"Draw the sword ......"

The old man was very persistent, as if he had to draw his sword from the rock, and from time to time he would say to the rock in a commanding tone.

Fortunately, there is no strong meaning, just a few more times.

The rock is the wind in the ear, you call yours, I listen to me, as for whether to draw the sword or not, it is not so easy.

You can use your sword however you want, if you don't call it, I will listen to you.

It's just that the old man will draw his sword from time to time.

The rock was unmoved, why did he have to draw his sword, such a mystery became more and more displeasing to him, and the feeling of being controlled by others was very bad.

"Nine Changes of Xuantian"

The old man flickered on the duckweed, and the shadow of the sword was erratic.

Performing such swordsmanship over and over again, it seems to be a tireless teaching.

But every time you shout, draw your sword.

Whenever he shouted such a sound, the rock would be in a trance, and on a few occasions he even took out the Excalibur and wanted to pull it out.

But every time it was so magical, he controlled himself in the end and was not confused.

The Nine Transformations of Xuantian have finally been completed, although they are not very proficient, but they already have a good appearance, but they just lack a little time.

Maybe the old man appeared to make the rock draw his sword, but even he didn't know why he couldn't control the rock.

Of course, he is just a remnant, and staying here is just for this set of swordsmanship.

There doesn't seem to be anything else, and even some aspects are very lacking.

He can't be seen as a normal person.

Of course, he seems to know this himself, so he never asks for rocks by force.

Before I knew it, the boat had docked and turned into a chaise longue on the beach, and the magic lamp was still on the handrail.

"Pull ...... Sword"

A low, slow shout startled the rock, for the figure was coming from behind his side.

has already gone ashore, the old man has disappeared, and the nine changes of Xuantian have also achieved a little, how can there be a person called drawing a sword, the key is that such a sword drawing is not familiar.

Turning his head, the rock was dumbfounded.

It was the same old man, but he was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

However, this person didn't know how long it had been since he moved, and his black cloak was almost buried in dust, and it looked like a mound of dirt.

The rock didn't feel any life in him, just strangely.

Suddenly, I saw smoke rising from the mound, and slowly condensed the appearance of an old man, the same as the face of the old man on the mound.

The old man's body was still sitting motionless, and it seemed that he should have been dead for a long time, but his soul was still there.

"Draw the sword ......"

With a shout, clusters of smoke suddenly rose from the boulder, and one soul after another walked over.

The rocks looked closely, where were some boulders, but a pile of corpses piled together, no wonder they came out of there.

Woohoo

Pillars of smoke rose from the ground, figures swayed, and souls stood with swords in their hands, pointing at the rocks.

"Draw your sword, draw your sword."

Different shouts all told him to draw his sword.

In just a moment, many of these spirits gathered around him, and roared with their swords, asking him to draw them.

"Hehehe......"

The rocks looked around and giggled.

Step by step, ring by ring.

I have to force myself to draw my sword.

sonorous

The long sword was drawn, but it was still an ordinary sword.

Draw the sword, don't even think about it, so you won't be stupid to pull it out.

However, these souls don't care what sword he draws, as long as they see you draw it, it doesn't matter what sword he pulls.

It's really just for the sake of competition.

"Kill"

The souls close to the rock raised their swords and attacked, as if they were a command, and all the souls that appeared moved and surged like a tide.

The rock treats them coldly, these souls do not have a particularly powerful existence, and they are far from being blessed with them, they are far inferior to them, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Boom

The rocks shuttle through these souls, and perform the Nine Transformations of Xuantian, but it is just a practice, and it is a real battle.

Such an opponent is too easy, and now he is a master no matter how he says it.

These people are really nothing in front of him, too weak.

Puff puff puff

The soul is constantly shattering, and it is not a one-in-one enemy at all.

The rock shuttled around with a sword, and where the long sword passed, one long sword flew up one after another.

As long as the sword flies, the person is gone, and there is no possibility of escape.

It's not a level opponent at all, it's just looking for abuse.

In the blink of an eye, the scene was cleared.

The sword beach was thoughtful, didn't these be deliberately arranged, otherwise they wouldn't be so weak!

I can't figure out why!

"No one has been here for years, hehe......"

A man in a black cloak came from far and near, with a sword in his hand, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was completely covered by the black cloak.

Hey!

With life, it is a living person.

This shook the rocks, and there were still living people here.

I thought these people were corpses, but it turned out that there were still people alive.

"Hand over all your stuff, don't think about going up the mountain, you can't go up the ......"

The threat to the rock sounded like a robbery, which made the rock almost laugh.

There are robberies in this place, what do you think?

What are these people doing, the robbery has come here.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

In such a ghost place, there are robbers.

"...... This is my turf ......"

Suddenly, another black cloak came in the opposite direction, pointing at the one who came first and roaring.

With just a suffocation, the guy who came first immediately stopped eating and ran away without a hint of hesitation.

The one who was left behind suddenly lifted his cloak to reveal a pale face, and it was a thin middle-aged man.

"We are wanderers under this sacred mountain, and we are not strong enough to go up to the sacred mountain...... So take out your cultivation resources! ”

The middle-aged man gave a brief introduction, and then asked the rock to hand over the cultivation resources, and it seemed that the rock had been settled.

When you get here, you have to hand over everything you have.

"Are you alive?"

The rock wondered how these people got here.

"Yes! Living! It's a pity that it's no different from a dead man!"

The middle-aged man's words were depressed, with a sense of mildew, as if he had been stale for thousands of years.

Looks like they've been here for countless years.

The rocks looked around, and suddenly found that there were not a few such black cloaks, and they all wandered from a distance to watch.

It seems that these people are not as good as this guy in front of them, so they don't dare to approach this side.

The point is that you don't know when any of them came out.

I didn't notice so many people when I first arrived!

All I saw were dead people, and now suddenly a large number of living people appeared, still peeking at this side from a distance, and suddenly became interested.

"Are they afraid of you?"

The rocks were all around, and it was difficult to hide their curiosity in their eyes, in such a place, there were so many people, it seemed that this middle-aged man should be the most powerful here.

"Yes! I'm the strongest, but I'm also relative. ”

The middle-aged man looked up at Yanqi Mountain, his eyes lonely and desolate.

Even if you are the strongest, so what!

He is nothing more than the one who goes up the mountain.

The rock followed the man's eyes, and there were too many dead people nailed to the stone sword to count.

"I understand, you don't dare to go forward, you don't dare to go up the mountain, because you are inferior to them, far inferior."

The rock ruthlessly lifted the curtain in the middle-aged man's heart.

It turned out to be a bunch of cowards who didn't have the guts!

I came to challenge Yanqi Mountain, but it turned out to be difficult.

Those who are stronger than themselves are dead, and going up by themselves will be the same fate.

die

And it's embarrassing to die, because you can't go to a height.

That is, the general existence of the general public, who will die very aggrieved.

Like that mound, Howe was inconspicuous and discarded indiscriminately.

Because you are the most ordinary being, there is nothing attractive about it.

Even if you're dead.

It's hard to surpass these people.

The problem is that staying here is not yet possible for cultivation to rise, because there are no cultivation resources.

If you want to leave and don't have that face, you're in a dilemma!

"Who said I wouldn't dare, I would."

The middle-aged man roared fiercely, brandishing his sword, and his face was vicious.

A fierce and competitive look.

"Cut, throw into the eyes of the thing, in vain as a manly man! Cowards, don't dare to go up, don't want to go, waste their lives! When will I be a little smarter. ”

Rock raised his head, picked his chin, and squinted at him.

Crunch

The middle-aged man held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes were burning with anger, not only the squeaks in his hands, but also the teeth were almost crushed.

"What's your name?"

The rock is very curious, this person is really strange, he doesn't do anything when he talks so much nonsense, and he seems to be a good negotiator.

It's okay to squeeze it, if you have no grievances and no hatred, why fight to the death.

Not a worthwhile thing.

"I ...... No name, no surname!"

The middle-aged man seemed reluctant to mention it, so he said perfunctorily.

He seemed to be ashamed, so he didn't dare to speak.

"No name, no surname? Ay! Seeing that you are like a shadow, let me call you a shadow! No, it's called Shadow, domineering side leakage, ah! Hahaha. ”

The rock half-jokingly said, it can be regarded as livening up the atmosphere!

"Whatever you want, the shadow will be the shadow, and soon you will forget my ......"

The middle-aged man smiled and walked towards the rock step by step, looking like he was about to make a move.

After all, cultivation resources are the most important, and everything else is floating clouds.

"Hey! It's still going to be a waste of my tongue. ”

The rock shook his head, saying so much, he still has to fight, then fight.

The two fought together, but they didn't go all out, and they were still trying to understand each other.

Rock beginner Xuantian Nine Changes, very unfamiliar, take this opportunity to practice hands, but also very good.

But what kind of person is Shadow Sha, he came down a few times and saw the situation of the rock, and his face changed at that time, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned, accelerating the afterburner, and it was suddenly a change in heaven and earth.

Where can the rock adapt, thinking about the nine changes of the Xuantian, but how can the unfamiliar hands and feet face the storm-like attack.

After a while, it reached the point of danger, and he was in a hurry for a while, and he retreated step by step.

burst

The rock jumped into the boat, and the boat made of the chaise longue was still on the shore, and then he panted and looked to the shore.

Shadowshire didn't take advantage of the victory, and stood on the shore looking at the rocks on the boat, his face covered by a black cloak, not knowing what he was thinking.