"Misty grass! Little junior brother, what about our friendship!"

The heart-rending ...... of thousands of machines But the pace under his feet was three points faster.

Everyone knows what this little junior brother is going to do!

Zhao Qiankun, the head of the faction, let out an angry roar: "Little Wang Eight Lambs! Who let you break through and ascend at my Siguo Peak!"

After shouting these words, Zhao Qiankun and his faction also followed the head of the mouse.

When the thunder strikes, you must run farther, who knows how far the thickness of the thunder will be.

It's like this...... The brothers hugged their heads and scolded together.

What is the hatred of the past in the face of the ascension of natural disasters?

And the culprit for all this...... But he laughed out loud on the cliff.

The Sword God has never been so hearty as this moment......

A wanton person like him, because of too many responsibilities and scruples, has lived too depressing over the years.

Only at this moment did he get back to his former self.

"Thousands of past events, all empty at this time. ”

"The sword is in the hand, the love is in the heart, the clouds are in the past, and the memories are vivid, and you can ...... from today"

"Senior Brother, Master, I'm going!"

After shouting these few words, the immortal sword left in the immortal realm was raised by the sword god.

This sword seemed to feel the breath of the fairy world from the sky, and it was inexplicably excited.

If a sword is high to a certain level, then it is also arrogant.

Now, with its worthy master, it returns to the place where it deserves to be......

Oh, the sound of the dragon chanting and the tiger's roar came from the sword body of this sword, and the sword qi rose into the sky, and the falling thunder directly clashed.

At this time, the sword god suddenly turned his head, and he looked at Mai Fan, who ran the fastest but fell last, and smiled.

"I'm sending you a piece of creation. After speaking, he pointed at Mai Fan's void.

The embarrassed crowd didn't notice this small move of the sword god.

When everyone turned their heads because of the loud explosion that sounded behind them again...... I saw the following scene.

A strange ball rose above the sword god's head, as if it had been used as a round shield, resisting the most violent and deadly slash.

In the midst of this explosion, it was as if something strange was roaring......

But no matter what, in short, with the end of the explosion, their little junior brother, the legendary sword god, is still standing on the top of the mountain.

"Hahahaha!"

A string of laughter came from the smoke, and Mai Fan, who kept under his feet, felt ...... for some reason The sword god seems to have succeeded.

That depressive mood seemed to be swept away with the end of this explosion.

Now he ...... Click, click...... The thunder in the sky is not over yet......

But for the Sword God, it doesn't matter anymore.

Because of these mines, the degree of danger is not comparable to that of just now.

The first and second thunderbolts that were slashed just now were like trying to kill some heinous sinners who violated the way of heaven.

But the system that had trembled since he mobilized the ascension, trying to hide its tracks, and squeezing it out of its body for the moment it was afraid of distraction......

The thunder destroyed it, and then it changed its style and became much gentler.

The thunder that fell again, to this extent, was like tickling for the sword god.

He seemed to be bathed in a shower of thunderstorms, allowing his body and soul to take a bath.

That's the right way to ascend.

For the immortal world, the immortal world is not a cruel hell on earth.

They welcome everyone who has reached the level of the immortal realm to enter.

After all, the huge interface, if there is no supplement from those who have just ascended......

Sooner or later, there will be a dilemma that no one is available.

At the moment of ascension, the sword god seemed to know many secrets about the fairy world.

But he didn't have time to say it all.

He stood in the shadow of the thunderstorm, saying something to his distant companions.

But because the distance is too far, and these thunder sounds are too noisy.

The people who stopped, watching all this, didn't hear anything.

"Hey, what do you say!"

Chikiko smiled...... The brothers behind him were crying.

"Stinky boy, such a precious opportunity to meet...... It's the same as before, except for cultivation, you won't pay attention to anything else. ”

"But that's fine...... You've grown up and you've succeeded...... Come on, stinky boy, your brothers......"

It won't be long before I'll come looking for you.

"What are we crying about, what are we close to this kid?"

"It's all caused by this kid, which has made us worry for so many years, and our realm that is still dragging down is not as good as Zhao Qiankun's waste. ”

Zhao Qiankun, who is called a waste, is honest, he originally planned to reconcile with his brothers and sisters at the bottom of the cliff......

Now it seems that the practice of locking up back then was really correct......

This group of juniors who don't know the so-called, he would rather never know them.

"So, wipe away your tears, we have something to do! What is the most urgent thing to do?"

"Cultivate!" "Cultivate!" "Cultivate!"

That's good! The theme is grasped, so let's get to work.

As for the little junior brother who rose up, the fairy realm passage that gradually disappeared, this messy Siguo Peak......

What does all this have to do with them?

Now they have the freedom they want, the answers they once couldn't figure out, and the whereabouts of their little junior brother, and that's enough.

This was enough for them to give up their years of obsession and hatred.

At this moment, they suddenly stopped hating.

Because Zhao Qiankun is also a poor person who knows nothing, just like they said, the master really values the little junior brother the most.

Now that their senior brother has been confirmed to be a loser, according to the relationship between their senior brothers, how can they still go over and sprinkle a handful of salt?

"Poof!ha!" "Hehe, are you laughing because I think so?"

Qian Jizi looked at the juniors and disciples who got up with him behind him and walked towards the foot of the mountain: "Naughty!"

It was also at this time that Zhao Qiankun, who was helped up by the other juniors, finally remembered their existence again.

"Wait! Where are you going?"

The juniors and disciples around Zhao Qiankun instantly became nervous, because they had forgotten about the common enemy...... In fact, the person on the other side is also one of their enemies.

Who would have thought that these men, who should be full of hatred, would carry a great freedom on their heads.

They didn't even turn around, they just waved goodbye to each other