Unfortunately, the tiger falls in Pingyang.

The men in black were pleasantly surprised to see that they could not drop this flying sword for a long time.
You know, this mysterious and dark magic weapon is very powerful. If it lasts for a long time, it will have to be degraded spiritually. Where can it last until this time like this flying sword in front of you?
I didn’t expect to meet such a good thing when I arrived in the Central Plains. It was really lucky strike.
He is a servant in the Seven Killing Magic Palace. It’s different when he comes to this world of flowers and flowers in the Central Plains. It represents the face of the Seven Killing Magic Palace. Even if the nine sects and six Buddhist sects know his identity, they may not dare to do anything.
I don’t know how many times I’ve been fawned on by outsiders along the way, but all those goods and beautiful treasures add up to the value of this flying sword.
It is not easy to find a magic weapon comparable to this sword even if it is a great cause to kill the magic palace seven times.
Besides, if he can really accept this magic weapon, his master’s character will not ask him to offer it.
Fortunately, I can ask my master to help him erase the traces of the former owner of this sword and completely take it for himself.
Men in black think of these more hard-working bodies, and their savings are dark and dark, and they don’t want money, but they are like spending money outside.
Try to lower this sword early.
Anyway, not far after dropping the sword, we arrived at the boundary of the tree demon. The old witch was fawning on him and didn’t dare to treat him like this.
Chapter ninety-three You’d better kill yourself
I don’t know where a distant bell rings
It seems to be a wind chime hanging in the eaves, and it seems to be a kind of invisible call.
Li Zhichang heard it and Xiao Qian heard it.
Xiaoqian looked at Li Zhichang embarrassedly and said, "I have something to leave first, so I’m sorry I can’t accompany you."
She sighed softly in her heart, but she was still uncomfortable after all.
Li Zhichang was not surprised or surprised, but said faintly to Xiaoqian, "Is it because of this bell?"
Xiaoqian replied in a low voice, "Don’t ask, okay?"
She turned her head and looked at Lanre Temple. The gloomy clouds pressed heavily on Lanre Temple and oppressed her at the same time.
Looking at Xiaoqian’s departure, she finally crossed the lake and reached Lanre Temple on the other side.
In order not to arouse Li Zhichang’s suspicion, she didn’t fly over, but stepped on the water in Ling Bo. Li Zhichang’s eyesight was excellent. Although it was far away, she still saw the name of the temple opposite-Lanre Temple.
It’s no wonder that Nie Xiaoqian, Ghost Body and Lanre Temple have some impressions.
Although it may be different from the past, it is enough to sort out some threads.
Help, be grateful, report to the temple demon, be killed, that’s all.
He quickly made up his mind without hesitation.
Go and get the sword now, and then kill one and pay for it.
Before he grew irrepressible, he witnessed the almost unshakable strength of the Kyubi no Youko demon saint, but instead of letting him down, he showed him a new world.
The first short time was a low point in his life, but he didn’t fall into the abyss, because he experienced the experience of the Great Sage, the Great Master, the King and the Bodhisattva, and the reincarnation from generation to generation did not prove that the Tathagata was arrogant. Although he said it, he also remembered that his heart was infected
It can be said that forever amber was once in trouble.
Heart constantly passionate Li Zhichang walked forward step by step.
The first step is not fast, the second step is a little faster, and the third step is a little faster.
The vitality of heaven and earth rolled into other bodies, but it did not cause great momentum.
Li Zhichang figure also dragged out the long shadow more and more quickly, then turned into a light smoke and finally disappeared.
Waterfall black smoke billows in this pale moonlight, and Bailian Waterfall is particularly conspicuous and harsh.
Black smoke turns into a giant hand and grabs the white light and shoots the sword.
Men in black show their new white teeth, and the horse will be done.
The sword is dying, and now he has a supplementary skill pill, except that his spirit is a little tired and his skill is at its peak. It seems that the black smoke emitted from the five fingertips is poorer than the never-ending waterfall.
At this time, a young man in white suddenly appeared in the moonlight.
It’s so abrupt but so threatening.
The black dress person was suddenly surprised, and then the sword light suddenly flew out of the black dress person’s huge hand.
Finally, the man in white has a dull hand but can’t stop humming, which seems to reveal something.
White people, of course, is Li Zhichang Li Zhichang to Chang Jian nodded his head.
The black man looked at Li Zhichang fearfully and said, "I am the messenger of the Seven Killing Magic Palace, and who are you?"
In this world, it is absolutely impossible to find out the power that can compete with the Seven Killing Magic Palace alone, because the owner of the Seven Killing Magic Palace is no longer the world power to compete with.
And the symbol of the seven-killing magic palace is that he captured the Dafa in a dark and dark way, which is a means to save his brother’s life.