"Xingyi Spring" is based on his spirit, Chutian's "Qianqi style" is a place I pursue, I am like a mountain, unshakable. Although Chu Tian couldn't pull out a blood sword now, after this war, its benefits were huge and unimaginable.

As for the sword that Chu Tian survived, there was no doubt about the sword righteousness.

Because the opponent finally cut down the sword, and the sword was in front of his sword.

What is Sword to Sword?

When I think about it, I love moving. Everything in the world is where my sword is.

This is the foundation of my sword.

The sword gently closed his eyes and drank all the way to the cup, then gently lowered the cup.

In a few moments, the red robe swept across the sky like a rainbow, close to the horizon.

It's snowing fast!

The sword broods at its center. This swordsman is the greatest in the world. In other words, now he seems to be a proud son in heaven, who is 30 million miles from the East China Sea. Although Wu Zhongjian meditated, he liked long hair and the spring breeze after the rain, which lasted for a long time.

Thousands of crystal clear snow swords covered the entire street.

Not many people on the street were addicted to the magic of the Han Qing Sword and watched the battle. At this moment, their minds turned to the fact that they were afraid to see the great weather that passed through the frozen sky and the earth.

There are very few people in the world who see this sword as soon as they are shot, and no one sees this sword as soon as they are shot with all their might.

A thousand miles of ice, a thousand miles of snow!what?

Everyone's eyes are wide, and so is their wedding language.

Jian Ying walked out into the street and stood on the broken wall of Lao Huan in front of Chu Tian and Han Qing.

Han Qing classmates together. It's hard to believe that Diet will really come at the last minute. What's more, he couldn't believe that Jian Yi was easily shattered by his heavy blow.

As soon as the sword fell asleep, the sleeves of the long skirt stretched out, and the fingers bent from the middle, and the sleeves touched gently.

Heaven and earth prospered in an instant, crushing Qiongchao jade, blasphemy.

A snow-white sword stuck in the middle of the fishing boat.

A rainbow of bloody terrible swords, surrounded by snow-white swords, was eaten at once.

Han Qing's face became fierce again, his eyes were painful and red, and his eyebrows were red and bloody.

Jian smiled indifferently, how can your gentle Han Qing frown? Suddenly you heard the sound of bones shattering, and a line of blood poured out of Xue Jian's soul, which made the Korean raise his head and his voice hoarse.

The bloody pearl was cut at once.

After that, Han Qingmei's heart bleed like spring, but the pain of his soul finally dissipated, which meant that his eyes became extremely cold.

Jian shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Even your heart is broken, do you want to penetrate the martial arts?" You go back and tell the Blood Devil Mountain, you don't have to look at my sword anymore. If you want, go straight and I'll do it one by one. ”

As soon as the sword turned its head and looked out of the cloudy sky, it smiled at him, gasped in the air conditioner, and screamed, "Are you really afraid of death? Even if you are not afraid of death, don't you feel so badly injured before you die?"

Chu Tian didn't open his eyes, his eyes opened wide, tears flowed down his face, and he ran towards Chu Tian. The sword blocked him.

Sword unity: "Good days in the East China Sea, the moon in the West Mountain!"

At the top of Chutian Mountain, a picture of mountains and rivers slowly unfolded. Initially, there was a red sky that jumped into the sky. At the same time, in the west, the mountains are ten thousand. Although I still have a blur, the outline of the mountain is now rare.

Jian looked at the girl with dim eyes, blinked, and exclaimed, "You gave Chu Tian a great chance, so you don't have to feel guilty." What's more, do you really think that these people in Chutian are stupid and come here to die in vain?"

Zhu Hui was still biting his lip.

The sword never rolled its eyes, in fact, it should have started a long time ago, and it can be seen where Chu Tian's bottom line is, which is later, but frankly, it is really bitter in front of these little girls, because of their own reasons, they are involved in this calculation.

The soul of war slowly dissipated. As soon as the sword pulled out the jade bottle and threw it at Chu Tian, he said, "That's a seat belt." It's good to have flesh and bones. It's good for your wounds. ”

Chu Tian slowly raised his head and walked to his relative's house. Did you deliberately wait for us at the last minute?"

Jian was shocked, probably didn't expect Chu Tian to think of the root of this matter, but now he pretended to be stupid and said: "You are very angry, even I am jealous, how long ago, my eyes saw the soul and martial arts at the feet of the Six Kingdoms. ”

Chu Tian came back with a pair of white eyes and spit out a child covered in blood. Good people have burdens. Do I have to leave?"

In fact, when the spiritual champion of "Green Jade Dresses Happy" was tired, Chu Tian was finally the real power. The last sword with slow blood, even if the weather machine of the Chu State is a symbol of spring breeze and rain, at the same time, it stands on top of a thousand walls in the style of "Thousand Qi". Shaking its body, it almost hurts the soul.

The Martial Soul is also an area of the Warrior Monk, but the Martial Soul is not found. When a ball wins a fish in a pond, it is not so easy to recover from skin wounds. Even if a family like Qingyun Loft was in the Yin Dynasty of some of the highest compounds, it was not an easy question.

The swordsmen confronted what they said, "I don't see that you're breaking through this now." Other than that, the essence of a thought and martial art like Heavenly Dao is rare, let alone anything else. Although this war is a bit painful, it won't do you any good if it goes beyond your imagination. ”

Chu Tian smiled, trembled, and flexibly raised his arms and placed them on his chest. We don't see that his hand is nimble and mean, that sad expression.

Sword clapped his hands one by one, whispering and enjoying his breathing: "Because of your great opportunity today, I spent a lot of money to give you the antidote, that is to say, Qingyun Pavilion is the most valuable, guarantee that you can't live for two days, don't wait to complain." "Go find your little boy. ”

Chu Tian smiled, but thought that the cause and effect of the matter had been restored. He had nothing to worry about. He frowned and said, "Do you want to go back to Qingyun Pavilion now?"

As soon as the sword looked at the sky, the sea of clouds rose again. Sometimes things have to be dealt with, but not very quickly. ”

As soon as the sword closed his eyes, he shouted: "Don't worry, I can't guarantee anything but the West." At least I can guarantee that the Blood Devil Mountain will not interfere with the Zhu family anymore, and I will take care of your business. ”

Chu Tian's flesh and blood condensed into a carriage, and the heartache in the cone was alleviated a lot. He stood up, clenched his fist tightly on his sword, and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

Sword smiled slightly.

The sword thought for a while, and looked out into the street, where there were no eyes, the road swayed in the wind, cross-shaped, with a palatial housewife on the table, and a pair of heavy rooms, sleepy-eyed. That's great.

He took a deep breath and looked back at the people everywhere on the table. Finally, he set his sights on a few Korean disciples. His mood was not calm. He muttered, "Let's go, the loss here will be compensated later." ”

Jian Yi sometimes smiled bitterly in her heart. He lived in Qingyun Pavilion for more than ten years. He is also a descendant of an old man's son. If everyone wants the scent, it's not worth spending so much money.

Let's say that the old man's mind was not ready to see him go in.

So the sword turned a wrist, brought us a jug of wine, and somewhere raised its head and jumped.

Tall jade belt, sleeves fluttering like a spring breeze, beautiful and handsome, is a single-minded sword, but only through wine to eliminate sorrows.

The sword sometimes scratches helplessly, there is no chance, the world is like this, even the first little fairy, strong in the face of it, must be prostrate on the ground and bow her head.

Looking around, the monks scattered in all directions, and the sword picked up the tavern with his right index finger and shouted, "Where shall I go for a cup of tea to suppress my fear?"

How did Chu Tian end? The three of them passed by at the end of the street.

Before the road was paved, the sword sat on the bench one by one. Mrs. Fu raised her first pair of white eyes and looked at Jia. Then he kept staring at Chu Tian. The woman took a deep breath. It was so sad and painful that I couldn't escape it alone.

"Prince Zhu, what's wrong with you?" asked her quietly.