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Chapter 89 Sword Two Falls

Sitting next to the lake hanging upside down in the sky, you can see the earth above your head when you look up, just like a person sitting upright on the ground, you can see the sky when you look up.

This is a different experience, and it is even more comfortable to pair it with a roasted giant crocodile.

On the lakeside, on a simple barbecue grill, there is a carefully prepared giant crocodile.

Chu Tianming sat leisurely on the side, flipping the barbecue grill casually, looking at the road map to the shelter, waiting for the giant crocodile to cook.

Soon, a scent of meat slowly dissipated, causing saliva to be produced in the mouth.

Chu Tianming smelled it, clapped his hands and got up, and started to cut the meat to eat.

At this moment, he suddenly took a step to the side. At the same time, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, several sharp weapons shot at his original position, reaching the ground for three points.

He turned around and saw a figure shot out from the lake.

"Qi!" The visitor shouted loudly, raised his hand and shot several flying knives at Chu Tianming.

The short knife that cuts meat in Chu Tianming's hand brought an arc of light. With a few "ding ding" sounds, several sparks splashed out from the air, and the flying knife was shaken to the side.

"Warrior?" The figure stood firm and showed his figure. He was a casual cultivator carrying a long sword. Seeing that Chu Tianming was quite skillful but had no spiritual fluctuations, he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

Seeing that Chu Tianming did not answer, he grinned cruelly, "So he is a mute! It's just right, it's still late. Brothers are short of the liquid that guides you. You should have a lot of it here. Please lend me a hand!"

While speaking, he had already leaned down slightly. With a little energy, his whole body jumped out like a cheetah and slaughtered Chu Tianming.

When he reached mid-air, he pulled out the long sword behind him and slashed Chu Tianming head-on.

"Ice Soul!"

When the knife hit, the blade spit out a light layer of ice-blue energy, and the air faintly condensed along the way.

The long sword came to the door, and Chu Tianming was neither happy nor sad. He took a step sideways, and the long sword fell beside him, leaving a knife mark on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Tianming waved the short knife in his hand without waiting for his reaction.

Chu Tianming's sword technique is much more crude than this person, as if he was a person who had never used a knife to hold the knife and chop it randomly.

But it was this sword that gathered when it was cut, and the spiritual energy gathered. This sword fell into the eyes of the sneak attacker. It was like a light that cut through the darkness in a trance, exuding a terrifying pressure.

"Go, spare your life!"

With just one knife, he felt the breath of death. He wanted to beg for mercy without hesitation, hoping that Chu Tianming would spare his life.

But the sword flashed through the air and wiped his body ruthlessly.

"Clang—"

His knife broke to the ground.

"Bang..."

His people were broken on the ground.

His face was distorted, and he looked shocked and upset until his death.

When his vitality completely dissipated, tiny particles of sand and dust suddenly appeared in the air. The dust became more and more, and finally wrapped around his entire body. After that, some droplets appeared in the yellow sand, which were the droplets collected by this person before his life. At this moment, I was waiting for Chu Tianming to collect them.

Then, the wind and sand swayed, wrapped around the body, turned into a whirlwind of yellow sand, and rushed towards the direction of the bone-eroding desert...

Chu Tianming took a look at the yellow sand whirlwind that disappeared in the distance. Instead of collecting the liquid immediately, he went to the lakeside to clean the knife, then returned to the spot, and began to cut the roasted giant crocodile meat and taste it carefully.

...

The Shuxuan Realm is vast and everyone is scattered in the corner. These people have almost no intersection before the shelter appears, but with the instructions of the road map, more and more people will meet on the way to the shelter, such as Chu Tianming and this casual cultivator who uses a long sword.

Defeat the monks and can collect liquids at the fastest speed to form a complete roadmap. The earlier you put together the complete roadmap, the easier it is to find a place in the shelter.

When Chu Tianming was eating barbecue, battles broke out in the corners of the Shuxuan Realm.

...

A certain estuary.

The Spirit Beast Saint Son smiled and beat a monk from the Hejian Sect, collected all the liquid in his hand, and rushed towards the place where the shelter was located.

...

Somewhere in the valley, among the lush forests.

A young man in white looked pale and coughed up blood in his mouth. He covered his chest with his hands. There, a sharp sword penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground. The blood flowing from the wound had already soaked his clothes in red.

His gaze gradually dissipated, but he stared at a figure in front of him from beginning to end.

"Even... you're here... it's all a conspiracy... cough cough... it's all a conspiracy..."

He gasped for a few heavy breaths, but soon, with the last breath he lost, he died.

In front of him, a young man with a yellow robe stood with a handsome face, wearing a feather crown, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Goodbye, Jian Er."

He pulled the sword back from the white-clothed young man "Sword Er", stroked it casually, and wiped off all the blood stained on the sword. After that, he inserted his backhand and the sword returned to the scabbard hanging on his waist.

At this time, Huangsha gathered, wrapped Jian Er's body, and then flew to the horizon.

"The father said that the first Xuantian's refining power is 'yellow sand'. It seems that that direction is the direction where the refining power comes..." He looked at the sky from a distance and saw a waterfall that was rising upstream, with a vertically folded plane continent.

Withdrew his gaze, he collected the liquid collected by Jian Er, and then turned around and left.

"The sword of Jian Er is so bad... I heard that Jian Yi and Jian Si Si are the sword cultivators who have obtained the true teachings of the ancestor Yunmang. It seems that they have to go and gesture to them to truly test the power of my "Xuan Jian".

...

Somewhere in the Gobi Desert.

The 'little madman' Lin Feng looked at the seriously injured cultivator of Juqi Pavilion beside him, shook his head helplessly, and said disappointedly: "It's really unhappy! There is really no one who can beat the Juqi Pavilion except the Purple Source Son!"

...

At this moment, a young man carrying a long sword stopped.

He flipped his wrist and took out a soul card. There were fourteen light spots above the soul card, but at this moment, the light spot in the second suddenly swayed like a candlelight, and finally dissipated in dissolution.

His eyebrows raised, his eyes slightly cold.

"Is the junior brother dead? With his swordsmanship, he should protect himself. Even if there are many crises, he should have time to crush Shu Xuanling and escape... Who is it, who can kill him?"

At the same moment, Jian Shisi looked at the soul card in his hand and looked shocked.

"Jiang Yi is the first Xuantian, and the second senior brother fell?" He was a little surprised. Jian Er had an average relationship with him. He was too lazy to care about Jian Er's life or death, but he was surprised that Jian Er actually fell so quickly.

"This year's Shuxuan World is really full of crises, so I should be more cautious..."

He was already low-key, but now he was warned of Jian Er's death, so he couldn't help but become even more low-key.

...

Somewhere in the winding mountains.

Xiao Yin looked at the man in front of him with a serious expression. The man was burly and vaguely exuded a terrifying aura around him.

An evil smile hung on the man's dark face. He looked at Xiaoyin, his eyes full of greed and evil. He licked his lips and let out a laugh.

"Hehe... the little lady is so beautiful and delicious. Come and play with her brother?"
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