"Great Dream Sword Dao?"
Xu Xiaodie smiled charmingly, encouragingly: "My lord, I don't understand what the Great Dream Sword Dao is. Just do according to your thoughts, you are always right."
"Great Dream Sword Dao..."
"Born in the dream realm of living creatures, drawing the sword in the dream realm, under the protection of layers of holy land powerhouses, deep within the holy land, slaying the divine soul of Taoist disciples, transforming heavenly materials and earthly treasures like the Taoist disciple's life treasure into reality, with the dream realm reflecting reality..."
"Such a Sword Dao is closer to True God."
Jiang Ding coldly whispered.
In this world, the Magic Cultivator disciples, the quasi-immortal clan holy heirs, and even the swordsmen, are too cunning and deceitful, without any honor, unwilling to fight divine swords on the same rank, often summoning elders of super rank to kill, besiege, not having any martial virtues, they all should die.
