Something happened.,But the good thing doesn't change.,The second more was postponed to after twelve o'clock.,Everyone's forgive me.,I'm sorry~~.

The Yuan Shen will move, the natal magic weapon is already affecting the nature, Gu Lang was naturally affected by this experience, and he was shocked and flew out diagonally, his face turned white in an instant, and he meditated in place with his eyes closed.

This qiē happened so suddenly, so suddenly that everyone didn't even react, and this natal magic weapon was ruined.

After everyone saw it, they almost unanimously shook their heads in unison: Gu Lang's temperament can be said to be able to get out of control with this method, which can be said to be expected, but everyone has a little regret in their hearts.

Jia Jia's eyes moved slightly: looking at the broken blade on the ground, it seemed that it had lost its former brilliance in an instant, and it was lying quietly on the ground, no different from any lifeless scrap iron.

Ruined, ruined like this! It is impossible not to say that it is painful. Jia Jia shook her head, and the material of this sword and the things embedded on it have a little relationship with her, when Gu Lang's Nine Shadows and Twelve Swords were spread all over the world, this originally good sword was even more famous for people, and it seemed that it had gradually moved towards the altar.

No one would have thought that one day, this long sword would be destroyed like this!

Thinking that the reason why he is like this, in the final analysis, is because of her. Jia Jia's heart moved. Lowered eyelids. Removing the love in his eyes, he looked up again, and he had already regained his clarity, and when he saw the long sword break, he let out an almost inaudible sigh.

Her voice was extremely low, but she still let Gu Lang hear it, opened her eyes, and bent the corners of her lips. It seemed that he wanted to force out a smile, but after all, he still hung down the corners of his lips weakly, as if because of the injury in the dantian, he was a little painful, and his brows were frowned.

Jia Jia only felt a twitch in her heart, and then squatted down, looking at Gu Lang who was meditating with her eyes closed, but Jue suddenly stretched out a hand behind herself, holding a jade-colored glass bottle in her palm, and Jia Jia was stunned for a moment. Then his gaze moved up, and when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Qin Yashi. moved his lips before he was about to speak, but he saw Qin Ya shake his head, and just handed the jade-colored glass bottle in his hand forward again.

Jia Jia knowingly took the jade-colored glass bottle, uncorked the bottle, and poured out a few bi-colored pills from the jade-colored glass bottle, but saw that the Dan halo on it was already divided into three layers, which was clearly a rare and superb Baoyuan Dan.

This kind of elixir, in addition to requiring the alchemist's technique to be superb, because of the particularity of its materials and refining environment, it is even more difficult to meet, and I am afraid that there are not a few of them in the entire Kunlun.

Jia Jia knew the value of this kind of elixir, and couldn't help but gesture to Qin Ya with his eyes, but seeing that he shook his head, he handed the elixir to Gu Lang's lips, and noticed that there was a trace of coldness close to his lips, Gu Lang was obviously stunned, and then opened his eyes, and saw that it was Jia Jia, obviously a little incredulous, but he still blushed and swallowed the elixir.

Jia Jia got up and handed the jade-colored glass bottle back to Qin Ya, and the person on the other side sneered, looking at everyone with a little interest: "What, who else is coming?"

Sword cultivation is the sword, and among the few people here: Qin Ya, Gu Lang, and Mo Wen are all sword cultivators, although Jia Jia is not a sword cultivator, the natal magic weapon is also a pair of double swords, although the Heaven Replenisher is powerful, it makes him suffer for a while, but that's all, at least the current Heaven Repair Killer can't help him.

It can be said that in this way, only Zhu Xingyuan's methods he can't figure out, but that's okay, he also has a way to drag it out against Zhu Xingyuan alone.

In this way, it can be said that there is almost nothing to worry about. A sneer tugged at the corner of the man's lips, not to mention that the people who came were already on the way, and these people had to stay if they didn't stay.

If you can't stay, then stay for your life, a trace of blood flashed in the man's gloomy blue eyes.

As long as the natal magic weapon is used, no one can be seriously injured? Just like Gu Lang today.

"Hehehe!" The blood-colored long tongue licked around his lips, and this action inexplicably reminded several people present of snakes.

"Fu Sanqing Taoist ancestors have clouds, the clan has a genealogy, and the species has a kind of return, generally speaking, even if people and people are together, it is impossible to give birth to offspring. Zhu Xingyuan shook his head slightly, looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at this person, "There is such a person, heaven and earth are intolerable, how can heaven be indifferent?"

"That's a good point. When the man heard this, he laughed out loud, and there was something called madness in his smile, "So after the birth of a certain person, both parents died under the catastrophe, but let a certain escape, hahahaha!"

"Therefore, there is no such thing as an advanced heavenly tribulation, and I am not afraid, just because that calamity has already escaped so-and-so. As for you," he said very quickly, suddenly pointing at Jia Jia, and slanted into a smile, "Although the general outside will make up for the Heavenly Tribulation how powerful he is, I ask, what about the straight and real Heavenly Tribulation?"

Jia Jia was silent.

The man sneered, covered his hands in his hands, and stood there looking at the group for a long time. That look is ironclad enough to keep them.

Zhu Xingyuan shook his head slightly, and automatically walked to Gu Lang's side, protecting Gu Lang's Dharma, and finally raised his eyes to look at Jia Jia, Mo Wen and Qin Ya: "I'll leave it to you." “

Jia Jia and Mo Wen were about to make a move, but when they saw Qin Ya suddenly raise their hands, they waved their hands to stop the two of them: "Slow down, let the teacher come." ”

After saying that, she saw that the aura around Qin Ya suddenly rose, and the aura was steaming, as if it had become a whirlpool, Jia Jia thought about it, and was about to speak, but saw Mo Wen waving his hand at her: "Don't worry, the first seat has improved in the past hundred years, and it is only one step away from the middle stage of the Tibetan God, you need to worry." ”

"It's a good speed. Jia Jia exclaimed: It is indeed a very fast speed, entering the Tibetan God, the first advance in a hundred years is a very fast speed, except for the ancient Song Dynasty Yuanshan period, I heard that someone has risen for a hundred years, but I don't know the rumors of truth or falsehood, as far as Jia Jia saw with his own eyes, among the people around, the realm of the Tibetan God is so fast, and there is only one Qin Ya at the end.

"Qin Ya cultivates the sword with her body, and the realm of the unity of human and sword is no longer something that we can see. Mo asked what he said, and there was a little more confusion in his eyes, "I think that as long as he is a sword cultivator, he has something he believes in, and I don't know what happened to his sword."

"The most important thing is that the sword of the first seat is invisible. After Mo asked Yuran, he said the main reason: "He didn't crack it so easily."

"But this person is menacing, and I have to guard against it!" As he spoke, Qin Ya's person had already rushed out diagonally: the smoke and dust between heaven and earth were exhausted: in the rolling smoke and dust, two winds that were so fast that they could no longer see the entity were colliding.

"What's more, since he dared to come and stop us alone, I'm afraid he is a little sure. Jia Jia frowned as she spoke: Until now, the group of them had never known how much weight this person had: I have to say, it really sounded a little passive.

Or maybe he's just trying to make a name for himself. Mo Wen's eyes were blank, "I'm not waiting for a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

"Self-strengthening?" Jia Jia jumped between her eyebrows, and she didn't think about this question for a while.

"Yes, self-effeminate. Mo Wen nodded, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes: "According to a certain person, this person is far less powerful than this." ”

"That's great. Jia Jia nodded lightly, glanced at Gu Lang, who was meditating and pranayama with his eyes closed, and knew that this review Lang was afraid that he had an injury to recover for a while.

The previous few traces of awkwardness have long been swept away, and she is not a pretentious person, so it will naturally be fine, that's it, nothing else.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia lowered her head and whispered in Gu Lang's ear: "Senior brother, uh, it's okay." ”

There was no beginning or end to what he said, but Gu Lang's eyes opened suddenly, and then Hongxia, who had just retreated, surfaced to the side again: "Hmm." ”

This sound, it was really loud, that is, Mo Wen and Zhu Xingyuan on that side laughed.

"You can take care of your injuries!" Jia Jia glanced at him, raised his head and looked back at Qin Ya.

Gu Lang's eyes lit up, and then there was a little more apprehension in his voice: "That sword was given to me by you, I ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, he received a fierce blow from Zhu Xingyuan: "Do you want to spend a few years to recuperate?" Then Zhu Mou doesn't mind, it's a big deal to throw you back to Kunlun, and I'll continue on the road with her." When he said the word "she", Zhu Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jia Jia, which meant that it was already very obvious, Gu Lang's face turned pale at the moment, he snorted lightly, and then sat down, and then said nothing.

And the words of self-grandeur that Mo Wen had guessed before were quickly confirmed, and after the smoke and dust, the appearance of the extremely strange man kneeling on the ground, and Qin Ya standing in front of him, pointing at the person's forehead, slowly withdrew his hand after a moment.

"You're no match for me. The voice was calm and even indifferent, without any trace of superfluous affection, but it was a fact, the strange man fell to his knees, and the thick black hair covered most of her face, so that everyone could not see what he was thinking.

"It's because this person is not worth your trouble, right?" With two laughs, two old men, one fat and one thin, appeared at the end of the field of vision, but one rose and fell, and the light cough had already walked in front of everyone, they didn't look at the rest of the people, and their eyes only fell on Qin Ya.

"Is that you?" Qin Ya frowned slightly, but there was no fear in her eyes.

Jia Jia was slightly surprised, even if this depressing color was only fleeting, but it was still discovered by Mo Wen, and couldn't help but tilt her head slightly: "What's wrong? But what happened?"

Jia Jia shook her head: "That's not the case. It's just that I have a relationship between these two people. At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart: Mo Wen's observation is really extraordinary, counting swords and swords, and counting people's moves and styles is not comparable to ordinary swordsmanship. (To be continued......)