Chapter 1322

Seeing Fang Fanzhen lead the men and horses to gallop up directly, Jianming's face changed

I said it for fun. Are you serious?

Now he is completely unable to ride a tiger. What can he do now? Is it difficult to choose retreat? He has no such capital now! What we can do is to continue to rush forward

Even if the difficulties are extremely great, he has a sense of powerlessness

"The sixth floor of the sword tomb already has the sword pressure force of the five-star emperor level..."

"I can still come here with the hard support of the sword Qi accumulated over the years..."

"But... But it has reached my limit..."

"Keep climbing... I... I'm not sure..."

"Hum! Fang fan must be pretending to be a bully. He must not be able to climb to the seventh floor of the sword tomb, but he deliberately said so in order to suppress me and show his power in front of me!"

"It's so insidious! It must be so insidious!"

"I didn't climb towards the seventh floor of the sword tomb, so I watched him fail to climb, and then I lost face in front of everyone..."

"Hey, hey... I'll see what face he has then!"

The leader of the Heavenly Sword palace, Jian Ming, thought so in his heart, and couldn't help but smile on his face

This feeling is... Very cool and real!

"Young palace master!"

Suddenly, there was a burst sound in Jianming's ear

Jianming felt his eardrum tremble and almost died on the spot!

"Grass!"

Jianming immediately turned his head and scolded, and then slapped him in the face

"What's the name of the ghost! I'm not dead yet! This... This... How is this possible!"

"He... What magic did he use!"

Jianming's eyes were congested, and a trace of blood gradually showed up from his eyes, which almost made him die on the spot

In front of him, Fang fan led more than ten people to climb the seventh floor of the sword tomb!

Now I'm standing on the seventh floor of the sword tomb, overlooking the surroundings!

The speed is so fast that he doesn't even have time to react!

"No... impossible!"

"Not so!"

"There must be... There must be something wrong..."

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu

"This is a huge difference from the initial expectation..."

"Wrong! There must be something wrong!"

The sword is whispering to oneself, the eye socket is deep, has already been unable to make complaints about it.

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Fang fan led more than ten people to climb the seventh floor of the sword tomb, which naturally caused a great storm!

"Fang fan is still as strong as ever. He is worthy of being my idol!"

"On the seventh floor of the sword tomb, it's a pure top quasi Saint level divine sword! Hoo! Take any one and it's going to be developed! It's worth at least 10 billion yuan!"

"A thousand star cores! Whatever you choose! Hoo Hoo! I'll feel jealous for Mao for several times..."

"Jealousy is the norm. If you don't envy, it's really abnormal!"

"But what's the use of jealousy? If you're really awesome, you'll run up with big brother Fang fan! Isn't that good?"

"The key is not that level..."

"The fate of being hanged is too sad..."

"Fang fan doesn't know if he can continue to climb up..."

"If this continues... That's really ruthless..."