A bright and brilliant fireworks, an innate resistance force, an explosion of daring spirit.

Sure enough, at this moment, the sword light on Qianquejian's body was bright, as if it could illuminate the world in front of him.

How crazy is that.

This world, which had been silent before, seemed to have been robbed of all life.

But in the end, such a sword flower was issued? To Qianque Sword, this is nothing!

Thoroughly, because of the ruthlessness of the Xuan Middle Ages, he and its heart echo each other so far away.

Suddenly, there was a "snap" sound on the body--

Yes, the seal, at this moment, is gone.

Crush, and after a while, it will be completely destroyed.

Feeling something, Qianque Jian's body trembled a few times in confusion, so there was a feeling of flowing water.

The sword, which had been sealed for a week, did not completely release its power, and when it killed Shen Liuqing that day, it did not make the last step.

Its sword flower, now generated, is also born of hatred!

The body, is it so smooth?

Moreover, Qianque Sword was unruly, and he was actually called out?

There was an extra crazy aura on its body, as if it really wanted to replace all this.

The sword qi surged, shaking the sky.

And now, this is like a thousand sword that has overcome thorns and thorns, and along the way, it has been psychic to the extreme.

And on its body, there is no sword qi of Yin Ziyan, it is pure, it is murderous.

Perhaps, if this continues, a wonderful ending will be derived.

The strength that could destroy this house, or rather, right in front of it, was on the verge of exploding.

This is also what a magnificent sight, that sword in front of him is enough to provoke the girder.

The body is full of color, like a bright moon descending.

And it, too, couldn't help but say, plucked up its sword qi, and was already ready to fight the world.

It believed that the breath that would destroy the windows had already appeared and attached itself to it.

It, too, rejoiced, rushed straight to the window!

When it erupts again, it won't continue to emit red light, right?

If this is the case, wouldn't it be the same as the last time, and the gains in the Xuan Middle World outweigh the losses?

Every second of this time has become extraordinarily long.

boiling, he is also flipping in the world, ups and downs.

The window itself was wrapped in a layer of white cloth, and at the moment the wind and snow were blowing, and the white cloth was also torn in a mess.

But now, Qianque Sword's violent behavior did not stop at this moment, it stopped in front of Bai Bu's eyes.

This is impossible, the body of the Qianque Sword, the battle intent is surging and vibrant, like a round of sunrise being conceived on its fiery sword body, and now it is about to be completely blasted away.

Soon, Xuan Zhongshi heard a tearing sound.

"Click, click, click......"

Sure enough, the world in front of me is full of energy.

However, what has already gone crazy now is this Qianque Sword that seems to be silent.

On the body, there is a feeling of wildness.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it was haggard for Yi, it was just a sword, iron-colored, not rusty, and even unsheathed by itself, which was obviously very spiritual.

How did it go crazy and produce such shock?

Directly facing the windowpane, it crashed into it like a jade burning.

If the glass on the window is shattered, there is a possibility of replacing it.

However, if this framework is broken, this is not a trivial problem.

This will inevitably affect the architectural structure of the entire room, leaving it precarious because of the ordeal.

"It's over, it's over."

The scene of that day that appeared in my mind instantly, the humble house of Jaw Heaven, disappeared in the fog and flames that rushed to the sky.

The house died from high temperature and pressure, and now, Xuan Zhongshi found this even more uncomfortable.

"Or rather, ruined my room, but it's fine."

Cut off the edge of the dust, and a wave into the air.

And now, in his heart, there is only one goal.

That is, to find the jaw heaven.

"Boom--"

When this crazy voice appeared in his ears, Xuan Zhongshi's heartbeat was chaotic, and he was instantly stunned in the next moment.

The loudness of this voice is already grand.

It also has a large reach.

The sound of a huge explosion here was heard far, far away.

And this Xuanfu, because of his outburst, will completely turn into a cradle that breeds a genius? !

He thought, and he couldn't help but start cursing.

"Yes, kill! Slam! I want Yan Xixin to take a good look at my strength, she can't control me. ”

Ambitious, for a while, Xuan Zhongshi remembered the Qianque Sword, regardless of the previous suspicions.

Qianque Sword is so crazy, and it also exudes sword qi from its body, it is this kind of sword qi that knocks down this wall.

That wall is still quite hard.

At this moment, the window has long been shattered, and the frame of the window has long been twisted into deformation.

In the air, there were suddenly countless phantom things, like snowflakes flying, vividly playing.

However, this is not the case.

The snowflakes are transparent.

It is much larger than ordinary snowflakes because it is crushed and torn into cotton wool-like glass.

And at this moment, Qianque Sword really wanted to kill together, and in a fit of rage, it directly adopted the method of playing with fire and self-immolation.

The sword qi on his body accelerated out, like a thunderbolt exploding in the air.

I have long forgotten the previous feud, and I only know that I am dedicated to killing.

"Bang ......"

In the world, now only the Qianque Sword is blooming.

Its body is no longer a powerful force that can be described, but it is like going against the sky.

A wall, so solid that it looks like it can't collapse.

But now, it's different.

This wall is also sometimes destroyed.

In front of him, the thing that made him feel extremely terrifying was--

The wall closest to him collapsed in an instant, incomparably firm, incomparably moving.

The sword flower approached in countless times, as if carved in a metamorphosis, a door fell in the pouring moment, and the slag "crackled" to the ground again.

This is......

Portal?

He, is he going to rebel?

This is an abrupt reality, but also a realism.

And the world in front of me has been constantly glowing with countless variables, and I can't count them even with my fingers.

Indeed, this is almost a fantasy - venting?

The body of the Qianque Sword had just been like the power of the Milky Way overturning, and it had already been lost in order to resist this wall.

The collapse of this wall, as it is now, is also a fact that cannot be changed.

As soon as it fell, a stable structure shattered, and the invisible threat, in fact, had already spread to the immediate eyes.

The world in front of us will also change significantly.

Qianque Sword will bear unlimited responsibility for this practice.

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