Chapter 10: Uprooted!
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Thunder Sword Mountains.
In a secluded mountain stream, a clear spring bubbled and a jasper-like stream was lined with bluestones of various sizes, covered with moss. The essence of heaven and earth in the mountain stream is very thick, the air is slightly white, exuding a faint fragrance, on the side of the stream, a piece of bluestone with a square circle of three zhang, a purple long sword is quietly suspended, this is a broken sword, but in the place of the fracture is purple light flowing, there are wisps of subtle purple electric disk, with the passage of time, the fracture slowly grows, has approached the tip of the sword.
At this moment, a chubby little head stretched out from under the bluestone, he looked around with a thief's head, and then grinned, and climbed up the bluestone with a few pulls, and he was a little fat man carved in pink.
"Yaya told you not to give it to the uncle, and the uncle scum didn't leave it for you. β
On the bluestone, the little fat man hugged the purple broken sword, and the broken sword rang loudly, although it was broken, it was still psychic, but after being held by the little fat man, it was useless to keep struggling.
Click!
The little fat man was merciless, his teeth were clenched, and after a few breaths, the purple broken sword was only left with the hilt, and he was not satisfied, so he swallowed the hilt whole in one bite, and then touched his white little belly and spit out a satisfied burp.
"Damn it!"
An angry voice came from afar, the little fat man was startled, and on the sky in the distance, a huge blue-eyed eagle roared, on the eagle's back, the corners of Jian Qingsheng's mouth twitched, the anger in his eyes was monstrous, and his heart rushed to the top of the door, and the whole person was about to explode.
He put the Zixiao Sword into this mountain stream to nourish it, and with the help of the pure heaven and earth essence qi of this place, the Zixiao Sword was constantly repaired, and then he left for a while. He was caught by the wolf's mouth, this is his human combat soldier, and when he was first casting, he used an extremely precious piece of thunder gold, and now he was swallowed by this little rabbit cub into his stomach. He couldn't even reforge if he wanted to.
"This seat is the emperor of the people, boy, you have to respect the seniors!"
The little fat man had a piece of fire ape skin around his waist, and the leather armor was changed by him, but it fit perfectly. At this moment, his small eyes were purring, but he didn't feel the slightest guilt.
"I'll kill you!"
Jian Qingsheng roared angrily, and there were still hundreds of zhang away from here before he volleyed down, and his footwork was like a purple lightning across the sky. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal between the waves, and the blue sword qi shuttled in the vacuum, and there were purple lightning followers, and they came to the little fat man in an instant.
". Little bunny, you're really!"
The little fat man's figure flashed. The thief dodged Baizhang without slipping, and the speed was extremely fast, like a ray of white lightning, avoiding one sword qi after another.
Rumble!
The three-zhang bluestone exploded. The gravel flew out, Jian Qingsheng fell to the ground, his eyebrows and eyes jumped, and his teeth were clenched, he had never seen such a little kid who made people angry, and he was not on the road like this at a few years old. Heavier than those rangers, it's just a little bastard, without the slightest innocence and cuteness.
"You've been following me!" Jian Qingsheng's eyes were cold, the killing intent in his heart was boiling, and the joy of obtaining a half-step king-rank soul pill was completely washed away.
"Boy, I'm protecting you! see that you are in a bad constitution, lest you be accidentally swallowed by some wild beast. I said that you are just a broken sword, don't look bitter and hateful. This emperor is to give you a decision to go back to the furnace, and it is not better for you to recast a bite in the future. β
The little fat man was a little bite, with his toes high, and his chubby little hands wiped his mouth, looking like he was still unsatisfied.
Jian Qingsheng's face was black, the battle qi in his body was boiling, in the sea of Zhou Tian, all the battle qi was secretly mobilized, if he didn't kill this little bandit today, he was afraid that he would be frightened every day in the future, and he would be worried about this little ancestor, what soldiers could he keep, sooner or later it would enter his stomach.
Looking at the empty bluestone, the state of mind of the sword Qingsheng is also heartbroken, that thunder gold is not ordinary to see, only thunderstorm days, thousands of thunderclouds can be collected in the thunder and lightning essence, even if it is a strong person in the soul melting realm, it will definitely not go deep into the thunderclouds easily, it is absolutely no different from looking for death, it can be cast into this Zixiao sword, it is also found by the coincidence of the sword Qingsheng on the road of the immortal heavenly soldiers, and the entire thunder sword army may not have a piece.
Feeling Jian Qingsheng's darkening face, the little fat man seemed to know that the kid in front of him was really on fire, and he was about to run away with a strange scream.
"Give it to me!"
Jian Qing roared, his hands were folded, and a blue qi sword with a length of twenty zhang suddenly condensed between his palms, and there was a bucket-thick purple lightning lingering around the qi sword, like a thunder python coiling in a formation, and the amazing sword intent instantly pressed on the little fat man.
"Damn, boy, you're really!"
The little fat man's eyes changed slightly, and a pair of chubby little hands pulled hard towards the void, and the sword intent that was pressed on his body collapsed, and then his body flashed, turning into a white lightning, fast to the extreme, and he went hundreds of zhang away between breaths, Jian Qingsheng released his spiritual power, but it was difficult to lock this little fat man, his spiritual will contained the way of thunder, but as soon as it fell on his body, it automatically slid away.
has been chasing out of a hundred and ten miles, Jian Qingsheng has no choice but to stop, standing on a low mountain, his fists clenched, his face is sinking like water, he has never suffered such a big loss, but since he met this little fat man, he has suffered a loss, he can also feel the little fat man's extraordinary, but he can't catch it, it's too slippery.
"My sword intent is not complete, I have only comprehended the way of thunder, and I have not yet comprehended the edge of the sword, this Zixiao Thunder sword intent can only be regarded as half, don't wait, I will first refine that half-step king-level soul pill, so as to comprehend the edge of the sword, and give birth to the true sword intent!"
Jian Qingsheng took a deep breath, the real way of the sword is one of the nine hundred righteous laws, you need to comprehend the edge of the way of the sword, in order to really step into the threshold, the sword intent he now uses the way of thunder to show is not strictly speaking, it can not be regarded as the real sword intent, and the way of thunder is one of the nine thousand paths, if you comprehend the edge of the way of the sword, the way of the sword is fused with the way of thunder, it is the real Zixiao Thunder sword intent, and it is also the foundation of his thunder sword department in this Northern Wilderness and Western Regions.
Jian Qingsheng didn't believe it, and when his Zixiao Thunder Sword intent was completed, he couldn't help that little rabbit cub.
With a black face, Jian Qingsheng didn't care about the surprised gazes of some Thunder Sword Clansmen who passed by not far away, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.
Ten days later.
In the bloodstone tribe, the essence of heaven and earth gathered, reaching an extreme, and finally no longer increased, breathing the essence of heaven and earth that was far more than several times richer than before, the corner of Shi Zhixuan's mouth flashed a smile, this is one of the benefits of the tribe's promotion, the luck is enhanced, and the essence of heaven and earth in the human world also gathers, although only when the promotion reaches the quenching bone realm, can it really attract and absorb the essence of heaven and earth for its own use, but in the rich essence of heaven and earth, over the years, it can still make the human physique of the tribe continue to increase, and even the speed of cultivation is much fasterγ
"Patriarch!" in front of the collapsed gable, Commander Shihu looked solemn, "The time is coming." β
"I really don't want to leave this homeland. Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed sharply, "Just in case, Mu Xue, you take Tuoba Feng and the three of them away, if the tribe is destroyed, don't come back." β
"Patriarch!" Mu Xue's eyes flashed with sharpness, this seemingly ordinary woman showed a spiritual bearing that could not be ignored at this moment.
"Only if someone lives can there be hope!" Shi Zhixuan stared at her, "The more talented people are, the more they have to live, I think you should understand that those who have weak physique and reckless talents, even if they live, will die sooner or later, not everyone is like Xiao Yi." β
"Patriarch, can't you move the clan!"
The commander of the stone sword said in a deep voice, his white hair was scattered, and the ink-colored stone sword was ringing behind his back, these days, the clansmen who were guarding in the Jingyuan Valley had also returned.
Shaking his head, Shi Zhixuan said: "It's useless, this is the clan land of my Bloodstone Tribe, the mound is below, the bottom is grounded, the general trend is on the top, carrying the luck of my tribe, once I leave, the luck will collapse immediately, at that time, my Bloodstone Tribe will not only be knocked down to the realm of the middle blood, but even the inferior bloodline is difficult to compare, the luck is shattered, and it can only be reduced to a scattered department, once the luck is dispersed, even if it is the land of the human world, in the underworld, it is difficult to have a foothold for my bloodstone tribe, and there will be endless bad luck." β
"And if we stick to the clan land, even if we all die in battle, as long as there are still people alive, the fire of luck in this place will not be extinguished, and my bloodstone tribe will have a day of resurrection, and the ancestral foundation cannot be destroyed in our hands, and the sleeping heroic spirits in the underground mound will not be allowed to be blasphemed by others!
"I'll go!" Mu Xue nodded, she turned to leave, the sharp edge in her eyes converged, seemingly calm, but the green iron sword behind her was buzzing and trembling, but it finally calmed down.
After a stick of incense, the top of the back mountain.
Overlooking the tribal village at their feet, the sun was shining brightly, falling on the collapsed gable, Tuoba Feng and the three of them gritted their teeth, and behind them, Mu Xue's footsteps were far away, and every step seemed to fall on their hearts.
"Let's go!"
The corners of his mouth were bitten, and blood spilled out, Tuoba Feng let out a low roar, turned around and rushed into the reckless ancient forest behind him.
Shui Qianliu and Shi Taiyi also gritted their teeth, and the two of them felt great pain in their hearts, leaving their hometowns like this, but the clansmen were all going to die in front of them, and a deep sense of powerlessness grew in their hearts.
"It's all because we're too weak!If we're strong enough, how dare the Hundred Demon Mountain Range bully!" Shui Qianliu said hatefully, "I want to become stronger, even if I sell everything, I won't hesitate!"
"Let's go!" Shi Taiyi turned around, his ten fingernails embedded in the flesh, "I'm looking for the real knife technique!"
After a while, there was no longer a figure on the top of the back mountain, and the sky above the Bloodstone Tribe was full of purple gas, but on the ten zhang thick Qi Luck Essence Pillar, there were thick black qi entwined on it, like a black dragon, the tighter and tighter it was, almost about to strangle it. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!) (To be continued.) )