Generate, the blade of the sword, gives a white extension of the harsh sword and turns it into a white sword!

See the flash of light sword mans!
Roaring noise is like the sky is falling. Several people are staring at the rolling air billow like a hurricane and a large number of houses in Qinghe County collapsed!
Several bricks were rolled up high.
Flying wildly
The people in Qinghe County were shocked and frightened, and the county magistrate urged them not to pick up the softness at home.
He quickly ran away.
Have to die here!
Not far away
Two figures quietly in the roof, a white-haired old man looked at Gujingbo and glanced at the people running around Qinghe County.
And looked up at a high school two then realm cultivators fighting.
soon afterwards
He looked into the county government and found that the little princess was still in Qinghe county government.
"Do you feel safe with the protection of an alchemist?" The old man shook his head. "After all, he is still too young to know the sinister world of cultivating immortals."
He seems to feel sorry for the double neon, if he ignores a trace of murder in his eyes.
Maybe someone will really regard him as a double-hearted person
While then human being is being held back, he is ready to start work.
Suddenly!
The white-haired old man felt a breath and locked himself.
His expression changed slightly.
Because!
He felt that it was a powerful breath, and the other party was also an alchemist.
I’m afraid the strength is not weaker than myself.
He doesn’t move.
Lock his breath, and the master doesn’t seem to move.
After a few breaths of silence
The white-haired old man suddenly said, "Now that the pavilion has appeared, there is no need to hide it, right?"
soon afterwards
He heard a lazy woman’s voice, which sounded as if she had just woken up, and the other party yawned openly. "Ah … what do you have to do with these young players when they are an old man?" Give her a face. Let her go. "
The white-haired old man immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Not far from his left when he saw a figure.
That is a very beautiful female monk.
But it has a unique mature charm.
I wonder …
The white-haired old man felt as if he smelled a trace of spirit wine.
His expression changed from an ancient well wave to a very dignified one now.
Because the white-haired old man found out
At present, this female elixir cultivator seems to be stronger than herself!
He didn’t even find out when the other side was so close.
It can be seen from this
The other side is not simple!
Zhi painted a bottle gourd with a bottle stopper, but I can see that her face is still a little flushed.
She looked at a white-haired old man.
I muttered to myself, "Those who grow so old and cultivate immortals in the realm of elixir must be at least nearly a thousand years old?"
then
She looked up, took a sip of spirit wine and grinned to reveal a row of white teeth. "How can you get involved in this kind of thing when you are half-pedaling into the coffin?"
She repeated the previous sentence "I told you to give me a face!" Don’t make it difficult for princess children. "
The white-haired old man frowned. He thought the woman was strange and the other person was very rude. The sentence was full of provocation.
It is difficult for him to raise a little anger.
The white-haired old man couldn’t help but ask, "Ge shouldn’t be a court middleman, should he?"
"No!" Zhi Hua’s answer is frank and direct.
"So you want to get involved in this again?" White-haired old man puzzled to ask
A stronger than himself then this has been somewhat beyond his expectations.
If we can not fight each other.
Try not to fight each other.
Otherwise …
You cann’t get it yourself