The familiar figure, the familiar sword blade, it's just that the time has returned to two hundred years ago, and compared to the version of Sun Xiaoxiao, a friend of women who is a little old and indecent in front of Wang Rui but always smiles, his current appearance can be described as miserable.

The left hand is missing, the right hand disappears from the shoulder position, and the legs are still intact, but the body is as if it has just been pierced by hundreds of arrows and then pulled out, which can make Sun Xiaoxiao, who has just entered the legend and has just been canonized as a sword, almost not human, which shows how tragic the battle he experienced before.

"Really...... Ahem, it's a bit miserable. After a little emotion, he coughed up a mouthful of blood foam, Sun Xiaoxiao sensed the injury, and found that he was alive at most now, and how long he could live was a question mark, but at least the situation did not get worse.

"It's miserable, the way you are now, I think you should go and practice the exercises that can beautify." The person who spoke was Zao Zhenye, who would inherit the position of Juzi in the future, and she was now just a sword like Sun Xiaoxiao.

"Forget it, none of the exercises you recommend are reliable, and even if they are reliable, I have to be wary of whether you will take them wrong." Sun Xiaoxiao tried to calm the power fluctuations boiling and tumbling in his body, and lowered his head to look at Zao Zhenye, who was not much better, and joked: "And the way you look now, you are much worse than me." ”

Although Sun Xiaoxiao was joking in her tone, she was stating a fact, compared to Sun Xiaoxiao, she could at least stand on two legs, and now Zao Zhenye no longer had legs, and could only rely on the remaining strength to float on the ground, and the scars on her face were not at all like what Wang Rui looked like when he saw her two hundred years later.

"It doesn't matter. Originally, I cultivated the Heart Sword, and how my body did not affect me much. Zao Zhenye first comforted herself, and then still said with the idea of letting Sun Xiaoxiao have plastic surgery: "I read a book of exercises when I was a librarian before, and I feel that it is quite suitable for you." ”

"Are you sure you're not kidding?" Sun Xiaoxiao looked at Zao Zhenye's serious appearance. Knowing that what she said must have a purpose.

"It's quick, it's powerful, and there's only three moves." Zao Zhenye said very calmly.

"There must be some after-effects." Sun Xiaoxiao knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and while joking with herself, she glanced at the surrounding corpses, as well as the Mo family village that had been cut off in half with smoke not far away, and thought of what she would face in the future, sighed and said, "Show me when you go back." Don't get it wrong. ”

It seems that often taking the wrong thing is already an inherent attribute of the future Mojia Juzi Jujube True Night.

Compared to the current appearance of these two people, Chloe, who had cut out one of his eyes, was unharmed. The unavoidable tragedy made Sun Xiaoxiao and Zao Zhenye quiet down after habitually teasing.

After a long while, Sun Xiaoxiao said in a heavy and reluctant tone, "What is the result." ”

"The enemy is all destroyed, and the demon barrier is damaged. Fortunately, the disciples who were not at home were evacuated in advance. The losses of non-combatants should be modest. Zao Zhenye glanced at the Mo family Dazhai that was still smoking and said.

"What about the combat members?" Sun Xiaoxiao, who already knew the answer, still asked.

"Assault the camp, wipe it all out."

"Heavy barracks, all destroyed."

"Reserve swords, all destroyed."

"The Mojia Council, all destroyed."

……

Sun Xiaoxiao watched as Zao Zhenye took out the completely gray-black jade pendants from the space bag on his chest expressionlessly, and then muttered sentence by sentence, until he finished reading all the Mo family organizations that Sun Xiaoxiao knew that could be regarded as high-end combat effectiveness from beginning to end before asking:

"And what about Juzi-sama?"

"I don't know." Zao Zhenye shook her head, indicating that she had no control over Juzi's whereabouts, just when she wanted to say something optimistic. Kai Li Tong Guò spatial teleported to the coordinates where the two of them were and teleported over without waiting for Sun Xiaoxiao and Zao Zhenye to ask how Juzi left with Kai Li.

A long red sword with a curved blade was thrown out and thrust into the ground by the infantry golem, which even exposed the cockpit. Kelly's tired words came into the ears of Sun Xiaoxiao and Zao Zhenye: "She's dead." ”

After speaking, Kelly raised her tired eyes and looked at the two rising stars in front of her, and then said, "Just like all ink masters, you deserve to die. ”

"Did you deserve to die?" Sun Xiaoxiao straightened her body and didn't ask Kelly why she survived but died, like the second middle school youth, because Kelly, who was originally a master of the big machine, should not have appeared at the front line.

"In the end, we're still too weak to even be qualified to die."

"Then you should work harder to live." Kelly glanced around the same area as the graveyard and said, "It seems that there are only two of you left in this generation of swordsmen. ”

Without directly saying "yes" as an extremely heavy answer, Zao Zhenye and Sun Xiaoxiao nodded and admitted what Kelly said.

"So what to do next, you should know, I, an outsider, will avoid it first." Kelly glanced at the red curved blade on the ground, and flew towards the Mo family's big village, which had collapsed more than halfway, with a small infantry puppet.

"Have you ever thought that one day, the heir to the Primordial Fire will be chosen by the two of us." Sun Xiaoxiao looked at the primordial fire that was inserted into the ground by Kaili, and said with a wry smile.

"Of course not." Zao Zhenye sighed and continued: "I used to think that I would always be a librarian, but I never thought that I would become the successor of the Heart Sword Stream, let alone that one day I would become a candidate for Juzi. ”

"So, how do you decide? Is it still the way it used to be? Sun Xiaoxiao took out a dice from his pocket and asked at Zao Zhenye.

"You're still so casual, but it's okay, it's just a formality." Zao Zhenye knew what Sun Xiaoxiao was going to do, so he laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I'll choose the big one." ”

"Then I'll be small." Saying that, Sun Xiaoxiao threw the dice in his hand, and it was definitely more than the hexagonal dice that bounced on the ground a few times, hitting the blade halfway into the primordial fire in the ground and stopping. Looking at the numbers on it, Sun smiled and said, "I won." ”

As he spoke, he was about to grasp the hilt of the Primordial Fire, but was blocked by a few heart swords conjured up by the true night.

After seeing Sun Xiaoxiao stunned for a moment, he wanted to ignore these heart swords and hold them straight up. Zao Zhenye's voice sounded: "I am a heart cultivator, and now you can't beat me." ”

Hearing Zao Zhenye say this, Sun Xiaoxiao stopped moving, sighed and said, "You know the price of becoming a giant." ”

"I know, so I think it's more about who loses and who wins." Zao Zhenye's body trembled and floated up close to the primordial fire, looking at the sword of the ink inheritance that was as red as blood, and said indifferently.

"You could have lived longer." Sun Xiaoxiao said helplessly, they all knew to take the sword of the Ink Inheritance. It means that Shouyuan is only a hundred years, and it is precisely because of this sacrifice that even the swords of the older generation are made. In front of any Juzi who is willing to inherit the original fire, he will pay the highest respect.

"I will live forever, even if I give up a qiē, the inheritance of the Mo family must not be broken in our hands." Saying that, Zao Zhenye resolutely held the primordial fire. Pull it off the ground.

Watching the primordial fire, he didn't refuse the move of Zao Zhenye. Sun Xiaoxiao knew that this spirit of sacrifice had been recognized by the Mo family juzi of the past dynasties, and shook his head slightly and said to Zao Zhenye, whose identity had become a juzi: "I remember that you have collected some life grids, are you still there?" ”

"Yes, what's wrong, what do you want to do?" He didn't take the primordial fire back into his sword realm, because as long as it was a sword, he would know how to truly inherit the power of the ink and sacrifice. It's not just Shouyuan.

"I'm just trying to get a life that will make me more powerful." Sun Xiaoxiao said seriously.

"That's just the trail." Jujube True Night is the road to life. This kind of low-level prop that relies on the law of cause and effect is not cold.

"It's just a way that is not recognized by the Mo family, if I can become stronger, what's the harm in letting me accept the way of the musician." If you put it in the past, Sun Xiaoxiao's sentence is no less than betrayal among the children of the Mo family, and in the contention of a hundred schools, because of the difference in beliefs, the Mo family and the Lejia family can be said to be the enemy of the enemies.

"It is true that the life grid can give you strength, but the greater the power, the greater the cost, you know?" This kind of equivalent exchange power is not worth mentioning for the inheritance of the Mo family.

"Of course I know, I scored higher on the test than you." Sun Xiaoxiao wanted to continue, so one person was assigned to the library and one person was assigned to the Equipment Bureau.

"So, what kind of personality do you want?" Zao Zhenye understands why Sun Xiaoxiao said that it doesn't matter if he talks about the way to connect the recipients, because the current Mo family is already weak to the extreme, and in order to ensure this inheritance, both of them must stand up and carry the beam.

"It allows me to have a lifeframe equal to the sum of all the sword powers before me." Sun Xiaoxiao said in an open tone.

"I can't do it, I can't do it without a fate, not even the remnant king." Zao Zhenye replied very seriously, let a person who has just entered the legend have the power of more than ten legends and realm legends, it is indeed incredible that the life grid can improve its strength, but it is not so external.

"I won't choose the kind of personality that will even change my personality, what I want, I have already chosen." Sun Xiaoxiao knew what Zao Zhenye's mouth meant by the remnant king of the life grid, and he was unwilling to choose the life grid that the more distorted the personality was, the greater the increase in strength.

"What's the character?" Zao Zhenye went through all the expressions of various life patterns in his memory, but he didn't find the kind of life grid that Sun Xiaoxiao said could increase his strength tenfold.

"That's why I'm a top student." Sun Xiaoxiao stretched out a hand to Zao Zhenye and said, "Once defeated in a thousand years, I know you must have it." ”

"Millennial ......" Zao Zhenye seemed to hear something unbelievable, his pupils changed several times, and he said when he saw that Sun Xiaoxiao didn't mean to joke: "Are you sure?" ”

"It doesn't matter if it brings the improvement I want, no matter how big it costs." Sun Xiaoxiao's words were full of coldness.

"......" Zao Zhenye looked at Sun Xiaoxiao a few times deeply before saying, "I have it, if you really need it." ”

"Of course......" Sun Xiaoxiao looked around again, revealing an indescribable smile and said:

"Because it's just the two of us now." (To be continued......)