Peng Luo looked at the current sword spirit and scratched his head, didn't dare to speak more, and simply snuggled aside and closed his eyes to rest.

Bang!

Peng Luo felt that his whole body was flying in the air for more than a thousand zhang, and the huge force directly sent him to the depths of space.

"What are you doing!! I didn't mess with you! ”

Sword Spirit glanced back at the void: "Get in the way." ”

Li Guanqi took a deep look at the woman in the distance, and then slowly put the grilled fish in his hand on the fire and roasted it slowly.

While dealing with the affairs of Guanyun Pavilion, he recalled today's Bai in his mind

"Spirit Ruins, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman" Chapter 1120 Eighteen Peaks of Fog Concealment! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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