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Little Evil hears the An Lin’s words, the mood is incoherent.
The matter that almost wants to put down the young boy, runs to look for An Lin to punch directly.
Young boy body dashing above sword air/Qi big, was shot.
He noticed that Little Evil after he walks, is angry is plunging Little Evil, both hands turns into the Yin blue color, has among the moves to contain the extremely terrifying point.
A Little Evil complexion change, has not tipped over her petite body, evades the attack of young boy both hands from the extremely exquisite angle, simultaneously the white hands like the electricity, locked in the wrist/skill of young boy fast, the exquisite jade tramples fully ruthlessly on the belly of young boy!
Bang!
The terrifying strength hit forms the air wave, sweeps across the kilometer.
The young boy was trampled the pair of eyes circle to stare, put out blue blood, the body crash temple, smashed a giant pit the temple.
„Only then this degree? Really, only then this degree, I also disdained in receiving you.” Little Evil is looking at the young boy exhaltedly, although the facial features are immature, but that type keeps aloof, the overbearing queen aura, actually exposes with nothing left.
The young boy looked the fierce color, the flesh of both hands falls off, revealed the dense white bones.
Sun Yu luo sees this, almost frightened spits.
The young boy was yelling plunges Little Evil, both hands of white bones carries the pinnacle point, cuts to Little Evil, the point place visited, was cut the dislocation to come void!
Little Evil sees this to be light snort/hum, uses white and tender such as the both hands racket of lotus root directly to bone of young boy.
„Can she block this to strike by the mortal body unexpectedly?!” Sun Yu luo stared in a big way the eyes.
An Lin curls the lip: „Little Evil, but peak immortal does, keep off the issue with the mortal body?”
Really, neighing sound of steel collision the white bones point and white and tender palm collision, erupt! During sparks flying in all directions, small boy that hard sharp arm, was patted by the palm of Little Evil unexpectedly cracks!
Little Evil turns around lightly, before the young boy is being a foot.
Bang!
The great strength collides, the young boy was trampled above big, blue blood spurted again.
He also not slow panting, Little Evil then flashed his front, under his panic-stricken vision, a palm of the hand be relentless patted him falls on the place.
Bang! The ground is a tremor.
The young boy lies down in the ground, has not gotten up, Little Evil then rushes to his front, the innumerable raindrop small powder fists fall, sincere fatal......
Rumbling......
An Lin, Big White, Sun Yu luo, is looking at present dumbfoundedly.
Before the rampant young boy, did not have the strength to hit back at this moment, resulted in the suspicion ghost to live by the Little Evil hammer!
„Little Evil did not say that can receive him? How now seems like, can probably hit?” A An Lin face is looking at Little Evil shocking.
„...... Too was too miserable! Lovable will such girl, be so how violent?” Sun Yu luo is shocked by the strong contrast that Little Evil displays, mutters opens the mouth to say.
Now looks like, he made that sword that suffers is not injust before.
At least, the bitter experience of young boy was more miserable than him.
Zhao Siming of long in coming and other people, stand, in the sword cuts beside, had a scare by this.
„An Lin’s sword spirit terrifying in this way!”
„This female, we cannot provoke.”
„Cannot be confused by the semblance......”
The people complained.
At this time, the young boy had resulted in a body not human appearance by the Little Evil small sincere hammer, congealed the solid body unexpectedly gradually becomes illusory.
„Forgave...... forgives...... I to make a mistake, I do not dare......” young boy to weep and wail am begging for mercy loudly.
„Little Evil, was almost good, hits again, this ghost is really dying!” An Lin sees that also persuades.
„Ghost?” Little Evil crooked head, the chilly say/way, „who told him is a ghost?”
„?” An Lin does not understand in the Little Evil words the meaning.
At this time, Little Evil to the young boy face, being relentless is a fist!
Bang!
Crack within.
The young boy exploded!
A people face compels ignorant, thinks that the young boy must be battered to death like this while still alive, actually sees the Little Evil front, presented a quiet blue long sword.
The terrifying sword air/Qi energy non-stop proliferating.
Chill/Yin Cold sword intent, as if can freeze void.
This time, almost all people, stared in a big way the eyes, in the heart appeared a guess.
Why Little Evil will be interested in him, why Little Evil can the sensation to him, and said that he is not the ghost...... this boy who likes playing tricks......
Actually is the sword spirit!!
„Is blue dream ancient sword, it is flees sect gate birth spirit ancient sword!” Zhao Siming lost one's voice to call out.
„The young boy runs no wonder such quickly, originally he is ancient sword who sect gate loses! ancient sword who can escape from the Sky Sword sect, can the escaping level not be high?” Snow Shan is also suddenly enlighted.
Almost meanwhile, all Sky Sword sect disciples, the vision becomes blazing.
Little Evil at this time, held that ancient sword, coldly said: „You were my.”
Hiss......
The disciple of Sky Sword sect sees this, has a scare.
An Lin also has a scare, simultaneously gets angry to praise in the heart, does attractively!
Little Evil this is the plan knits the clothing/taking this sword spirit, then receives the harem.
Really, Little Evil starts to outline a hierograph void, opens the mouth saying: „This is the master and servant contract, you later when my little brother.”
An Lin looks the color of being interested, cannot think that the sword can also conduct the master and servant contract spirit......
„Does not may, this is ancient sword of our Sky Sword sect! You do not have the right to do that!” Zhao Siming beyond sword, the anxious sound opens the mouth to say.
„This is the thing of our sect gate, if you really received it, will provoke our sect gate, but also looks at Fellow Daoist An Lin to think.” Snow Shan also opens the mouth to persuade.
„Stops quickly, you do this, will withstand the anger of our Sky Sword sect!” Also the disciple opens the mouth to say.
Heard these words, An Lin smiles immediately.
„Is the anger of your Sky Sword sect, very fearful? willow Mingxuan were expelled four nine kinds of immortals sects by me, your anger value several money?”
An Lin looks at the vision to the Sky Sword sect disciples beyond sword, said with a smile: „Said again, blue dream ancient Jiandan escaped from the Sky Sword sect spirit, showed that ancient sword regained the freedom, no longer is your sect gate possession. My family Little Evil conquered him depending on the skill, he should be my family Little Evil little brother is right.”
„Un, indeed has this view. Has the life of independent thought that their essences are the independent individuals, flees sect gate to be the same with beast pet, should not force it to belong to...... this is Nine Provinces sect gate, generally reaches the agreement the viewpoint.” Sun Yu luo nods to echo to say.
Zhao Siming flies into a rage saying: „Sun Yu luo, you are the person of Sky Sword sect, is the people of four nine kinds of immortals sects?!”
Sun Yu luo was drunk the head to shrink slightly.
„Rubbish with them, we handle our things to be good. They want, had to break my sword to say beforehand again.” Little Evil opens the mouth to say very aggressively.
Zhao Siming and the others resulted in the whole body to tremble by these words air/Qi.
Little Evil array is quite high-level, by their strengths, but also really cannot break......
„No one can take the thing of my Sky Sword sect.”
The distant place, broadcasts such as the sound of smoke suddenly indistinctly.
„Trivial sword, my only hand can break open!”
Finishes speaking, the golden sword glow luminary world, falls in sword of jet black sword glow constitution together.
As if punctures the dark daybreak, the sword glow array of Little Evil careful arrangement, ripped open an extremely giant opening!
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