As for Xiao Rou, when we asked about him, he just smiled innocently, and then said: "I, I haven't changed, I'm still the same, and my fate is heavy." ”

Everyone is almost neatly formed, all along, we almost regard Xiaorou as the existence of a simple brother, and even after meeting again, we didn't ask Xiaorou about her current realm, in fact, it is also some subconscious in the heart that is at work, we have always thought that Xiaorou's realm will not be too high, at least it cannot be higher than most of us, but where did we think that this little rabbit cub has not seen him for a year, and he has actually raised his realm to a fateful realm.

However, there are naturally things that make us happy, because when we asked why Xiao Rou's realm had improved so quickly, Xiao Rou had not yet spoken, and her body had already shivered twice, obviously recalling very terrifying things.

As for Comrade Liu Jieba, he is a more depressed one, because from beginning to end, although he held the wolf bow in his hand, he only shot two arrows, and after killing and wounding thousands of people, he was so depressed that he could only run with the team non-stop.

So now, after mentioning the wolf bow, the stammering is also a bitter face, just like holding a golden bowl, but he can only ask for food every day, which vividly interprets the heart with more than enough and the lack of strength.

The two great gods of Purr and Bai Aya naturally don't have anything to say, that realm, if you want to improve, it is estimated that you have to calculate it according to a hundred years, or you can only feel it if you break into the dragon clan and kill a seven-in-seven-out.

And why put the big brother who is not going to go at the end and elaborate, the reason is very simple, this product is definitely the most depressing.

The realm has really improved, but now, the long sword in this guy's hand is lifeless, and only one sword hilt with a sword is left, and above the sword, it is gone. It's as simple as that, for a swordsman, a long sword without a sword body is still a long sword, so he still has a bitter face, like a widow who has been waiting for a night but has not seen the man she likes at dawn.

Long Sword Wusheng Since the battle to exterminate the Three Mountains Faction, the cracks all over the body have not recovered, but now it is good, the First War of the Three Mountains Faction has just stopped, followed by the two worlds of flowers, and it is good to die without dying to experience such a big battle, in the end, Long Sword Wusheng is overwhelmed, and it exploded into a piece of iron filings with a bang, leaving only a sword hilt for not going.

He has not yet told us about his tragic experience with a sad and heartbroken face, and although he finally won our sympathy, it can only be sympathy, and we have no ability to bring his sword back to life. Therefore, in addition to accompanying him for a long sigh, everyone could only continue to accompany him to pour a few more glasses of wine.

"What's the break?" I asked.

With a bang, after a flash of light in his hand, the hilt of the long sword was already placed on the table, and he touched the hilt of the long sword with a look of regret, as if he was touching the widow of her husband's rank, her eyes were full of love mixed with endless thoughts and regrets.

In short, the state that is not going to go now is a widow.

(For the sake of the text, please do not sit in the opposite seat, there is no belittling meaning of widow here, on the contrary, widow should be a respectable title, after all, a person, supporting a family.) ）

"Is your sword a lifeless sword?" Xiao Rou's voice suddenly sounded, with a deep sense of surprise.

"Yes......" Before I heard Xiao Rou's voice, I hesitated, and it was a normal reaction, Xiao Rou was originally a simple existence, but now she is suddenly like this...... So ...... Excited? What does this mean? It shouldn't be that you suddenly have the wrong brain, and you have any thoughts about your lifeless sword, right?

"I'll see. Xiao Rou smiled awkwardly, as if she realized that she was a little too excited, scratched her head, and then stretched out her hand to the Yet, asking for the Lifeless Sword.

Grabbed in the hand left and right carefully scrutinized, after a while, when I finally came up with the idea that Xiaorou definitely has a fetish tendency, this goods finally returned the lifeless sword in his hand to the person who was not going, and he looked reluctant, and he didn't know that he thought that this goods were not sent out by the lifeless sword, but his girlfriend.

Xiao Rou's face was excited, so the face that was not gone was even more depressed, his sword was broken, what are you excited about there?

"There is no life sword, there is no life under the sword, there is no life without extinction, there is no life without death...... Xiao Rou muttered vaguely in her mouth, a bit like a little monk meditating and chanting scriptures in the temple, God knows whether he is asleep and talking in his dreams, or if it is really such a vague Buddhist scripture.

However, the expression on Xiao Rou's face is not difficult to see that this product has definitely found something to be excited about.

Everyone waited until the "venting" like Xiaorou Shenwu was finished, and ten pairs of eyes stared at him in unison, the meaning was obvious, and now you need to give an explanation.

"Did you already have a crack in this sword before?" Xiao Rou didn't explain, but turned to not go yet, staring at it with burning eyes, his expression serious, serious, and eager.

"Yes. "I haven't answered yet.

"Killed a lot of people?"

"Yes. ”

"Is there blood red inside the crack?"

"Yes. ”

I want to complain, but Xiao Rou ended her question, but ran to the side, Xi Suo took out a thing from her arms, looked left and right, chose a position, rubbed her fingers, and a little spark appeared, and then, the spark on her finger fell on the thing in Xiao Rou's hand. Xiao Rou held the tube-like thing in her hand, and her arm was raised straight up, aiming at the sky.

Sou!

What the hell are you? A cloud-piercing arrow? I looked at the scene in front of me, did I pass through like this? Xing Ye has something to do with you?

Sure enough, it was a cloud-piercing arrow, and an explosion appeared in the sky, the only thing that was different from the cloud-piercing arrow was that the group that appeared in the cloud-piercing arrow was an axe, but the pattern that appeared after Xiao Rou's cannon exploded was a long knife, and the long knife was lifelike, and those who didn't know would really think that a long knife suddenly appeared in the sky.

"What for?" I asked. Xiao Rou returned after finishing the drumming, with an excited smile on her face, sitting at the table at a loss, and she didn't know whether she should eat the food or drink first.

"Call me Master. ”

I held my head with my palm, and I couldn't accept the facts in front of me, not because of Xiao Rou, but because of Xiao Rou's master, such a vulgar thing was actually caused by a generation of crazy sword ghost kings.

Xiaorou was excited for a long time, but she also slowly calmed down, but after calming down, followed by a depressed face.

"What's wrong?" I continued.

"My master is here, he can repair the lifeless sword, but I will definitely be caught by him again. "Xiaorou is more than two meters tall, and she looks like an angry little daughter-in-law, in exchange for no sympathy at all, only a sullen smile that we are about to explode.

"Why don't you go back?" I continued.

"I don't dare, that old man is so inhuman, he can beat people ruthlessly. Xiao Rou's mouth flattened.

Don't cry, man.

I reached out and grabbed Xiao Rou's shoulder, stretched my neck hard, put my head on Xiao Rou's shoulder, and gently patted Xiao Rou's back with my palm, comforting Xiao Rou. At the same time, my shoulders were shaking wildly, no, I could only laugh like this, I couldn't hold it back.

When I looked back, my eyes were also red, and Xiaorou stared at me with excitement on her face.

"Boss, I'm fine, I'll go back with that old man, and when I finish cultivating, I'll come to you right away. "Xiao Rou was comforting me, and it was obvious that this guy thought that my red eyes were caused by crying.

"Good. I nodded solemnly, my teeth clenched, but one hand was quietly pinching my thigh, Made, you can't laugh!

Otherwise, we have to say that people are great gods, but in just an hour or so, a voice has exploded in the sky above our heads, violent and urgent.

"Who dares to touch Lao Tzu's apprentice?" the voice started quickly, but by the time it was over, a figure had already landed in our courtyard with a bang, like a bomb, and the scene was also like a bomb.

As the figure falls, the sand and rocks are flying all over the sky, we have always thought that even if our realm is not very high, but there is absolutely no problem in dealing with some small scenes, but it is just that people fall this moment, it will instantly let us recognize ourselves. In an instant, a strong wind broke out in the courtyard, and our bodies were like straw in the courtyard, and we were blown away in an instant, and we couldn't even resist at all.

Fortunately, at this moment, it comes and goes faster. With a muffled snort in the snoring voice, the whole courtyard was quiet, and our body seemed to be fixed by Sun Wukong, floating quietly in the air, unable to move for a while.

Snorting again, our bodies finally landed steadily.

I just looked up and was about to look at the person in front of me.

A voice exploded in our ears immediately afterward.

"What's the matter? This dog bit you? apprentice. "The person who came was naturally Xiao Rou's master, the ghost king of Baisha Mountain, at this time he was pointing his finger at snoring, barking one dog after another.

The purring dog's face began to become gloomy, and there was a tendency to kill in the next moment.

"No, no, no......" Xiao Rou shook her hand frantically beside the Ghost King of Hundred Broken Mountains, because she was nervous, she could only repeat the word no in her mouth mechanically.

The figure fell to the ground, and we finally resumed our actions, gently wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth, and I looked at the people around me with a wry smile.

neatly and neatly, all of them have blood at the corners of their mouths, and they have a wry smile on their faces.

There's no way, although Xiao Rou's apprentice is calling his own old bangzi, but, this old bangzi's strength is indeed fierce enough, just a landing, it has already caused us a little minor injury, if this really uses his strength, I doubt that he can stare me to death at a glance.

"No living sword. I said, it's very difficult, but counting on Xiaorou to express it clearly, obviously, a little difficult.

The next moment, as soon as my voice fell, my body had already floated up, and my own flew into the hands of the Hundred Shattered Mountain Ghost King.

"Lifeless Sword?" confirmed the Hundred Shattered Mountain Ghost King.

"Ahh I said.

"Little bunny, you'd better not lie to me. The ghost king snorted coldly, and then finally collected his momentum, like a normal person, ran to the table, sat down with a big grin, grabbed the wine glass and took a sip, and then it was a puff and squirted out, obviously, this wine could not meet the requirements of others.

The Lifeless Sword was on the table, so the Ghost King could already see it as soon as he looked up.

With a flick of his palm, the lifeless sword had already fallen into the hands of the ghost king, swept it, and then pointed his finger on the hilt of the sword.

The light on the lifeless sword began to surge, as if going back in time, fragments appeared, and then reunited into the lifeless sword, and then a blood-red light appeared on the lifeless sword full of cracks, and the light crawled among the countless cracks, weird and bewitching. Then, the crack vanished, and the Lifeless Sword returned to its shining state. Then the light dimmed, and the lifeless sword seemed to be plunged into the boundless darkness, and I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a clanging sound, the sound was very rhythmic, and there seemed to be an ancient rhythm flowing in it. Dots of sparks began to appear in the darkness, and with the sound of sounds, sparks shone in all directions. The darkness was finally torn apart by these sparks, but the lifeless sword appeared all over the body, and a hammer was beating the lifeless sword. The voice continued, and time continued to rewind, and a figure appeared, with a thin body, holding a huge hammer in his hand, his eyes staring at the reddened lifeless sword, his eyes full of madness and concentration.

Time stopped here, and the Ghost King looked at it with a frown.

After a while, time suddenly began to flow again, and the Ghost King's face was both surprised and surprised.

This time, time is moving forward normally.

The thin figure grabbed the hammer and kept beating the lifeless sword, and later, the thin figure sounded a vague sound in his mouth, as if it was the drunkard's whispering in his sleep, vague, I don't know how long it was, the figure suddenly stopped the hammer in his hand, and his eyes stared at the lifeless sword, and then, the figure gently put down the hammer in his hand, and the thin palm had already grasped the red hilt of the lifeless sword.

I felt like I was grinning, grabbing the red-hot iron with my bare hands, and that kind of pain was not as simple as looking at it.

The red hilt of the sword was reached, and the green smoke rose above the palm of the thin figure in an instant, and the next moment, a flame ignited on the palm of the figure.

The figure clutched the lifeless sword as if it didn't feel its own smoking, burning palm at all.

The laughter began to sound in the mouth of the figure, and the lifeless sword was also held in front of the person, and the other palm was also touched by the red sword body of the lifeless sword, and the light of the fire instantly lit up on the palm, and the laughter of the figure was even more crazy, the two palms were in flames, but in an instant, only the snow-white bones were left in the two palms, and the flesh and blood had been burned clean by the flames.

The laughter was as quiet and crazy as if it came from the Nine Shadows, and the long sword was finally raised high by this man, pointing high into the air, like a worshipper holding a sacred artifact.

A moment later, the crazy laughter stopped abruptly, and in an instant, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been choked by the throat alive.

Then, the figure went completely crazy, the lifeless sword in his hand slashed wildly through the void, and the roar in the air became hoarse and difficult, accompanied by indistinct language, like a wind tearing at a dead branch.

The figure stopped, looking fixedly at the lifeless sword in his hand, with reluctance, love, and madness in his eyes. It was as if in his hands he was not at all a lifeless sword that could take human life, but his own child.

The figure suddenly turned its head, a meaningful smile on the corner of its mouth, a face full of madness, and its red eyes stared at us grimly.

It's not a feeling, it's real, the eyes are like they've passed through a whole void, staring at us tightly, no, it's really staring at us.

The next moment, the palm of the figure suddenly raised, and the lifeless sword in his hand was also thrown high into the air, and the figure looked at it meaningfully again, and then there was a long laugh, and with a wave of his robe, he had already sat down towards the ground, and his red eyes were gently closed.

The lifeless sword fell.

The roar exploded from the mouth of the yet, and the darkness was not yet pounced.

The corners of the figure's mouth twitched, and then the lifeless sword had completely fallen, penetrating the top of the figure's head, followed by the neck, and the spine, until the tip of the sword touched the ground where the figure was sitting.

The figure's back was straight, like the straight lifeless sword.

The firelight exploded from the figure, and in an instant, the figure was only left with a lot of white bones, and the red light on the lifeless sword disappeared, and it stayed quietly in the body of the figure, as if it was fused with the white bones.

The darkness vanished, the light and shadow distorted, and clarity was restored in front of us again.

He was gasping for breath beside us, and his eyes were just as red, just like the figures he had seen before.

After a while, before he calmed down, everyone raised their eyes and looked at the ghost king of Baishao Mountain, this scene was presented to him in front of everyone, and it definitely didn't just want us to take such a look at history for no reason, and then look at the state of not going, I also know that there must be a cat here, and it is a big cat greasy.

Sure enough, after the people who still didn't go went down completely calmed down, the Hundred Broken Mountain Ghost King grabbed the wine glass in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the still gone, without any roundabouts: "Wusheng Sword, send me, I'll exchange it with you with god-level exercises." ”