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Name:Ancient Divine Master Author:
"I am the white master. I have a bright eye and can see the mystery here."

Little white dragon started again.

"Other people are all mortal, and regard a broken sword of the master level as the soldiers to be emperor! It's ridiculous. If there is a soldier to be emperor here, how can a group of martial masters get close to it just because of the pressure? "

"A little leak of the gas engine of the emperor would be enough to make everyone die! No one can bear it

"This is obviously a bureau, xiaolingzi. Thank you very much. If you don't have my advice, you will be kept in the dark like these people."

Ling Yun ha ha sneered.

In fact, when he saw the ancient sword on the coffin, he was already in doubt.

These people in Shengyuan realm have never seen a strong one in the master's realm, so it's difficult to distinguish the level of the ancient sword. They only know that the sword is extremely powerful.

But Ling Yun has seen it.

Before, in the way of bumie mountain, a venerable master of the Holy Land intercepted Lingyun and almost let Lingyun fall.

If it was not for Cang Yu to stop, it would be really dangerous.

Even so, Lingyun's powerful body, which was made up of the five changes of the real dragon and the immortal holy body, was still smashed, and his accomplishments were lost. He escaped after dying for a lifetime!

"Xiaolingzi, are you still going? Let these fools fight. "

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "don't worry. I want to see who is the person who sets up this bureau. Maybe he can find out the whereabouts of the real emperor's way from him."

Ling Yun quietly withdrew from the battlefield and stood on the edge of the palace of the dead and watched coldly.

Occasionally, people who don't have long eyes are killed by Lingyun's slap.

As time goes on, more and more strong people fall down.

The rest of the hundreds of people, at least are the seven grade martial arts above the strong!

Among them, several people especially attracted Lingyun's attention.

A young man in the clothes of the golden flame palace stood in the middle of the battle field and "bang". The mysterious power of terror exploded. His whole body turned into a sea of golden fire, and more than a dozen martial masters with seven or even eight grades were blown away by him.

At least one of the young men's swords was captured by the young man.

"Most of the sword spirits are in my hands, and the emperor's way is inherited It's mine

The young man's eyes twinkled with ambition, staring at the coffin and ancient sword in the depths of the Ming Palace.

"The first true story of jinyanwu's throne It's hard in the past. "

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Nan.

This man Very strong!

At least it's Jiupin wuzun.

In addition to Gu Nan, there was also a man in the costume of Jinyan palace who also collected many sword spirits, second only to Gu Nan.

This man should be the third true biography of the golden flame palace, which entered the magic abyss.

The strength of Qi and Meng should have just entered Jiupin, which is slightly weaker than that of ancient times.

"In this case, the final winner or loser should be between the two men." Ling Yun analyzed.

Little white Dragon said: "they are brothers in the same school. Who should not be the same? I don't think it's going to kill you. "

Ling Yun said, "that's not necessarily true! Now these people are blinded by the so-called inheritance of the emperor's way. I'm afraid that even if they are parents, they can do it, not to mention their brothers and sisters. "

Sure enough, more and more of the strong were defeated and all retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

In the middle of the battlefield, only Gu Nan and Qi Meng were left.

Most of the swordsmen fell into their hands.

Most of them are because there are more than ten swordsmen in Ling Yun's hands.

Gu Nan and Qi Meng were suspended in the air, facing each other from afar.

Gu Nan kindly said to Meng: "younger martial brother, you and I work together. If you are invincible, now the inheritance of the emperor's way will soon fall into our hands. Quickly, give me your sword soul, let me open the inheritance, and then we will share it with you!"

However, Qi Meng sneered: "elder martial brother, why didn't you give me the sword soul? Elder martial brother, you are more powerful, so please hold down the array for me in case of sudden attack. Don't worry. When I get the inheritance, I will never forget you. "

"Don't monkey around, younger martial brother. Don't you know the principle of respecting your elders! You should listen to me

"Ha ha, if you say so, you should be more humble to me as a senior brother!"

Two people tit for tat, they are not willing to sacrifice themselves, complete each other.

"These two men have their own thoughts!"

"The brotherhood among the ten zhenzhuan disciples under the throne of jinyanwu is very fragile."

"Superficial brother."

A group of defeated strong people ridiculed.

"Younger martial brother, do you have to fight with me today?"Gu Nan frowned and said.

Qi Meng said: "the surname is ancient, don't be hypocritical. The inheritance of emperor's way is more important than anything. Don't let me give up!"

"Good! I haven't guided you for a long time. I don't know how strong you are now? I hope not to let me down! "

Gu Nan's face suddenly turned cold. He really changed his face faster than the weather.

"I'm afraid you won't do it!"

Qi mengleng snorted.

Strong men like them have their own means and have absolute confidence in their own strength. They are all Jiupin wuzun. They will never be afraid of ancient difficulties.

However, Gu Nan didn't rush to move, instead, he looked down.

"We won't worry about the victory or defeat. There is still some sword soul in other people's hands. I'll get it."

"Brush"

the eyes of the two swords fell on Ling Yun.

"Who is he?" All people's eyes fell on Ling Yun along with the sight of ancient disaster.

But no one knows the origin of Lingyun.

"Look at the fluctuation of his accomplishments It's like a third grade martial arts master? "

"How did he live to this day?"

"Needless to say, it must have been hiding out of the battlefield from the very beginning, and only by picking up leaks did we get a few wisps of sword spirits." There is a strong way.

Gu Nan looked down at Ling Yun and said, "do you hand over the sword soul yourself? Or wait for me to get it myself! I warn you in advance that if you let me do it, you will lose your life. "

"Boy, I advise you to listen to him as soon as possible! The first disciple of Jinyan wuzun! You're just a third grade wuzun. You're not as good as ants in front of him. "

Someone said kindly.

However, Ling Yun seems to have not heard this person's advice, look as if.

"Well, you want to die yourself. No wonder others." Before the sound of the strong to remind a sneer, no longer make a sound.

When everyone is waiting for Lingyun's response.

Listen to Ling Yun way only: "you calculate what thing, I don't give, you can how again!"

"Lying trough..."

"I heard you right...!"

"Does he know what he's talking about? Does he know who he's talking to? "

"Crazy! He must be crazy! How dare you talk to Gu Nan like that

They couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe their ears.

In the middle of the air, after a moment of consternation, his face suddenly became ferocious, and a terrible and dangerous breath came from his body.

"You Look for death

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