One sword after another flew from two directions.
The blood on the knife is not cold yet, but the blood on the sword is dry.
The sword and the sword met, and the two little figures, one red and one yellow, both disliked each other.
An unexpected war broke out.
Wu Tian didn't care.
Long Li couldn't control it even if he wanted to.
One sword after another struck the ninth heaven.
Wu Tian looked at the Kanglong Mace in Long Li's hand, and he said, "It already has a name, it's called Kanglong Mace."
"A strong dragon has regrets, use it with caution!"
Long Li didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The old man in front of the water mirror lost his mind and said, "There are regrets for being a dragon, there are regrets for being a dragon..."
Long Li finally nodded in understanding and asked, "Do you still want to continue practicing?"
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "I won't practice anymore."
"Why?" Long Li was puzzled.
Wu Tian raised his head and glanced at Tian, and said: "There is no merit."
"how do you know?"
Wu Tian smiled and said nothing.
The young man with Longli refused to give up and said, "If you don't try, how will you know it's gone?"
Wu Tianxu accepted the young man's opinion in order to make himself give up.
Wu Tian refined three weapons in a row that he thought had never existed before. The wind was light and the clouds were calm. Without thunder and calamity, there would be no merit.
The three weapons have not been baptized by lightning and will eventually become inferior.
Like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, even the dragon gate in the sky won't open for you, so you still want to transform into a dragon?
Wu Tian raised his middle finger to the sky.
His path to refining weapons was cut short by heaven.
He was also blocked by Tiandao.
On Tiandao's blacklist.
A proud dragon has regrets.
Kang Long Mace was supposed to be his last work.
As for refining the first sword.
It is his dissatisfaction with the way of heaven.
It goes against nature.
So that day, the punishment was a knife, but it was him who was being punished.
The final merit is a sweet date.
Let him know what's interesting and stop when he's ready.
Of course, this is all Wu Tian’s interpretation.
Regardless of over-interpretation or not, Wu Tian made a mark on Tiandao.
I cursed in my heart, what a god!
The first sword fight ended with the first victory.
After all, he has a deep background and has been following Wu Tian for so many years.
Not to mention that he used powerful blood to open the front, but he was also practicing in the thunder pool.
It can't be compared to this newly baked raw melon egg.
So No. 1 Fei was in front, arrogant, and Blood Soul followed behind, with his head lowered and his mood a little low.
Wu Tian threw the last three weapons to Long Li. They were all spiritual weapons, but just like monks who had never survived the catastrophe, that was it.
Long Li said nothing more.
Facts have proved that Wu Tian is right, there will be no merit.
The old man in front of the water mirror also felt a little regretful.
His Highness has not yet finished refining the innate gold he dug.
"What do you think?"
Wu Tian suddenly asked.
"What do you think?" The young man frowned and thought seriously.
Now he can still listen to Wu Tian's words.
Will also take it seriously.
Because Wu Tian was constantly telling this little dragon cub a truth with facts:
He is always right.
Long Li suddenly looked up at the sky.
Wu Tian shook his head, "No!"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Longzai said in a bad tone, "Don't you blame it?"
Wu Tian asked back: "Is the strange thing useful?"
The little dragon cub snorted, turned away, and stopped talking.
"Do you know what Tao is?"
Xiao Longzai didn't respond, he was still angry.
“The Tao is the path we take.”
"Where we can go, none of us know."
"Just like you came out of the East China Sea, could you have imagined that you would end up here?"
The young man thought of a lot.
Many past events are like passing smoke, and many of them have become erratic and unreal.
After a long time, the young man spoke:
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"That's it!"
Wu Tian answered innocently.
The young man is so angry.
He was just about to have a knife with Wu Tian.
"Come, let me teach you a move, watch it!"
After Wu Tian finished speaking, various shadows of soldiers appeared behind him. They were full of spirit and energy, and there were three hundred of them.
One third has been destroyed in the thunder disaster.
However, in Wu Tian's heart, they are still there, and they are all perfect.
Wu Tian looked at Long Li, and the soldiers all aimed at Long Li.
The little dragon cub couldn't move for a moment, so the soldiers seemed to be telling him the same thing, if he dared to move, he would die!
Wu Tian smiled softly and turned his head.
This time it was the old man's turn to stiffen.
Wu Tian looked at him, with three hundred soldiers facing him.
Wu Tian said: "Go!"
Three hundred soldiers came out together, as if they were about to burst out of the mirror.
The old man's pupils became enlarged and he lost his voice in shock...
The mountain Wu Tian was looking at was penetrated by three hundred soldiers and suddenly shattered and collapsed.
The old man broke into a cold sweat.
Long Li stiffened his neck and was lost in thought for a while.
Until Wu Tian asked him: "How?"
But he asked: "Why?"
Why teach him this?
Wu Tian only said: "Don't humiliate them!"
Wu Tian said this very seriously.
The young man was respectful and saluted Wu Tian for the first time.
"Does this have a name?"
"Tell the divine soldiers to return to hiding!"
