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Chapter 122: Sorrow of Dystocia

The numerous magic techniques continued at once, and countless mysteries formed in the minds of the three people. These mysteries were not passed on, either high or low, elegant or vulgar, or righteous or evil. But for heaven and earth, for the Three Swordsmen, art is art, and law is law. There is no difference between good and bad, nor is there a difference between good and evil. Some are just plots and delusions in the hearts.

There is no reason for them to fall into one spell, the Tiangang and Earth Demons 108 changes, the eight or nine mysterious skills, the Jade Emperor Sutra, and the Creation Hunyuan skills. In the past ten days, the three of them have learned a lot.

It’s not that the Three Swordsman is greedy and eager to learn, but that they have no reason to refuse as a Taoist technique that continues with the Three Hearts Text.

The higher the person is, the greater the responsibility he has to bear.

The Three Swordsman has no courage, only strength.

The Prince Changqin put too much pressure on them. Will they still have such good luck next time?

If you cannot control your own destiny, you cannot be considered a true man who stands tall and upright.

Men should do what they should do as always, rather than live a timid life.

The blood is hot, red, rolling, and soaring.

The sword is to kill people's hearts, and the heart is to kill the sky. If the heaven and earth are to kill the immortals, who should be killed and who should not be killed?

Ambergris, hazy, sloppy, misty, scattered, scattered, lotus, flowing, loneliness, after a while, wonderful gums, scattered, tender, graceful, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered, white-crowned jade, simple, scattered, scattered, and scattered are all famous immortals in the world, some are leisurely, some are obsessed with elixirs, some are addicted to magic, or some are fascinated by searching for friends.

Su Chaotian is good at charming Taoist tutoring and replenishing techniques, which is a spell that improves Taoist tutoring through Yin and Yang replenishing methods.

As maids, spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, summer leaves, and winter snow are the numbers that King Jie has chosen in a thousand ways. His qualifications, voice, appearance, and appearance are the best.

In the endless bamboo sea world, Su Chaotian can naturally do whatever he wants and seize the resources he should have.

In his previous life, the Three Swordsmen implicated the Three Swordsmen's Village and brought them unreasonable disasters. They are disaster stars. Wherever they are, there will be right and wrong, and even endless misfortunes.

In this life, I thought it would comfort the uneasiness in my subconscious, but when things start, it means that there will be an end to the future.

The uneasiness of the Three Swordsmen became stronger and stronger, which was also the sign of the least uneasy life. It seemed that there would be shocking changes.

The path ahead is becoming narrower and the forest is deeper and dense. It is originally a place where wolves live in tigers. It is called Sleeping Tiger Land, and tigers are called Sleeping Tiger.

There are many wolf and tigers here, and birds of birds of a feather flock together. Their bodies are twice as long as ordinary wolf and tigers, forming an indescribable world.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful in ancient times, and the old forests deepen the mountains, which is very easy to harm people's lives.

The Three Swordsmen arrived at noon because the soft light in the sky was first shining, and everything was warm.

The group of tigers and wolves is lazily resting. Although it is comfortable, it does not mean that they will abide by the principle of being content with their own affairs.

When a stranger approaches the territory, the group of tigers and wolves will naturally not sit and wait for the invasion. They all stand up one by one, staring at them with covetous eyes, and the wolf is staring at them.

The man-eating wolf all over the mountains woke up, and tens of thousands of tigers roared completely, and the echoes shook the hills and rivers. Who could not be afraid of this place within a radius of dozens of miles?

Facing tens of thousands of wolf and tigers, the Three Swordsman is not afraid, and he will not lose his face.

The crazy wolf and tiger that rushed over were dodged one by one. Although the strong wind, sharp claws and sharp teeth were coming, the evil intention of killing and swallowing was obvious, the Three Swordsman did not kill, even if it was a breeze.

Hundreds of wolf and tigers rushed forward without giving them a chance to survive. The animal nature lies in eating when hunger and guarding when fear.

The Three Swordsmen know how to survive the wolf, and they also know that tigers do not eat their children. Compared with the cunning people's hearts, they are much more open and honest.

"It is not a good idea to avoid giving up and hurt yourself. This situation is difficult."

The Mo Xingjian in Xiang Jian's hand raised slightly, and he was a little tired of his thoughts.

"If you use the transformation technique to become a Qilin, they dare not act rashly!" Wu Cidi said funny.

"Brother, you are so good at teasing me. Is academic research dependent on the power of a fox? Even if you scare these tiger and wolf troops, what are the benefits for me? It's not just a waste of talent!"

"It's very reasonable. You can use the beast-receiving technique, right? With your momentum and murderous aura, you will definitely be able to deter them!"

"My judgment and intuition tell me one thing: I can't take action when there are people who are more suitable to take action than me!"

"The beast-suspending technique is a spell that subdues animals and uses for themselves. My second brother understands me and knows that my musical beast-suspending technique is the most effective."

Xue Jian said, his body flashed, dodged the rushing tiger, and took out a green bamboo flute.

The sound of the flute rang slowly, without any urgent sound, but only soothing and gentle.

The sound is no different, just like the ordinary flute sound, and there is no mystery. It is only exquisite and beautiful, which is easier to touch people's hearts and heart-wrenching.

This flute sound is not the sound of that flute, but is the subduing sound blown with the rhythm of the beast-fighting technique. Whenever the beast hears it, it will only be heard by the order.

Thousands of tigers and wolves were supposed to snatch and kill three people, but as the flute music gradually floated out, they no longer restless, angry, and roared, but listened quietly, smelled, and hid... their rebelliousness was replaced by gentle obedience. If possible, Xue Jian could command this tiger and wolves.

Unfortunately, everything has spirits, and animals should have regular schedules. It is unwise for people to worry about them for their own selfish thoughts.

The tiger and wolf army that sleeps on the tiger ground all made way aside, and the Three Swordsmen took steps and passed step by step.

The spells of non-commissioned beasts will be able to pass through if they are not killed, how many tigers and wolves will be killed, how many bird blood will be dyed, and how many beast limbs will be cut.

He Tianqu's body was close to the green bamboo, with blood splashing on the green bamboo, and the spots were particularly visible.

The King of Jinming was still half breathing. He dragged Zhu Yinghong's dead body and put it weakly next to He Tianqu.

Tears fall, pain is hard to stop. This silent endurance is hard to stop.

It is so ridiculous that they look down on the world and spend half their lives. They were once prosperous but could not bear the other party's move and die. It is so ridiculous. It is fine if the heart of honor is trampled on. The dignity that has been ravaged is the only meaning of living. People live for a breath, but now they are no longer angry, and life is worse than death.

"This?...who did it!"

Xiang Jian's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were bloodshot.

Xue Jian held Mo Bing tightly in his right hand, a little chilling and powerful without being angry.

Guzhu Mountain is his reverse scale. Some people dare to touch his bottom line. How can this tolerance be withstood?

"Yes... I'm sorry, the empress is dying of childbirth, she is sad and dies of sorrow... It's an immortal... Su... Su... to the sky..."

The dead Jinming King could no longer beg for the forgiveness of the three of them and fell asleep forever.

"You...what are you kidding! You're less than six months pregnant, Xi...Xi'er..."

Xue Jian's spirit was stimulated and rushed towards the forest. He ran up a wave of cold wind that had broken bones. His angry murderous intent spread wildly, crushing the bamboo, wood, grass and stone along the way.

"Oh, it seems that the premonition is correct. Su Chaotian and Guzhushan, the third brother has been exposed to this death disaster." Wu Cidi said in a bad mood.

When the two of them caught up, they first saw Jingxi's tragic death. They were cut off alive and had a miserable death, which made people unbearable to look at them.

Her lower body was stained with blood and had dried up and scarred.

There were traces of sword wiping in Yu Ji's throat, and the opponent took action very quickly, because the wound was very small and it was difficult to detect without looking carefully.

A sword to seal the throat, what a cruel method!

Yun'er died after being hit by a sword in her left chest, and Xue's father was no exception.

Spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, summer leaves, and winter snow fell to the ground like sucked mummies, their clothes were messy and they died with their eyes closed.

Xiang Jiankang pinched Mo Xing, obviously he was really angry!

All the people and animals in Guzhu Mountain died, and no one survived.

The person who started the attack was so vicious that he didn't even let go of women, children, and was really crazy.

"The art of charming Taoism is a spell that improves Taoism through the method of yin and yang extraction and replenishment." Wu Shidi said frankly.

Although his words were peaceful, they were filled with an unforgivable determination.

"Su Chaotian, no matter whether you are an immortal or a devil, let you be in the fire in the water in the sky, Xue Jian, if I don't use this sword to kill you in this life, I will be a man in vain!"

Xue Jian roared to the sky and roared in anger.

With this oath, all the bamboo, trees, flowers and plants turned into chips in a radius of dozens of miles with them as the core, without exception.

The great way is only heaven, the heart of heaven is in the heart of people, the mountains and rivers are strong, and the earth and rivers become dead.

If you are angry, the world will be afraid, and you will be killed forever without Hunyuan. If you swear to destroy the demons, you will break the universe with a sharp sword.
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