World of Cultivation

Fifty-eighth fear

Ninth, 411 times!

After three days, Zuo Mo began to practice the sword tricks. The impact of the scene of knowing the sea is unparalleled. He seems to have vague understanding, but he never grasps it. Three days later, he woke up and understood.

All comprehension is not a castle in the air. There is no solid foundation. Even if you understand it, you can't use it. What's more, Zuo Mo has not understood it at all. Think of Wei Sheng, brother, sitting in front of the waterfall for several months, in actual combat, only to understand some basic things. The talent for repairing a sword is far worse than that of Wei Sheng’s brother. How could it be so easy?

Finally know the crux of the problem, left Mo to hold the heart of the impetuous. Start over and over again and tirelessly make the sword of "Water Sword".

When you get to the limit and you are exhausted, you will go to the stone room to meditate.

Come back and start over. So reciprocating, the middle is uninterrupted.

19,200 times!

Zuo Mo's clothes are all broken, and the eyes are deep and the eyes are deep. Only the eyes are like the flames jumping, and the burning does not go out.

Seven strokes, every detail of each stroke, has been scrutinized by him countless times, he is familiar to the point that was completely unimaginable before. The ice crystal sword is like a part of his body, and he can control it to perform any movement at will. That sigh of heart, like a tough spider silk, firmly sticks to the flying sword.

The ice crystal sword is in the air, swinging slowly, like a fish swinging its tail against the water. The frequency of the ice crystal sword oscillates constantly, with the ice crystal sword as the center, and the air actually gives birth to a circle of transparent ripples.

Zuo Mo double eyes, carefully feel the subtle changes in every point on the ice crystal sword.

Quietly, the ice crystal sword suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a circle of transparent ripples, swaying in the air.

Ding!

Light and can't be lighter!

The ice crystal sword did not enter the stone wall of the valley, leaving only a small hole. After a while, a thin layer of thin ice was attached to the rock around the hole.

The sword is like water, and it is invisible.

Zuo Mo closed his eyes and carefully recalled the whole process. Just now, the ice crystal sword was actually a curved shape, just like the water descended from the mountain, and then naturally smooth. This move "Shun Shui" has been trained to this point. According to the "Water Sword", it has been quite small. But Zuo Mo is very dissatisfied. If this trick contains the meaning of the sword, this sword will not only go deep into the stone wall.

Some people in the valley have a feeling of left-handedness. During this time, in addition to practicing swords, he spends other time on meditation. In addition to the progress on the sword, his cultivation is also leaps and bounds!

"Sister." Zuo Mo saw Li Yingfeng, the vigilance was loose.

Li Yingfeng looked at Zuo Mo’s appearance and was shocked. He immediately frowned: “Teacher, you need to fight, but you can’t get it. If you are tired, it’s not worth the loss.”

Zuo Mo: "I am fine."

"Give you." To Zuo Mo, Li Yingfeng has no way, handed a jade: "I have to come back with Xia Shijie. This is the jade that she gave me. It is recorded when Luo is away from the brothers in a battle. If you have time, you may wish to take a look."

I didn’t think that there was such a thing, but I couldn’t help but be curious. Before Wei Sheng’s brother built the foundation, Luo’s brother had always been the most talented person in this family. Even Wei Sheng’s brother was only his sword servant. Zuo Mo is very curious about what state he is going to. Seeing some tired Li Yingfeng sister, he was grateful and shook hands, sincerely said: "Thank you for your sister."

"This is also exactly the time to catch up with Xia Shijie." Li Yingfeng said: "The younger brother may have to refuel. Not only must he return to Xia Shijie, it is said that soon, the master sister will come back."

"Well, I will!" Zuo Mo looked firm.

Li Yingfeng stunned again, and this left.

Once inside the valley, Zuo Mo could not wait to instill the spiritual power in the jade.

It seems that the place where the battle was at that time was underground veins, and the light was obviously not good and it was very dark. Zuo Mo couldn't help but frown. I don't know if I am used to the sun. He really doesn't like to suppress the dim environment. Depressing the disgust in his heart, his mind turned fast.

This should be Luo's guarding the underground veins.

Luo’s brother was so cold and cold, and his feelings with other teachers and brothers were not too harmonious. Keeping the veins is a chore, long-term underground, lonely and boring, except Luo Yi brother, no one wants to go.

Left Mo looked carefully, lest I miss a detail.

I saw a group of people, and I was confronted with Luo’s brother.

"Brothers, I can't eat enough anyway, it's a death. It's better to fight with him than to starve to death!" Someone shouted. But his trembling calf can clearly reveal the fear in his heart. Others were squatting all over, but all eyes were red.

Zuo Mo remembered the slaves he had heard in Yingui. These people should be slaves.

Seeing the eyes of these people, Zuo Mo suddenly thought that when the beast was on the verge of desperation, was that the case?

"Huang Ze, I will mention you as a head, will you reward me like this?" Luo was cold.

The man headed by "Head?" said with a smirk: "What can I do if I can't live, what is the use of the head? The spar is getting less and less, the rules are still the same, and a spar is changed for a bit. We dig down. The more the ground gas eroded, the last month we died ten people. Last month, we died thirty people! Only halfway through this month, we died thirty-five people!"

Excited, the bodies of those people are not stunned, there is no fear in the eyes, only anger!

Luo looked at these people indifferently.

"Live a way! Anyway, his mother didn't live anyway!" The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he said, "We are asking for a quick!"

"Happy?" Luo Li suddenly said coldly: "Then I will give you a happy!"

The voice did not fall, without warning, this group of people gathered a blood line on the neck, these excited people are not aware.

Puff puff!

The blood of the sky sprang from the neck, dozens of blood columns were sprayed, and the warm blood sprayed everywhere on the wall of the head. The large pieces of bright red were shocking.

In the sound of **** spurts, the bones screamed, and the heads of these slaves rolled to the feet of their bodies. Dozens of corpses are erected with blood, and their heads are intact and clear, and they can even see the expressions and eyes of these slaves before their death. After a while, these headless bodies fell down one after another.

"Oh..." Seeing this, Zuo Mo’s chest twitched, and couldn’t help it anymore, screaming in the ground.

He never thought that he would see such a horrible and **** picture one day!

He was squashed for a while, and that was like a demon king. He didn’t care if he died in life. Is it Luo’s brother? A long time ago, he heard that Luo’s temper was not good, but now he knows how much deviation of his “spleen” from his brother and his understanding!

Supreme slaves, are those slaves? But why are there no differences between slaves and them?

This thought just flashed in his mind. Zuo Mo never thought that he was a sorrowful person. In his opinion, he was not qualified to be sorrowful. He himself was only struggling at the bottom. Although he has become an inner disciple and become a spiritual husband, he is still only a small person.

His eyes are all on the bodies, the heads, and the blood that is sprayed everywhere...

The brothers' indifference and indifference, the sight in front of them, seems to be just ordinary things in the eyes of the brothers.

Zuo Mo feels that he is groaning, shaking, uncontrollable fear.

In the past two years, he spent his time in Lingtian every day. He never thought that one day he would face blood and dead bodies.

Will Luo Yi be smashed when he was in the door?

Or remove one of your own arms and the like?

Zuo Mo’s brain was in a mess, and the fear spread throughout him, just like the red-black flames in the sea. He is afraid...

The Epee Hall is the place where Qincheng usually lives. Although he went out some time ago, he has been taken care of. The crowd in the hall is surrounded by a group of people.

Qincheng smiled and said: "Our brothers and sisters have not been together for a long time. Today they can get together and be a big white."

Xu Yi quickly waved his hand: "Drink tea and drink tea, we don't drink."

Sitting next to Xu Yi, a girl in a green dress, delicate and cute, she is in need of summer. She naughty spit out her tongue: "The second brother is still so weak, no one grows!"

For her own sister, Xu Yi is quite helpless. It must be cute in the summer, cheerful, and understand the elders' love. It is also the most popular among the disciples. Xu Yi has a lot of bitterness in her hands and can only smile.

Luo Wei Duan sat aside, drinking tea from his own place, a look of indifference. Hao Min sat next to him and couldn't help himself at this time: "Everyone is coming back! If you don't come back again, those **** are not people riding on our heads!"

Listening to Hao Min is ugly, and Xu Yihe’s face is not revealed by Xia’s face.

"Sisters are not allowed to talk nonsense, brothers and sisters, if you are heard by the head, you have to be punished." Qin City screamed. He has a prestige, Hao Min heard, only muffled.

"But" the Qincheng dialect turned around and looked around everyone: "We, people, knowing the roots, growing up together, feeling like brothers, helping each other, that is also the reason." He continued: "Elders have seniors Our thoughts, but we have our friendship."

Everyone nodded. They grew up together, and suddenly someone inserted into them, they naturally did not want to.

"Hey." It must be ridiculous in the summer: "Well, although Luo is away from the brothers all day, I will still help you. I put the last time the brothers and sisters of the 30 swordsmanship to Li Yingfeng. Presumably, I am already in the hands of a small zombie."

"How can you reveal the swords of your brother!" Hao Min was furious.

I have to worry about Hao Min in the summer, but turned my eyelids helplessly: "This is called the heart attack! That little zombie, a farmer, where have you seen these scenes? I was scared to death when I saw it! I guess. He directly fainted! He planted a scared seed in his heart, he..."

Luo Li Huo stood up, his face was gloomy, cold channel: "To deal with a spiritual husband, I am in need of these tricks?"

After that, the head does not return, and I will go away.