The blue sky, which was still clear a quarter of an hour ago, was covered with thunder and clouds. The deep blue and black arcs kept flashing from the crowded clouds and disappeared in scattered, or they flashed alternately with another purple and black arc and disappeared invisibly, becoming the energy of other arcs that had not been generated or had been generated.
The black and oppressive clouds almost showed a drooping and hanging shape, and they wanted to have close contact with the mountains, sizzling, and all the squeezed arc lightning pointed in one direction.
The white-clothed sword master pursed his lips, staring at the accumulated strength without any emotion or fear, almost breaking the thunder and lightning that broke the world in half.
No fear.
The sword aims at the sky, fight against oneself with oneself, and fight against the heaven and earth in nature!
Thunderclouds condensed, and numerous arcs combined at extremely fast speeds into a large group of lightning that was even more terrifying than the black and oppressive clouds. With the roar, the entire mountain was illuminated by lightning as bright as daytime. The lightning that condensed huge energy slashed at the man in white without mercy.
One, two, three...
A god is about to be born in the dead world. The roar of heaven and earth cannot be underestimated, and there are eighty-one divine thunders that can be passed down.
The last purple-gold lightning with the terrifying aura of destruction of heaven and earth hit the White-clothed Sword Lord. The White-clothed Sword Lord held the life sword in his hand, went up against the gods, and swung his sword straight to strike.
One sword breaks the world, and one sword breaks all the laws!
Finally, while Wen Qingxuan became a god, the precarious consciousness of heaven completely dissipated.
Finally, there is another god.
……………………
But the sword master held the sword and the shocking sword seemed to break through the world and split the entire world...
A middle-aged man with a beard with a short beard and imitation of Confucian robe caressed his beard and talked about the story of the sword master Wen Qingxuan becoming a god.
In the noisy teahouse, there are many disciples from famous families who take a rest here, drink a cup of tea and take a breath and listen to some rumors at the foot of Tai Chi Men Mountain.
Senior brother, can we really meet the sword master?
A beautiful and pretty little lady looked at the calm man in green with expectation, and a faint expectation flashed in her heart, a powerful sword master in white clothes Ah!
She was born well!
Even the innocent little lady doesn’t expect a lingering and touching love story to happen to her, especially with the sword master who has been famous for his long-standing reputation!
Besides, he has become a god who is high and looks up to all living beings!
If such a cold man fell in love with her, Ayanami, who blinked her beautiful eyes, felt that his heart was about to melt, and he was willing to do anything he asked her to do.
Ayanami, do you still remember what my master told you before leaving the door?
The beautiful little lady nodded impatiently: I understand, I understand!You've said it many times.
Every hair on her body said resistance and unhappiness. Ayanami felt very impatient. Her senior brother kept emphasizing, like an old mother, that her ears were about to grow calluses!
Besides, she just wanted to get the love of Jianzun with her beauty, so what happened?
The Taoist couple of Jian Zun didn’t know that they had been dead for many years!
How beautiful can a rumored dead person be?
Ayanami took out the small mirror placed in her sleeve, looked at her eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and her chest, and she was still the beautiful and pretty.
Jian Zun will definitely like her beautiful and pretty little lady!
Ayanami even thought of her glory when she became the wife of Sword Master. She must have been majestic at that time, and the eyes of others looking at her must have been admiring and respecting.
She would also be favored by a powerful man like Jian Zun.
The black and oppressive clouds almost showed a drooping and hanging shape, and they wanted to have close contact with the mountains, sizzling, and all the squeezed arc lightning pointed in one direction.
The white-clothed sword master pursed his lips, staring at the accumulated strength without any emotion or fear, almost breaking the thunder and lightning that broke the world in half.
No fear.
The sword aims at the sky, fight against oneself with oneself, and fight against the heaven and earth in nature!
Thunderclouds condensed, and numerous arcs combined at extremely fast speeds into a large group of lightning that was even more terrifying than the black and oppressive clouds. With the roar, the entire mountain was illuminated by lightning as bright as daytime. The lightning that condensed huge energy slashed at the man in white without mercy.
One, two, three...
A god is about to be born in the dead world. The roar of heaven and earth cannot be underestimated, and there are eighty-one divine thunders that can be passed down.
The last purple-gold lightning with the terrifying aura of destruction of heaven and earth hit the White-clothed Sword Lord. The White-clothed Sword Lord held the life sword in his hand, went up against the gods, and swung his sword straight to strike.
One sword breaks the world, and one sword breaks all the laws!
Finally, while Wen Qingxuan became a god, the precarious consciousness of heaven completely dissipated.
Finally, there is another god.
……………………
But the sword master held the sword and the shocking sword seemed to break through the world and split the entire world...
A middle-aged man with a beard with a short beard and imitation of Confucian robe caressed his beard and talked about the story of the sword master Wen Qingxuan becoming a god.
In the noisy teahouse, there are many disciples from famous families who take a rest here, drink a cup of tea and take a breath and listen to some rumors at the foot of Tai Chi Men Mountain.
Senior brother, can we really meet the sword master?
A beautiful and pretty little lady looked at the calm man in green with expectation, and a faint expectation flashed in her heart, a powerful sword master in white clothes Ah!
She was born well!
Even the innocent little lady doesn’t expect a lingering and touching love story to happen to her, especially with the sword master who has been famous for his long-standing reputation!
Besides, he has become a god who is high and looks up to all living beings!
If such a cold man fell in love with her, Ayanami, who blinked her beautiful eyes, felt that his heart was about to melt, and he was willing to do anything he asked her to do.
Ayanami, do you still remember what my master told you before leaving the door?
The beautiful little lady nodded impatiently: I understand, I understand!You've said it many times.
Every hair on her body said resistance and unhappiness. Ayanami felt very impatient. Her senior brother kept emphasizing, like an old mother, that her ears were about to grow calluses!
Besides, she just wanted to get the love of Jianzun with her beauty, so what happened?
The Taoist couple of Jian Zun didn’t know that they had been dead for many years!
How beautiful can a rumored dead person be?
Ayanami took out the small mirror placed in her sleeve, looked at her eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and her chest, and she was still the beautiful and pretty.
Jian Zun will definitely like her beautiful and pretty little lady!
Ayanami even thought of her glory when she became the wife of Sword Master. She must have been majestic at that time, and the eyes of others looking at her must have been admiring and respecting.
She would also be favored by a powerful man like Jian Zun.
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