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He looked at the crowd. There were several swordsmen who had been watching the battle and did not participate in the scuffle. Now the White Emperor said in a deep voice, "as you can see, the dragon clan has humiliated the human race, and has killed countless of our strong men. If we let her sword God dominate the land, I don't know how many people have to pay for their lives Together, I'll get rid of this dragon. "

Qin Chu sneered and sneered at the corners of her lips. She knew that the dragon clan must be rejected by the human race. If the White Emperor said something, someone would be attracted. These swordsmen are only one step away from the sword God.

If they say that they are not excited, Qin Chu will not believe it.

How exciting it is to kill a dragon from a sword master to a sword God.

Just watching the war, there may be uncertain factors, but now, it is quite certain that she is a dragon. If she doesn't start at the moment, when will she wait?

An old man stood with his hands on his back and his beard turned white. He was a high-level swordsman. He had lived for many years. He was tall and straight. Although he was old, he didn't look old.

The other swordsmen, looking at Qin Chu, have changed their looks. They are not just indifferent, but greedy.

The high-level swordsman never moved like a mountain.

Suddenly, a mysterious force shot at the cloud snow sword. The frightened cloud snow sword returned to the master's hand in the posture of lightning. Qin Chu slightly twisted his eyebrows and looked at the mysterious man who was always standing still and wearing a mask.

Who is he?

Nanluo and the palace are so easy to untie.

As soon as the cloud snow sword returned to the sword master's hand, he immediately flew up and roared, "White Emperor!"

The White Emperor's heart was very sharp, and he also flew up. The black gold sword and the cloud snow sword were interwoven together. The two people were chanting words. Suddenly, two fire dragons roared out under the swing of the sword, and finally turned into a red dragon, roaring toward the Griffin.

"Black gold cloud snow, dragon roar!"

The Griffin soared to the sky and sneered, "hum, fool, do you really think we can't do it?"

Loli turns into no double sword, Griffin turns into Zhengtai Xiaojin. Wushuang sword spins up at a high speed with a domineering attitude. The white light blinds people. She flies to Xiaojin and falls into Xiaojin's hands. Xiaojin's double soldiers are in their hands. With a roar, they fly up and cut down fiercely. A huge sword light spreads all over the world and cuts off the dragon head As soon as it dissipates, Xiaojin turns around in mid air. Wu Shuangjian once again brandishes numerous wind blades and spins out at high speed.

Wushuangjian is not Xiaojin's sword. It still can't give full play to wushuangjian's most powerful power, but it can increase Xiaojin's attack strength and resist the powerful impact of the combination of Wujin sword and Yunxue sword.

Qin Chu thought the scene was too shocking.

No matter the game or the pictures in the movie, there is no way to match the magnificent picture Bini at the moment. The whole sky is full of the roar and roar of wind and fire, forming a solemn and rare picture in the air.

The two swordsmen flew up and took part in the battle.

Qin Chu slightly frowns, she is used to matchless in the side, he is not around, she always has a kind of uneasy feeling, as if too dependent on matchless, produced a terrible sense of dependence.

Nangong lvluo looks at the fierce battle in the air.

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