Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 473: Stealing swords

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The whole audience was sensational. They did n’t know what happened just now, but they knew that Taoling had escaped the palm of the blood **** and broke the mystery of the saint!

This is a method pioneered by the saint, who was actually hidden by the Tao. What magical power is he mastering?

"Hum, Tuoba Hong is too proud, this sage's secret technique is certainly strong, but it is not that he can exert his mighty power, and now it is better, he was kicked by the foot, which is really a shame."

In the eyes of many sneers, Tuobahong's face changed to purple sauce, his teeth grinned and shouted:

"You dare to insult me, I will kill you!"

This sensational voice contains a kind of terrible murderous air, which makes Da Ling's brows jump and sneer:

"Without beating you, you really do n’t know how many pounds or two pounds you have. I ’ve been looking for me for a month and I will leave you a mark!"

Dao Ling raised his palm to suppress him, Tuoba Hongzao roared:

"You don't want to humiliate me!"

The psychic sword suddenly exploded, and the fierce swordmans slashed the sky and swept toward his arm.

Dao Ling's speed is faster, his palms are golden, this is the three-turn golden body is running, and it contains horrible blood.

He squeezed out with two fingers, and instantly clamped the psychic sword, and the entire palm was about to burn, and he had to squeeze the psychic sword!

Daoling has been hot for a long time. If you can get the psychic sword, you will surely advance Broken Sword to a terrifying level!

"What a strong body!"

Tuo Bahong's scalp felt numb for a while, and the sword was pulled away at once, rubbing out a large spark, which seemed to be caught by Shenjin just now.

"I want to see if your body is strong or my sword is strong!"

Tuo Bahong roared, his whole body was burning, his mouth spit out a spit of blood, and merged into the psychic sword. This sword was grand and extreme, and the erupting sword awn was soaring.

The sword slashed out, causing the vacuum to explode in layers, and the large cracks were several miles away.

Zheng!

Dao Ling is fearless, his black hair dances violently, and deceives himself. His palms are stretched forward, and he merges into one, gripping the psychic **** jade.

He was so violent that he wanted to clip this sword.

Tuo Bahong's eyes shrank suddenly, and he grinned:

"Well, you are the one who noticed my sword. You are looking for death. This sword is already my treasure of life, you cannot steal it!"

Swiftly, a trace of poisonous color flashed in Tuobahong's eyes. His right hand stretched out violently, his **** pointed towards the sword, and his finger split open, and a drop of bright red blood flowed into the sword. .

The turquoise sword was dyed blood red all at once, and there was a kind of voluptuous beauty. The inside was also awakened with a terrifying sharp air. With a sip of drinking, it burst out.

Ben Tianjian Jue!

The psychic sword is burning, terrifying and scary, and the world is burned down.

"Not good!"

Dao Ling's face changed slightly, his palms were bleeding, and he felt a terrible wave spread inside the sword.

His body exploded instantaneously, but this sword was too fast, and a thick swordman's eruption broke out, like a mountain coming over.

Dao Ling ’s eyebrows were all pierced, and a drop of blood was pouring out. This kind of sharp air exceeded his expectations, and it must be a terrible mystery!

The whole audience was shocked, feeling that Tao was about to be slashed, because the sword was close to him, and they were relieved at the next moment, because Daoling disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Tao, you never want to run, even if you move the void, you can't escape the tracking of my sword!"

Tuo Bahong regained his glory, pointing at the Scarlet Sword with a sharp edge of anger, tearing the world apart, all cold to the bone.

The sword twisted, but actually got into the void and walked through it, cutting off Daoling.

"Horrible, without losing the people of the saint's family, even this rare mystery!"

"This tracking technique is also terrible, the void can be merged, Tuoba family is not a saint family."

There was a lot of talk all around, and Tuobahong ’s posture was magnificent, muttering to himself:

"Although I lost a big face just now, as long as I can cut off the Dao, these are nothing."

The sky is dark, scary, and silent. A stone flag hangs in a certain direction. Dahei stands on the flag, staring at the bronze bell and watching the surrounding scenery with big eyes, in case he encounters a void storm. Time trouble.

At this time, Daoling broke in, followed by a **** sword. This scene surprised Dahei and shouted:

"Come on, Jia Bojun should be you, don't let this king look down on you!"

"Well, I still need you to afford it?"

Jia Bojun snorted and grabbed a lot of hair on the **** tiger.

"Aw, you bastard, what are you doing with this king ’s treasure hair!"

The **** growls.

Jia Bojun did not take advantage of Dali Black, at this time his hands were madly sealed, and the dense seal was sealed.

"Is this the holy mystery?"

Daihei carried melon seeds in his head and stared at the bronze bell to observe, but it felt that the imprint was too mysterious, and the trajectories seemed to be unclear.

Dao Ling also touched his chin, and also wanted to see and see. This holy mystery is really such a evil door that even treasures can be lost

Tuo Bahong did all of this, and he suddenly reversed his breath, and the whole person seemed to be gone.

In nothingness, a palm stretched out, composed of runes, and flicked across the **** sword, and slowly dispersed.

The Scarlet Sword buzzed and broke away.

"Let ’s go."

Jia Bojun walked out calmly, his sleeve robe flicked, said lightly.

"Damn, Jia Bojun, did you pit this king, let you steal the sword, didn't let you throw the sword, the treasure flew away in vain!"

Da Hei almost spit out an old blood.

"Damn, I have succeeded, let's go."

Jia Bojun scolded:

"It's too late to leave again."

And outside, waiting quietly for Tuoba Hong, whose **** sword returned, when he saw a sword falling from the sky, he was overjoyed:

"Successful, it seems that Dao's mastery of the void technique is not very good, so he was cut off so quickly."

"It seems that I still look up to him!"

Tuo Bahong is extremely satisfied. You must know that this is a top-notch Tongtian Lingbao, which can be compared to the treasure of the shoulder weight!

Speaking of this, the audience was silent, and some people could n’t believe it, so the Tao was just cut off?

"This is impossible, I don't believe it!"

A beautiful and beautiful woman jumped out of control and growled, her expression was extremely irritable.

"Yes, I do n’t believe it, how could Dao be cut off by you!"

In a flash, many people jumped out and roared, feeling that Tuobahong was bragging, and he was expecting to walk out quickly and scrap Tuobahong.

"What is impossible, a little primitive person, can it still be able to compete with our saints' family?"

Tuo Bahong's eyes were cold, and he was very dissatisfied with the suspicions of the people around him. He was a descendant of a saint, a scary person with a high status, and noble.

"Tuo Bahong, this is true!"

The Wizard of Wu Dian came out and asked:

"If you can succeed, the reward of our Wu Dian will still work!"

Tuo Bahong said coldly:

"Do you feel that Tuoba Hong is short of money?"

"This" Wu Dian Wizard was speechless for a while, but he really didn't dare to refute the other party, to know that this is the heir of the Tuoba family.

"However, I am very interested in the twins around Emperor Wu. Taking the twins and suppressing Emperor Wu will not disgrace the name of my saint's descendants!"

Tuo Bahong laughed again, making Wu Dian Wizards look very ugly ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Is this too much!

After a while, many people ’s faces are abnormal, because the Tao still did n’t come out!

"Did it be cut off?"

Someone shivered, and the road could not be concealed. This is not like his acting style!

"I have said that you still don't believe it."

Tuo Bahong spoke indifferently, and took out the blood-colored sword in his hand to show it, and talked about the ancient history of the group.

His eyes shrank sharply.

Wait, why is there something wrong with the hilt?

He raised his palm stiffly. Inside his palm, there was a black ball of black hair, and black hair on Dahei body ...

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