"I'm not going to be on an equal footing with you!" Yew whirred, but in fact she didn't have the strength to get up again." Have the ability, have the ability...... Climb, get up! Zi Xiaoha's ridicule, sarcastic purple shirt's hard support.

"You wait, next time I will create a martial art to crack the eighteen falls of clothes, and you will be looking for teeth all over the ground!" The purple shirt was panting, tired and just wanted to sleep, but he didn't dare to fall asleep.

"It's boring...... It's really boring to get dressed eighteen times. Zi Xiao thought that if all the people in the rivers and lakes practiced this martial art, wouldn't it be a result that no one could beat anyone to death, and they could only fight each other until their energy was exhausted in a duel, and they couldn't hurt each other when they were tired and exhausted? This is simply the invincible martial arts in the world, if it is passed out, many people will give up their own martial arts, through the martial arts transformation system to turn the original martial arts into a cloth eighteen falls, from now on the world is peaceful, there is no need to fight, no killing, no one can beat who can't kill who......

Seeing Zi Yi still struggling to stand up, Zixiao suddenly didn't want to laugh at her. "You can save it, the whole world knows that you are not suitable for a long-term war of attrition, and the artistic conception of all laws is particularly energy-consuming, what are you still holding when I lie down! Sleep well and recharge. ”

"I can! I can! The purple shirt adjusted his breathing, tried his best to manipulate the strength of his body to stand up, and suddenly fell to the cement in vain, but tried again and again to try to get up......

"Hold on! Everything can be done, and the consumption of energy is not as small as others, and no matter how hard you work to improve, there is a limit. I'll serve you for so long. What are you supporting, don't think that you can do anything with a little better qualifications than me, the universe does not exist for geniuses! Zixiao thought that Zishan always regarded herself as an omnipotent god, and she was angry, hmph, she Zixiao didn't have zero strength attributes, and nothing else was worse than Zishan, but Zishan said that she was born with a disability since the growth yard. In the Age of Chaos, it is also doomed to be crippled.

"You are a naturally crippled fool who cannot understand genius, don't judge me by your perception! It would be a waste of talent for a genius to be complacent about doing the same thing as a crippled fool like you! An all-round genius is content with a fixed point of achievement on one side and is complacent. That's stupid! Purple Shirt still tried to stand up again and again, but her face had turned pale.

"Hey, you're so proud! See if you can stand up? Zixiao smugly mocked. Lying down comfortably and resting, waiting for his strength to recover, watching the purple shirt try to get up again and again, and fall again, he began to feel funny, and gradually ...... But I couldn't laugh anymore. I don't know why, she suddenly remembered Yiyun, although she had never seen Yiyun so embarrassed.

"Hey, is that interesting? If you stand up, you won't be able to hold up when my internal strength is exhausted, and I still have one percent of my internal strength. You are a genius. Don't allow others to have any ability to catch up with you? You have to take all the benefits, right? Feihezhuang is the real master, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all in the holy scriptures, the double saints of war methods, myths and legends, and the heavenly alliance that has stood for hundreds of years. I know all kinds of martial arts, I know all skills, and I can do a lot of things at the same time when I am distracted and useful......"

The more Zixiao said, the more angry he became, thinking of many people in the rivers and lakes who were fighting, and the countless hardships he had paid under the strict supervision of Ling'er over the years. I can't help but be angry. "Do you still want to beat me? I've been locked up in the belly of the candle dragon for more than 200 years! In addition to enduring loneliness and going crazy again and again, there is only time left to practice Zixiaoyan, how can you catch up with my Zixiaoyan level? How much suffering has you suffered when you come out of the rivers and lakes! You are proud every day, and the Vulture Palace fights every day, but we can't beat you so hard! Why? Just because you're a genius! We don't think it's reasonable! You're still wronged—"

"Stupid - the painful genius of growing up does not need to be experienced!" Zixiao just wanted to sneer at each other, but was shocked to find that Zi Yi had become a squatting posture on the ground, it turned out that just when she was talking angrily just now, Zi Yi had successfully completed the first step of standing up, her hands were pressed on the muddy ground, and she was not in a hurry to stand up immediately, her eyes were especially cold. Zixiao didn't say anything, she knew that this kind of purple shirt had no value to talk about, it was similar to her becoming a magical realm. "Do you think I really can't kill you? Hmph—"

Zixiao was busy trying to struggle to stand up, but, just like Zishan had done a moment ago, she just fell in vain in the mud of stagnant water, she found that she couldn't stand up, so she simply didn't bother to try, turned over, and looked at Zishan leisurely. "You kill, see how you kill me?"

"Stupid people always think that their efforts are everything, there are more people on the rivers and lakes who work harder than you, and you don't understand the efforts of geniuses." In the vacuum bag of the purple shirt, the dark purple purple shirt slowly flew out, exuding a strong murderous aura, and the spreading dark purple murderous aura filled the surrounding space......

That kind of breath made Zixiao familiar and involuntarily frightened. It was the breath of Yiyun, the breath of the northbound purple sky...... Beiluo Zixiao and Beiluo Zixiao are originally a pair of mandarin duck swords, they are magic swords, their strength is the same, and Beiluo Zixiao will always grow with Beiluo Zixiao.

died inexplicably under the purple sky in the north, so can the purple shirt in the north kill her? Zixiao couldn't eat it...... "You're so embarrassed!" Kill his friend with Yiyun's life-saving magic sword? ”

The purple shirt turned a deaf ear, and there was only a cold sneer on his face. Beiluo Purple Shirt slowly unsheathed, because Purple Shirt no longer had the strength to draw his sword quickly. The unsheathed sword burned with dark purple purple flames all over its body, exuding a strong murderous aura and a strong aura of energy......

"Stop bluffing! You can't use Yi Yun's Sword Killing Soul Array! I'm not afraid of you-" Zixiao's face turned pale as he looked at the hand that flew away from the purple shirt, slowly exuding a sword that was fluctuating with more and more intense energy breath...... She was stunned, she really didn't know if this sword could cast a sword array. 'Woo woo...... No, no, no! This sword will not be, it must not - it will definitely not be absolutely not, it will definitely not be absolutely not! ’

The energy fluctuations on the sword came to an abrupt halt.

Yes, suddenly. There was no sound......

Zixiao was stunned for a long time and shouted a few times, 'Hey? Feed! Hey-', slowly, she noticed that although Purple Shirt still had her eyes open, she had actually fainted. "Hah...... Seeing that you are still holding on, your energy is not enough to drive the sword! Hey, I won yes! Zixiao stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to release Zixiaoyan, he was stunned again......

In a cave.

The flames burned.

Zixiao took out the things he carried in the vacuum bag and covered the purple shirt. "Hey, I won't kill you for the sake of Xiaojian and Yiyun's face! Hey. It's not sympathy for you, you obnoxious woman doesn't deserve sympathy at all! I hate you the most—the most hated you! I don't like you at all, I don't sympathize with you at all! ”

Fire. Blazing, Zixiao put the meat he carried with him to roast, and the roast was wild boar. In the dim cave with only firelight, there was silence, and from time to time, Zixiao's self-talk sounded. Zixiao is used to it, and when she is bored with Candle Dragon, she talks to herself by herself, because no one else will talk to her, Candle Dragon talks very little, and she often sleeps. When she was sleeping, she couldn't wake up the candle dragon by kicking the candle dragon's stomach, because the candle dragon's body was too large, and no matter how she kicked it, the candle dragon didn't feel it at all......

In the firelight, the purple shirt, who had been sleeping for several hours, slowly opened his eyes. I saw a wooden box in front of me that kept the temperature and food fresh.

"I roast too much, I don't like to eat it." Zixiao didn't look at Zishan, just talked about herself, and saw Zishan take out the food from the vacuum bag, really not eating her barbecued meat, and couldn't help jumping up in annoyance. "You obnoxious woman! I've been baking it for so long, and you really don't eat it? Why are you such a bastard obnoxious fellow! I should have killed you—"

"Kill. I don't care about being born again. Purple Shirt ate the usual barbecue, looking indifferent.

"Hey! What's in it? Not care? Can Zixiao Yan Wanfa All Passes simulate levels? No. Charm Gong, Sonic Gong, Transformation Gong, Transfiguration Technique...... Can you simulate the level of these messy special martial arts? I'm reborn, and I'm tired of you when I practice again! Zixiao snatched the wooden box in front of Zi Shan, opened it, took out the barbecue and ate it in a big bite.

"What's so difficult about these, stupid people think it's difficult, stupid people like to be merciful to win favor, don't waste your mind."

"You-" Zixiao exploded his lungs in anger, and his angry hands grabbed his hair vigorously for a long time, then suddenly quieted down again and sat down. "Anyway, it's for Yi Yun's sake to spare your life, I don't care about you, but well, I don't want to make Xiaojian sad, and I don't want Yi Yun to be angry."

"Die of this heart!"

Zixiao is too lazy to quarrel with her, anyway, there will be no result in arguing back and forth, since the growth yard they have not been in the right eye, and when they see each other's faces, they will not be angry. "I don't want to waste a conversation with you! It's really boring to fall into the eighteen clothes, how can that inexplicable create such a martial art, if it spreads......"

"You stupid person always wants to be fair."

"Don't be angry on purpose! Am I not right? ”

"People work hard to create, and fairness can erase all creation, so why should people work hard? Do you sit back and wait for a fair distribution? The effort of the master is to solve the problem and overcome the problem. Ordinary hands are always sitting back and enjoying their success, and when they see power, they shout that it is unfair. Inexplicably more than 300 years of focusing on staining clothes and eighteen falls, why shouldn't he create a proud miracle! Yiyun focuses on killing and does not hesitate to go through countless hard battles, why can't he become the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes? ”

Zixiao snorted and had nothing to say. She doesn't know how Mo Mingming, she only knows how Yiyun people are, focusing on killing for three hundred years, because she knows that her own attributes have no advantage over many people, so she never dares to relax herself, and every day she is seeking breakthroughs, seeking self-improvement, using battles, using danger to inspire herself, and desperately improving the power of killing. Therefore, even if the eighteen falls of the clothes are very bad, but inexplicably lost to Yiyun, Zixiao takes it for granted.

"The palace master is also very hard-working, always alone in a place that no one knows to find a powerful enemy to fight and cultivate, everyone doesn't know where she usually goes and what she does, but I know. I met her once, and she was fighting and practicing with fierce beasts in the unruly secret realm! The four beasts—do you dare? I'm working hard, so why don't you recognize us! ”

"You don't care that it's your business to share emotions with others." Zishan's tone was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Zixiao pouted. "By the way, I remember Yi Yun said that defeat is defeat, no matter what the reason is, it's useless. In this way, you won't fail to admit that this beauty won today's duel! ”

With a casual move, the purple shirt of Beiluo, which was originally placed by Zixiao leaning against the entrance of the cave, flashed and suspended in front of her, naturally releasing its power.

"What, what? You were dizzy. ”

"I don't move now and don't fight back, you come to kill, do you dare? I don't think you dare kill anyone. The purple shirt ate barbecue without raising his head, which made Zixiao inexplicably confused...... "Is it interesting?" If you can't afford to lose, forget it, knowing that I am going to kill you, you will be killed early, pretending that you are not afraid of death! ”

"A fool is a fool!"

"You're stupid! I don't know what to do—" Zixiao replied angrily. Purple Shirt stared at her and sneered. "You think I don't know that my energy can't actively drive the sword formation?"

"W-What do you mean?" Zixiao didn't understand why Zi Yi had to stand up at that time, and she had to pull out the Beiluo Zi Shirt, and even she felt that Zi Shan's energy should not be able to urge the sword formation.

"The unsheathed North Falling Purple Shirt will automatically attack the person who is trying to kill me, do you understand now?" Zi Shirt put away the empty wooden box, took out another black wooden box from the vacuum bag, opened it, and it was still roast meat. "With you, it's already a miracle that you can not die in front of me, and it will never be possible to kill me. You didn't save my life today, you saved your own life. ”

"Why are you, you woman so insidious! I was deliberately angry just now, I think I'm looking for death, right? Why are you so cold-blooded and ruthless--I-I...... Ahh I'm blind, I'm blind—" Zixiao stepped on the fire extinguishing pile angrily, strode out of the cave angrily, and rushed back in the direction of the misty peak without looking back.

Zixiao's front feet left, and outside the mouth of the cave, figures flashed one after another. At the head is the Blood Blade of the Heavenly Blade Team. "What's wrong? It seems that there is no ambush in the Vulture Palace! ”

"I just got the news, the Qilin God of War is about to arrive at the Rebel Secret Realm, and it is said that Tai Bai Xing instigated him to kill the Rebel."

"Who is it? So bad! Didn't my brother promise that he would never use this method to turn the situation around before the deadline was reached? ”

"It's not the Alliance Leader - there's inaccurate information that the chessboard has secretly seen the Platinum Star." Bloody Blade said that, and spontaneously asked for his life. "Someone has been sent to intercept the Qilin God of War......"

"I'll go! You can't stop him! ”

Zixiao horse rushed out of the vacuum bag, and in the neighing sound, Zi Yi had already sat on the horse's back, urging the horse to gallop away...... Everyone on the Sky Blade team sat on a sweaty BMW and followed closely behind. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )