"It's my turn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "At this moment, this cultivator team stopped, but it doesn't mean that Ma Xiaoxiao will stop, for no reason, being slashed by someone without saying a word, or at his own head, people are slashing themselves to death, and it is their own ability to prevent it, but it does not mean that the other party's subordinates are merciful, although Ma Xiaoxiao knows that the strength of this cultivator team is not comparable to his own, as usual, maybe Ma Xiaoxiao is just teaching others a lesson, but now...... I'm worried that I can't find anyone to fight.

And the other party's domineering and ruthless approach really annoyed Ma Xiaoxiao. Although it will not directly destroy all people, it is ......

Ma Xiaoxiao's footsteps moved slightly, and a red sword appeared in his hand, the color was not ordinary as before, but this sword was still the Qinglian Sword obtained from Li Bai's inheritance space. The Qinglian Sword is as light as water, but it is as sharp as clay, and it has a tenacity that is as weak as water, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

And the meaning that came from the comprehension of the inheritance made Ma Xiaoxiao light and agile, and his footwork was elegant, and in just a moment, it had already circulated around the ten or so people in this cultivator team, and one after another phantoms holding the Qinglian Sword were either knocking, cutting, picking, or stabbing at various places on the body of more than a dozen people.

When Ma Xiaoxiao put away his sword and stood up, he didn't have a breath, and more than a dozen people covered the injured parts of their bodies and wailed, but obviously this injury did not affect their strength.

ps: It's raining and thundering, and I can only wait for tomorrow to make up the chapter.

Ma Xiaoxiao's footsteps moved slightly, and a red sword appeared in his hand, the color was not ordinary as before, but this sword was still the Qinglian Sword obtained from Li Bai's inheritance space. The Qinglian Sword is as light as water, but it is as sharp as clay, and it has a tenacity that is as weak as water, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

And the meaning that came from the comprehension of the inheritance made Ma Xiaoxiao light and agile, and his footwork was elegant, and in just a moment, it had already circulated around the ten or so people in this cultivator team, and one after another phantoms holding the Qinglian Sword were either knocking, cutting, picking, or stabbing at various places on the body of more than a dozen people.

When Ma Xiaoxiao put away his sword and stood up, he didn't have a breath, and more than a dozen people covered the injured parts of their bodies and wailed, but obviously this injury did not affect their strength.

ps: It's raining and thundering, and I can only wait for tomorrow to make up the chapter.

"It's my turn. "At this moment, this cultivator team stops, but it doesn't mean that Ma Xiaoxiao will stop, for no reason, being slashed by someone without saying a word, or at his own head, people are slashing themselves to death, and it is their own ability to prevent it, but it doesn't mean that the other party's subordinates are merciful, although Ma Xiaoxiao knows that the strength of this cultivator team is not comparable to his own, in other words, maybe Ma Xiaoxiao is just teaching others a lesson, but now, ...... I'm worried that I can't find anyone to fight.

And the other party's domineering and ruthless approach really annoyed Ma Xiaoxiao. Although it will not directly destroy all people, it is ......

Ma Xiaoxiao's footsteps moved slightly, and a red sword appeared in his hand, the color was not ordinary as before, but this sword was still the Qinglian Sword obtained from Li Bai's inheritance space. The Qinglian Sword is as light as water, but it is as sharp as clay, and it has a tenacity that is as weak as water, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

And the meaning that came from the comprehension of the inheritance made Ma Xiaoxiao light and agile, and his footwork was elegant, and in just a moment, it had already circulated around the ten or so people in this cultivator team, and one after another phantoms holding the Qinglian Sword were either knocking, cutting, picking, or stabbing at various places on the body of more than a dozen people.

When Ma Xiaoxiao put away his sword and stood up, he didn't have a breath, and more than a dozen people covered the injured parts of their bodies and wailed, but obviously this injury did not affect their strength.

ps: It's raining and thundering, and I can only wait for tomorrow to make up the chapter.

"It's my turn. "At this moment, this cultivator team stops, but it doesn't mean that Ma Xiaoxiao will stop, for no reason, being slashed by someone without saying a word, or at his own head, people are slashing themselves to death, and it is their own ability to prevent it, but it doesn't mean that the other party's subordinates are merciful, although Ma Xiaoxiao knows that the strength of this cultivator team is not comparable to his own, in other words, maybe Ma Xiaoxiao is just teaching others a lesson, but now, ...... I'm worried that I can't find anyone to fight.

And the other party's domineering and ruthless approach really annoyed Ma Xiaoxiao. Although it will not directly destroy all people, it is ......

Ma Xiaoxiao's footsteps moved slightly, and a red sword appeared in his hand, the color was not ordinary as before, but this sword was still the Qinglian Sword obtained from Li Bai's inheritance space. The Qinglian Sword is as light as water, but it is as sharp as clay, and it has a tenacity that is as weak as water, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

And the meaning that came from the comprehension of the inheritance made Ma Xiaoxiao light and agile, and his footwork was elegant, and in just a moment, it had already circulated around the ten or so people in this cultivator team, and one after another phantoms holding the Qinglian Sword were either knocking, cutting, picking, or stabbing at various places on the body of more than a dozen people.

When Ma Xiaoxiao put away his sword and stood up, he didn't have a breath, and more than a dozen people covered the injured parts of their bodies and wailed, but obviously this injury did not affect their strength.

ps: It's raining and thundering, and I can only wait for tomorrow to make up the chapter.

"It's my turn. "At this moment, this cultivator team stops, but it doesn't mean that Ma Xiaoxiao will stop, for no reason, being slashed by someone without saying a word, or at his own head, people are slashing themselves to death, and it is their own ability to prevent it, but it doesn't mean that the other party's subordinates are merciful, although Ma Xiaoxiao knows that the strength of this cultivator team is not comparable to his own, in other words, maybe Ma Xiaoxiao is just teaching others a lesson, but now, ...... I'm worried that I can't find anyone to fight.

And the other party's domineering and ruthless approach really annoyed Ma Xiaoxiao. Although it will not directly destroy all people, it is ......

Ma Xiaoxiao's footsteps moved slightly, and a red sword appeared in his hand, the color was not ordinary as before, but this sword was still the Qinglian Sword obtained from Li Bai's inheritance space. The Qinglian Sword is as light as water, but it is as sharp as clay, and it has a tenacity that is as weak as water, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

And the meaning that came from the comprehension of the inheritance made Ma Xiaoxiao light and agile, and his footwork was elegant, and in just a moment, it had already circulated around the ten or so people in this cultivator team, and one after another phantoms holding the Qinglian Sword were either knocking, cutting, picking, or stabbing at various places on the body of more than a dozen people.

When Ma Xiaoxiao put away his sword and stood up, he didn't have a breath, and more than a dozen people covered the injured parts of their bodies and wailed, but obviously this injury did not affect their strength.

ps: It's raining and thundering, and I can only wait for tomorrow to make up the chapter. (To be continued.) )