"Uncle?" She stared at the elderly sweeping the floor and smiled softly: "So you are the traitor Yu Ziming, the traitor of the Yijian Sky Palace? I heard that you have been abolished by the Lord of the Palace!

Is it the strength to cultivate to the Extreme Saint? It's not simple !! But the zone is extremely holy, not the opponent of this seat! I'm going to send it to death !! "

"Little is arrogant !! Kill !!"

Sweeping the old man whispered and split over the broom.

Mo see that it is just a flat and unpretentious broom, but there is the power of the sword. Every time he waves, there is a strange Weimang.

Although this sweeping old man is only the polar soul, the strength that can make it can compete with the true saint.

only...

The upper confusion seemed to be in a hurry.

No matter how superb the swordsmanship of the sweeping the ground, you can't attack the mixed move!

Seeing this scene around the people around, all of them.

The strength of this mixed ... I'm afraid it will be above the emperor of the heaven!
Chapter completed!