For a long time, Lian Zimi, who was protected by the Boundless God of War and the Lixue Demon under his wings, even his appearance was mysterious, but recently, he came out of the Temple of Light of the Boundless God of War, walked to the front of the stage, and announced to the four seas.

Five magic swords, five divine swords have been released.

Ten Sword Descendants can quickly gather to his right and left, because he wants to ......

Accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher!

Tang Liang, who heard the news, smiled so much that his mouth was crooked!

Isn't the boss good gossip?

Especially gossip about mystical inheritance.

What other gossip does Dongling have, which is more exciting than the matter of God Wujiang and Mo Li Xuena?

Damn it!

Is it those dogs with good fate who got the holy sword? Snatched the magic knife?

There is a good dog leg, who has a black knife, and is gathering spirits every day in the Flying Dragon Temple, and at the moment before building the foundation, Ren Xiao's porridge slapped his own spiritual base prototype to scatter, and in the pain of broken bones and tendons, it is constantly deposited, and the essence is pure.

There is a hard-working dog-legged who has obtained the holy sword, and is rushing through the level every day in the Flying Dragon Temple, no matter how hard he tries, there is only a weak spirit fight like bean sprouts floating above his head. Ji Zimo's eyes were haggard, looking at the huge spiritual cloud above the distant mountain from afar.

In addition to these two......

The second-level sect of the East Palace, Le Shen Sect, a disciple of Master Yi'an, Shui Chengzhi, inherited a sword.

Leng Bo, an unknown disciple in the Spirit Gate, was summoned to the Taishang Ancestor because of the sharp sword marks on his eyebrows.

In a no-man's corner of the vast back mountain trial of the East Palace, Zhuo Yongsi pierced the heart of his friend Gao Heng with a sword.

From Gao Heng's body, a vague sword qi flew out, fusing with the silver sword that was originally on Zhuo Yongsi's forehead. The sword is suddenly sheng!

"The original inheritance...... It really stacks! ”

Kicking Gao Heng's corpse into the deep ditch, Zhuo Yongsi licked the blood stained on the corner of his mouth, and the desire in his heart expanded infinitely!

Just go to Lian Zimiao's side! Five Swords and Five Swords...... No, now it's five swords and four swords, and they will all appear!

Among the five knives.

The first knife was really small.

The second knife was walking alone in the reckless forest plain, and the dark-skinned Dongling Sanxiu Stone City was trembling with excitement because he understood the meaning of the black knife in his eyes!

"Purple Ring, Purple Ring! When I saw you in Lianshan that day, I couldn't extricate myself, how did I know that you had ice muscles and water bones, and in the blink of an eye, you were accepted as a disciple of Guanshan by Lehe Taishangzu? Between you and me, there is a huge moat. Today, however...... I finally know that I am the descendant of Lixue! Hahahaha! When my stone city becomes famous all over the world, I will take the dragon and go to Lehe to marry you home! ”

The third knife was lying bored by the stream of the Condor Stream, not caring at all about being a descendant of a mad demon.

The fourth knife, standing in front of the powerful Beiyan Lixi, who replaced the drunken old beggar, did not cover his face with human skin, and smiled like crazy!

"Hahahaha, the Dongling people are all stupid, the slashing blades have been split into ten pieces, and there is actually a knife, choose my Beiyan disciple!"

"The three of us are here, Chenguang has entered the Immortal Sect, and in the future, he will definitely steal the top beast control heart method in the Eastern Spiritual Cultivation Realm, the old man has become one of the seven primordial infants in this realm, and you Chaolu, the first swordsman of the younger generation of Beiyan, from today on, it will be called He Man!"

Fifth Knife ......

The fifth knife is the hatred water that is not reached by the real little historical data, at the moment when he was knocked off the cliff by the real little broken demon blade, the strong anger and tenacious will to survive in his heart actually called for another black blade suspended in the air and defeated!

"It's so small, I want you dead!"

Sitting cross-legged between the mountain gaps, the eyes of the hateful water were crimson, and within the left pupil, the shadow of the knife flickered violently.