Sword Pawn Crossing River

"The anti-space where the insect swarm and I entered together through the same passage, um, of course we started to be beaten by the gang after the past. It’s nothing, I’ve long been used to it! But this time because there are too many insect swarms, I have I’m alone, so I don’t support it."

Mi Martial Uncle fell into the memory, and his voice became even lower.

"Lao Cheng was the first to come and help me. It’s also only one, because the insect race transition channel was broken before others rushed over. If you think about it again, you have to risk the crazy attack of the part of the insect race that docked and reopen the channel. This is a chaotic battlefield. It’s very difficult to play!"

Lou Xiaoyi can imagine that in that intense scene, both the sword cultivator and the insect race are moving at high speeds, like reopening the front and back space channel, which takes a certain amount of time. The operation is actually difficult to complete in an instant, even if the time required for True Monarchs to open the channel is actually very short, but no matter how short it is, it cannot be measured by the stay in the battlefield calculated by interest.

In the reputation of Jianmai Invincible, how much is there to pay like this?

To become Martial Uncle, repaired by Xuanyuan Sword! Like Mi Martial Uncle, it was the two of them who robbed one of the five cultivators when they transported cultivator seeds to the light. It was also he who tied Lou Xiaoyi to the sword cultivator. Before Lou Xiaoyi left the blue sky, he and Cheng Martial Uncle has a lot of fate!

"It’s us! We have to face countless insect monsters. We don’t know when the support will come, so of course we two must choose to use the sword to spread the distance, hang the insects and wait for reinforcements. !

These ideas are easier said than done, because of the huge difference in number at the time, with more than 20 True Monarch beasts and hundreds of Nascent Soul beasts, the pressure is too great!"

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Mi Martial Uncle's eyes are full of memories, but there is no regret, "In the process of rushing out, Lao Cheng was tricked, and a rare Insect Soul body launched a mental sneak attack on him... Lao Cheng didn't carry it over. , It is also not long before both of us have become kings, and there are still shortcomings in the background... The old man is an old man, not seeing me follow in, he will not come in!

I will not Say who killed who! The sword cultivator doesn’t think about life and death like that! We have been robbing countless times in the universe together, and we have already understood oneself’s destiny. Sooner or later, it’s nothing!

But , I have to retaliate for this hatred!"

His eyes became fierce, "Insect race began to flee desperately. According to the rules of our five-ring sword veins, if it is in anti-space, if there is no companion support, it is not allowed. Chasing for too long!

But I can’t take care of so much! This swarm must be exterminated, this is the only thing I can do for Lao Cheng! Change where I die, and Lao Cheng will do the same!

Anti-space, the main world, in and out, I have been with this insect swarm for nearly three hundred years, and have been here!

I don’t know the road a long time ago!

So, little fellow, although I am very grateful for you to avenge this revenge for us, I can't show you the way home. Here, I am not as familiar as you!"

Lou Xiaoyi was speechless! Although Mi Martial Uncle didn't mention what happened in the past three hundred years, buttocks can also know the hardship!

Spent three hundred years, give up practice, give up the future, just to chase down a group of uninhabited insects? Worth or worthless? Everyone has a standard in their hearts!

M Martial Uncle oneself thinks it is worth it, that's enough!

"When I get here, I can't chase it anymore! I can't fly anymore! I was taken in by the salamanders, and for decades, it’s pitiful to see you, and I met you again, just like the end of life It’s back to the starting point again, it’s amazing!"

Lou Xiaoyi was not very moved, "Martial Uncle, you should talk to me about your injury! Although this novel is boring and stupid, there are some people. It’s also very boring and stupid! You just tell me, are you going to arrange funerals next?"

Mi Martial Uncle was scolded as stupid by a younger generation. He was very annoyed and couldn’t say anything yet. Because he is indeed like his least favorite story in this novel, he has to arrange for the funeral!

This junior's eyes are very poisonous, and he has already seen something from his restraint!

Gazed at Lou Xiaoyi, "I have been chasing for three hundred years! Exhausted! New injuries and old injuries accumulate, and the path is hopeless. Dao Foundation has been destroyed. I was supported by a belief before. Now I see you, If the support is gone, of course you have to raise your braids. Isn’t it weird? Speaking of which I’m living several decades, I still have to blame you, if you come later..."

Lou Xiaoyi ignores His harassment, because such harassment must be trying to hide something!

"Martial Uncle! Don't pretend! Do you think I am still Foundation Establishment for minor repairs? Still hurt the old? Are you oneself or a mortal?

You can chase here , It means that there is still plenty of energy at this point!

You are now rolling in the red powder pile of salamanders, it means that the injury is hard to return!

So, who hurt you?

Are you afraid to tell me? Are you afraid that I will throw my life there to avenge you? So you don’t say? Make up a set of leaked reasons?

Martial Uncle, even the novel is not so naive! The times are different, and the cultivator's philosophy is also different!

Tell me, I at least know who to guard against? When I have time or strength Just fuck him! You didn’t say anything, but made me suspicious!

Isn’t this hurting me? I have to come here to stand up and say nothing, pretend to be senior, and leave a lot of money The mess makes others embarrassed!"

Mi Martial Uncle glared at this inexperienced guy, "You are, your wings are hard, and you don't accept Heavenly Dao's control? Lao Tzu is now giving his last words anyway. You can’t pretend to be a little more cooperative?"

Lou Xiaoyi chuckled, "Xuanyuan didn’t teach you! Wei Sword Mountain didn’t teach! Don’t just talk about me, for someone else, I’m afraid it’s even worse. Yeah!"

Mi Martial Uncle could only swallow this bad breath, "I think there is a problem with the education of Wuhuan Jianmai! A big problem!"

Lou Xiaoyi did not Being biased by him, "Martial Uncle?"

Mi Martial Uncle is helpless, since this ghostly guy can see it, there is no point in concealing it!

He really doesn’t want this guy to participate in oneself’s cause and effect. If you change to the fifth ring, he has nothing to hide, but this place is unfamiliar and has no helpers. It’s just a little fellow. It is the Nascent Soul boundary. I am afraid I can't mention the help from sect. After all, it is separated by a layer. He does not want oneself's grievances to affect the youngster's future.

Sword cultivator are all seeking revenge for the slightest grievance, just like he became True Monarch for his friend and chased him for three hundred years. If this little fellow knows something, he still doesn’t know how to do it under impulse. What to do, why bother?

"Okay! I can tell you! But you have to promise me not to take risks easily. There are still many unmatched things behind me that you need to bring back to Wei Sword Mountain. What happened to you, I Who will do it for me?"

Lou Xiaoyi was very impatient, "Okay, don't talk about it, don't you just want to draw a frame to restrain me from retaliating lightly?"

I know, how do you think dísciple survived the past few hundred years? It's all over!

Dísciple can’t do things that are not sure! It’s like you are so impulsive , I’m afraid I have been reincarnated several times!"