World of Cultivation: Version 163 without this

No 163th without this

Back at the school, Zuo Mo is content.

He brought back a lot of materials, and when he remembered He Rong's expression of stagnation, his heart was so dark. Almost in a searchable manner, in front of He Rong, he swept away several unused materials.

Three hundred third-grade Crystal Stone is not a very large number, but if you buy low-quality materials, you have full purchasing power.

The five-colored berry is sunbathing leisurely. The time for the opening of the mystery has been delayed, and he has nothing to do with somewhat. The delay in the opening of the mystery is said to be required by many schools of Sect Master initiative. This time the sword test will be very helpful to the young Cultivator. The first thing many people do when they return to the martial arts is to retreat.

Many people have n’t come from the retreat at the moment, and it ’s natural to ask for the opening of the mystery to be postponed.

Eldest Senior Brother is still in retreat, but it is Luo Li Senior Brother and was driven to the sword hole.

Thinking of this, Zuo Mo was very surprised. Luo Li Senior Brother can go to the sword hole, why do they not let themselves enter the sword hole at Sect Master? He didn't really care whether to go to the sword hole or not. What he cared about was that these days were so calm and calm, Master Shi Yan did not come to find themselves.

Think of the few "good" Master Shi Yan ’s when he was injured, Zuo Mo felt a chill from his heart to his chest. The coldness lingered even if he was basking in the sun. He had a strong hunch that the matter would never end so easily.

There must be something waiting for me.

At this moment, he saw Xin Yan descending from the sky.

For a moment, Zuo Mo is as cold as the ice cellar.

Xin Yan snorted coldly, picked up Zuo Mo with one hand, and flew into the sky without saying a word.

Er Shibo flew extremely fast, and the squalling wind blew Zuo Mo to keep his eyes open.

"Uncle, where is this going?" Zuo Mo endured the strong wind and asked be careful swiftly.

"Repair the sword." Xin Yanmian was expressionless.

"Repairing the sword?" Zuo Mo was a little relieved in his mind. Fortunately, it was not a strange thing.

Well, isn't this going backwards? Would Master Shi teach himself to practice sword in Houshan?

Suddenly, Zuo Mo's body freezes suddenly.

Under him, a huge formation, reflected in his vision. Compared with the large formation in front of me, the formation that the test sword will lay down can only be considered a small array.

When did this gate have such a large formation?

No, I've been here many times!

Next, Zuo Mo saw Sect Master, Yan Le masters, masters, and an old Taoist who did not know.

But why do they look at themselves ... it seems a little strange ...

Just between Zuo Mo and Suddenly, the hand of Master Yan Yan suddenly loosened.

"Ah!"

Zuo Mo screamed, the wind screamed in his ears, and he couldn't control his shape. In a hurry, he hurriedly urged "King Kong Weak Words"!

A golden man, straight from the sky, hit the ground.

Oh!

The ground was shaking, the earth was splashing, and a golden man smashed into the soil, smashing a complete human figure.

Zuo Mo only felt that the five internal organs and the six internal organs would move, and he was dizzy and opened his eyes. He struggled to get up and spit out the mud in his mouth.

Fortunately, I have practiced ...

He snorted back in cold air, as if to fall apart. Rao is his "King Kong Weak Words" Cultivate to the realm of Honglian golden liquid, so smashed from the sky, and also half pain.

But he was a little relieved, and he was suffering. It should be almost over, he thought.

Well, where is this? its not right!

In front of him, sword essence is surging, endless, endless, forest is inevitable!

Zuo Mo wants to cry without tears.

Without this ...