The strong wind suddenly rose, and faintly turned into a big hand, directly slapping Mei Yun's mouth, making him spin on the spot, dizzy and blood emitting from the corners of his mouth.
"Hiss...it hurts!"
Mei Yun covered his face and giggled, "Familiar techniques! Familiar pain! Master is true, and I am true too! They are all true!"
Everyone: "????"
The cold girl is very calm.
Mei Yun is careless and scheming, but he is actually just a straightforward person. If you solve his problem, the simpler and rougher, the better!
"The rain is sparse."
Mei Yun looked at Leng Mei with gratitude, "It's you, sure enough, there is only Jiujiaoxin, who knows Jiujiaoxin the best!"
Everyone tugged hard on the corners of their mouths.
Even Gu Tian, who was talking the least, suddenly wanted to ask if Mei Yun was squeezed by the door when he was a child.
The matter of plum blossom.
Just a small episode.
With Gu Han and his friends' current cultivation level, from the Eastern Wilderness to the Seven Realms Alliance, there is no need to go to the Realm Sect at all. In just half an hour, I saw the seven pieces of sky connected together.
Mo Chenyin looked dazed.
She never expected that one day, she would have the chance to return to Tiannanjie.
Compared to her.
But the cold girl didn't feel much emotion.
She is much more paranoid than Mo Chenyin. From the moment she died in her spiritual life, there is nothing in this world that she can keep in mind except Gu Han.
"I almost forgot."
Gu Han gently held Mo Chenyin's hand, "There was actually a branch of the Mo family who survived."
"Clanmen?"
Mo Chenyin's body trembled slightly, "Really?"
"His name is Mo Xun..."
Gu Han briefly told me.
"This time I go back to see if they have completed the tasks I assigned."
Mo Xun, Xiao Rou.
He will naturally not forget this Taoist couple that he personally facilitated.
A task assigned to the two.
He will never forget it.
Have a baby!
Born hard!
Break the branches and leaves for the Mo family and strengthen the family!
"You have the intention."
Mo Chenyin smiled gently and suddenly felt much better.
She is in a good mood.
But Gu Tian was not very beautiful and not very satisfied.
Not satisfied with Gu Han.
The Mohist school has grown up and scattered its branches and leaves.
We are the family!
Gu Han didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly sighed, "I don't know where Ji Ye and Senior Brother Yuan went..."
then.
After the battle with Lingya.
Chongming resolutely stepped into the vast silence, looking for his beloved dog, Yuan Zhengyang followed him all the way.
now.
The dog was in the Junyang Dadi and was flirting with the fat man everywhere, jumping around, but Zhengyang and Chongming still had no news.
"There is infinite."
"Where to find them..."
I haven't finished speaking.
In the dark silence, there was a faint sound of joking and noise, and even sword lights flashed by!
"kindness?"
Seeing the sword light, Gu Han's brow frowned instantly.
"Is it a sword cultivator?"
With Lao Sun's cultivation level, he naturally noticed the movement and pondered for a moment, and said, "It seems that he is fighting with others?"
"Young Master."
"Can these people know you?"
Seeing Gu Han's expression, he felt a little moved.
“Strictly speaking.”
Gu Han thought for a while, "This group of sword cultivators should be my disciples."
Old Sun was stunned.
"Honor, have you accepted a disciple? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
“…”
Gu Han didn't explain either.
To be precise.
These sword cultivators are all disciples of Yuan Zhengyang, and are also from Xuanjian Sect!
then.
He went to Yuan Zhengyang's Xuan Jian Gate and left behind two sword magical powers, one of which was the sword light in the distance!
"Walk."
"Go and have a look!"
...
In the dark silence.
Three sword cultivators were surrounded by dozens of people, their bodies were stained with blood, panting, and their hands holding the sword were trembling constantly.
A early stage of the state of freedom.
Two peaks of Ascension Realm.
Those who besieged them had the lowest cultivation level and the highest cultivation level, and the most conscious cultivation level was a peak cultivator of the Infinite Realm!
Regardless of the level of cultivation.
The clothes of these people are extremely uniform. They are all wearing blue robes and small swords are embroidered with gilded silk thread on their sleeves. The number of small swords is also different depending on their cultivation level.
The least one is only two.
The most common one was the peak monk of the Infinite Realm. Nearly thirty swords were embroidered on his sleeve!
Although there are many people.
However, there were only two people involved in the besieging of the three sword cultivators, both of which were at the peak of the Freedom Realm, and each had three small swords on his sleeve.
There was joking and cruelty on his face.
Relying on the advantage of cultivating cultivation, the two left wounds on the three sword cultivators, just like cats playing with mice, and they didn't take any action.
"The sword cultivator here is unexpectedly hard!"
"The harder the better. Only when torture is fun and interesting!"
“It makes sense!”
"Be careful, don't kill them, we won't have to play."
“…”
This action.
It attracted the praise of everyone around.
Not far away.
The cultivator of the Infinite Realm had no expression on his face and seemed to have experienced too many similar scenes.
opposite.
The three sword cultivators looked at each other, and all of them flashed in their eyes that they were looking at death as if they were home!
"kindness?"
The cultivator of the Infinite Realm instantly discovered the intentions of the three people and sneered: "Take ambitions with death? The spirit is commendable!"
"pity!"
"In front of me, I have the final say in your life and death!"
boom!
The words fell.
A powerful force of law fell, and the three people's bodies collapsed and they lost their combat power on the spot!
"Speaking of it."
"You guys are very similar to a sword cultivator I have ever met."
"Of course."
"You probably won't want to know his ending."
While talking.
He touched the small swords on his sleeve, one of which was particularly wide, far larger than the size of an ordinary long sword!
seem.
It is an extremely rare broadsword!
"Take it..."
"Do you have to ask me for my opinion before taking them?"
Suddenly.
A cold voice came from a distance.
who!
The cultivator of the Infinite Realm was shocked and looked at the source of the sound.
Not far away.
The group showed their figures.
Gu Tian, with a strong demonic energy on his body, Old Wei with an iron chain, a prisoner tied up tightly, two beautiful young women... and Gu Han with a cold expression!
This group of weird combinations.
It instantly aroused the alertness of the cultivator of the Infinite Realm!
"Who are you!"
"Old Sun."
Gu Han said expressionlessly: "Did those people applaud just now?"
"he."
One of Lao Sun’s Ascension cultivators was instantly shattered!
"And he."
Another one, another one died!
"That's the same!"
Click another one, die another!
Puff! Puff!
A mass of blood fog exploded, brilliant and bloody, but in the blink of an eye, Lao Sun had already killed dozens of people!
At the end.
Only that cultivator of the Infinite Realm is left!
"Go back..."
He wanted to calm down, but the trembling voice betrayed him.
"Return to the realm?"
Lao Sun frowned when he heard this, and felt that the price was a bit reduced.
I!
Sun Zi!
Return to the eighth level of the world! A great master at the top!
But since I followed Mr. Gu, my status has become lower and lower, and my sense of existence has become weaker and weaker!
now……
Have you fallen to the point where you can only pretend to be in front of a group of fish that don’t even deserve a name?