Eternal First Son-in-law

"In seven days, I have to quickly bring the news to Qiantian Gujiao."

"Then reach the Chaoyuan Realm as soon as possible! However, to cultivate to the Chaoyuan Realm, I am afraid that a lot of resources are needed, and the black bowl is empty again, so I have to find a way to get more metal!"

"Burning money! Until now, I have forgotten how much metal I consume."

"..."

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou heard a sound of fighting, walking towards that direction, and saw countless warriors fighting together in a huge cave.

The smell of blood permeated, the broken arm and limbs, it was a very tragic picture.

As soon as Xu Wuzhou came in, a weapon flew straight in, almost cutting off his head.

The weapons clashed, the fire was blazing, and the sound of ‘clang clang’ was constantly being made.

Such a familiar and beautiful voice made Xu Wuzhou look at the martial artists present. Almost all of them had a weapon in their hands.

Looking at the thousands of weapons, Xu Wuzhou's heart was fierce. These people are basically in the Divine Hidden Realm, and the weapons in their hands are naturally not bad. If they swallow them all, it would be a lot of wealth.

Moreover, some of them are holding treasures.

Treasures need to be made of rare metals, even gods.

Looking at the many warriors with blood-red eyes in the fight, Xu Wuzhou roared and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stop!"

"Go away!" The warrior who was very close to Xu Wuzhou snorted disdainfully when he heard this roar, killing to this point, either you die or I live, no one can stop me from killing the enemy.

But when their eyes fell on Xu Wuzhou, they were startled, and some even exclaimed, "Senior!"

Many warriors stopped fighting for this reason.

The scene suddenly stopped fighting, and many people also looked over in confusion, and they also saw Xu Wuzhou.

Many of the warriors present had seen Xu Wuzhou wrapped in stone clothes, and many of them had been pointed out by Xu Wuzhou.

The people who recognized Xu Wuzhou stopped doing their work. The warriors who had been fighting all stopped.

The blockbuster fight stopped, and the unknown warriors stopped at this time.

Ma Jinqiao and Feng Mo Zhenzhu were fighting each other, and they were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Who is this person? Just a word to stop the red-eyed Masakaru to stop?

Ma Jinqiao feels that even if the **** of the gods comes, he can't do it. After all, the demon martial artist who is not afraid of these days does not recognize the **** of the gods. The **** of the gods can only be suppressed by strength. Stop talking.

"Senior!" The warrior who broke through to the Chaoyuan realm, who was first pointed by Xu Wuzhou, approached Xu Wuzhou respectfully at this time.

"Hand over the weapon!" Xu Wuzhou stared at the warrior in front of him with hatred of iron and steel, and pointed at the spear in his hand.

This warrior didn't know why, but thinking of the predecessor's kindness at the beginning, he finally handed over the weapon and placed it in front of Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou glanced at the opponent, then looked at the other warriors who had been pointed out by him, and shouted angrily: "You also hand over your weapons."

These warriors looked at each other, and they admired and appreciated Xu Wuzhou, so they went forward and put the weapon in front of Xu Wuzhou.

Someone took the lead, and many other warriors also stepped forward at this time and piled their weapons in front of Xu Wuzhou.

When Feng Mozhen heard that a disciple of the Wind Demon Sect had also handed in the weapon, he frowned and stared at Xu Wuzhou and shouted: "Who are you, there is nothing wrong with you here, get out!"

In a word, many people glared at the true story of Feng Mo. Even among the people in the magic way, many glared at him, with a lot of intention to attack him.

This scene was unexpected in the True Legend of Wind Demon. Hundreds of warriors had no good intentions, and many of them were from the Chaoyuan realm, which made his heart numb.

He is considered to be the leader of the demon martial artist in the fire domain, who is this person? How did it feel that everyone changed when he came, and both Zheng Mo and Dao seemed to listen to him.

Ma Jinqiao also couldn't understand. While shocked in his heart, he also asked who this person was next to him.

"Predecessors are powerful, gentlemen and wise teachers." Someone explained in a low voice.

"Da Neng?" Ma Jinqiao's eyes went straight. What is the existence of Da Neng? They are the top group of people in the world, the strongest group of people.

As for Gentleman Xianshi, he didn't understand, because he had been in retreat, and when he came out, he encountered a struggle between righteousness and evil.

But he didn't know, others knew.

A senior wise teacher appeared in the fire area, who had long been heard about him. Who didn't know that he was approachable, highly respected, and many people admired and worshiped.

"Life is not easy, but you don't cherish it. Actually doing the brainless thing of fighting here." Xu Wuzhou said with a heartache.

The True Legend of Wind Demon also knew the identity of Xu Wuzhou at this time. Hearing Xu Wuzhou saying this, he couldn't help but retort: ​​"It is common for warriors to fight. How can I be scorned by the seniors as being brainless?"

Xu Wuzhou looked at the true legend of the wind demon and said: "This is how your teacher taught you to be a martial artist? Many martial artists in the room have no grievances and no enmity, but they have lost their lives here for no reason. Is this a brain?"

Ma Jinqiao has always been proud, and he was very upset when he was scolded without thinking. Mad, who is this person? When I ran, I scolded myself as having no brains. Can I be brainless for being on the top 100 list?

He couldn't help retorting: "Zheng Mo is the biggest grievance."

Xu Wuzhou glanced at Ma Jinqiao, and sarcastically said: "Warriors are fighting. If it is for resources, for cultivation, for fame and fortune...you can understand the fight for this seat. The same is true for the battle between righteous and demons. But what are you doing now? ?Just to fight and fight.

Don’t you think it’s a pity to lose your life without any benefit?

And do you think that the current situation can kill the absolute square? Even if it can be killed, how many people will be left on your side? "

In a word, silence the people present. This situation is worthy of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred!

"Isn't this a brainless? What is the best victory? It is a complete victory? Even if you really want to fight, you have to fight hard. It is good to achieve the least loss of your own party and the enemy's complete destruction. But what is it for you? Hacked?

Is this the way the warriors taught by this generation of human race are like this? There is a saying, make decisions and then move.

To eliminate the enemy, it should be almost as planned, and then kill with one blow. It’s not like you, you are extremely jealous when you meet together.

This is not bravery, but brain damage! "Xu Wuzhou scolded angrily.

Many warriors were blushing when they were taught. No one wanted to die. I didn't think it was red eyes just now, but looking back at this moment, I felt that what the senior said was really reasonable.

After listening to the true biography of Ma Jinqiao and Fengmo, they also felt reasonable. It's just... After so many years of feud, I was really jealous when I didn't meet each other. How many people really held back the hatred?

Xu Wuzhou continued to yell at this time: "What are you doing in a daze? Hand in all the weapons."

The True Legend of Wind Demon naturally didn't want to hand over his treasure. He hummed: "Senior is an expert. We have to teach us. We endure it, but the weapon is ours. Why should we hand it over?"

Xu Wuzhou glanced at the True Legend of Feng Mo: "The person you asked this question wants to slap you. So stupid, I want to know why?"

Feng Mo Zhenzhuan's face was terribly ugly: "I still hope seniors can give me advice!"

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