Chen Xuan himself has nothing to do? Be poorer than he is. The Dayan Sword is enough to look down on Xuanmen.

Now that Yuxia is reincarnated, I don’t know what attributes it is or what kind of method to practice. Chen Xuan wants to give his wife the best one, and it cannot be used by others. The magic weapon must be re-refined, so it requires a large number of materials. Oh my God, there are only a few years, where can I find so many materials? If it weren’t for the brother Wang Hao, he might really go and grab it.

In addition to being ruthless, the characteristic of Ghost Movement is that it is the word "courage", so he doesn't like to play and fight. It's nothing if he usually encounters a man's giant blade, but he's a little bit of suffering.

No matter what method he used to attack, if the giant blade crossed, he could only return obediently. The giant blade was not only very heavy, but also the sword light was like a substance. It swept his qi and blood, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

"Why don't you dare to rush?" The man rushed the giant blade into the ground with a snap. The metal vibrating sound was trembling for a long time. He meant not to rely on the advantages of weapons.

Guidong is also a powerful figure. When has he ever been despised like this? But in front of a man, his courage faded away bit by bit.

"It is impossible for a person like you to not make a name. Who are you?" Guidong took the opportunity to adjust his breathing. It is undeniable that every time he pounced on a man, he was like a chicken pounced on a evil wolf. He lost too many men. It was not only skills, but also courage. It was a blessing to be able to escape without hesitation.

"There is no need to tell the person who wants to die." The man refused in disgust. He was a man without a name and had no past.

The ghost movement finally rushed up, and the attack that lost its courage was ridiculous. He was pulled into two pieces of blood by the man.

Of course, ghost movement is not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. His flying sword left a mark on the man's shoulder, but the man's body was so many wounds. The small scar seemed a bit ridiculous.

The minions of Xuantian Sect were originally at a disadvantage. After losing the leader, they had no intention of fighting, but they still fought to the end. Xuantian Sect's cruel treatment of deserters was unbelievable. Even if they escaped, they had no way to survive.

"Killing" Wang Hao has no kindness to those who resist the situation, so he simply fulfilled them, and the decisive battle turned into a massacre

The Longmen Mountains quickly returned to peace, and people began to clean up the battlefield. The people in the Xiuzhen Village were still abiding by the rules. All the flying sword magic weapons they had seized were handed over in full. There was no competition. They didn't understand the grudge between Wen Jian and Wang Hao and thought that Wang Hao was right with Xuantian Sect to save the talent, so they invited him into the village together with Wen Jian's master and apprentice.

Wang Hao arranged the celebration banquet the next day. At night, he asked Zhuo Yue for Soul Transmission Liquid and rushed to make Soul Transmission Liquid overnight. The dead brothers could not ignore the memory of the previous life. The cultivation of the reincarnation can achieve twice the result with half the effort, while the dead people of Xuantian Sect were all subjected to Soul Refining without exception. This is the fat man's explanation to the brothers who died, like a memorial service. In addition, he wanted to make the people of Xuantian Sect afraid.

Of course, the fat man would not be so naive that he thought that refining a few people would make the leader of Xuantian Sect scared. He wanted those who followed him to be afraid, at least let them know that he dared to compare with himself and betrayed the Xuantian Sect. The world is because of the followers. If there is no follower, the ambitious family will not be able to do anything.

The fat man doesn't understand the profound truth. He only knows that when a person faces a wild beast, he only has two choices. Either show weakness and let the beast know that it is not threatening; or he is more fierce than the beast and makes the beast feel scared, and there is no other choice.

According to statistics, there were 97 people in the Xiuzhen Village who refused to participate in the battle. Most of them left the hut on their own. The remaining few were also forcibly driven away by Huo Xiu. Compared with a team of more than a thousand people, this number is insignificant. Interestingly, those people are basically good people mentioned by Xiaoyixian, who indicated that they would stay. I don’t know if Huo Xiu’s approach is suspected of revenge on his own. However, if you just want to take advantage of it, you are unwilling to share hardships with everyone. Fat people are unwilling to stay. Even if you stay, your life will not be easy in the Xiuzhen Village.

"More than 200 injured people, and there are still those who died..." Lao Zamao suddenly stopped halfway through his speech. Those who died deserve respect and should not be used to die.

"It's thirty-three. I used the Soul-Chuan San and Yin Dan for them. They can bring their memories and reincarnate, or stay to continue their practice. If they are reincarnated, they can still return to the cottage at any time. I will pick it up in person." Wang Hao worked hard all night, of course he knew this number. Of course, he knew this number.

Huo Xiu was stunned at first, then said in surprise: "When did you become humane? It's really good to work with you. If you had told me earlier, there wouldn't be more than ten people who ran away."

This is true. As long as you can keep your memory, re-cultivation is a familiar path, much faster than the first practice. With the help of spiritual veins, it is not difficult to practice for more than a hundred years to the Nascent Soul stage. A hundred years of situation is really nothing for cultivators? Why give up a spiritual vein? In the later stage, the degree of cultivation slows down. Whether there is a spiritual vein is a world of difference. Even if there is a risk of passing the tribulation, the benefits of re-cultivation are enough to make up for it.

These people are exploring themselves and stumbling around. I don’t know how many detours they have taken. There are inevitably unsatisfactory aspects in cultivation. Some people cannot correct them after making mistakes and can only practice. Some people have shortcomings when building foundations. Those are things that cannot be compensated by hard work. The only solution is to reincarnate and re-cultivate.

"Can you still see the hearts of people? There are so many Yin Dans, do you want it? I'll give you one?" Wang Hao smiled wickedly, and took out a handful of Yin Danshe to come last night. He had originally refined the same number of Yin Danshe and Chuanhun San. Who knew that none of those people would practice Sanxianxian, and they all chose to reincarnate and re-cultivate.

Giving it to the Yin Pill for the Cultivator is like giving it to an ordinary person’s coffin. Lao Zamao said with a sad face: “Thank you, it’s useless for me to ask for that thing, you can keep it for yourself.”

"What's the use of me wanting this thing? Damn, you guys, if there is no Soul Spread, I'll see if you want it?" After a moment, Wang Hao suddenly threatened.

"Old Zamao, please pray to God and Buddha to bless yourself, don't have any trouble. I will give you the Soul Solve Solved. If it's your fault, I have nothing else but Yin Dan."

The two of them were tit-for-tat Xingyu giggling, but soon, she put away her smile because she saw Wen Jian’s position as her master, and he didn’t like Wen Jian. It was really difficult for a selfish, stinky person to like him.

The master and apprentice both pretended not to see it as if they had agreed.

"There is no need to hold back your bad face. You should consider Su Xue's feelings if you don't care about my face." After all, Xiao Yixian had some friendship with Wen Jian, so he quietly advised him.

"If I hadn't been for your sake, I could have driven him out immediately." Wang Hao said viciously that friends are friends, enemies are enemies, and the fat man clearly distinguished himself.

No matter what, the fat man finally didn't drive away the people Xingyu didn't dislike Su Xue, but she was embarrassed after pulling the old monster Su Xue away.

The residents of Xiuzhen Village are all friends, and they even have to say goodbye to their old friends even if they are reincarnated. The news of the deceased's soul sank was leaked early in the morning and it was about to part. Of course, I chose a nice saying, and there was no gloomy atmosphere in the village.

The area around the cottage was originally a forbidden land, but now it has become a celebration square. There are not many spoils seized, which are more than a hundred pieces, mostly flying swords, piled up in the middle of the square. It was originally quite good, but unfortunately the fat man felt a little shabby and not enough to arm a thousand men.

The fat man had a long plan, so he waved his hand and called Xingyu

"What are you doing?" Xingyu grabbed Su Xue's little hand and muttered something. He didn't understand what language they could have in common, but someone felt that his face was a little hot, especially his ears.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, take out the magic weapon in your bracelet." The fat man pointed at the flying sword on the ground with a stern face, knowing what is the grain that means to be the master?

"I confiscated any of them last night. They were all robbed Gongsun's old dog before. Don't blame me." Xingyu doesn't care about the bad metal, it's about reputation.

"I know you didn't take a single item, no matter where he got it. What's the use of that garbage? Donated it." Wang Hao was very generous, but he was just a disciple who sighed that there was no way. Who told him to meet a group of poor ghosts? People are trying their best to make a fortune for him, so why don't they even want to give up a few magic weapons?

"It's rare that the master is generous. How can an apprentice fail to be a perfect match? Then I won't become a sinner for the ages." Those magic weapons were robbed before, and the land they liked had been picked out long ago. Xingyu fell to the ground without even reading it. It was not smaller than the original scale.

The master and apprentice are rich and noble people. Others have long been accustomed to it, but Su Xue was stunned and pitiful. She went to Shushan as soon as she debuted. That place is poor. Have you ever seen such a scene? She said in surprise: "Xingyu, where did you get these magic weapons?"

"It's all ill-gotten gifts, given to those who are destined to be destined to be." Xingyu started talking nonsense again and was damn about her. He had to be exhausted to death.

Wang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he searched around and finally found a man who was powerful enough to attack the ghost. This guy was the only one who was supposed to be a storm. He was still sitting alone in a corner at this moment.

He doesn't like to show off, and looking at his expression, defeating ghost movements does not seem to be worth showing off, but rather a matter of course. In fact, he did not take much effort to defeat ghost movements.

Wang Hao thought about it and didn't call him. He came forward and said hello in person. Be proud and arrogant. Talent needs respect, and the fat man likes this guy.

"Hey, why are you alone?" Because I didn't know the man's name, I simply fed it straightforwardly.

"Oh" the man turned his head lazily

"Can you tell me what your name is? It seems inappropriate to call you that?" The fat man smiled very well, and seemed to have never been so intimate with the girl before.

"I think it's good. Hello, just know that you call me, and you don't call me much." The title means the past. The man is very taboo. In fact, he doesn't want to refuse the fat man's conversation, and even wants to repay the fat man, but he doesn't know how to express his feelings. If he expresses it, the fat man will probably not be able to bear it.

Wang Hao smiled suddenly and said, "Don't get me wrong. I have no intention of exploring your past. Everyone has secrets. The secret should be kept. I want to say that you did a beautiful job yesterday. Welcome to join the thatched cottage."

"Thatu hut?" The man probably didn't understand the meaning of this word

Wang Hao laughed and said, "A few months ago, there was nothing here, there was only a thatched cottage, which was my residence. I am used to calling it this thatched cottage."

"Oh, I know, you built the spiritual vein here. I just saw you take out your magic weapon and throw it into it. Do you want to take the opportunity to give it to everyone? It's nothing to die of ghost movement, you can do it without me. I was standing behind you and saw you summoning a ball of black fire. If I don't take action, you will also take action. You can see that you are so calm and you will know that you are sure to die of ghost movement. Besides, isn't there Chen Xuan? It's simple to take action, I just want to put in strength." The man originally wanted to thank Wang Hao, so he kept looking at Wang Hao and saw the scene just now. Obviously, Wang Hao's approach won his favor, otherwise how could he have so many words?

This guy trusts himself quite a bit. No wonder, it seems natural for someone who can build spiritual veins to destroy ghost movements. Wang Hao did not want to explain too much and sighed: "That's different. It's better to ask for yourself than to ask others. We must defend our family for ourselves." He didn't rely on Chen Xuan when he was alone. Now it's impossible for Chen Xuan to protect his village.

"Yes, men shouldn't let others protect them" said the man's Qukou, but he didn't know what to say

Chatting with people who don’t like to talk is destined to be boring. Wang Hao patted his shoulder and smiled and said, “If you don’t like to talk, drink more wine and have fun.”

As soon as I took two steps, I heard the man shouting: "By the way, I haven't thanked you for leaving me yet, thank you."

"It's my luck to keep you." Wang Hao turned his head and looked at it, then turned back in disappointment. This guy couldn't even laugh at thanking him. I don't know what he looked like when he smiled.

"Is that person who picked the ghost yesterday?" Zhuo Yue asked with a smile, the arrogant fat man Ju.

However, it is rare to learn to be respectful to the wise and the poor

Wang Hao nodded and said, "That guy is not ordinary strong, he tear the ghost movement in half."

"It's worth it to be strong, but unfortunately he's too ruthless and has made many enemies. This is why I didn't want to keep him at the beginning. Don't you know his identity?" With Zhuo Yue's big news, it's not surprising to know the identity of a man.
Chapter completed!