Nalan Changxing let out a long roar, and used the Red Rain Sword, this sword stabbed out, to stir up the wind and rain, and the blood of the enemy he killed poured rain. The Nine Swords of Sword Valley are the pinnacle of martial arts in the human world, with unpredictable power and the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

It's just that no matter how powerful the mortal martial arts are, how can they be able to achieve the magic of the fairy world, the little overlord Changkong Hao's face turned cold, and he punched out. Nalan Changxing was hit by a boulder, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew upside down and knocked down an ancient tree. Changkong Hao beckoned to him and said with a smile: "Do you still have to do some useless struggle?"

"Nine swords are one!" Nalan Changxing disdained to talk to him, his clothes fluttered, there was no wind in his green sleeves, and a trace of powerful sword intent emanated from him......

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