Li Xiu raised his hand and countless sword lights emerged from his palms. The sword lights and ice flowers touched each other and dissipated.

Countless flowers turned into white fog and fell from the sky, falling around the two of them. They looked like walking in the fog in the early morning and during the day, which was so beautiful.

It is difficult to distinguish the direction in the fog, and the two people only have two outlines of human nature left in each other's eyes.

A grayish-black color suddenly rose in Li Xiu's eyes, and the scenes around him became extremely clear.

And above his head, a giant sword formed entirely of frost fell on his head, wanting to judge him.

The sound of reading sounded around, and a child couldn't explain his questions.

There is a patient teaching for the elderly.

Two pages of paper appeared under the giant sword, and spring and autumn passed between the white paper turning.

This sword seems to be fast or slow, it is difficult to break in spring and autumn, and it is difficult to distinguish the giant sword.

Li Xiu raised his head, his long hair was dispersed, and the giant sword fell on his head.

The gray in his eyes became deeper, and a paintblack flame suddenly ignited all over his body, which was the dark fire.

Xue Wuye suddenly frowned.

Su Ziyu's pupils slightly condensed, and he turned out to be the peak of the soul cultivation level of the third level.

The Nether Fire burns, and the Sword of Judgment and the Spring and Autumn Book Pages disappear at the same time.

Li Xiu stretched out his hand, and the long sword broke free from the ring and returned to his hand.

He looked up at Su Ziyu, his eyes were plain and expressionless.

Hundreds of sword sounded suddenly between heaven and earth.

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Chapter completed!