Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

Xiao Zizai asked.

"Hehe, sure, that's Kazan, the strongest warrior in the world. His curse brought disaster to the world, and also brought unprecedented power to the world. With a human body, how could it be possible to control such a powerful warrior?" curse?"

That's right.

The history that has never been heard is like a story from another world.

Xiao Zizai became more and more interested in Lin Xiu, and these conversations were also recorded.

In the future, it will be a breakthrough to deal with Lin Xiu.

As they talked, they walked deeper and deeper. Following Marcel's footsteps, they avoided many battles, as if they had opened a way for them in the temple.

Kazan's Cursed...

Xiao was in deep thought, and Marcel continued:

"That's all I know, eh, and, that female swordsman is called a berserker."

"Berserker?" Xiao Zizai was thoughtful. After Lin Xiu entered the state, he was indeed crazy.

To put it bluntly, that eruption was really a move at the cost of life and consciousness as food.

Being able to clearly know one of Lin Xiu's major weaknesses, the harvest this time has exceeded expectations.

"If you have these, you can hand in the work, right?"

Xiao Zizai smiled, and then he will enjoy the killing.

At the end of the recording, Xiao Zizai thought of asking:

"The berserker you mentioned, what's her name?"

"Name, let me think about it... the elf of the dark city... by the way, her name is"

"Luxie."

The figures of several people walked deeper and deeper, unknowingly entering the invisible distance outside the temple.

Lin Xiu roughly guessed everything that happened outside the temple.

On the top of the mountain, with his eyes closed, he imagined the scene where Xiao Zizai met Marcel in his mind.

Probably will learn some information about Ghost Swordsman.

But it doesn't matter, Nowhere will not have the glorious status before.

"Master..."

The voice was long and small, as if it came from the other side of the valley.

"Master...!"

The sound became louder and louder, and after a while, a small ball-like flying instrument with a tattered appearance but full of power flew straight up from below.

Yuan Tao put his hands on the flying magic weapon like a child.

It caused Ma Xianhong to keep a distance of one meter from him with a face full of disgust.

"Master, this is amazing. Can you believe it? The treasure that others can't make in a lifetime, Master Ma made it in an hour."

"And there are still fifteen such instruments!"

"Isn't this more violent than the Wright Brothers?".

Chapter 180

Landing in front of Lin Xiu, the appearance of the flying magic weapon has a cyberpunk style, which is very inconsistent with this Biyou Village.

Ma Xianhong saw that Lin Xiu had some thoughts about the appearance in his eyes, and hurriedly explained:

"I didn't have time to think of a good appearance, but the quality is absolutely reliable, and it's also for the sake of going up faster, because when I thought about it, it was all your stuff, and those thieves... bastards."

As soon as he mentioned the above, Ma Xianhong's face immediately became ugly. In his eyes, all decent people are robbers.

The corners of Yuan Tao's eyes twitched, it was the first time he heard a whole-sex person calling someone a thief.

Instead, he somehow became a teacher of justice.

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was still angry, Yuan Tao took it and said:

"Absolutely no problem, the quality of this magic weapon is so high, I have never heard of it, I have never seen it before."

Unexpectedly, Ma Xianhong didn't appreciate it at all, and cast his contemptuous eyes on the old man Yuan, mockingly said:

"I haven't seen it in the world, and this kind of garbage is also called high-quality."

If it wasn't for the rush, he wouldn't be able to produce such junky things that are not even semi-finished products.

After all, if the rubbish is spread out, what kind of face do the descendants who have mastered their skills have to live in the world?

Now Yuan Tao doesn't care about his sarcasm, he is indeed inferior to others.

He read that magical book, and the content is unconstrained, it is simply a work against the sky, but with his talent, even if he gets the secret book, he will not be able to reach Ma Xianhong's level in his whole life.

It is old after all.

Ignoring Ma Xianhong, Hui reported:

"The ones who ride the same type of aircraft as ours are newcomers. They have already gone up to explore the way. There are three more at the foot of the mountain. Gao Ning is guarding them. When the other members of the whole sex arrive, they will go up to find us."

With that said, he picked up the phagocytic bag and released another aircraft.

Looking at the magic weapon of the swallowing bag, Yuan Tao said with emotion:

"Today is really an eye-opener. Master, you know, this kid also built a bunch of robots to help him make flying instruments, and he is still building them now. I never thought of energy production of these things."

"There are many things you haven't seen before. Learn hard, otherwise you are not worthy to stay behind the head."

When Ma Xianhong thought about the production, the two of them didn’t make any contribution, and they screamed from time to time. Seeing the screams of Ruhua, the screams of Thieves, and the screams of every magic weapon, he felt extremely upset. .

Yuan Tao was obviously wronged, and he couldn't refute with his mouth curled up. In fact, screaming in surprise was the least exaggerated performance for a craftsman.

If you meet some old guys who are obsessed with refining weapons and see the magic machine, they will probably get sick from anger.

If you add that you know that Lin Xiu can practice five times in one second.

It is possible to die of anger on the spot.

Fortunately, Yuan Tao is well-informed, so he is not so fragile.

Xia He jumped off the aircraft, walked up to Lin Xiu, and was relieved to make sure that his coldness did not reoccur.

She didn't know why she cared so much, she just felt that this was what she should do.

"Master, shall we go?"

Yuan Tao looked at Lin Xiu and looked straight at the sky, not caring at all whether this pet would be searched or not.

"hold on."

Lin Xiu signaled to be quiet, and everyone looked at the sky in puzzlement.

From time to time, flashes of fighting came from outside the temple. ....

As time went by, the movement of the battle moved inward little by little, and finally, in a jungle area, the group of sects dispersed, and each sect acted independently.

From time to time, other people were knocked out, fell to the ground hard, and fell into a puddle of flesh.

Lin Xiu frowned slightly.

It seems... It didn't control this group of aliens, it should be in the interior scene, it knew that the most threatening thing was itself.

So reserve your strength to deal with me.

Lin Xiu smiled wryly, it was not as easy as hoped.

Fortunately, there is no water source here.

If this thing is put into the water, I am afraid that there will be no existence in the whole world that can compete with it.

"Go, bookmark."

Lin Xiu got on the flying magic weapon, and now the magic weapon made by Ma Xianhong still needs to be powered by Qi, so Xia He also got on the same plane with him.

Input qi towards the core on the top, the flying magic weapon emits a faint pink light, a thrust lifts the device up, and slowly flies to the periphery of the temple.

The temple that came into sight was a mess, there were no believers, octopus monsters, and no living people. There were lifeless corpses lying on the ground, and there were all kinds of sects.

Looking around, there is no worthless guy.

It was all emptied by everyone, and even the covering cloth was lifted.

Stepping into the place full of treasures, Yuan Tao's palms were sweaty, and his desire almost made him rush into the gold rush team.

Fortunately, rationality was persuading him to stop, recalling Xia He's advice from the master, being attracted by these treasures would definitely not lead to good results.

Xia He watched, and was relieved to see that he could control himself well.

In any case, she still hoped that one less person would die.

Going forward, there were several forks. Lin Xiu listened carefully to the movement around her, and recalled the route she took when she was brushing the map in her mind.

Step by step towards the end.

Looking from a distance, Xia He noticed that there was a dead end ahead, and was about to remind:

"Master, there is no further—"

"I fought with you!"

Jia Zhengliang roared and interrupted Xia He's speech.

Looking from a distance, several flying knives are flying in the air, like a sword formation, killing something around.

The dead along the way have gradually changed from various sects to one family.

From the middle of this section of the road, all the people who died were from Jiajia Village.

Most of their wounds are the same, all of which are pierced wounds.

The roar was heart-wrenching.

Lin Xiu, however, seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and avoided the corpses lying on the ground without any surprise.