The Supreme Soul Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

The black women on the third floor have a tea, and the eyes stared at Wu Dalang and showed a smile. He must not help.

Sure enough, the black cat fails, but he also knows that he is still small, so it is not discouraged. Although this time I missed this sword, it will be much more opportunities. The black cat comforted himself and got down.

Wu Dalang can't help but, just want to stand up, who once thought that someone was faster than him. Jumping directly on the stage - is a white man in a hanging gentleman.

Since ancient white liquor, this man is drinking, and it is comfortable. "The wine here is really good!" The opening is not bad, as if it is not a alcohol.

This person is the most unstoppable swordsman, a white laughter. This person, there is a feeling of a bone of a book, a family, but it is replaced by this wine. Xi Dance Sword, there is a grand in his hand, it is already the upper top of the weapon, how can I come to this?

This next table is really right, this is a smile book is to join in the fun. Wu Dalang thought, then he had a sword with his back, but naturally, it is much more coveted, so he is very coveted, but the sword of the White laugh is also a good sword, but it is pure wine. Take a lot of fun.

White smile, take the wine pot, luck, the energy of the palm is quickly gathered, and it is better than the black cat, and the people underneath have sporadic. "Strong!" "There is such a strong ability to be so strong, and you will be afraid!"

White laughs did not care about the words of others, but injected across the entire sword, pure black swords slightly.

"Wow! It's hard to come, it is a man!"

The white laugh is also a serious situation, and the bottom is also expected.

However, the sword only looked up with a little, even if the white laughed was still in the inner power, but it was still obvious that this sword was already dark.

"It didn't choose me, maybe because I have already loved the sword." White smile smiled and shake his head, his sword had followed him for many years, his exercises have been closely hidden with this, so he I didn't have a heart that can start the sword, so I don't see more regrets.

Wu Dalai finally couldn't stand, stand up. The people next to him looked confused.

"Do you really try this young?"

"Don't even whisper, can he?"

Wu Dalang never became the focus of so many people, but since he stood up, this time he riding a tiger, he could only move the scalp step by step. Others seem to have a calm step, only Wu Dalang knows, his heart is nervous to die. .

Chapter 806, the beginning of the sword

When Wu Dalang was on the stage, I felt a unusual eyes. Then the eyes tightly, let him doubt, who? Such a powerful force. Wug Dalang looked up in the eyes, and the three floors had a screen to cover, and he couldn't see anything. However, Wu Dalang can clearly feel a lot of feeling of powerful oppression.

Wu Dalang received his attention and settled in front of the stage. This sword is far away from being amazed, and it can be stunned at close range. The black pattern is wrapped in whole body, especially the sword handle, and the hand is in the palm of the palm, it is suitable, but the creator is not only designed, not only spells.

"It's a unique sword!" Wu Dalang secretly thought, "I don't know if I am in the eyes, I don't have enough ability to urge it!"

Wu Dalang began luck, after these days, it was self-cultivated, and it was already skilled in mobilizing the internal force in the body.

The white energy is very fast in the body of Wu Dalang, and the speed of luck is very amazing, and even more than the white laugh. The rays that mobilize are more likely to shine in the hands of the hand.

"Who is this? How do you have such a strong internal force?"

"Haven't seen it? Have you heard that?"

"No!"

People talk about, they are curious about the young people with strong people, why is it so strong, why have never seen before this?

Wu Dalang has already abandoned the outside world, focusing on the sword in front of you. "No matter what, I have seen it, I always try it."

So Wu Dalang posted his hand on the sword handle, his eyes closed, slowly injected this strong internal force into the sword. "Can you open it, just listen to your life!"

Wu Dalang didn't know how long, only felt the heart of the hand, and the people under the stage screamed.

"God! What is going on!"

Wu Dalang opened his eyes, only the energy is like water, slow flow, in the sword, the white energy according to the sword, painted a beautiful and enchanting totem.

The woman's eyes on the third floor squatted, "It is the day."

The people underneath stand up, such a variable energy surging, they have never seen, the person's identity on this stage has no mood to comment, just want to see what this sword has happened.

Wu Dalang also watched the sword in his hand, and he turned thousands of times in his heart. What kind of physical fitness I did, what is the energy on my body, why have you chose him several times a few times? Can you really control this sword?

Although Wug Dalang is a curved around, the movements in the hands are still dead. When everyone thinks that this white ray is getting more and more blue, Wu Dalang spotted the bottom. It seems that the sword is open!

"Sure enough." Wu Dalang's expectations were not wrong, injected into internal strength, the sword will choose the master, and this sword is chosen.

Wu Dalang's slight force, holding the sword handle, and be careful. The people under the stage noticed the movement of Wu Dalang and excitedly pulled the companion. "Soon! To open it!" Time people's emotions reached the highest rise.

Wu Dalang took a deep breath, moved his wrist, and the sword slipped out of one. It is quite appropriate for many years without people to open. The bonding of the sword is still quite appropriate. Slide the sword is also pure black.

"Is it difficult to be black iron?" Wu Dalang thought.

In short, this sword pumped out, wrapped in huge energy overflow. It seems that many years have not seen, the sword will be broken, and it is released.

Even some people are about to bear, it is unpredictable to cover the chest. Since Wu Dalang has already opened, no longer goes, put the sword to go back, so that energy is no longer disconnected.

"What is this sword, it is very powerful."

"Yeah, no wonder this sword selects people, this ordinary person is driving."

"Hey, blame me for life, I can't practice, I can only red."

Wu Dalang touched a forehead, this is a limelight, if you let everyone know that he is not a money to take away, it is going to laugh.

The hosted middle-aged person came over, laughed from Wu Dalang: "This guest, can I leave for a while, my owner wants to see you."

Wu Dalang knows that this has got the baby of his master, and it is inevitable, so he nodded; "No problem."

Holds it to everyone: "So, today's bidding will be successful, there must be everyone is full of eyes, you also took the object of their own favorite, I wish you all the best!"

Although people are still unfinished, they are still left for three or two, and this big thing will become a talker today.

"This is please." Hosting the hand of Wu Dalang and took the lead. Wu Dalang did not dare to neglect, hurriedly followed.

Middle-aged people took Wu Dalang to join two layers, arrived at the three floors, and the door was soft. Just listen to the sound of a good listener: "come in."

Wu Dalang doubts, is it a mysterious figure that holds a bid winner? Is it a woman?

Wu Dalang is of course not exposed on the face, or bowed with middle-aged people into the room. The middle-aged people respectfully defeated the woman and quietly retired.

"Do you know? When you take the door, I will hunch you can open this treasure sword."

Wu Dalang lifted his head in confusion, is it her pressure?

"Don't be polite, sit down." The woman stretched out the snow whitlicer and gently finger the seat.

Wu Dalang can't see the woman's face, this woman with black veil, a black dress, simple but not big, clean and neat. It's just a black, it feels mysterious and elegant, so Wu Dalang is very restored.

However, the temperament on the woman is very good, let Wu Dalang can't help but want to trust her, maybe a woman's smile, maybe it is a treasure of people, and the Mun Dalang is still done with the woman's meaning.

The woman smiled and poured a tea for Wu Dalang. "What is your name?" "Wu Dalang." Wu Dalang answered.

"My name is a dream, it is a name of a plant, I took it." I can't see the expression under the veil, but I can hear the woman's relaxed voice. Wu Dalang was infected by a woman and slowly relaxed: "That ... Miss Dream, what is the sword going?"