Zhong Mingtai took fourteen steps in a row under the sword idiot's sky-beating sword intent, one step at a time. The sword idiot casually drew the distance, and then watched with interest as this tall reckless man rushed to kill without any plan.

Anyone can see that the realm of the two is simply worlds apart, the sword idiot is standing still, and only the qi can leave deep wounds on Zhong Mingtai's body. Zhong Mingtai didn't retreat quickly and continued to come up, the sword idiot shook his head slightly, and said that the sinners in the Yuanmo Wild are so brave and ruthless, and they really don't deceive me.

Sixteen zhang away from the sword idiot, Zhong Mingtai was covered in blood. Obviously, he was just a thin old man, but his appearance was even more miserable than rushing into the battle formation of tens of millions of people. He stopped, wiped his blood-stained face, and let his muddled eyes be exposed, and his gaze was as calm as iron, as if he were wounded

Chapter 342 of "Traveling to Ancient Times as a Code Farmer" What if the sword mound enters the WTO is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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