Lie Rou is very conceited by nature, and rarely talks to people on weekdays, just because he thinks he is talented, and he feels that everyone else except himself is mediocre.

Talking to mediocre people is a waste of time and waste.

Sixteen-year-old Lie Rou only spent half a year successfully making the Yin and Yang Mirror recognize the Lord and hide it in his body.

From then on, "the mirror moves as you like", and you can use magic weapons to kill people without spending half of your true qi.

At the age of nineteen, he snatched two flying swords from the hands of the enemy, one for Chao San and one for Dusk IV.

After two months, you can easily wield those two flying swords.

At the age of twenty, he was weakly crowned and accidentally obtained two more flying swords from the bottom of the cliff.

A "water dragon".

A "Fire Phoenix".

It was also in that year that at a young age, he was promoted to the supreme leader of the "Yingwu Division" group hunt by virtue of his outstanding achievements and superior force.

From then on, the group of famous arresters with the strongest ability in the world were all at his disposal.

Later, he was even promoted by Lie Rou to the general leader of the "Golden Luanwei", and had real power no less than that of the prince.

Because of his handsome appearance, he was known as "the most beautiful man in the world" and conquered the battlefield.

Lie Rou was even nicknamed "General America" by the world.

Riding a white horse, riding in the rivers and lakes, there are always countless admirers to follow.

The spring breeze is proud.

He was only thirty years old, and he had innumerable wealth and status.

Now he should be carefree, and even have no desires.

But actually.

In Lierou's heart, there has always been a heart disease.

He wants to cultivate a "flying sword in the body" that truly belongs to him and has supernatural powers, and become the kind of "sword cultivation" written in an ancient book.

But I couldn't get a glimpse of the doorway.

It was also written in that book that there is a unique technique in the world, called the "Lingshu Sword Technique".

Not only can he refine his eight veins of the Qi Jing and the twelve veins of the Zheng Jing into this life sword.

It can also absorb the sword intent on other people's swords, turning it into sword qi in the body, which is contained in the so-called "Lingshu Sword Box".

Moreover, as the host's own kendo true intent improves, the flying sword in the sword box will also become stronger.

Steadily climb the realm, the road can be expected.

There is an infinite yearning for this kind of exercise, and it is no exaggeration to say that Yu Lierou is concerned.

As long as he can practice the Lingshu Sword Technique, he would rather never touch a woman for the rest of his life!

However, at this time, this "beautiful man", who has enjoyed the world's popularity, saw his dream come true in others.

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The top of the Bagua Tower.

The brocade-robed boy Lie Rou was in a trance, and he couldn't see the things in front of him clearly for a moment.

Soon, years of military literacy brought him back to his senses.

The appearance is still so heroic.

It's just that the look in his eyes has changed.

His eyes were originally clear and translucent, always exuding a confident brilliance.

At this moment, it becomes unusually cloudy.

His eyes were full of jealousy.

Why didn't such a good thing happen to him?!

If it weren't for his bad manners, he really wanted to point his finger at the sky and scold the blind old man fiercely to express the stuffiness in his chest.

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Lie Rou was silent, and after being silent alone for a long time, she sneered to herself, and the laughter gradually turned louder, and turned into laughter.

Crazy like a demon.

Qiu Jin looked at the guy in front of him who seemed to be suffering from madness, and scolded: "I said, you people who eat public meals, are your brains a little abnormal?" ”

Of course, Lierou wasn't crazy, and the reason why he burst out laughing was because he was glad that he was lucky enough to meet this guy surnamed Qiu here.

This person, since he can use the Lingshu Sword Technique, he only needs to capture it, and then use the Yingwu Division, or the severe torture that even the ghosts and gods in the Jin Luan Wei can't bear, and force him to hand over the cultivation method of that set of sword techniques?

Lierou had made up her mind.

As soon as the yellow-haired man confided his sword technique, he immediately killed the killer.

This guy is dead.

Aren't you the only person in the world who knows how to do this?

What kind of romance can you count as playing with a woman?

Being able to manipulate the flying sword in the body at will, and with a wave of his hand, he can take a person's head thousands of miles away, that is the real romance!

As for the young man in the blue robe.

Hehe, aren't you a sword cultivator?

Then I, Lie Rou, will collapse your knots and shatter your natal sword, so that you are worse off than dead!

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Lie Rou held the stick with a colorful pillar of light, couldn't hold back any longer, took the lead in attacking, and shouted: "Chao San, Dusk Si, Water Dragon, Fire Phoenix, give it to me!" ”

One black and one white, one blue and one red.

The four flying swords, which had long been domesticated by their masters and were very obedient, left Lie Rou's sleeves under this command, cut through the air, and rushed towards Qiu Jin and Ling Zhen.

It's fierce!

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The divine sword Ganquan that fell out of the belly of the Fangcun Mountain Colored Python has also been refined into a flying sword by Qiu Jin.

At this time, the bright blue sword qi suddenly swelled to more than a zhang, shaped like a spear.

Successfully blocked the two swords of water and fire.

"Does it look handsome to shout out during a fight? Then I'll try it too. ”

Qiu Jin smiled, and shouted in a fierce and gentle manner, "Give me the!" ”

Ling Zhen also shouted violently: "Fire God, lead thunder, what are you doing in a daze, wow, give it to me!" ”

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Sweet springs, gold ingots, water dragons and fire phoenixes.

The god of fire, the thunder, resist the morning and the twilight.

Including the Eight Swords of the Strange Scripture and the Twelve Swords of the Orthodox, as well as the twenty-one flying swords including the "Three Thousand Corpse Bones", the total anti-Yin and Yang Mirror is passed.

Qiujin's sword.

Ling Zhen's sword.

The two great sword cultivation swords joined forces against the fierce stick.

The sound of soldiers hitting each other resounded throughout the top of the Bagua Tower, and shook the universe.

Hard-hitting.

Comparable!

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After a few cups of tea, there was a twist.

Lie Rou finally took a moment to use the "soul suppression" function of the magic weapon through the Xuanjing.

"You're screwed now!"

Lie Rou was very proud.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Jin and Ling Zhen were not affected by the power of soul suppression in the slightest.

One move and one style are still steady and steady, and there is no half-point dizziness.

"This ...... How is this possible? Why isn't the Soul of the Soul useful to the two of them?! ”

Lierou won't know.

The yellow-haired man in front of him had endured the pain of cutting the bone and removing the blade without any sedative drugs.

He also abandoned his physique, and carried the merry sword qi of a hundred sword winds with his body alone.

The ability of the Yin and Yang Mirror to confuse people's minds is undoubtedly extremely strong, but for Qiu Jin, who is extremely stable in the Yuan Shen.

It's just a drizzle.

And that green-robed guest Ling Zhen also has a "state of mind" whose strength can be called the peak.

The level of tenacity of that spiritual realm is all dead and alive, born and died in that "Ten Thousand Swords Realm".

Grind it out with "life" again and again!

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In an instant, Qiu Jin threw the huge gold ingot shield into the air.

The middle door is wide open!

"Ha, aren't you looking for your own death?"

Seeing this, Lie Rou was ecstatic, and moved towards the three and four flying swords, stabbing straight ahead.

There was a solemn aura of frost and cold, which suddenly erupted from Qiu Jin's left palm, like an ice dragon going out to sea.

In an instant, the dual swords of morning and dusk were stuck.

Lie Rou was shocked into a cold sweat, just because he sensed a wisp of golden sword qi, and at this moment, he aimed at his Heavenly Spirit Gai!

Just when the boy in the brocade robe raised the jade-stick carved fence and tried his best to block the "gold ingot".

Ling Zhen, the "immortal" wearing a cyan robe, did his best.

The young man in the green robe slashed a sword against the body of Lie Rou, a peak cultivator of the second-grade Xuanmen realm.

A diagonal slash from top right to bottom left.

This sword is quite deep into the flesh!