Sword sorrow is like being struck by lightning, and the body is upside down, and the blood is sprayed directly into a coma.

This remnant blood sword is the most powerful magic weapon that he regards as life-saving means. Day and night sacrifice has long been closely linked. At this moment, JingXie is burning and the remnant blood sword is hit hard. Immediately, it falls into a coma and is seriously injured.
"worry"
"the devil wants to die"
Sword sorrow Xia Qi fights, but in an instant, sword sorrow has been defeated, coma is coming soon, a little behind, and many monks of Sword Sect have not come to help.
At the moment, I saw that the sword sorrow figure was like a broken kite falling from the sky, and suddenly I was surprised and angry. I rushed towards the sword sorrow and killed it directly towards Xia Qi.
"Sword evil, if you don’t want you, get out of here."
Xia Qi didn’t look at the friars who rushed to Sanxiao Jianzong and laughed loudly in their eyes!
"Arrogance"
A strong sword sect in Yuan infant stage heard that Xia Qi was rampant than words and suddenly became furious than directly attacking and killing with a long sword.
"whoosh"
The sword is bright and the body is like a gale.
The man saw the sword sorrow a recruit defeat coma still dare to kill, nature is also somewhat rely on the speed exhibition at the moment really elegant as the wind is hard to capture.
In fact, this person intends to rely on extraordinary speed, even if he loses, he can retreat from.
It is this time that this person is doomed to miscalculation.
"shua"
Just as this person is shaped like the wind and drifts irregularly, his surroundings and so on are turning into a sticky swamp mud in an instant, and the swamp mud is surging like a swamp monster to devour everything.
This person is elegant and windy, and his body is bound immediately.
"Powerful magic ape palm"
Xia Qi shape did not move directly a palm shot.
Powerful magic ape palm Xia Qi in the virtual temple, the magic ape has a deep understanding of World War I, and it is really earth-shattering to break through the power of this palm.
"bang"
The man was hit by a palm in the swamp, and suddenly there were several horrible wounds all over his body, and all the bones were exposed to blood.
"Swallow"
Xia Qi’s eyes are cold and low, and a swamp in No.1 Middle School is surging violently.
If there is an accident, the man will be swallowed up by the swamp in a moment.
"Hum is really arrogant."
However, if a strong swordsman with three clouds is killed by Xia Qi at the gate of swordsman with three clouds, swordsman with three clouds will inevitably become the laughingstock of the whole day.
At this time, a cold hum suddenly sounded.
Followed by several powerful momentum suddenly arrival only to see a big hand as if out of the virtual will have been swallowed up by the swamp, the three clouds sword Sect of the strong directly saved.
Xia Qi didn’t give chase and stand still. His eyes swept away from the figure of Gu Yue in the column and finally fell on the person who appeared in the day at the moment.
Seven monks stood still in the middle, but there was a heavy pressure coming towards Xia Qi. The leader was the patriarch of Sanxiao Sword Sect, Sword Evil.
Behind him, Xia Qi, the elder of Sanxiao Jianzong, is no stranger.
Impressively, when they first entered the realm of cultivating immortals, they went to the Vulcan Palace to reveal the false treasure of that place.
"It’s a pity that I didn’t expect you to fall into a trap when you really married a woman."
Sword evil eyed Xia Qi for a long time before it was slowly that there was a little regret in the tone.
Although he is an enemy, to be fair, Xia Qi is indeed the most outstanding genius that Jian Xie has ever seen. He sighs because it is a pity that a tianjiao will fall again and still fall into his hands.
"Hum, you three swordsmen can also use this method to deal with me."
Xia Qi is full of disdain and looks at many monks of Sanxiao Jianzong coldly.
Many friars of Sanxiao Jianzong are blushing and want to refute but have nothing to say.
There are several top-level large-scale doors in the cultivation of immortals. The younger brother of Sanxiao Sword is naturally proud. If he can withstand such ridicule, it’s a pity that what Xia Qi said is true, even if he wants to refute it, he can’t find a reason.
"It’s just lip service."
Sword evil’s face is dull and never changes. The light mouth says that it calms many monks of Sanxiao Sword Sect.
"You can let Gu Yue go if you want."
Take a deep breath. Xia Qi speaks directly.
He had already seen Gu Yue trapped at the top of the column, Zhenyuan was sealed, his face was white and his delicate red lips had already cracked, and his breath was very weak, which had reached a dangerous time.
"Tell me about the hidden treasure of Heaven Sect, and you can let Gu Yue go."
Sword evil looking at Xia Qi silence for a moment this just said