leaves are scattered down. If they are not, they will turn into black ash.

"Hey."

A slight buzzing sound, the tip of the sword with water drops is in sight.

How sharp the eyesight is, he even saw that this waterdrop was not thrown in the lake at all - there was water in the scabbard of the Sword Sword! These crystal clear water beads can't linger in the sword, reflecting the different scenery of the lake. The fairy sword seems to be distorted and deformed, and the true appearance cannot be seen at all.

The release of the palm, the white flame quickly ignited.

Nie ruined Yuan Gong, one palm pressed, the water wave to the fullest, with the bang loudly, all fell back to the lake, rushing to the Jiuqu viewing bridge.

When the magic repairs in the mansion came, they only saw the dark clouds in the night sky, the wind and snow disappeared, and the mud and stones were everywhere. The vision of the heavens and the earth caused by the masters of the Mahayana period can only be confined to a small area, the waterfront pavilions and the outer periphery of Merlin, the tiles are not falling, and the dust is not shocked.

After the swordsman waved, the rest of the situation actually extinguished the white flame, and the look of the release was finally changed.

"Four seas of real water!"

However, what can be done to extinguish the fire in the wood, even he himself can not find a way to restrain the destruction of the Yuan Gong.

The suffocating volume is released to the side of the body, and it seems to be trapped in the mud.

The void is suspended with various sundries, and there are plum branches and large broken stone bridge blocks. When the palms are swept, they are immediately turned into dust.

In the interim, he felt that the palm of his hand was torn by thousands of swords, and the irresistible death atmosphere was forced to spread. However, the Sword Swordsman actively attacked and gave up the strict adherence of his region.

The airflow is half sharp, half is stagnant, and constantly competes with each other. In the eyes of the magician, it is like the real elements of different colors, which are the beasts of the sky, and the fierce biting and wrestling. Whenever a party has a slight advantage, it must Suffering from counterattacks, it is difficult to win or lose.

"This, who is this?"

The demons are discolored and panicked.

The Sword Supreme is the second person of the Magic Road, and the Supreme Master in front is actually his apprentice. This is not a secret in the Magic. In fact, the Magic Road is not a high-low score. It is not a Mahayana. Anyone can claim to be a Demon, and the Lord is a sage. First, there must be power, and a large number of loyal subordinates.

If he did not suddenly shoot three hundred years ago, he would drive out the generations of Qiankun to drive out of the Central Plains. After the establishment of the New Dynasty, let his power infiltrate into the secular court, and even run to be a national teacher, then even The sword sage is the first master of the magic, and he can not get the title of the sage.

The name is virtual, and the strength is genuine!

The demons are horrified, just because they don’t understand, who can be in the world, and who fights with the swordsman?

Although the masters of the Mahayana period have to live and die, they can't see the results for three days and three nights, but the great achievements of the swordsmen are really brilliant.

Three hundred years ago, Qiankun Guan had two masters of the Mahayana period. At the same time, Qiankun Guan had a good relationship with the number of factions. In total, he could piece together five masters of the Mahayana period. The swordsman had a battle of five and two people were on the scene. The dead soul disappeared, and the other person was saved and not long before he died. The other two were retired and wounded, and the fire broke out. The failure of the robbery has been dead to this day. The horrific reputation of the Sword Supreme Master makes the whole comprehension community frightened.

The most feared person is Ji Hong.

The people who went with him to the gravel beach died except Li Wei. Although the sword sages got the secret treasure and brought them back, Ji Hong was still keen to feel uneasy.

The plan to apprehend the teacher, you must be done, and Ji Hong is still unable to sleep.

After hearing the noise tonight, other people are still horrified to enter the identity, Ji Hong’s brain has been screaming, and the black eyes almost fainted.

- Even in the past, only one person dared to break into the sword and honor the lord.

The future of the flames, Chen Wo.

"This is impossible!" Ji Hong tried to calm himself.

At this moment, both the release and the Sword Sword have not done their best.

There is always a temptation...

The blade of the water-filled sword was gently shaken, and the crystal clear water droplets in the air flow suddenly exploded, and the scattered white mist instantly swallowed everything.

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Near the reef island in the South China Sea, there were many shipwrecks, and the ships were afraid to get close. There are a large group of psychic enchanting, swallowing suffocating, illusion of thousands of kinds of scenery, tempting the boat lost.

If there is a eternal bead in the world, it must come from here.

The Kyushu Jedi is the Chifeng Desert, the bottomless mountain of the mountain, and the mirage.

Sealing the bead with the true water of the four seas, the name of the Sword Sword is itself a trap. The scabbard is not water, and the sword is not a waterdrop.

Interpretation of the cold and cold, ignoring the smog of white smoke.

He had thought that the bead was made into a magic weapon by the sword sage, and it was set on the sword. Because it is necessary to raise it, if it is not used immediately, it must be properly sealed. If there is no such thing as a precious thing like Wannianzhuzhu, if you don’t have an enemy, you will not use it casually. This will only move the idea that the sword is not at home.

Of course, it is also a strong grab.

In front of the eyes, there was a big snow, and the scenery of the water was changed to the mountains and the mountains were frozen.

A familiar face, a familiar figure walked in front of the release. These people are just like laughing and joking as they are alive, but they are too late to talk to them and turn them into white smoke.

In the face of the annihilation of Yuan Gong, living or dead, it turned out to be a sudden moment.

Interpretation can even tell the direction of the cold sword in the white smoke - it is a good sword, can mask the perception of the comprehension, and even lead to the demons.

He pressed his finger and firmly caught Jianfeng.

As expected, the Sword Swordsman did not fill the sword with real elements, even if it was stabbed to himself, it was nothing but a flesh and blood injury.

"Why do you respect your lord?"

Did not play a game, the other party will release water. No one will be happy.

"I don't have any mercy, you don't have a heart."

"It’s just that my special skills are special."

"The ghost king of Lushan, entangled in death, can not be a sword." Sword Swordsman is a little depressed, "I am always too lazy to be enemies."

The white smoke was exhausted, and the release of the sword also saw the true face of the sword.

The body of the sword is multicolored, but not beautiful. To be precise, it is the uneven color inside the clamshell, which is obviously a remedy for the enchanting shell.

Release the hand.

Sui Jian Zun arbitrarily swayed his fingers, and the four seas of true water once again wrapped around the bead, like a flowing Qing dynasty, with the sword into the sheath, floating only a thumb-sized, white smoked beads.

"A million years of beads."

The Sword Swordsman waved his hand in disappointment: "I still have a scorpion. If the millennium is a hundred years old, it will be fine. Filling the lake is no problem."

The lake has dried up and there is only one big pit in place.

Released a look, actually took out a few gold into the pit, shrouded the sleeves, pinched the beads, and did not go back.

The vision of heaven and earth disappeared, the wind and snow fell, and the shadow of the red dress disappeared without a trace. The sorcerers only saw a back, and when they were in doubt, they saw that the Sword Sword Lord had stood in the otter, pointing to the gold in the pit and saying arrogantly, "What are you doing, take it to you?" Look for the craftsman to repair the garden overnight!"

"Respect... Supreme."

"Ok?"

"Dare to ask where is the arrogant, dare -"

"Where the world wears the red, and then the sword of the next one, in addition to the North Xuan faction Yuxun Gorefiend, who is more?" Ji Hong suddenly opened, a group of demons surprised to see him, have been stunned.

Ji Hong's face is white, but it is very calm.

If you want to be an apprentice of the Sword Supreme Master, you can't do anything in the limelight, and you will have to vote for it.

In the past, the comprehension of the real world was in the middle of the battle. In the end, the swordsman of the sword won the Beixuan secret treasure. The swordsman was immediately opened, and the three laughter went away. He left a group of people dumbfounded and lost, and another person grabbed the box. Only to see the truth of the North Xuan Mi Bao.

At that time, even if the robbers were on the spot, they could not be shocked by the people.

- Sword Sword Lord's wish in life, but soaring, he snatched the North Xuan Mi Bao, is also expected to help him fly things, in the end is empty. It is impossible to say that you do not hate the North Xuan faction.

Ji Hong quickly calculated in his heart, respectfully respected: "The **** demon is frivolous. Many years ago, the relatives were able to do anything."

"Ok."

Yan Jian’s attitude is indifferent, and his sleeves return to his room.

After the paper screen, the Sword Sword Supreme sits under the steps, letting the two shadow people squat together:

"The sorcerer and the sorcerer, but there is no heart, there are such interesting people in the world."

"Stupid, the Gorefiend appeared, I saw that he is not a magic repair... I will not try it out!"