Immortal Mortal

"There is actually a wooden barrel." Seeing the whistle of the thief actually shifted his attention, and said with a smile.

The whistle of the whistle is somewhat low. "In the Jianhe River, only the barrel can be used, and any magical refining thing will lead to a lot of sword gas erosion."

The reason why he has a low tone is because he guessed nothing wrong. Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen did find a way to get Jianhe River water. That bucket of water, even if he had to spend dozens of times or more, can get it. Now that Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen have joined forces, they have come out once.

The ignorance of the thief has accelerated, and the erosion of the sword has increased a lot. He does not care.

Mo Wuji is a sacred body. The swordsmanship here is more than a few times stronger than other places, and he still has no life threat. The closer he is to the Jianhe River, the more blood wounds on his body. As for his knowledge of the sea, he is not afraid of the erosion of the sword.

Knowing the sea is innocent, and his soul will not be a problem. As for the **** of the Yuan, he did not repair the gods at all. The bitterness of flesh and blood is nothing to a refiner.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji and Wei Zi Pi have just walked to Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen not far away, Shanghe and Pang Wei simultaneously spurted a blood arrow. After the blood arrow spurted out, the two quickly moved away from the Jianhe River.

Not only does it spurt a blood arrow, but the faces of both of them are **** mouths that are slashed by the sword, and deep bones can be seen. Even if Mo Wuji could not see how much the two gods and souls were hurt, he could barely guess.

The thief thief did not care about the injuries of Pang and Shanghe, and took water in the Jianhe River. It was like a thousand knives.

It is worthwhile to be able to exchange so many swords and rivers at once.

"Mo Zongzhu really is not simple, in this place can actually walk in a leisurely pace." Pang Wei affirmed that the thief will not do this to him at this time, so he did not care about the river, but looked at Mo Wuji cold Say something.

Mo Wuji is the same as blood scars, compared with the three of them, Mo Wuji said that it is not a mistake to walk.

Because this has come to the edge of the Jianhe River, I still can't feel the burden of Mo Wuzhi. At this time, Pang Wei had some doubts about whether he was wrong or not. Mo Wuji was actually a fairy emperor.

The water of the Jianhe River is not something that anyone can get, even though the swordsmanship here is based on the repair, the bigger the person, the bigger the sword. But under the King of Immortals, very few people can still get water from the Jianhe River. Even the most powerful big Luo Xian, you can only take a small half a cup at a time.

Micro-souls have long suspected that Mo Wuji is a strong body. Before Mo Xiaobo suddenly transferred the topic, he asked Mo Wuji to forget to seek an answer. Now Pang Wei once again said that Mo Wuji is like a stroll, and he remembered the previous question.

Mo Wuji smiled faintly. "I was only poor when I was a child, and I suffered a lot more. Now I am here to be more patient. But it is not easy for Pang Xianyou and Shang Xianyou, but I can make so many at a time. Jianqi River."

The bucket of water in front of Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen is at least seven full.

"Oh, this is our business, it will not bother me." Pang Wei said faintly, he did not believe that he did not care.

What if you are not afraid of the swordsmanship here? Is it true that Mo Wuji still dare to do it here? He is sure that he will not dare to do it.

Originally, Wu did not think that the thief would say a few words. He found that the thief had not said a word. Mo Wuji did not go to see the face of the thief, he also felt that something was wrong. The thief does not speak, and obviously wants to join Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen.

Once this was done, he was even more dangerous in Pingtung Fuji, but he could not take out to Qingdan for the thief.

Just when he was anxious, the thief suddenly said with a smile, "I will try it out, can you get a bucket of swords and rivers."

During the talk, the thief has gone to the Jianhe River.

The Jianqi River is shrouded in a layer of white mist, and it looks like the ordinary river. The general river was shrouded in a faint white mist in the early hours of the morning.

Mo Wuji did not move, he wanted to see how the thief steals the Jianhe River.

Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen did not rush to leave, they are watching Shanghe. It is a secret of Pang Wei to find a lot of swords and rivers in one go. He naturally does not want to know the secret of the thief. As long as they don't go down the river, the swords on the riverside are fierce, they can still bear.

The closer the thief is to the river, the slower the pace. A sword is constantly carrying a canopy of blood on him. Every time he takes a step, he will leave a **** print. Mo Wuji knows that this is only a superficial phenomenon. In fact, the soul of the thief and the damage of the gods are far more terrible than the physical tear of the surface.

The closer to the Jianhe River, the more trembling and slow the pace of the thief.

Mo Wuji did not know the situation, but Shang Hezhen and Pang Wei were in a deep heart. The speed of micro-stolens is much faster than when they came. It shows that the strength of the thief is indeed much stronger than the two of them. If they dare to use the speed of thieves, their flesh may collapse.

Although the two are still watching the thief, they are slowly retreating. The farther away from the Jianhe River, the weaker the sword gas erosion.

Mo Wuji did not move at all. He stared at the thief while running the refining exercises. The gods of Chuanluo are always surrounded by whistle thieves. Those who have not entered the body of the thief, can also feel some of his storage, and it is indeed very powerful.

After a full half of the incense time, the thief thief came to the edge of the Jianhe River. He slowly bent down and took out a small barrel.

The wooden barrel was finally stolen by the thief into the Jianhe River water. Mo Wuxi clearly saw that in the moment the barrel entered the river, the thief was a blood arrow. In his body, he was brought out by the sword gas to bring out a dozen blood fog. The wooden barrel of the thief was almost exposed to the river, and he was brought up.

Mo Wuji saw it clearly, and only a quarter of the Jianhe River was installed in the barrel. This wooden barrel is much smaller than the wooden barrels of Pang and Shanghe, and only a quarter of the swords and rivers, Mo Wuji knows that after this return, the thief will definitely look for Pang Yihe. Shanghe 郜 seeks cooperation.

Sure enough, after the thief grabbed the wooden barrel, he did not dare to continue the second time, but quickly retreated. After he left the river, this was **** and said to Mo Wuji, "Mo Zongzhu, I was hurt too much, first go back to heal."

After that, he did not wait for Mo Wuji to answer. The thief turned and walked away. His injury was worse than Pang Wei and Shang Hejun.

Mo Wuji calmed his face and did not speak. He was invited by the thief. Originally, it was working with the thief to collect water. Now the thief steals the water alone to explain the problem. The meaning of thief thief is unclear. The first is to tell Pang Wei and Shang Hejun that his relationship with thief is not so good. The second is to try to see if there is anything special about where Pang Wei and Shanghe draw water.

As a result, he tried it out. There was nothing special about the place where Pang Wei and Shanghe took the water. It was still a terrible sword.

It was because of the trial that the thief had confirmed that Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen had mastered the means of taking water from the Jianhe River. At this time, what he thought was not to form an alliance with Mo Wuji, but to continue to form an alliance with Pang Wei and Shang He.

And no match with Mo Wu, he will not get to Qing Dan again. He was allied with Shanghe and Pang, and he got a lot of swords and rivers. As long as it is not a fool, can he know the choice?

There is no idiot who can not die in the sword. The thief and Mo Wuji came together, and then he took the water and quickly left. Can Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen not know that the mentality of the thief has changed? As long as they agree to form an alliance with Wei Zi, then there will be no problem if Mo Wuji will be driven away.

So after seeing the whistle thief quickly leave, Pang Wei and Shang Hezhen did not stop at half point, the same is to leave quickly.

This truth, thief thief, Pang Wei, Shang Hezhen understand, Mo Wuji understand. He knows that unless he takes out to Qingdan~www.readwn.com~ otherwise the thief will no longer choose to form an alliance with him.

Take out to Qingdan, it is to drink and quench your thirst. This kind of thing will never be done.

After the three left, Mo Wuji immediately took out a jade barrel and went to the Jianhe River. He also has to give it a try, is it really hard to get the water of this Jianhe River?

The closer you are to the Jianhe River, the denser the sword. When I got to the back, the skin on my neck was completely torn by the sword, and the bones in the deep place were the same.

Even if Mo Wuji is a **** body, and there is a practice of refining body, the sword spirit here is still to make Mo Wuji unable to resist.

In fact, although Pang Wei and Wei Zi Pi, Shang Hezhen, although there is no refining, these years have been quenched in the sword prison, the body has long been much stronger than the body of the general Xiandi. Therefore, Mo Wuji has an advantage here, and the advantage is not very prominent.

The only thing he stands out is that there are no swords and no gods. These two points make him more free in the sword. Plus he knows that there is a purple big lake in the sea to accommodate the sword, which makes him have the confidence to survive here.

After the small half of the column, Mo Wuji went to the Jianqi River, he tried to use the **** to drive the jade barrel in his hand. Whether it is to know the sea gods, or to save the gods of the gods, as long as he stands by the Jianqi River, can not drive the jade barrel in his hand.

The only thing that Mo Wuji can do is to bend down slowly with the previous thief, and then send the jade bucket into the Jianhe River.

As soon as the jade barrel entered the Jianhe River, Mo Wuji felt that the endless swordsmanship was rolled up from the Jianqi River and directly fell into his body.

Even if Mo Wuji always runs crazy in the practice of sculpt, this moment, his body is still torn by the infinite sword.

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