Chapter 1365-I have a sword that can open the sky

g slightly."you three brothers of the Zhou family, the eldest brother sells arms in Daqin, and the second son works as an aide in the palace of Ning. Judging from the fact that he can do such a secret...Chapter 1365 I have a sword, but when Li Chen frowned and thought, Gong Huiyu had already fought with Chueh-an.

as soon as the two fight, the high and low are immediately distinguished.

although Gong Huiyu can block Chueh-an, it can only be blocked.

every time Chueh-an made an understatement, he had to do everything he could to deal with it.

after only a few rounds, Gong Huiyu has already been injured.

she was suspended on the ground, her arms outstretched, her body leaning back and flying several meters away.

Li Chen can see that Gong Huiyu's veil has been dotted with blood.

and just stopped, Gong Huiyu is going to rush up again.

"Don't go."

this time, it was Li Chen who stopped in front of Gong Huiyu.

"I can hold on to thirty breaths!" The palace emblem is stubborn and strong.

"what's the point"

Li Chen asked, "if it is three hours, I can still run, thirty breaths, I can't run, forget it."

"you go."

the palace emblem feather did not move.

she just stood there and looked at Li Chen coldly, her eyes like ice on an iceberg.

"I said I would fend off thirty interest rates for you." Gong Huiyu is extremely stubborn.

"like I said, no."

Li Chen no longer took care of Gong Huiyu. He turned to face Chueh-an and said, "would you really rather spell the Buddhist heritage than kill the palace"

Chueh-an calmly replied, "Buddhism will not destroy the heritage."

Li Chen sneered: "that's the master behind you. Are you sure you can stabilize the world after killing me" Who is

King Wen King Ning Or Zhao Xuanji "

Chueh-an did not answer, but said, "there is a feud between rivers and lakes. In the eyes of a poor monk, there are only sentient beings, not princes."

"you don't have to procrastinate. The poor monk has made up his mind."

Chueh-an's attitude makes Li Chen feel awkward.

this old monk is really as steady as an old dog.

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in the case of winning, there is no problem with the villain, let alone a word of nonsense.

seeing that Chueh-an was going to do it, Gong Huiyu tried his best to fight to the death.

and at this time, a laugh came from the horizon.

"I knew there was no water hidden in the belly of this old bald donkey, and you did kill people and cross the goods in this dark place."

the sound came and everyone looked into the distance.

A middle-aged Taoist, dressed in baggy robes, looks like a charlatan, leading a cute little girl from afar.

when he saw this unhandsome middle-aged Taoist, Jue an's face changed for the first time.

he only frowned slightly, but the fundus of his eyes was clearly bored and impatient.

and a little bit afraid.

just glanced at the man, and as soon as Chueh-an raised his hand, he grabbed it at Li Chen.

this time, Chueh-an did his best.

obviously did not want to cause trouble, and was disturbed by the Taoist priest.

Gong Huiyu tried to stop it, but he didn't stop it for a second and was directly hurt by strength.

at a critical moment, Li Chen did not take care of Chueh-an, let alone the attack that was about to take his life away. He just stared at the untidy middle-aged Taoist priest.

he knew that his life depended on this Taoist priest. Sure enough, the Taoist priest stretched out his hand lazily and grasped the inconspicuous mahogany sword that would definitely be ignored by everyone.

the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, the whole temperament of the middle-aged Taoist priest changed dramatically.

one second he was slovenly, like a charlatan.

but the next second, he was full of energy, like an unsheathed sword.

an inexplicable Tao rhyme spread from him, and at the moment he drew his sword, everything disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only a piece of light.

A bright sword.

"I have a sword, but I can open the sky!"i Chen's tone became more and more serious and his mood became more and more intense.the people around them who have gradually lost hope are like being lit by a candle in the dark night. They see the...