Zhutian Avenue

　　Huhu!

　　 The sea is turbulent, the waves are uncertain, and the waves can't help rolling.

　　The experts in the Special Affairs Bureau who were swept everywhere were all a little dazed, even if it was White Tiger, experts like Su Jie couldn't calm down.

　　 Compared with this shocking sword, they were more shocked by the identity of the purple-robed youth.

　　 King Power Sword? !

　　 No one would think that he was lying, not to mention his seven-point look similar to Mr. An, only this very familiar Jianguang, Xuan Xing has no second family.

　　 But, how is this possible?

　　A sword, not only has a human form, but it can also speak out?

　　 are you fine?

　　Rao is that there have been many incredible things during this time, and everyone is still a little confused.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 A dull growl came from under the sea, painful and unwilling.

　　 "Is this not dead?"

　　 Wang Quanjian stared.

　　 Although he can't exert much power because of the limitation of the material, but the demigod is dying, can he still block his sword energy?

　　 He wanted to slash another sword, but suddenly his body shook, as if he felt something, he put down his palm:

　　 "I don't die, it's useless."

　　 After all, he fell from the sky, and the purple light broke through the wind and waves and landed on the deck of a cruise ship in just a flash.

"you you....."

　　 A few experts in the special affairs bureau took a step back, with a look of fear.

　　The King Power Sword glanced at everyone on the boat, raised his eyebrows, and seemed a little envious: "It's all human."

　　 "The King Power Sword?"

　　 Xu Hongyun got up from the deck and stared at King Power Sword with very hot eyes: "Are you the King Power Sword of Mr. An?"

　　The other masters of the Special Affairs Bureau were very jealous, or even frightened, but Xu Hongyun was different. He stared at King Power Sword, and the heat in his eyes quickly flowed out.

　　 A sword turned into a human shape, this is even more bizarre than the illusory flying sword in the legend.

"Ok."

　　 The King Power Sword snorted, and it was agreed.

　　 After returning from his dream, An Qisheng naturally began to try his newly acquired Taoyi magical power ‘good fortune’, but Taoyi magical power was extremely complicated.

　　 Even if it is An Qisheng, he will not be able to enter in a short time. All that can be enlightened is the kingship sword that has long been born without weak spirituality and will not have the slightest resistance.

　　Hu~

　　 The Daoist Juechen jumped onto the deck, his tall body trembling a little, although the mysterious person seemed to have no knowledge of melee combat.

　　 But the absolute power gap still made him suffer a lot.

　　 "Old Xue!"

　　 Xu Hongyun exclaimed, but it was Xue Zheng that the Taoist Juechen held.

　　 "He has no injuries, but he can't wake up."

　　 Daoist Juechen glanced at the King Power Sword with a complicated expression, shaking in his heart.

　　 The sword fell from the sky, and it was so powerful that it cut the island and the sea with one sword, but Xue Zheng, who was under the sword's edge, was not harmed at all.

　　 This kind of control ability is more than incredible?

　　 "The old man will be fine."

　　The King Power Sword moved his brows, but his attitude towards Xue Zheng was quite different. He didn't see how to move, and he had reached the person of Juechen Dao.

　　 A slender finger dropped, and it hit Xue Zheng’s eyebrows:

　　 "The old man is alert and enters the dreamland. When I cut off the trace of the monster, the old man will return naturally."

　　 Juechen Taoist frowned.

　　 This kingship sword took a careless step, and calmly dropped its fingers. Its posture was very similar to An Qisheng, and this was not a deliberate imitation.

　　 This is really getting the same root.

　　Hu~

　　 Not long after a finger fell, the King Power Sword retracted his palm, felt a little, and said: "The old man's body is in deficit, that monster should die!"

　　He was suddenly angry, a cold and sharp air that seemed to blow across the sea like a cold current, and all the people on the deck were stiff.

　　 Fortunately, the anger will be received immediately, otherwise, everyone present suspected that they would be limp.

　　 "There is work."

Daoist Juechen nodded, and handed Xue Zheng to a few special affairs bureau masters who had come up to take him to the cabin to rest.

　　 Then he looked at Wang Quanjian again and sighed slightly:

　　 "Little Friend An still has the heart..."

　　 At this time, Daoist Juechen suddenly felt a sense of indifference, and he really felt the change.

　　 The once ignorant young friend has reached a realm beyond his reach.

　　 Thousands of miles across the ocean, have you anticipated what will happen?

　　 He has rarely experienced frustration in his entire life, but at this time he couldn't help but give birth to a trace of frustration, and he was immediately aware that he was shaken.

　　 "This monster is not dead yet."

　　 Xu Hongyun probed the pulse of Tan Xue Zheng, walked out of the cabin with a sigh of relief, looked at the islands that can be seen in the rolling waves, gritted his teeth:

　　 "You have to destroy this island to kill him!"

　　 Daoist Juechen didn't reply, he glanced at Wang Quanjian, but the latter shook his head: "Master let him live, let him live."

　　 "This..."

　　 At this time, Mr. Di also got on the boat and stepped forward with a smile, wanting to say something.

　　 Wang Quanjian ignored him, only nodded to Daoist Juechen, and once again turned into a light and disappeared above the sea.

　　 He hasn't been able to bear his own carrier yet, and he can't survive in the world.

　　 It was for Xue Zheng to stay a little bit, so naturally he didn't bother to stay.

　　 Mr. Di froze in the air, but he was not embarrassed. He coughed lightly and took the palm of Dao Ren Juechen: "Thank you, Chief Dao for your rescue, otherwise we will suffer a heavy loss this time."

　　 "Captain Di, you are welcome."

　　 Juechen Taoist didn't feel embarrassed to pat his palm open, and his attitude was not very good: "It's just that you are going back this time. I suggest that you still think about it. Let's talk about the reason for the almost extinction this time!"

　　 After that, Daoist Juechen ignored him, flung his sleeves and walked towards the cabin.

　　 He suffered a lot of injuries in this battle. Even though God’s physique was strong, he couldn’t stand it. There was no time to wrestle with these politicians.

　　 "Ahem~"

　　 Mr. Di’s old face was a little bit uncontrollable, and he coughed repeatedly before looking at Bai Hu: "Captain Bai Hu, this matter..."

　　 "This matter, Mr. Di can do it himself."

　　 Bai Hu looked cold, and stepped over and fell into the sea, responding to a few special forces who supported Chufan.

　　"..."

At this moment, Mr. Di's face really couldn't hold it, his chest rose and fell several times, he hesitated for a moment and did not call Su Jie who had just turned over, but called Ying Long: "Ying Long, take other actions... "

"Yes."

　　 has the authority, Ying Long will naturally not refuse his request, silently let him down as a step.

　　 "The Sword of King Power..."

　　 Su Jie glanced at Mr. Di, who looked weird, holding the crystal ball he found, but he couldn't help thinking about the purple-robed youth who claimed to be the "King Power Sword" in his heart.

　　 Is this a demon?

　　......

　　 Click~

　　 Thunder exploded.

　　 There are very few thunderstorms in winter, but since the turmoil of World War I three years ago, various abnormal weather has followed.

　　 Thunder in winter and Feixue in June have appeared in various cities more than once, and many people have already taken it off.

　　 "Ah~"

　　 Lin Peng patted the keyboard irritably, threw away the mouse, and lost again.

　　 "It's getting harder and harder to get people together. The **** Mouse can't see anyone now."

　　 Lin Peng was a little irritable. He had a fixed group of friends who started hacking, but when one of them became a "dreamer", that changed.

　　The dream game that was born suddenly became the most popular game in the world.

　　 Even if the number of dreamers is insignificant relative to the number of game players, it still has no way to affect the game players’ praise and pursuit of this game.

　　 A game that is 100% real, does not take up work time, and can even bring back supernatural power. For the player group who has been playing Ku Tai Xuan for a long time, it is simply beyond ordinary people's imagination.

　　 This can be seen from the "dreamer training classes" that have sprung up all over the country.

　　 "Fuck! Stop playing, stop playing!"

　　 The few people who started hacking together are very disappointed. If they are not familiar with them, cooperation is very problematic, and there is no fun for a while.

　　 "Pengzi, are you still playing?"

　　 In the game, a friend asked.

　　 "Forget it, it's boring to play, stop playing. Let's do it today."

　　 Lin Peng closed the game and wandered aimlessly on the Internet.

　　【Guess! Another identity of the **** of the world, he turned out to be...]

　　 [Unexpectedly, the **** of the world..., he hides too deeply...]

　　【Worship the **** of the world, don’t pass the exam...】

　　 [confession post! Not much to say, monkey, you know everything! 】

　　 [Analysis of Truman's data...]

　　......

　　 When you open various forums, you can see posts of this kind, and you can open them at will. They are all headlines, random pieces, and unfounded things.

　　 "Is this a god?"

　　 Lin Peng shook his head.

　　 Mr. Ann, who killed the Destroyer Serpent three years ago, is now undoubtedly the world's number one'net celebrity', and his popularity has remained high for three years.

　　 is not only Daxuan, but on a global scale.

　　 This is also normal. The masters who rely solely on flicking these days have a large number of believers, not to mention the existence of such a real holy world.

　　 This one is still alive~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, it has long been drawn in by various sects to ‘sell the gods’.

　　 In fact, this person now also works part-time online for gods including but not limited to "God of Wealth", "Yue Lao" and "Send Child".

　　 This is a ‘Dreamers’ Forum’ where many dreamers are sharing various things.

　　 Or record your dream journey, or share interesting customs, or even some snack practices that are not available in the real world.

　　 is more about the interpretation of dreams, how to start the game, join the royal power, and the start of the advanced martial arts and so on.

　　 Of course, there are also various organizations of various sizes that do not know the truth or not, and Lin Peng, who looks at the conditions of the offer, is very enthusiastic.

　　 Unfortunately, he is not a dreamer.

　　 "Share so much, but tell me how to play this game?"

　　 glanced at the advertisement that popped up, Lin Peng looked speechless: "This forum is too bad, why are there advertisements popping up?...

　　 Wipe, poisoned? Why can't it be dropped? ! "

and many more.....

　　 glanced at the plug in his hand and then at the screen that was still on, Lin Peng's scalp was a little numb.

　　 Is this okay? !

what's the situation......

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