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Chapter 1,252: Sharp Sword Intent(2/2)

Before asking the sin, I will find you to collect some interest! "

After that, Bai Ye raised his hand and pressed on the back of the waist.

This is a very common action.

The swordsman pulls the sword, all of which.

However, in the eyes of the flying flower sword, this action seems to make the world lose color, to make the sun and the moonless, and let the sky beings be brave.

How can there be such a feeling?

Fei Hua Jian's heart was shocked, suddenly, what he thought of, associated with the previous series of actions of this person, and suddenly shouted: "You ... you ... realize the meaning of the sword of Fengshen ??"

The sword mood he saw in the biography of Canglin's family Canglin Jiuyang!

When the words fell, the people in front of them suddenly disappeared.

Flying Huajian's heart arrest, pupils shrink.

In the void, it seems that there is an old passing by.

Everything seems to be like that, it seems unreal.

When the flying flower sword reacts, his right arm has disappeared, and it is replaced by the spurted blood pillar.

And Bai Ye has stood behind him.

The flying flower sword was completely froze. For a long time, the talent twisted his head difficultly, looking at his arms, there was empty.

Fengshen Sword!

Swords and God, Jianfeng can kill God!

This is an endless sword meaning.

This is nothing to do with the soul. As long as you realize this sword meaning, there is nothing that cannot be cut in this world.

Feihuajian's heart was instantly filled with fear.

He didn't even see the trajectory of the person just now. If this person didn't cut his arms, but he cut his head, I'm afraid he had already died.

Who is this ??

Obviously it is a great sage, how can he be so scary? Is he hidden the cultivation ??

Feihua's brain kept trembling, and a fear of inexplicably rushed into my heart.

Bai Ye put away the sword and looked at him lightly.

If it wasn't for the sake of leaving it to the Canglin family, the sword just now, he would indeed kill the flying flower sword.

But it doesn't matter. The ending is the same. If you don't kill the flying sword, you can save a lot of trouble.

Now the most annoying Feihua sword is to provoke this terrible extremely saint ...

Boom !!

At this time, a dull noise came from the entrance of Jiuyang Jianlin, and then a large number of figures fought towards this, and the depressed trend shrouded the entire sword forest.

After a while, countless ruling people in black armor fell here and surrounded the two.

The seniors of the ruling and the family of Canglin's family surged.

The scene was immediately controlled.

With the help of Canglin and others, Ruan Zhong has fallen towards this line.

Also one of them is Canglin Shifei and Ziwei Fairy.

When you see the flying flower sword on the broken arm and the white night that is not damaged, everyone's breathing can't help but tighten.

What is the arm of Feihuajian?

Could it be said that it was cut by this person?

Even the flying flower sword can't fight this person ?? How can this be? Flying flower sword is a person who claims to fight against the fighting spirit!

Many people have shocked, thinking that they are dreaming.

"Fujun !!"

A sad voice came.

I saw a woman rushing out of the crowd, holding a flying flower sword, her face was anxious, her eyes were tears.

This woman is Canglin Dai.

"Fujun, what's the matter with you? Your hand?" Canglin Dai cried.

"Dai'er ... rest assured, I'm fine ..." Fei Hua Jian returned to God, holding a woman, whispered and comforted.

"What is going on?" Canglin Dai and Cang Linlong's father, Cang Linqi, drank loudly.

Ruan Zhong heard the sound, trembling, pointing directly at the flying flower sword, and shouted in a hurry: "Uncle Qi! It was him! It was this man !! He killed Lianhao! He killed Xu Yong, killed everyone, and had to kill me!

Uncle Qi, you want to do it for me for the death of Xu Yong !! "

Ruan Zhong howl, his face was sad and angry.

People looked at the flying flower sword together, and it was more than just.

Canglin sinks together, coldly: "Flying flowers! Is this true?"
Chapter completed!
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