Chapter 493

The cave where Xu Mu was before.

Zhuo Lenghan rushed out with Jin Dashun.

Li taotian and Wang Zifeng followed and appeared from another channel.

When the two sides met, Zhuo Lenghan and Li taotian looked gloomy at the same time. An invisible killing machine, like a crazy knife hidden in the dark, slaughtered the people on both sides.

"Hum!"

Both of them snorted coldly and walked apart with a tacit understanding.

But soon, Jin Dashun, Wang Zifeng and others found that there were only a few dozen stone wall sword carvings left in the whole cave.

The two goods looked at each other from a distance, both at a loss.

Stone wall sword carving will never disappear unless you understand the meaning of the sword and get the sword formula.

Now, there are only a dozen or so left. Where are the other twenty stone wall sword carvings?

But Zhuo Lenghan and Li taotian didn't care so much.

The two men looked at the sword carving on the stone wall, especially the sword meaning contained in it. The introduction of the sword formula written under it could not help but shine their eyes, like a hungry wolf, and saw the moving prey.

"Dipin supreme sword formula!"

Zhuo Lenghan was ecstatic, and the smile on his face was difficult to restrain.

At the first time, Zhuo Lenghan realized it with his mind.

The mighty and majestic sword idea instantly impacted Zhuo's cold spirit.

The same is true of Li taotian. Neither of the two holy immortals used the "Wujian stone".

After a long time, Zhuo Lenghan first opened his eyes, and there was a shock in his eyes.

"It's worthy of being the best sword formula. All the sword meanings are mysterious. Even with my qualifications, it's difficult to understand the meaning of the sword for a few months!"

Zhuo Lenghan thought to himself, and then he was excited.

"Dashun!"

Zhuo Lenghan looks at Jin Dashun.

Jin Dashun had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the speech, a stone appeared in his hand immediately.

Wujian stone!

Zhuo Lenghan showed an excited expression.

Reaching for the "Wujian stone", Zhuo Lenghan looked solemn and serious. After holding it, he continued to feel the sword meaning in the stone wall sword carving.

Only after half a ring, Zhuo Lenghan opened his eyes.

Frowning, Zhuo Lenghan looked at Jin Dashun suspiciously, "how can it have no effect?"

Jin Dashun hurriedly said, "Zhuo Zu, forgive me. If you use this Wujian stone for the first time, you need a formula. Moreover, this treasure is spiritual. When you use it, please Zhuo Zu's attitude and be pious. In this way, you can achieve the best effect of Wujian stone!"

Jin Dashun said, and a "Wujian stone" appeared in his hand!

Holding Wu Sword stone, Jin Dashun showed a pious expression, leaned slightly, and shouted wildly:

"I'm a bitch!"

"I'm a big bitch!"

"We are all big bitches!"

"I'm such a bitch!"

"I want people to be one!"

"Trampling on the cheap way is invincible!"

With that, Jin Dashun looked at Zhuo Lenghan and found that Zhuo Zu was looking at him with a confused expression.

With a wry smile on his face, Jin Dashun said helplessly, "Zhuo Zu, forgive me. That's the formula. Although it's a little... That's what, using the formula and not using the formula are two effects. Otherwise, you can try it?"

Zhuo cold egg hurts.

It really hurts.

The corners of his mouth jerked, and Zhuo Lenghan looked at Jin Dashun badly. He looked straight at Jin Dashun's cold flow.

His eyebrows were wrinkled high, Zhuo Lenghan took a deep breath, and his hand holding "wujianshi" trembled.

Looking at the stone wall sword carving, Zhuo Lenghan clenched his teeth, loosened a trace, and then said in a deep voice, "I am..."

"I am..."

Zhuo Lenghan, I've been for a long time.

But the words "I'm a bitch" can't be said.

Hold the grass!

Who the fuck made this up? For the whole person, right? Sir, I'm not a fucking bitch! He is so cheap and invincible. Am I so cheap?

Zhuo Lenghan was scolding in his heart. Suddenly, there were pious voices on one side.

"I'm a bitch!"

"I'm a big bitch!"

"We are all big bitches!"

"I'm such a bitch!"

"I want people to be one!"

"Trampling on the cheap way is invincible!"

After that, it came again.

Listening to "I'm a bitch", Zhuo Lenghan stared at the pious Li taotian with a constipated expression.

Turning around, Zhuo Lenghan looked back at the stone wall sword carving in front of him.

At this moment, even if Zhuo Lenghan doesn't want to, he must read the formula of the trough egg.

There are so many sword carvings on the stone wall.

Li taotian feels one more, but he is cold and cold.

Zhuo Lenghan naturally doesn't want to let go of any stone wall sword carving. The best sword formula is the foundation of the rise of the sword Saint family. The more categories, the more disciples can choose the sword formula suitable for themselves and reach the peak.

Take another deep breath.

Zhuo Lenghan's serious voice rang.

"I'm a bitch!"

"I'm a big bitch!"

"We are all big bitches!"

"I'm such a bitch!"

"I want people to be one!"

"Trampling on the cheap way is invincible!"

After that, Zhuo Lenghan quickly realized the sword meaning in the stone wall sword carving with his mind.

Jin Dashun and the two sword saints have some expectations.

Zhuo Lenghan's talent is the first in the sword Saint family for thousands of years. Now with the help of wujianshi, he will certainly gain a lot this time!

As the owners of Wujian stone, they will naturally get great achievements.

For a long time.

For a long time.

A long time passed.

Zhuo Lenghan's eyes suddenly flashed an anxiety, bit his teeth, and recited the formula again. This time, he was more serious and pious.

So did Li taotian. Moreover, he just recited the formula more than ten times.

That sentence "I'm a bitch" was almost regarded as the truth by Li taotian.

time lapse.

When an hour passes.

Zhuo Lenghan's face was very ugly. Suddenly, he turned his head, looked at Jin Dashun and roared, "Dashun, this Wujian stone looks like an ordinary stone. Moreover, I haven't felt any change for so long. It doesn't help me understand the meaning of the sword!"

Jin Dashun's eyes were blank.

Zhuo Lenghan's helpless eyes flashed away, sighed and asked, "are you really sure that this Wujian stone has an effect?"

Jin Dashun said with a sad face, "Zhuo Zu, I lied to no one, and I dare not lie to you. The Wujian stone was really useful before. The king magic cow got a land-based supreme sword formula by relying on it, and we also got the land-based supreme sword formula by relying on Wujian stone. Don't look at it..."

"Wait!"

Zhuo Lenghan listened and suddenly changed his face.

At the same time, Li taotian, not far away, also recovered directly from the feeling of Jian and looked at Jin Dashun with an ignorant face.

"What's the name of the man you said?"

Zhuo Lenghan and Li taotian almost drank at the same time.

Jin Dashun was startled, and his face turned white. It was mainly because Zhuo Lenghan and Li taotian suddenly burst out a violent killing intention at the same time, which almost scared Jin Dashun to pee.

"What... What man?"

Jin Dashun trembled and looked at a loss.

Zhuo Lenghan's eyes twinkled with murderous intent, and his face was gloomy. He squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "that's the one who got the best sword formula!"

Jin Dashun remembered Xu Mu's face and hurriedly said, "it's called Wang magic cow!"

"King demon cow..."

Zhuo Lenghan said these three words, and then suddenly shouted wildly, "cow! Devil! King!"

"Is it the ox demon king?"

Li taotian drank the same.

The two immortals looked at each other and saw the endless madness in each other's eyes and the expression of constipation.

If it's the ox demon king.

Then this sword stone

Hold the grass, still use doubt? This is a fucking broken stone!

Wujian stone? Poof

I understand you!

Zhuo Lenghan and Li taotian looked at the Wujian stone in their hands. They made great efforts one after another. In an instant, "Wujian stone" directly turned into stone powder and was dispersed by their momentum.

"Cow! Devil! King! Don't kill you! I swear not to be a man!"

Zhuo Lenghan, with a faint sad roar, resounded through the cave and spread far between more than a dozen channels