The stones, like a storm, were descending at the moment, drawing countless brilliant silver rays, and he had no place to hide, nor did he have a gap to let him pursue the light.

As if it was fate, he looked at the Qianque Sword, which was still as warm as jade, as if he was begging for help.

There was a deep emotion of suffering in his eyes.

He seemed to be going crazy at any time, and the world in his eyes turned into countless meteorites in an instant.

The survival rate began to drop, but he didn't move.

Because Xuan Zhongshi seemed to already know that it was impossible for Qianque Sword and himself to be buried under this piece of stone.

"I really can't help you, but I need you to ......"

For a while, Xuan Zhongshi's voice was still so helpless.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, at the last moment, the sound of many small stones passing through his body had already been produced in the ears of Xuan Zhongshi.

At this moment, there are countless more stone dust on his body.

That little bit of stuff, like talcum powder, was cleaning itself, so that the middle world was condensed into a plaster statue.

At this moment, he rolled his eyes at fate.

"Qianque Sword, work harder, let's fight against fate, okay?"

His voice was like an encouragement, and it ignited the consciousness of Qianque Sword in an instant.

As if it was supreme brilliance, a layer of fine blood burst out from the body of the Qianque Sword.

Is it blood?

It was as if a shattered memory had turned into thick blood.

Qianque Jian did not express his distress and sourness.

But this unique beam of light lifted the spirit of the Xuan Middle Ages.

"Yay! You've awakened--"

This was a voice full of anticipation, and in the eyes of Xuan Zhongshi, there was joy at this time.

Under the influence of this crazy Qianque sword, he only found that there were countless colored rays of light on that sword.

The colored light was like a ribbon, aimed at the countless gravels overhead.

began its own destruction, the world has fallen apart, and there are swords and swords and swords, and killing ......

The colored light lingered in front of my eyes.

None of them had any chance of turning over, they were the stuff of the Qianque Sword.

It's just that now it has to contribute a little bit of its strength, scorching the countless stones, so that they can't coalesce anymore.

So, the reason why the world began to be chaotic is what is happening at this moment.

Some terrifying mutations.

Those stones were originally a whole.

"Rustling ......"

There is even stone powder, which is now the decomposition of a large stone.

They fell rapidly in the air, shattering directly into something that could not harm the Xuan Middle World.

Ignorance, have their endless offensives been crushed like this?

Countless debris washed through the air, and the light continued to shine on them, sending small stones flying into powder, this piece of eagle's beak. It was turned into fine sand.

This change took place in less than a few seconds.

In an instant, the fine sand shook off, and the boulder disappeared in front of me out of thin air, a sense of play.

"Huh?"

Gen Zhongshi was taken aback.

He began to feel weak in his heart, and before he knew it, his hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword.

What is the mysterious power on that sword?

The colored light floats, tossing and turning.

Like thousands of silk threads, they began to hang obliquely on the green poplar smoke.

Perhaps, he has hit the big luck.

Now, when he was lucky, Xuan Zhongshi was startled, and the young man's voice spurted out with a mouthful of blood.

"Don't make a sound......"

Xuan Zhongshi found that he had already spoken.

He clutched his mouth in crampedness, trying to save something.

Xuan Zhongshi smiled awkwardly, his voice like a heavenly sound.

The world is changing, and so is he.

The eagle's beak cliff that I can't bear to read at my feet is now a crushed powder and falls, and I can't see it anymore.

And at this moment, the craziest Qianque Sword began to counterattack fate.

Its body flutters.

It's like a dance.

Now, the Xuan Middle Ages are also carried by the unthinking Qianque Sword.

He was a little embarrassed and flew around with the Qianque Sword.

Xuan Zhongshi was unconscious, and there was a feeling of disgust.

Although what I hope in my heart is to kill the dragon.

He didn't want Qianque Sword to be so sloppy, but he couldn't let go now.

You know, let go yourself, but you will die.

The sound of "roar" began to roll freely for the first time.

Xuan Zhongshi's ears were shaken and rolled, up and down, and he was frightened.

Unconsciously, he began to fear the world in front of him.

Because of this crazy world, the vibration of the voice can shake a weak person like him to deafness.

He has been greatly affected, and at the moment he can only worry about the jaw sky, and the rest can only pray for everything.

"Time is running out!"

In an instant, a huge roar struck again, wild and gorgeous.

That dragon is still chasing after it?

Its claws, waving in the air.

A spatial crack, rough and heroic, has been directly torn out by it.

The world is collapsing.

Its body, suddenly in the next moment, appeared beside itself!

"Ah......h

Xuan Zhongshi had no power to parry, he suddenly found that the kiss had disappeared, and when he was scared, sure enough, he quickly caught it again.

It is the ruler of the place, without exceptions.

Therefore, if you want to kill it yourself, it is not easy to say!

That dragon claw has already been dedicated to the eyes.

Xuan Zhongshi panicked, and the Qianque sword rolled in his hand.

His heart began to divide into fear.

He opened his lips slightly, and the sound of his lips disappeared.

"It's a sin."

This dragon, in the whirlpool that he stirred up, seems to have hope of survival with his efforts......

All he could pray was that.

And now, the air on his body is mottled, and the dragon's claws are like the hardest steel, and he can't afford to deal that damage.

He thought, thinking that he would be slapped into a ball of flesh, and fell into avoidance.

However, he could not avoid it.

In this world, he has not been hurt by a single claw, but now, things are a little different.

Therefore, he could only worry, looking at the majestic dragon in front of him, and a wry smile was revealed, like the morning glow.

"Qianque Sword, you should know how to do it."

He smiled and walked towards the unmoved Qianque Sword Dao in front of him.

The sound is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and it is still good.

He hopes, he hopes.

And now, Qianque Sword was stunned, and the next moment, its body, like a reversal, instantly erupted in its gray flutter.

I don't know, what will this dragon think of this simple-looking black sword?

Is it fear, or is it ultimately despised?

This sword, can only cooperate with him, will produce the beauty of the unity of human and sword, especially the killing move just now.

But this dragon is not able to understand. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Floating Light Calamity World Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.

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