Building The Ultimate Fantasy

85 Cultivator's Sword

It rained and threw down.

The dark clouds wrapped around the top of the cliff and the peaks were breathless.

The donkey hummed in the heavy rain.

Mo Liuqi stared blankly at the half-fragmented mask, and an indifferent, indifferent face appeared before his eyes.

Obviously he has a paralyzed face, but he prefers to wear a smiley mask, and Mo Liuqi will laugh at him hypocritically in front of him every time he sees it.

His face was paralyzed and he was not angry. He said that he couldn't laugh, so he wanted to wear a mask that represented his smile.

The rain was like a pillar, and the clothes of Mo Liuqi were saturated.

He picked up the mask, and the mud was washed away by the rain, with a little blood on the mask.

"Do three more tasks and I will be free. You are the world's first assassin."

"After I retire, I will brew a lot of wine. If you are greedy, you can come to ask for a drink."

"Assassin, no one knows which mission failed, and the bones are rotten in the wilderness, so if you like someone, you must say it early, and others will not accept it."

Mo Liuqi grabbed the mask, and a scene flashed in front of him. It was a picture of him chatting with his face paralyzed.

At the edge of the cliff, under the moonlight, there is often a faceless and thin young man with a long sword bound with a cloth tied with the hilt, looking at the empty space outside the cliff, deep in the pupil with longing and hope.

"Ink paralysis, you are free."

"bless you."

The rain slipped down Mo Liuqi's chin and converged into a silk thread.

Mo Liuqi put the mask away and looked at the top of the cliff that roared continuously.

In front of my eyes flashed the fiery red bloody mandala figure wearing a half-silver and white mask. Suddenly, I could see the figure in red, like a drop of red ink, falling into the water and completely disintegrating.

Somewhat panic and fear in my heart.

Face paralyzed and right, if you like it then say as soon as possible...

Mo Liuqi turned over the donkey, the bamboo pole was pulled, the donkey immediately hissed, spread his hooves and ran to the top of the mountain.

The hoof burst, and countless muddy splashes.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

The wind and the clouds were surging outside, bloody and rainy.

However, Huxin Island is like a paradise, leisure and comfort.

The breeze with the aura covered in the wind gently blew the layers of the lake, and the fishermen swayed the lonely boat, sprinkled the fishing net, and the fat perch rumbling in the fishing net.

Ni Yu pursed her butt, and kept puffing, but her eyes were full of excitement, and she took Jing Yue in front of Lu Fan's black pot and added a portion of herbs to the pot.

She, Ni Yu, wants to make alchemy!

Nie Changqing held his hand, suspended the lake, and directed Xiao Nie Shuang to practice his fist in the lake.

Yiyue is still practicing cross-legged and absorbing the spirit of the world. She is diligent and she works very hard.

Everything on the island is very harmonious.

Terrace on the second floor of Baiyujing.

Lu Fan Yilan listens to the wind.

In front of him, Yi Tian Shi Shanhe Bureau placed half of the plate.

"Master, the wine is ready."

Ning Zhaowan's sleeves squeezed the bronze wine glass, which contained hot plum wine.

Lu Fan took the bronze wine glass, his eyes deep like a galaxy in the sky.

Even if she is now full of pride, she dare not look directly at Lu Fan's eyes at this moment.

The young man's eyes at the moment seemed to pretend to be the whole world.

"Interestingly, the Mojia teamed up with the army of the North County to occupy the original Chicheng, and wanted to drive straight into Dijing, but the Bawang led 80,000 West County Tieqi to attack the Mojia government city..."

Lu Fan took a sip of plum wine, slightly picking up the corner of his mouth.

In fact, for him, it doesn't matter how the world changes and how the imperial power changes.

What he cares about is the changes in the whole world.

What he has to do is to train practitioners.

The level of the world can only be improved by the emergence of powerful practitioners.

Compared with the original Akagi, the confrontation between the northern army and the big Zhou Jingbing.

Lu Fan was even more curious about the battle on the East Lake Mojia government city.

Because he found something more interesting...

It seems that Mo Liuqi is about to come across with Overlord.

If it is a fight, is it the first collision of practitioners?

But it seems that Mo Liuqi's odds are not too high.

Lu Fan was drinking with great interest.

The battle between the ancient gas refining priest Jiang Chao and the Bawang and others in the Wolongling fairy palace is actually a collision between spiritual practitioners, but in fact, for Lu Fan, that battle was of little value because the ancient gas refining soldiers It is what he set, the beginning and the ending, Lu Fan is running according to his established rules, naturally there is no suspense.

It is interesting to see the practitioners that I cultivated by myself touch each other.

"what?"

Lu Fan suddenly raised her eyebrows and took another sip of plum wine.

The picture in front of me fluttered, spanning a hundred miles away, and cut from the battlefield of the Mojia Organ City to the Drunk Dragon City.

In Drunk Dragon City, there seemed to be an unexpected scene to break out.

"Sister Ning, Tim Jiu, my son is so busy."

Lu Fan leaned on the fence to listen to the wind and raised the bronze wine glass in Yang's hand.

"Well."

Ning Zhao's beautiful face was gentle, her white skirt limped, carrying hot plum wine, and poured it into Lufan glass.

...

Drunk Dragon City.

The originally idle farmhouse became a mess.

With a fear in his eyes, Bai Qingniao hid Xiaofeng Yi and hid in the chicken pen.

The haunted yin and yang alchemist wearing Dou Li made her panic.

She is an ordinary farmer who raises chickens. She likes to invite people to drink the chicken soup she made. If she had not just experienced the "Xianyuan" thing, she might have been scared and fainted at this moment.

The mother-in-law, who was familiar with her, transformed into a voluptuous beauty that made her feel ashamed.

Completely subverted her perception.

What scared her even more was...

Mother-in-law murdered.

Inside the farmyard.

Chi Lian's hair fluttered, throwing the short knife in his hand, running through the chest of an alchemist.

And another yin and yang family alchemist is also preparing to build a mantra.

But he was overwhelmed with one knee of Chi Lian's knees, and pulled a dagger from his robe that splits to the base of his thigh with his backhand, and plunged blankly into the neck of the alchemist.

A knife.

Two knives.

Thirteen knives.

It wasn't until the alchemist glared and refused to die that he stopped.

Chi Lian's gorgeous and beautiful face was stained with blood. She stood up and walked to the alchemist who was stuck in the chest with a short knife, pulled out the demon knife, and wiped the other party's neck sharply.

In the chicken pen, the white blue bird was dumbfounded.

She looked at Chi Lian who was stained with blood, and there was a... amazing in her eyes.

Ok... so handsome!

Chi Lian carried the bloody demon sword, and watched the white blue bird staring at her brightly, stunned.

"It is indeed a descendant of General Bai who buried 300,000 soldiers alive, and his courage is not comparable to ordinary people..."

Chi Lian smiled.

Jiang Li asked her to protect the White Jade Bird, and she did it, without failing to live up to the high expectations of adults.

suddenly.

Chi Lian body stiffened slightly.

She looked back sharply.

Outside the farmyard, there were winds and clear footsteps, without concealment.

There was a faint ray of invisible air blowing in the wind.

"who?!"

Chi Lianjiao drink.

Bai Qingniao also held Xiaofeng's eyes wide.

"The giant guessed right, how could Jiang Li expose his shortcomings unpreparedly."

A faint voice, with a little laziness.

Between the wind.

A thin and handsome figure emerged.

The body had an empty sleeve and was blowing in the wind.

"Mo family...Mo Shou returns!"

Chi Lian narrowed his eyes.

Mo Shougui looked warm, glanced at Chi Lian, then ignored her and landed on the white blue bird.

"Tumbling..."

"The descendants of Bai family who once slaughtered 300,000 people have now become ordinary chicken farmers. Jiang Li really protected her well..."

Mo Shougui chuckled.

The white blue bird was startled.

Chi Lian raised the bloody demon sword.

"Not to mention that you are poisoned by Gu, even if you are not poisoned by Gu, I only need one trick to defeat you."

Mo Shougui smiled disdainfully.

Raised one arm.

A ray of aura absorbed from Wolongling's secret realm was mobilized by Qidan.

Cooperating with qi and blood, bursting, Chilian's pupils contracted, his blood coughed in his mouth, and he fell to the side of the white blue bird.

Chi Lian's hair was spread, and there was a wound on his thigh, which was black and rotted. He had been poisoned when he was fighting with the Yin and Yang Alchemist.

Chi Lian's face was pale, and she wanted to get up straight.

But... but felt great weakness.

Bai Qingniao looked pale.

Looking at Mo Shougui who came step by step, Bai Qingniao stubbornly stopped before Chi Lian.

Mo Shougui looked at the white blue bird with a strange look.

"Giant told me not to kill you, just take you away."

"But...I think it would be better to mention your head in the original Chicheng. Jiang Li was crazy, and Da Zhou was defeated like a landslide."

Mo Shougui's empty sleeves flew, and a sword appeared in his hand.

Eyes gradually enlarged, showing a paranoid smile.

No nonsense, no hesitation.

Because he knew that hesitation would defeat.

One of his hands was broken because of hesitation.

Feng Rui Jian Yin exploded.

Mo Shougui's sword raised its arc and wiped towards the white blue bird's neck.

Once wiped, the head of the white-blue bird will definitely rise to the sky.

suddenly.

Just when Mo Shougui's sword was about to cut off the head of the white bluebird.

Beiluo Lake.

The young man in white in a wheelchair, drinking and laughing, holds a chessboard.

"Practitioner's sword, actually waved at a common chicken female."

"shameless."

After the fall.

The majestic reiki is released in the air.

The phoenix hasn't appeared yet, how can a chicken farmer die?

Drunk Dragon City, over the farmyard.

The clouds are rolling.

Aura is like a pillar, and it is scattered.

It enveloped the white blue bird... Xiaofeng Yi in his arms.

Suddenly, the chicken cub Xiaofeng's body shook and his wings were straight.

The throat couldn't help making a deafening cry...

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