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The fracture of the three heads of the nine babies is smooth, the sword intent is pure, and it is clean and neat.

The dark flames burned at the fracture, and the swaying firelight on it danced with the power of the soul, although the sword intent cut off the head, but it did not destroy the root bones of the nine infants, so this kind of pain, the nine infants can completely heal themselves.

The blood-colored lines on the stiff skin of the Nine Babies were like a mysterious spell slowly climbing up to the fracture of the sword, the baby's cry gradually disappeared, and the faint sound of the leaves was faintly transmitted to the ears of Yiyu, and the tendon reorganization force of the Nine Babies was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye, although the breath was somewhat weakened, but the impact was not great.

But in the time of a few incense sticks, the baby's cry came again, and this threat of death was once again close to the body and mind of a mountain.

"Boom ......"

Yitong was lying flat on the surface, his twin swords lying dimly at his side, and the fatal side effects of the sword intent made him unable to move now.

When the pair of heads of "Silk ......" approached a mountain and were close at hand, they realized that the call of the nine babies was not the cry of the baby, and the sharp screams continued to intermingle, which sounded like a baby's cry to the outside world.

The wet coldness touched Yitong's cheeks, and it was a slender letter, and Jiuying was now like a python looking at its food.

Yitong was helpless in his heart, now he was like a mortal who had encountered the feeling of a ghost pressing the bed when he was sleeping, and his divine sense still had the strength to spare, but his limbs and bones just couldn't drive a single bit.

"Hiss...... The slight breath sound was like a curse of 'dead and dead' in Yitong's brain, his body kept trembling slightly, and countless pictures brushed through his mind, the teacher's teachings and sister's orders were useless at the moment.

"When you are fighting, you have to know your goal and the strength of your enemies, so that you can better deal with the battle situation and get the maximum results...... "Xingtian is an ancient god who survived the ancient battlefield, and there are very few people in this world who are qualified to say this, but he happens to be one of them.

The Nine Babies are a fierce beast born against the sky, and the Heavenly Dao can't cure it, and the encirclement and suppression of the Immortal Family back then was just to seal him here forever, and there is no other way; so at the beginning, his goal was wrong, and the idea of killing the Nine Babies is really ridiculous to think about it now;

"Forbidden!" The golden talisman spell mark shot out from the hillside not far away, and the traditional seal culture of the 'Soldier Fighter' is four streamers hitting the heads of the nine infants.

"Knot Five Thunder Array presses him back to the formation!" The man with a loud voice didn't know who he was ordering, and he only felt the golden light around him, and the power of the spell seal was first protected by his side, and then the spell chain pulled the nine babies into the cave of the abyss little by little, and finally, all kinds of magic weapons and formations overlapped, and the heaven and earth returned to quiet.

Ichizu's tense nerves suddenly returned to their usual state, and as soon as his whole body relaxed, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took to be so muddy, but when I woke up again, the house was full of bitter medicine and a strong smell of wine.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Yitong deeply knew that he was not in a state of sleep now, but he was a little dizzy, very much like a drunk idiot.

The kettle on the side of "Woo Woo Woo ......" should be boiling wine, with a medicinal smell, that is, medicinal wine.

......The door opened, and in came an old man, like a rag picker, who was carrying a simple wooden stick and a large basket of medicinal herbs hanging on his back.

"Oh, the lost little lamb has finally woken up?" said the old man, who walked straight to the bed with a cup of piping hot wine, without even taking off the basket behind him.

"Thank you for saving me. "I don't ask who I am, I don't ask where, and the first thing I say is to thank you.

"My wine only plays an auxiliary role, your body has a wonderful self-healing ability, it is enviable, I heard that you came out of the evil mountain, there is a forbidden place that has been blocked all year round, how can you run there. The old man asked with a full of spirit.

"I got lost and ran in. Ichido felt that this statement was more acceptable.

"Lost? No, your two swords don't look like ordinary products. The old man took out his cloak and 'lonely moon' from under the bed and said.

"Little trick, if you are very strong, how can you be unconscious. Ichitsu said self-deprecatingly.

"That's right, what can a chick do, I'm just asking routinely, those guys have to say that you are a peerless master, and deceive. The old man finished the rest of his drink, and then packed up his things.

"Excuse me, where is this close?" asked Ichizu.

"Thirty miles to the east is Taixu Country, which is a relatively remote mountain village, and the villagers are a group of waste firewood, you don't have to worry. The old man gathered up the herbs, filled them in the stove, and then poured another large bowl of wine into his stomach.

"Waste wood?" Yitong was very puzzled by this kind of comment, could it be that this girl has a grudge against the whole village.

"This village is a former camp for wounded soldiers, some people leave when they are well, and those who are not good are all left, isn't it just a bunch of waste wood?" replied the old man nonchalantly.

"Abandoned wounded soldiers, shouldn't wounded soldiers be treated favorably?" said Ichizuki in unheard of surprise.

"Preferential treatment, young man, are you still living in a peaceful period? That kind of life Lao Tzu has not passed for more than 30 years, the court cannot make ends meet, and all kinds of expenses are also lacking in catties and two, in such an environment, it is a great luck to be alive. The old man taught.

"Thirty years ago again?!" Ichido patted his drowsy head, what was going on in the middle that made the world completely change.

"Your injury is not a big deal, in a few days, your meridians have been completely recovered, young people should take good care of their bodies, otherwise they will be sad in the future. The old man spoke earnestly and re-educated.

"Thank you for the teachings. After prevaricating a sentence, he began to meditate on the bed, the sword intent brutally cultivated a lot of potential, and there were still a lot of sword intent remnants in the meridians, which were already hidden in his body, and they were glued and melted in the past few days, so that his strength could be raised to a higher level.

"Buzz ......" The Lone Moon Sword was buzzing at this moment, it was the sword spirit communicating with him, this impatient appearance made Yi Yu pout, "Keng!"

The lonely moon came out of the sheath, and an extremely pretty beauty appeared in Yitong's mind, this is the sword spirit, reincarnated as a human fetus in this life, named: Qi Yunjing.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not done, there is such a thing as Mao didn't tell Miss Ben earlier, so I have been worried about where you are?!" Qi Yunjing was a sword spirit with subjective consciousness in this life, and she didn't take this master in her eyes at all.

"Xue Lan is okay?" Yitong didn't care about this girl's anxiety, she had long been used to it.

"You remember, you pervert...... You're in such a hurry to recruit me back, and you kneel down after a move, it's a shame!" Qi Yunjing, as a sword spirit, didn't save face at all, if it weren't for Yidong's good cultivation, she would have fought with this girl early.

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