Immortal Mortal

"How do I see that you are familiar?" A man wearing a dark red robe suddenly frowned and looked down at Su Luoer. Noisy

Surouer was scared in her heart, and she knew this person in the eyes. This guy is Fu Zhensong of Jingkong Xiandao, and is also the manager of Jingkong Xiandao in the Jianxu Commercial Building. At the beginning, she and her brother were caught by this person. If it wasn’t for Yilan’s good fortune to know the Mo Zongzhu of the Tianji Dange, Mo Zongzhu’s rescue, she had no life.

This time she came to the fourth floor of the broken world. She was careful, but she was seen by Fu Zhensong who knew her.

Dou Hualong naturally knows Fu Zhensong, and he is also cold and sweaty behind him. He regrets that he has more words. Although he knew that Fu Zhensong appeared here, it was only accidental, but this luck was too bad.

"I know, you are the embers of the celestial sect. I was caught by me. I didn't expect to see you again today, hahahaha..." Fu Zhensong laughed.

At this time, the crowd moved up. It turned out that the Great Emperor Jinyu had finished speaking and the fourth floor was officially opened. Su Rou first caught Dou Hualong and rushed into the fourth floor of the broken world.

Su Ruer’s hiding from Tibet in the past is more important than paying for Zhen Zhensong. The crowd here is surging, and he has to pay tens of thousands of courage. He does not dare to offer magic weapons here. Seeing that Su Luoer and Dou Hualong rushed into the broken world, Fu Zhensong was furious and rushed in.

"What about the sister?" As soon as he entered the fourth floor, Dou Hualong asked nervously.

"Come with me." Surouer flashed his body and looked for a direction and quickly rushed over.

There is a fog in the entrance to the fourth floor of the Broken Circle, and there are limits to the mind. After Fu Zhensong rushed in, his gods had already lost the traces of Su Linger and Dou Hualong. This made him angry and he would never let the two men escape.

"Sister, we are going in the direction of the weakest position of Xianling. Big Brother said that the general secrets are open, and there are good things in places where the spirits are abundant." After a while, Dou Hualong couldn't help but say.

He felt that Su Linger took him in the direction of the more the weaker the aura, and the surrounding fairy grasses were also some low-end goods, and even he could not look at his eyes.

Surouer said with a sigh, "Hualong’s younger brother, now we are being chased by Fu Zhensong. He is a big singer. The two of us are not his opponents. The fourth floor has just opened, everyone is going to Xianling. Adequate places to go, if we go, it is easy to be seen by others. So we fled to the weak place of the fairy spirit, this place must be the least."

"My sister said that my experience is too bad." Dou Hualong said with admiration.

The more the two people went to the fairy, the weaker the spirit. After a few days, when the two could not see the low-level spirit grass, Surouer slowed down. "There should be no one here in a short time. We will hide in this neighborhood." Time, then slowly go to the place where the spirits are strong. We have limited strength and can only take chances and pick up something that others have missed."

Surouer is also sighing. So many people have entered the fourth floor of the broken world. They want to pick up some treasures that others have missed. It is too difficult.

Dou Hualong clenched his fist and said with hate, "In any case, I must avenge my brother in the future. The great kendo and Lei Zong's **** don't want to face, but they have sent a few big emperors to attack Mo's brother..."

Dou Hualong suddenly said that he suddenly stayed here, and then he was shocked and pointed at the position in front of him and shouted, "Sister, what is that?"

In a position less than a mile away from them, there is a dry lake. There is a fiery red lotus flower in the middle of the lake. The lotus has only eleven petals, which is especially dazzling.

"The fire red lotus..." Surou's tone trembled, she is sure, that is the industry red lotus.

"Fast, let's hurry up and put the fire red lotus up. Once this kind of thing leaks out, we both have no bones and scum." Su Rou’s voice trembled, she didn’t expect a place where there was almost no fairy spirit. , actually can meet the industry red lotus.

"I know, it should be the industry red lotus to absorb all the fairy spirits around, which caused the lack of spirits here." Dou Hualong also excitedly said.

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Mo Wuji stood on an empty gravel beach in the jail prison. His eyes were filled with disappointment. The impression he made was here, but no matter how he inspired the transmitter, he could not feel the outside. Transfer the array information.

It seems that I want to leave here through the transmission array, it is an idiotic dream.

To leave the sword, you can only go to the Jianhe River.

A few days later, Mo Wuji once again came to the edge of the Jianqi River. Since the disappearance of the peaceful Fujiyama, the people who came to the Jianhe River to get water almost disappeared.

At this time, there was silence around the Jianqi River, and the faint mist floated on the surface of the Jianhe River, just like the lakeside in the morning.

The intensive swordsmanship passed from the edge of Mo Wuji's body, or it fell on the unscrupulous body, and even a trace was not drawn.

Even if Mo Wuji is only in the middle of the Great Luoxian, his refining at this moment is in the middle of the god. The sword here is strong and still can't break his body.

Mo Wuji sat down on the edge of the Jianqi River. He did not immediately take the water, but quietly felt the sword in the Jianhe River.

God still can't penetrate into the Jianhe River, and I can't even feel the suffocating sword of the Jianhe River. Mo Wuji waited for himself to fully adapt to the Jianqi River at the edge of the Jianhe River, and this condensed the spirit to look at the Jianhe River.

The intensive and scary traces of the sword are no longer visible in the eyes of his spirit. The endless swordsmanship is only on the surface of the Jianhe River, which is condensed and turned into an infinite sword and rushes out of the Jianhe River.

Only half a column of incense time, Mo Wuji felt the pain of his own spiritual eyes, he quickly put away the eye, swallowed a few remedies.

Although the Jianqi River's sword gas will not directly tear his spiritual eyes, watching these swords for a long time still makes his spiritual eyes somewhat unbearable. If you are not in a hurry to go out, Mo Wuji will wait until he has cultivated to the king of Xian and come back to this place. It is a pity that in the sword prison, he has to cultivate to the king of the fairy, but he does not know when to wait.

After another hour, Mo Wuji continued to condense the eye to observe the Jianhe River. He hasn't left the river yet, and the sword in the river is hurting his spiritual eyes, which makes Mo Wuji suspect that he can live on it if he enters Jianhe River.

This time, Wu Wuji did not observe the process of sword gas condensation in Jianhe River. The spiritual eye directly crossed the surface of the Jianhe River and penetrated into the Jianhe River.

After a dozen breaths, Mo Wuji was shocked to find that a sword was inserted at the bottom of the Jianhe River. The long sword looked ordinary, and the unscrupulous eyes were clear and inexhaustible. Sword gas is emitted from the circumference of the sword.

Mo Wuji took a breath of cold air, and Jianhe River was the birthplace of Jian Jianjian. A long sword can actually make the entire sword jail, and even hurt the soul of the soul, how terrible is the master of this sword?

The eye of the eye was sore again, and Wu Wuji closed his eyes.

After another hour, Mo Wuji once again opened his eyes, while carefully walking a hand into the river of Jianhe River.

A cold feeling came, and I didn't wait for Mo Wu to feel this cold, and the endless sword gas wrapped his whole body.

Unscrupulous spiritual eyes can be clearly seen, and the endless vaguely traces of swordsmanship begin to madly tear his body. At the same time, more Jianqi rushed into the purple lake that he knew in the sea.

"Hey!" A blood arrow spurted out, and Mo Wuji seemed to be cut open by countless blades, and instantly became a blood man.

Sword gas madly tears the unscrupulous sea of ​​knowledge, madly tearing the unscrupulous skin. At this moment, every drop of blood in Mo Wuji, every inch of skin has become the source of these swords and greed.

No matter what his body is broken, Mo Wuji still calmly squints with the spiritual eye to feel the sword of the Jianhe River.

If it is the river water of the Jianhe River, at this time, he will take up more river water. You must know that Pang Wei and others took the water before, and they also took up the wooden barrel when they came into contact with the Jianhe River. Now Mo Wuji stayed in the Jianhe River for at least a dozen breathing time~www.readwn.com~The swordsmanship gathered more and more, Mo Wuji even heard the squeaking sound of his bones cut by the sword, he The skin on the face disappears under the sword.

Mo Wuji became more and more calm. He let this crazy sword rip his body and know the sea. At this moment, he not only made the 108th veins form a big Sunday, but also let the practice of refining and practicing the week. The sky formed another cycle of Sundays. In addition, he is still running the Star God.

Only when you stay in the Jianhe River for a long time can you know how terrible the fairy spirit in the Jianhe River is.

Because of this terrible fairy aura, Mo Wuji decided to let himself practice. After the immortal mortal rebellion, his refining exercises will be echoed by powerful celestial spirits, speeding up the physical body. Xinghai Shenque solved the hidden danger of the purple gas lake in the sea by Mo Wuzhi. The Xinghai gods are working and practicing here, which is more than a hundred times faster than normal.

If there is pressure, there is motivation. For the practice of refining, the infinite sword of Jianhe River is pressure. For Xinghai Shenque, it is the same pressure to rush into the infinite swords of the sea.

Feeling that his own knowledge of the sea is getting more and more solid, the purple big lake seems to be producing qualitative changes, Mo Wuji and even some thanks to Tai Shizhen. Without too much history, he would not have a star god.

In the Xinghai Gods, some of the truths that had not been understood before, and in the suffocating swords of the Jianqi River, were unconsciously obscured by Mo Wuji.

At the beginning, the infinite swordsmanship was continually torn, and the unscrupulous body was continually destroyed. When it came to the back, when the unscrupulous refining body consumed swords, the sea cultivation and consumption of swords and the swordsmanship came in. When Jianqi formed a balance, Mo Wuji completely forgot the pain of his own body and was immersed in the tearing of this infinite sword.

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