Chen Tianming can't help laughing at their faces. He immediately wakes them up. A Sheng scratches his head and sighs: "good sword, it's really good sword, tut tut. It's in our Shushan sword sect, famous for its sword, but none of them is so powerful! Elder, what's the name of this sword? "

"name?" Chen Tianming couldn't help laughing at this ah Sheng. With a flick of his finger, the flying sword rushed to him like a blood line.

Xing binghe and a Sheng are shocked. It's too late to stop them

ah Sheng only had time to raise his hand and subconsciously block his eyes.

hiss!

the blood line...