"I need to hibernate!"

"Need patience!"

"Now I'm slapped in the face. I'll come back thousands of times in the future!"

"Hoo... Fang fan must die!"

"Only in this way can I be reconciled!"

"Anyway, the contract of God has been signed. As long as I can get a higher-level divine sword, I will win!"

"Holy level sword dare not say, but a high-level quasi holy level sword must be able to..."

"My Heavenly Sword palace has many ways to lead the sword..."

"I'll use it all this time!"

"The most powerful sword is mine! I want Fang fan to kneel in front of everyone! I want to humiliate him! Humiliate him! Finally let him kill himself on the spot!"

"Hoo..."

"If so, how good... How cool!"

Sword life just feels that the whole body is full of infinite power

"Young palace leader... Young palace leader... Look... Look..."

Just as Jianming fell into YY, suddenly a cultivator of Tianjian palace looked excited and compared with each other

Pa

Sword life slapped in the past without meaning

I'm worried that I can't find someone to vent my negative emotions! I didn't expect it to come!

If Fang fan can't beat it, can't you beat it?

"Make a fuss. What's so startled? The sky is falling? The earth is sinking?"

"Grass!"

Jianming turned his head... He was disdainful, but his body became straight in a moment... The whole face trembled

"No... impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"This is not true..."

"How could more than 100 of them step into the sixth floor of the sword tomb at the same time!"

"The sword pressure force of the five-star Emperor... How did they bear it?"

"Are they all invincible sword practitioners?"

"Where does this put my Heavenly Sword palace?"

Sword life bit his teeth fiercely, and a plume of red blood showed from the teeth, and his eyes were full of jealousy!

Even if he claims to be a genius in sword repair and wants to resist the sword spirit of the five-star emperor and cross the sixth floor of the sword tomb, he needs to do his best

He thinks he is the kind of sword repair genius that is rare in ten thousand years! But now? Are these more than 100 in front of you?

What weapons are these people holding? Knife? Fork? Stick? This is a blasphemy against the sword!

……

What Fang fan showed us was a miracle

A miracle that shocked everyone!

"Am I right? That's... That's really big Fang fan? Big Fang fan... Why is big Fang fan so excellent?"

"Not only is leader Fang fan excellent, but the guards under leader Fang fan are also excellent..."

"Hey... Sure enough, excellent people only play with excellent people..."

"How do I feel that big brother Fang fan is going to ascend to heaven? Will big brother Fang fan not ascend the ninth floor on the top of the sword tomb?"

"The ninth floor of the sword tomb... All of them are holy swords! Holy swords! All of them are holy swords!"

"This really can't be jealous. Big brother Fang fan is too strong. We're too spicy chicken..."

"The gap is so big!"

……

People expressed their feelings, including those who were jealous and those who were more envious

Fang fan did what they couldn't do. They yearned. It's normal.

The third floor of the sword tomb.

Ziling looked at Fang fan on the sixth floor and couldn't help smiling on her face.

"He is still the focus of everyone as always!"

……

The fourth floor of the sword tomb.

"Husband, may you soar to the Ninth Heaven!"

Chen Tian's poetry whispers to himself, hoping.