Crane's words may not be trying to explain anything to the magic sword.

But the hateful old man with a "bag" on his head on the magic sword looked self-satisfied and very inadequate.

Regaining his energy, he conjured into human form again.

However, this form is not combative at all, and it has no entity.

Meng Tian can't beat him!

Demon Sword: "Boy, how is the place now, is it more comfortable than that Zhongzhou?, how is the scenery of the Xihe Continent?"

Meng Tian: "Hehe, the scenery is just like that, but I think there are some places where the aura seems to be sufficient in the Divine Blessed Continent......"

Demon Sword: "That's nature, otherwise what did Lao Tzu bring you here for!Tell you secretly, I think the reason why not many people in the Divine Blessed Continent can soar is because there is too little spiritual energy there!"

Meng Tian agreed, and it seemed that there was a possibility.

He'er forced her eyes to meditate, since there was such an abundance of aura on a grassland in the Xihe Continent, there was no need for her to waste it.

It's just that Meng Tian couldn't absorb the spiritual energy from the air, and the spiritual liquid on his body was all drunk.

When I was in the desert, I drank it all.

There are also two jars, which are reserved for Ning Shanshan, and he can't move.

Moreover, he also felt that his strength had improved recently, and the Spirit Refining Method seemed to be more proficient than before.

At least, hunger pangs don't appear every day.

Even if he didn't have Bigu, he could go three days without eating!

It's just that he hasn't really practiced the fusion version of the Five Elements Aura like Mu Yu.

Last time, Fu Zhu said that he was slacking off.

Crane also said that he needs to improve his strength.

Even the magic sword said that he did not want to forge ahead.

When someone says you're wrong, it may be someone else's problem.

Two people say that you're wrong, maybe someone else is huddled.

All three of them say you're wrong, so you really need to self-reflect.

But Meng Tian thought that even if his strength was high, what could he do in front of God?

Practice so hard, it's not like you'll be a trick in seconds!

Now that I think about it, the magic sword said that killing the fire phoenix, drinking up its blood, and becoming an "immortal body" is really exciting!

But is God so easy to kill?

"Demon Sword, a few days ago you instigated me to kill the Fire Phoenix, do you want me and the Seal Talisman to turn to ashes under its blazing fire?"

"Didn't I tell you? His power is great!"

"Powerful is powerful, you actually let me kill God! What kind of heart do you have? Do you want me to die or do you want him to die!"

"Lao Tzu is a demon sword, and he was also a demon before his soul came in! What's wrong with killing gods? Demon gods are also gods! Your gods are all low-level gods......

"You're such a cow, how did you get into this sword?

"Fart......

"Hehe, I don't admit it yet, it's definitely like this......"

“......”

No one knew the sound of one person and one sword, and the night slowly fell, and a bright starry sky appeared in the sky.

Meng Tian lay down from afternoon to night, he was really lazy.

"Heavenly Realm Immortals, maybe those True Immortals who have the ability to ascend after the Tribulation have flown to a planet in space......! Philistine bother!"

The crane opened her eyes and whispered, "Someone is coming." ”

Meng Tian turned over and sat up and scolded the Demon Sword: "You didn't notify me when someone came!"

Demon Sword: "It's not a powerful person, with your current strength, the other party is the five scum of war!"

Not far away, a man walked slowly towards them, wearing a strange purple hat and seemingly holding some kind of crutch in his hand.

Meng Tian stood up and watched the other party's every move.

When this person approached, he saw the appearance of the other party.

Blonde curly hair, blue eyes and high nose, fair skin...... Good one, teenager.

"Huh, this is European?"

He spoke, but Meng Tian couldn't understand what he was saying.

Meng Tian looked confused, and could only pin his eyes on the magic sword.

He didn't understand the magic sword, and then began to play dead.

However, the next scene, Meng Tian was even more dumbfounded.

The crane walked over and began to communicate with each other.

And then this kid actually followed along.

It seems that the two have communicated perfectly.

Meng Tian glared, scratched his head and said: Aunt He's cowhide!

From time to time, the boy pointed to the rabbit fur on the ground, and then danced and barked.

Then Aunt Crane also waved her hand and said something.

In the end, the young man's expression seemed to be getting worse and worse, and even his face began to turn red, and he became a little angry.

After the conversation, He'er said to Meng Tian: "Xiaotian, let's go! This young man said that this pasture belongs to their family, and that we are encroaching on it...... Let's compensate, but let's just leave!"

Embezzlement?

Lao Tzu just sleeps here, encroaching on a yarn!

Oh yes!

The yellow-haired man is really shameless, no matter which world it is!

Robber logic!

Lao Tzu passed by here, just hit a rabbit, such a large grassland, all of which belong to your family?

Amusing!

Lao Tzu won't go, see what you can do!

Anyway, the magic sword said that the other party is a battle scumbag in front of him!

Meng Tian crossed his hands on his hips, his nostrils turned to the sky, and said disdainfully: "Aunt He, you tell him, I really won't leave today, see what he can do!"

"You are an immortal cultivator, you must have immortal thinking, there is no need to deal with an ordinary mortal......"

"Don't go! Don't compensate! Look at him!"

Meng Tian became stubborn, panting in his nostrils, and then he walked up to the yellow-haired boy arrogantly, staring at the other party's eyes.

The yellow-haired boy was already very angry.

Seeing Meng Tian's appearance, he knew that the other party seemed to be cheating.

The yellow-haired boy spoke threatening language again, and pointed at Meng Tian with that crutch.

As for people, you can't stand what others point at you!

Fear that the enemy will point a weapon at his head!

I'm afraid that my boss will point at my nose and scold!

I'm afraid that the woman will point to the door and tell you to get out!

Meng Tian couldn't see a yellow hair pointing at him with a crutch!

He wanted to test his strength in the Skill Realm today, what was the difference between him and this battle scum!

Today, you don't need any Void Dafa, you don't need any Void Sword Technique, and you don't need anyone to help, just use your fists!

Seeing Meng Tian raise his fist, the yellow-haired young man's expression suddenly became serious, and he launched an attack without saying a word.

Meng Tian's fist hadn't arrived yet, but the opponent's attack had arrived first.

"Bang-"

After a loud bang, the yellow-haired boy's crutch turned into a fire gun!

A shot of iron red with gunpowder struck Meng Tian's chest.

The speed of the iron bead was very fast, but Meng Tian, who had practiced the Soul Refining Method, had a different physical fitness than before, which did not cause him substantial damage.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Of course, the magic sword was also stunned!

Everyone didn't expect the other party to have such strength!

The yellow-haired boy didn't expect Meng Tian to be able to resist the power of his firecracker!

Crane and Demon Sword didn't expect this kid to have such an attack.

Meng Tian didn't expect that an ordinary person who didn't have aura fluctuations would actually use a skill that shouldn't appear in the Xianxia world.

It's a thermal weapon, isn't it?

That's not right!

Isn't this the world of cultivating immortals?

Why is there such a thing?

(End of chapter)