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The hand that was holding the rune trembled with a very small frequency and amplitude.

He raised his eyes, his dark eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, and the expression in his eyes was complicated, with surprise, excitement, covetousness, and jealousy......

It is worthy of being the treasure of the metaphysical world, and there is no peerless magic weapon.

If only he could grab it......

Isn't it equivalent to him alone forcibly suppressing the entire Chinese metaphysical world?

In country R, there are also three magic weapons that can be compared with the seven-star sword.

The Sky Cong Cloud Sword, also known as the Kusanagi Sword.

Eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade.

Eight mirrors.

The three major magic weapons are enshrined in the royal family all year round, and unless something big happens, one of them will be given to the Tuyumen family for use.

And the seven-star sword, with its high value, is almost the same as the three major magic weapons.

Tuyu Gate Suya, his eyes were almost as big as Tongling, his hands were clenched, and he kept muttering and repeating, "Seven Star Sword...... Seven-Star Sword ...... Seven Star Sword ......"

I must get!

Certain!

As soon as Miyamoto was confused, he saw that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale, but his eyes were full of excitement, staring directly at the air in front of him.

No, isn't it crazy?

"Master Suya?"

Tuyu Menjuku also stood up quickly, took out the style rune at the bottom of his pressure box, put his finger to his lips, and bit out a drop of blood.

Bright red blood beads rolled down onto the rune, and the words in his mouth were difficult to understand.

Miyamoto's scalp was numb when he looked at it.

The irrepressible anticipation welled up in his eyes, and Master Su Ye was going to really make a move?

Tuyu Gate Suzhou has also cultivated for decades, and has cultivated more than 100 gods.

Strong or weak, large or small, all kinds of strange shapes fall to the ground.

The yin qi was frantically condensed on the body of the god with his spell, Tu Yumen stood in the middle of the road, a robe without wind, the fierce yin wind blew his sleeve robe, accompanied by the fierce and fierce roar of the god of style, he suddenly made a seal in his left hand, and the essence of electricity leaked out from the bottom of his eyes, and shouted, "Go!" ”

He is of the same mind as God.

More than 100 Shishen roared out, and in a moment, they rushed to the camp of Huaguo with the sound of ghost whistling.

The sudden wind blew the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and she raised her eyes handsomely and indifferently, her eyes were slightly cold, and she fell in front of her.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, dark and transparent, seem to be able to see through everything, and they are also on the same earth as the Imperial Gate.

Xiao Qi: Master, this villain covets your seven-star sword!

Qin's deep and cold eyes also fell on the group of gods, and he slowly stood up, his lonely eyebrows in the sunlight, revealing a cold that could not be melted.

The others couldn't see Shikigami, but their eyebrows were equally wary.

The national elite who broke out of the shadow of the sword and sword has no one who can compare with the perception of danger.

Cordo's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he subconsciously pulled out his gun, but he was still confused and confused, "What's wrong with this?" ”

The young man in white had a thin and cold eye, and his straight back like a bamboo was also cold, and his plain white hand held a beautiful sword flower, and sneered, "Do you think that only you can use Shishen?" ”

, yes.

The golden light shone on her, reflecting the picturesque face of the young man, and the dust was like a god, and there was an invisible awe-inspiring and domineering atmosphere.

The fingers of her left hand were bent, and she put them to her mouth and whistled, while the Void Talisman in her right hand made three ghost charms in a row.

The ethereal and illusory golden light came out from the young man's white fingers, lining her cold face, and Cordo and the others were stunned.

Another wave of critical hits after the Void draws its sword!