v2 Chapter 1313： Sword

The momentum in the sky disappeared, and the phoenix paintings screamed coldly, looking at the big ponto and the fragrant scent.

Lin Da Peng was so scared that he immediately became afraid to explain that he and Zhao Wei were not familiar with each other. They just met Zhao Wei and just said something that had just happened with Zhao Wei.

He and Zhao Wei have no friendship. Naturally, it is impossible to help Zhao Wei. In front of this phoenix painting, if he wants to kill him, his family can’t say anything because the identity of Feng Qi’s painting is too horrible. .

The phoenix paintings looked at the fragrant scorpion again, and the fragrant scorpion did not dare to hide it, and said what happened before and Zhao Zhao.

"It’s really a debauchery, and there is such a tendency to seduce a woman."

After listening to the explanation of Shannon, he looked at the wet skirt of the toon, and snarled, then flew to one side.

At the same time, the power of the two men disappeared. Lin Da Peng was rushing to leave the place and did not dare to stay for a moment.

Shannon also left the place, thinking about what Zhao Wei had done to her, her face was red and tempting, and she was also indignant, and she was very reluctant. She wanted Zhao to be able to do her once.

Zhao Wei’s body teleported to 10,000 meters, but he still did not react. The body was affected by the force of the force of the void, and it fell to the front, and Zhao Wei sat in front of a woman.

This woman is also perfect in appearance. It is not weaker than the number of phoenix paintings. It has a pair of swords and eyebrows. It looks very heroic. There are a few lines like swords in June. In particular, the body exudes a sword-like meaning. .

Zhao Wei’s body fell to her, and Zhao’s body did not react. He saw Zhao’s body rushing to the woman.

The woman who sat on the floor, slammed her eyes open, and a sword light shot. A huge sword gas slammed Zhao Hao out and slammed into the wall a few hundred meters away, directly colliding the wall. Zhao He vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Before Zhao Wei was injured, and now suffered such a serious blow, Zhao Wei is now absolutely not light.

And that woman is really the third sword in January, the last few beautiful women in the last few years, is also the sister of Sword June.

"Who are you? Why are you in my yard?"

The sword looked at Zhao Wei coldly in January, and the sound was like a sword force that could hurt the skin.

Zhao Yu’s heart screamed, how did he meet such a powerful person? Now Zhao Wei does not know who the woman is in front of him, but the momentum that is sensed to her, even stronger than the phoenix painting.

"Sorry! I didn't want to break into this place and leave immediately."

Zhao Wei struggled to climb from the ground and said, because he had to break into the place beforehand, and he was going to attack the other side. The most important thing is that this woman is a little stronger than the phoenix painting. What Zhao said dare to say .

The sword looked at Zhao Wei coldly in January, leaving Zhao Wei to leave, and it seems that there is no idea of ​​hands-on. Slowly close your eyes at once.

But Zhao Wei is not very good, because the previous sword force that hits himself is still eroding the body, and it feels like a sword is cutting the body.

"Hey!"

A sword smashed the sky, and Zhao Xiaomei’s heart appeared a **** sword, an extremely terrible, extremely crazy, extremely distorted, killing all the black blood swords, like the tide generally sweeping the square.

Under that sword force, the meaning of the sword in the body of Zhao Wei was out of control, and broke out of his own strength, eliminating the terrible sword power erosion.

The sword that had closed his eyes in January felt a huge wave of swords, and once again opened his eyes, the body broke out with a huge white sword meaning, such as the tide generally greeted the influx of the sword.

"boom!"

A boring body affected, the sword of the tide of Zhao’s body collapsed and dissipated under the white sword of the sword in January. Although Zhao’s sword is not weak, but the cultivation is weak, it is not the white sword. Opponent.

The white sword is like a rushing tide, and it is cold to Zhao Yongyong, and as a sword to kill the immortal, it is so irritating.

"boom!"

Zhao Xin’s body emits a strong black-blooded radiance, turning into a strong sword light, and hitting the sky with a huge sharpness.

A roaring sound, the emperor killed the sword world to shake up, the huge meaning of killing the sword is gathering in madness, the sky is gradually being stained with blood, a huge meaning of killing the sword, with the potential to destroy the earth, such as the water of the Tianhe Pour down and shake the square.

The white sword that rushed to Zhao Wei was immediately overwhelmed by the black-skinned swordsmanship, and if the beasts were out of control, they went crazy to the sword in January.

At this point, the sword was very dignified in January, and there was a fear in her heart. She was not afraid of the sword that swept through it, because this kind of attack could not hurt her, and she cares about the sword itself. It is a kind of Extremely terrible.

"Hey!"

The sword in January saw a stroke, a white arc flew out with unimaginable power, and the countless black blood swords that had flowed over to her were instantly smashed At this time, Zhao Wei also Forced to suppress the uncontrollable sword, the face is not good-looking, because it has provoked a big man.

The virgin cloak can be teleported three times a day. It has been teleported twice before. In the current situation, Zhao Wei has no hesitation and continues to use the third teleport.

"boom!"

A white sword flew in the air, with a sharp and powerful force, directly splitting the space, making Zhao Wei teleport failed.

"What are you running?" Sword looked at Zhao Wei in a cold eye in January.

This is a bit familiar. It seems that I have heard it before. Zhao Wei’s face is a bitter smile. How can he feel so unlucky? He replied, “I just apologize to you, I just apologize!”

The sword continued the cold passage in January. "I can't care about the things I just had. I want to tell me, who are you? How do you have that kind of terrible sword? And what kind of sword is the name of the sword?"

Zhao Wei is somewhat embarrassed, because Zhao’s identity and the meaning of killing the sword can’t be revealed. Otherwise, the danger will be even greater, and even the Daqin Empire will be implicated.

Pretending not to know is definitely not good, Zhao Wei can only say sorry, "I'm sorry! I can't tell you."

There is no change in the expression of the sword in January, and it should be lightly echoed with a strong tone that cannot be discussed. "Then you will stay here! When I see through your sword, I will let you go."

"Rely! The people of this Imperial College are so overbearing? Feeling good!"

When I heard that the sword had to keep myself strong here in January, Zhao Xin’s heart was angry and yelled. Zhao Wei’s thought was to kill the sword and sword. How could it be quickly penetrated, and she would not be able to penetrate her life forever? Stay here for a lifetime?

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