The two communicated.

This is also being shared around the world.

Everyone is speculating about what caused the ancient martial artists to fall in a large area, could it be that the exercises that everyone practiced before had some common common problems, otherwise.

It was impossible to fall so quickly.

However, several research sites have shown that this situation is denied. Because of the exercises practiced by ancient martial artists, there are some more extreme.

The internal and external exercises are somewhat more extreme, and they do not follow the trend at all.

For example, some exercises such as iron sand palms have nothing in common with other ancient martial artists, but the research results prove it.

They also fell into the realm.

After excluding the issue of public law.

The results are intriguing.

It is impossible for heaven and earth to deprive the ancient warriors of their cultivation, and some people are bold enough to guess that it may be artificial.

A certain elixir or facility provider has long been brewing this change.

But the purpose of this place.

But it can't be explained.

After all, if you want to get rid of all the ancient warriors in the world, why not directly absorb the sling to have internal force, but it is only a realm.

Everyone is in the middle of nowhere, and it doesn't affect it at all.

All people are not afflicted but unequal.

Since you're all down, I don't care. But if it's just him who has fallen into the realm, and no one else has it, then they won't accept it.

Li Xingchen stood in the center of the thunder.

He hoped that this world was not an ancient martial arts cultivation system.

If it was the group of people who cultivated spiritual energy in his previous life, now that he had collected the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles, defeating Heavenly Thunder might just be a convenient blow.

But there is still an essential difference between internal force and aura, after these internal forces are absorbed, they are first screened and refined, and some of them have to be wasted!

......

Gradually!

The power of the thunder is getting bigger and bigger, the sky within five hundred meters seems to be distorted, and the internal force absorbed by Li Xingchen is also close to exhaustion!

In the entire ancient martial arts world, the only group of people who have not fallen into the realm are now gathered together, and they are all not showing their true faces.

One of them exclaimed, "Who did it?"

"Does human power really have this kind of anti-heaven realm?"

"The Li family's amazing genius back then, is it?"

Another man in black nodded: "But, but reluctantly." ”

"I'll investigate the Northwest!"

"Leave it to me in the southeast!"

"Quickly find out the results, the power center has been in turmoil for so many years, and the last time the Guwu turmoil was so serious, it was still Li Xiaozi, I didn't expect it to come so quickly this time!"

"It's a strange thing!" Taking a deep breath, the man in black believed that no matter what the strange thing was, he could find a pattern of what happened.

It can't happen for no reason.

After many people retreated, the man in black, whose realm was only a trace higher than them, also took steps in a certain direction.

He wanted to find out why!

......

The thunder subsides!

Li Xingchen held a brand-new Star Sword in his hand.

It's already a Lingbao.

This Star Sword has now broken through the realm and survived the Heavenly Thunder.

The shattered place within a radius of 500 meters had been completely restored, and Li Xingchen was standing in place first. Looking at the messy traces, he slowly walked out.

When the little girl saw Li Xingchen coming out, she ran over screaming: "You stop! Treasure thief, you put down my family heirloom!"

The girl's emotions were extremely agitated.

Li Xingchen stopped, the Xingchen sword floated on his shoulder, and he looked at the girl with a puzzled face.

The girl rushed to her, panting and said, "Why did you steal my family heirloom and break him once? Do you think you can steal my family heirloom by doing a few magic tricks?"

Li Xingchen's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "This is my Xingchen Sword!"

"Fart!" the girl screamed.

"The old lady's name is Cao Ying! The twelfth generation of the Cao family! This sword is the heirloom of my Cao family for twelve generations, when will it become your star sword!" Cao Ying roared.

Li Xingchen looked at the sky, and was in a trance for a while.

He remembered his Xingchen Sword, there was a sword boy, he was only twelve years old when the sword was broken, when Li Xingchen Xingchen Sword and himself were broken.

Cao Dongchen, that is, the little sword boy, rushed into the sky and died.

Could it be that this little sword boy had already traveled to the earth in his early years?

Li Xingchen sighed, shook his head and said.

He looked at the little girl and said, "Your ancestor, is it called Cao Dongchen?"

Cao Ying screamed: "Dead pervert! You still dare to steal my family tree! I tell you, it's useless for you to say anything! Give me back my family heirlooms!"

Li Xingchen sighed and said: "Whether you believe it or not! This sword is my Xingchen sword! But you have a heart to keep it for so long, two hundred million!"

"I'll give you 200 million, if it's not enough, you can make a bid as you like. Li Xingchen said lightly.

"Oh! My aunt doesn't want you to have these two hundred million! I want my family heirloom! My ancestor said that I would rather die than lose my family heirloom. This is not an ordinary sword, but the glory of our entire Cao family!" Cao Ying roared.

Li Xingchen looked at the sky: "Dongchen has a heart!"

"What are you talking about, dead pervert!" Cao Ying roared.

Wang Fatzi dragged his heavy body, ran over with a snort, and gasped heavily: "You dead girl, if it weren't for Mr. Li to save you, you would have been Watt." Can you still get this sword?"

"Who asked him to save me! Even if my aunt dies, she won't give up my family heirloom!" Cao Ying took a resolute stance.

"You should be let die, and then we will take this sword from your corpse!" said the fat man, gritting his teeth.

This damn girl is not a lift.

Mr. Li is such a high-status person, and his strength is also so strong. It is estimated that with a flick of the fingers, this girl can be bounced to death, and she is still dying here.

I just don't know how to write dead words.

Wang Fatzi took a deep breath and was thinking about helping to play a few rounds.

Li Xingchen took a deep breath and said, "I can't give you the Xingchen Sword." ”

The Xingchen Sword had just been successfully refined, and that thunder tribulation almost cost his life.

Now that he still has residual injuries in his body, his strength can't be maximized, how can he give this little girl.

"If you don't give it to your aunt and grandmother, then I'll follow you! You go there, I'll go there, you must return my sword to me!"

Li Xingchen's eyes were cold, but he thought of Cao Dongchen, who had been guarding the sword for many years, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He sighed and shook his head.

......

The realm has actually recovered!

"Has your realm recovered?"

"My realm has recovered!"

Ancient martial artists all over the country are extremely shocked at this moment, because the realm they had just fallen to was now recovering.

In one day, the decline resumed.

It seems that all the ancient martial artists can't understand this, but with the realm they have recovered, they don't bother to investigate it carefully.

On this day, the ancient warriors restored their realm again.

But they don't know.

Some people take advantage of the realm to carry the thunder, and some people slash the sky with a sword.