Far away in Li Zhichang, silently watching, all this is empty here, too empty here, the stars behind the table are countless, and the number of people is small.

But those huge stars will be shaken by the great power of Luo Qiubai. Even if the ephemera shakes the tree with the determination to die, it is impossible for the tree to have no movement at all.
Luo Qiubai is Luo Qiubai. At this moment, he is the sword god who should be ashamed. His first move is naturally fatal, but if he can make the old demon in Montenegro injured or show flaws, Fahai Lei Yin, the Tathagata, has nowhere to be found, and Wang Chuanshan can take advantage of the gap and strike.
Thousands of firm but gentle swords are born in the emptiness of flint, and each firm but gentle sword is equivalent to a sword fairy blow.
These tens of millions of swords burst out like drops of water and gathered into a vast river soup.
The old demon in Montenegro is still cold in the face of this firm but gentle look, and even his eyelids are not raised. The gas mask was born before him.
This is the sky, the blood and the moon, and the color is darker. The night in other places seems to be covered by something. Only the suzaku behind the old demon in Montenegro lights up for seven nights like a big bird that is about to soar.
Poor shock wave is like the rain hitting the banana and hitting the gas wall, and it keeps melting without a ripple.
The thick gas wall seems to be composed of white flames, and the firm but gentle waves are used as fuel.
Luo Qiubai, the virtual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a firm but gentle shock wave, and the oil droplets sprayed the fire, which not only failed to put out the fire, but also contributed to the fire.
The sword rainbow dissipated, and the robe was broken and turned pale.
Fahai Lei Yin Tathagata did not move, because just now those terrible shock waves were as poor as the tide, and they didn’t let the old demon in Montenegro show their flaws.
The first demon title in the world really has no false moisture.
Fahai Lei Yin Tathagata sighed in his heart that this old demon is too unfathomable. If the old demon gets Monty’s seven evil spirits after tonight, it will be difficult to meet Monty’s ancestral spirit. When he can return to the body, more strength needs to be restored, and 30% is the statue of pharmacist Wang Buddha.
Unfortunately, except for the heaven, it is impossible for others to surpass the level of Jin Xian except the moral Buddha and Ami Buddha. Of course, the old demon in Montenegro is an exception.
Luo Qiubai’s eyes are like swords, and he stares at the old demon in Montenegro through layers of obstacles. It seems that he wants to see the most powerful opponent in his life clearly.
The old demon in Montenegro gently raised his right hand, and there was a violent gas strength erupting from his palm, like a jet jet spewing out a powerful gas, which was one hundred times and one thousand times more powerful than the jet spewing out of air billow.
No unnecessary change is the original force.
In the end, all fighting methods are competitive.
Luo Qiubai held high the tears and blood, but firm but gentle as a rainbow, and resisted the horrible extreme gas wave, and then the stalemate followed by the surging vitality explosion.
Smoke and water dispersed in the sea, and a huge black hole was born, and the sea water flowed in.
At the same time, Fahai Lei Yin Tathagata also lost some of his Buddha’s light. In the end, he still made moves and failed to shake the old demon in Montenegro.
This is evident from the peerless earth of the old demon in Montenegro.
His eyes are indifferent, but now he is looking at this and that yuan explosion to create a black hole.
A figure came unsteadily from the bottom, wrapped in rags like a refugee who had just escaped.
Luo Qiubai isn’t dead yet. Tears and blood sword dragged him to another reef surface.
Luo Qiubai said slowly, "It’s not over yet."
The old demon in Montenegro looked at the blood moon and said nothing.
I am not interested in Luo Qiubai.
Luo Qiubai flies up and tears and blood sword incarnates into a long dragon. Luo Qiubai’s toes step on this dragon-shaped firm but gentle shock wave. His Yuan God never burns at all times. His tacit understanding with tears and blood sword is already one, two, two, and one, which is hard to say and wonderful.
Every moment of his life is a miracle, because he is exhausted but still struggling to burn.
Fahai Lei Yin Tathagata folded his mouth, and his face was miserable. It was not that he refused to make moves, but that this unique shock wave was a different attack. It was not Luo Qiubai who helped him, but the old demon in Montenegro.
Moreover, Luo Qiubai has sounded the death knell, and he will disappear forever.
What fahai Lei Yin Tathagata can’t know that Luo Qiubai Yuan Shen has broken up and his essence has been cut off, and he can still send such a powerful blow.
The old demon in Montenegro once again raised his hand, and the light blue stars were twisted, and even the virtual fire gave off a little heat, which made the surface of the foot steam and the stars really fire to meet this dragon-like shock wave.
This time, the firm but gentle is no longer fuel, but counteracts the real fire.
Inch by inch, there was a sword in the end, tears and blood.
The fire has disappeared, and so has Luo Qiubai.
Only this sword is empty in the sea
Fahai Lei Yin Tathagata seems to have heard a sound of "God robbery"
Luo Qiubai left this last sword at the cost of his fly ash annihilation. The sword can make the gods fall and the immortal old demon in Montenegro move.

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