Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Artistic Conception of the Sword!

"Huh?" Wu Lexuan looked at the young master, turned around and asked Sun Yan, "Is there one?"

"You can really get into trouble!"

"What?" A void dragon god door opened out of thin air, Wu Lexuan walked out of it and breathed fresh air full of rich divine ze, and immediately said in a good mood: "Shopkeeper, you and I are really fate!" At first glance, it doesn't look like a killer boy, but more like a handsome and handsome brother, and he can't help but give him a hidden and dangerous fan, and a lot of poisonous needles and that kind of thing when he flicks it.

The secrecy here is still trustworthy, but he didn't take out the ancient armor, but took out a target.

And because he was afraid of his force, he did not dare to provoke easily, and it became a safe haven. There are not so many guests on weekdays, so there are more of them.

Now he is stable, but he is also a great enemy of men who kill men of all ages, and concentrate on the pursuit of stronger power and the world.

There was one I had just seen, and the uncle with the black pot was sitting on the stone next to him.

"He shouldn't really take it!" "Xiu Wei can't see through what kind of realm it is, above the ghost spirit!

23.225.191.160,23.225.191.160; 0; pc; 1; Grinding iron literature cultivation can't see through what kind of realm it is, above the ghostly soul!

"Take!"

"Then condense the artistic conception of the sword and use it to unseal, which can not only temper the sword, but also take the opportunity to unseal the ancient armor. "I can do it, I know that this goods can teleport anything anywhere, stealing an auction item is easy and pleasant, and running away is also a lot more slippery than a loach.

"What?" Therefore, the two rivals can be regarded as having met each other, and if the Northern Hells family doesn't stop him, he will really miss it.

If he lied, he would be punished by the descent realm, and he would directly return to the Tianchong realm, and nothing happened for half a minute after he finished speaking, because he really didn't use Ze Technique.

"My Awakening God is a Ball" Chapter 37 The Artistic Conception of the Sword! I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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