Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4663: Jackdaw girl

One figure, one figure and one figure, traveling in the world.

The universe is so big that the rules are uncountable. Although each heavenly domain coexists, it exists independently.

This is invisible, and it naturally adds a lot of difficulties for Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun to find mud tires.

Since then, their itinerary is no longer counted in Belarusian millennium. The most optimistic estimate is that it will take millions of years.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang is also a little curious. Judging from the hands of millions of years ago, the ancestral mud tires were vicious and violent, and there is no reason to be in the corner. There have been no rumors.

Jian Wushuang is confident, even if the ancestral mud tire only emits a moment of breath, he can feel it instantly in the poor pole universe.

But millions of years have passed, and the mud tires have never leaked a little bit of breath, which makes Jian Mushuang have begun to wonder whether the mud tires have died or slept.

If it is the latter, the ancestral deep sleep, Jian Wushuang dare not imagine what energy he is accumulating and what kind of damage it will cause to the divine universe.

So no matter what, he will find and kill the Qiting mud tire within a million years, otherwise the journey to Tianmen will end and it will take a while.

At the speed of Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun, even in the next 10,000 years, countless stars were found in the world, and there was no trace of the mud tire at all.

I found some virtual virgins who were almost exhausted in many star fields and were about to die.

After mercilessly waving to kill them, Jian Wushuang went on.

Every ancient world in the star field is never lost.

"Lao Zun, how long do we have to find the mud tire?"

In the vast ancient world, a noisy and bustling market, Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun sat by the window in the street teahouse.

Lao Zun took a sip of the tea on the table and said indifferently, "It can be as little as one hundred thousand years, as much as one million years, at most not more than ten million years."

"Why is it at most ten million years?" Jian Wushuang asked in response.

Lao Zun said, "Because at that time, the body's sperm and blood will be dried up, so he can't hide it anymore."

"Although that is said, but it has also been a long time for us." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly while touching his chin. "You have to find a way..."

When the two had a casual chat, a rough noise was heard in the street market.

I saw dozens of men dressed in skin-tight leather armor and walked out of the street corner. Everybody's body exuded a strong monk's breath.

And in the middle of these men, a prison car wrapped in black cloth was pushed forward.

After seeing this scene, some low revisionists have consciously given way to stop and wait and see.

Wang Wushuang, who was sitting against the window, probed divinely, and saw the one in the prison car, squeezing nearly thirty or forty thin bodies, and didn't even want to step forward to find out.

Lao Zun said quietly, "This universe is so big, what is happening now is just a passing moment, even if you save them, it doesn't make any sense."

Jian Wushuang sat back again. The words said by Lao Zun are not unreasonable. These mortal beings are just a moment in the reincarnation, and even if they save, they can’t change any progress.

Despite this imagination, his mind followed the monks and looked around.

At the very center of the market, a group of more than a dozen people stopped, and the sturdy man headed was tired and abnormal, and there was even an unhealthy scary wound on his left shoulder.

"Hula", he directly lifted the shady curtain on the prison car, revealing the contents.

Perhaps I felt the irradiance of the light beam, and the restlessness in the prison car resounded.

Nearly thirty women with dark skin and dark wings are looking at the monk who is surrounded with fright.

These bird-like women have their entire eyeballs obscured by turbid flaps. They barely look at their eyes. They live in the deep mountain swamp all the year round, and they rarely come into contact with other creatures until their death.

After seeing the contents of the prison car, most of the monks' eyes were dull and they retreated without hesitation.

Another small group of monks shine their eyes and talk quickly.

"What's the price?" Some monks approached and asked.

Being tired for the first strong man, "Unify ten pieces of heavenly crystals, all who want to bargain."

A lot of monks heard that although the price was a little bit painful, but the Jackdaw family seldom had a monk to catch it. They missed it and didn't know when to meet it. Eventually, it was a painful delivery of dozens of crystals.

For Low Cultivation, what can gain the body is far more important than a secret method.

And the head of the Jackdaw family has a condensed pearl that enhances the five senses, so it can be sold for a very high price.

Tianjing, which contained extremely refined divine power, started, and the strong man made the rest of the people open the prison car and quickly picked these jackdaw women.

The selected Jackdaw woman, through the hands of the strong man, directly swiped with her finger, then took out a black bead from the head of the Jackdaw woman and handed it to each monk.

As soon as the condensed beads are stripped, the Jackdaw woman will not survive and die directly.

The thin figure in the prison car is also decreasing.

Just as the strong man was busy peeling off the condensed beads, a fascinating voice rang from the monk.

"I bought all the rest."

Looking around, I saw a young monk dressed as a ranger squeeze out the crowd, holding over ten crystals, and came over.

The strong man glanced at him, and then looked at the middle of the prison car. "There is only the last one left. If you want, you can have eight heavenly crystals."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, still gave him nearly twenty crystals in his hand, "This one, I will live directly."

The Zhuangshuo man raised his eyebrows and smiled. Many children in the family have their own hobbies, but he can’t interfere too much.

He pulled the iron chain directly and dragged out the last extremely thin Jackdaw woman to Jianwushuang.

"These monsters are the most durable, you only need to feed them a mouthful of fresh water and dry food for a few months." Zhuang Shuo man added intimately.

However, at this moment, another impatient voice resounded, "This last one, I want Xiao Wang."

Jian Wushuang, who was about to leave, was also surrounded by more than a dozen low repairs.

A young man in a Chinese suit with a high-spirited and sullen face, quickly came to him, reaching out to grab the Jackdaw girl.

At the next moment, the young man in Huafu is vigorously kicked.

Howl, the young man in the Chinese costume didn't even have time to release the energy in the body, the whole person flew out, and the big head and neck were almost kicked into the abdominal cavity.

"Where is the wild dog?" Jian Wushuang said lightly, and then took the jackdaw girl to leave slowly, and no one dared to block.

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