The colorful lanterns changed. After getting up, they reached out and reached out.

Badong bullied himself forward, and at the same time pointed to a little bit, ordered to Hua Chang Lan's eyebrows.

"Ten sections of sword finger!"

Around Linghu, there was a spiritual master exclaimed.

Of course, this is not an ordinary ten -section sword finger. At that moment, even the long lamp seemed to see the finger of the so -called "sword" in the fantasy realm of ancient and modern times at the time.

He put his sleeves in time, and his hands were printed on his chest, and he almost summoned a hundred ghost altars.

"belch……"

Eight Zun Zhizhong just made a wine hiccup.

One finger stopped in the air softly, and the ten -segment sword finger was not considered, let alone the sword of the sword of the sword.

Copper lamps, hunting ghosts, falling from high altitude.

He was on the left and right, and the two sides were grabbed on both sides.

The eight of the eight are just a copper lamp, which is not infringed.

Looking at the ghost again, raised it high, and lifted it to the long lamp, as if to return it.

"I have a method, but the sword is mysterious. First of all, you have verified the heritage of Gu Kendo first, right, it's wrong."

The eight are looking at it, and the eyes are slightly in line.
Chapter completed!