After 300 years of retreat, the system is activated?

[Three Forms of Annihilation·Second Form·Slaying Immortals! ! ! 】

After some cold voices sounded in this void.

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Luo Jiuge, who was holding a magic sword of annihilation, finally swung down the long sword in his hand that was purple in color and had many mysterious patterns engraved on the blade.

【boom! ! ! 】

The sword fell, and a roar suddenly sounded.

A line of color is like ink, with a terrifying sword energy of more than a hundred meters, gradually condensing in the void.

Even, it seems that the power of this sword energy is too terrifying.

As a result, wherever the [-]-meter-long black sword energy passed, the void trembled slightly.

All of these seem to be expressed.

Just how terrifying is the power of that black-colored [-]-meter sword energy.

"Severing Immortals in the realm of Xiaocheng can burst out such power."

"If I go all out, I will perform the perfect sword-slaying stance."

"How powerful can it reach?"

Looking in front of him, there is a terrifying sword energy that seems to be able to crush the void, as if it can kill all living things in the world.

In Luo Jiuge's heart, it gradually became impossible to imagine.

......

"Three Forms of Annihilation·Second Form·Slaying Immortals?"

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

In front of Luo Jiuge, not far away.

Holding an ancient sword Taihe, dressed in white clothes, the crazy and rich man with a face full of vicissitudes of time.

Looking in front of him, Luo Jiuge's expression remained calm and unchanged.

Looking at the black [-]-meter sword energy that gradually condensed, appeared in this void, and continuously attacked towards him.

His slightly cloudy eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly at this moment.

In the slightly squinted eyes, many emotions flashed by in a flash.

However, in Mad Wuqian's cloudy eyes, in the end, apart from the deep shock, there was only a little helplessness left.

Come to Qingshi City, and fight with Luo Jiuge, the ancestor of the Luo family.

Crazy Money doesn't regret it.

Among sword repairers, if you want to improve your cultivation, you should improve your understanding of the way of the sword.

Many times, often have to experience many hardships between life and death.

Simply put, either you die or I live.

From Kuang Wuqian's point of view, as the ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Jiuge's sword was amazing.

His heart, which had been silent for a long time, became a little turbulent.

Even after Luo Jiuge's sword strike, Mad Wuqian's comprehension of kendo, which had been stagnant for a long time, vaguely revealed many new comprehensions.

But it's a pity that...

He seemed to have run out of time to sort out these new insights.

His path seems to have come to an end here.

Not reconciled, of course there are some.

If he is given enough time, Mad Wuqian believes that he will be able to go further in the sword and blaze a path of his own.

He even has the confidence to combine the two styles of Taihe and Bahuang to form a brand new and more powerful move.

But it is regrettable that Mad Wuqian seems to have no such opportunity.

"Slaying immortals, killing immortals, even immortals!"

"Being able to die under this style doesn't seem to be unacceptable..."

I thought silently in my heart.

Mad Wuqian suddenly closed his eyes.

Open your hands, silently waiting for the moment of death.

【Bang! ! ! 】

At an altitude of [-] meters, a terrifying sound suddenly sounded.

The two sword qi collided with each other.

However, in just an instant, one of the two sword qi gradually shattered and dissipated in the void.

And the other [-]-meter sword qi, which was black in color and seemed not to have been damaged in any way, was still rapidly approaching in the direction of Mad Wuqian.

"ended......"

"After a person dies, the favor between me and Yu Changhai should be repaid..."

"Although, Naluo Jiuge was not killed."

Feeling the sword energy approaching towards him, feeling the shattering of his Eight Desolation Style.

Kuang Wuqian, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly showed a little relief on his face that had gone through countless years of vicissitudes.

They have survived for so many years in this world where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.

Really, a little tired.

It's not a bad thing to die like this, and still die under such a terrifying sword.

......

It's getting closer, and it's getting closer.

Until, that streak of jet-black sword energy about [-] meters long approached one meter in front of Feng Wuqian.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword energy dissipated in this void for a century.

It was as if it had never appeared before.

"Before, you wanted to make a deal with me."

"Now, I also make a deal with you."

"Surrender to me, you can live!"

"If you don't want to surrender, you will die!"

"Between the two, which one are you going to choose?"

Luo Jiuge's extremely calm voice gradually sounded and echoed in the void.

"Surrender, live?"

"Resist, die?"

Listening to Luo Jiuge's words in front of him, Mad Wuqian couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

Silently looking in front of him, Luo Jiuge, who was dressed in a white robe and held a magic sword, was always calm.

After a moment of silence, he smiled helplessly and shook his head.

If in the past, for this question, there would always be only one answer in Mad Wuqian's heart, and that would be to die, so why be afraid?

But now, after walking between life and death.

After seeing Luo Jiuge's terrifying power, and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship is much higher than his own.

The thought of being crazy and moneyless has gradually changed a little.

His thoughts are also much more transparent than before.

Life is precious, and many things in the world are so beautiful, if he can live, then why would he seek his own death just for one breath? ? ?

"Submit it, take it..."

Mad Wuqian looked at Luo Jiuge in front of him, and a slightly ugly smile appeared on his vicissitudes of old face.

He even put away the ancient sword Taihe in his hand while talking.

Some artifacts are after the silver-white ancient sword Taihe was put away.

The blade was gradually covered with rust.

Looking at it now, the ancient sword Taihe with a fake ninth grade is like a tattered long sword, extremely inconspicuous.

"Is this enough?"

Luo Jiuge narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

To be honest, he just asked casually just now.

As a result, this never thought...

"Yeah, I'm convinced, what else can I do if I don't?"

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Mad Wuqian showed an ugly smile while holding the rusty ancient sword Taihe in his hand, and walked towards Luo Jiuge's direction.

"If the master doesn't believe it, how about injecting power into the old man's soul?"

After arriving in front of Luo Jiuge, Kuang Wuqian even removed all the defenses of his soul in a very good way.

"This......"

Luo Jiuge looked in front of him, after that enlightenment, he seemed to be a crazy and moneyless person.

After being stunned for a moment, he stretched out his right hand.

In the crazy and moneyless soul, a power was injected and sealed.

The power injected, though not very strong.

But everyone's soul is also extremely fragile.

As long as there is a little damage of power, after the power of the soul is damaged, even the strongest practitioners cannot escape death.

"Master, since this matter is over."

"Is that so, should I arrange a residence for the old man?"

"I'm not saying that the house prices in the inner city of Qingshi City are a bit too expensive."

"Old man, although there are some spirit stones, it is really not enough to buy a house in the inner city..."

Beside Luo Jiuge, on the face of mad and moneyless vicissitudes, that smile is extremely bright.

After finishing this matter, Luo Jiuge was still in a somewhat dazed state.

"Okay, you can go to that boy Luo Yi later, and that guy will arrange it for you."

Luo Jiuge glanced at Mad Money beside him, and said in a low voice.

"Master, I heard that our Luo family can produce airships, and they are extremely high-quality airships, otherwise..."

"Will you fix me a boat?"

"The grade doesn't need to be too high, just grade six."

On Crazy Money's face, there was still a very bright smile, and his eyes were narrowed into a slit.

Even this time, Crazy Money didn't wait for Luo Jiuge to speak.

He smiled brightly again, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Master, I heard that our Luo family sells some special spiritual teas outside, such as Fenghuo tea, Jingxin tea, There is the most special spiritual tea, Jasper Red."

"Can you, give me some for the old man?"

"I have been paying attention to these tea old men for a long time."

"But because the price is too expensive, so..."

Mad Wuqian looked at Luo Jiuge in front of him, and as he spoke, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Just like that, the chrysanthemum in full bloom.

And next to Crazy Wuqian, Luo Jiuge was still a little dazed.

Looking at the smiling, crazy and moneyless man with an extremely familiar personality, his complexion gradually turned dark.

Does this old guy really want no face at all?

"roll roll roll."

"If you want these things, buy them yourself."

"For spirit stones, you can go to that little fellow Luo Yi to get them."

"However, there is a certain amount of spirit stones that can be received every month."

"If it's used up, it's gone."

After speaking, Luo Jiuge turned around and disappeared in this place at an altitude of [-] meters.

That old guy who is crazy and has no money really doesn't want any face.

Luo Jiuge was a little scared, if he stayed a little longer.

The old guy might ask for more.

......

Luo family land, ten thousand meters above the sky.

Dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword, Mad Wuqian looked in the direction Luo Jiuge was leaving.

His slightly squinted eyes slowly opened at this moment.

A little light flashed in some cloudy eyes.

However, only a moment later.

Mad Wuqian's slightly cloudy eyes narrowed again.

Bluestone City, Luo Family...

To be able to live in such a city.

To be able to live in such a magical place for a long time.

To be able to submit to someone who is stronger than oneself and has a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

This seems to be a good thing.

As for the so-called Yu family?

Yu Changhai, the great elder of the Yu family?

For this person, crazy money can't control it.

He has already passed between life and death, and he has already repaid that favor.

For the next time, Crazy Without Money naturally wants to live well for himself.

Carefree, just like an ordinary person.

Living in such a peaceful, tranquil city where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment.

"By the way, the master just said that you can receive a certain amount of spirit stones every month."

"I don't know, how much is this amount of spirit stones?"

"How many catties of those expensive teas can I buy?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became to be mad and without money.

In Qingshi City, some ordinary tea.

He bought it and tasted it.

To be honest, it's really pretty good.

And those ordinary teas already have such quality, what about those specially bred high-quality teas?

Mad Wuqian was very curious about this.

......

Bluestone City, the inner city, the land of the Luo family.

In the room where the head of the Luo family is.

Luo Yi, the current head of the Luo family, was listening to the words of a shadow dressed in black and exuding a terrifying aura beside him.

After he was slightly stunned, a look of deep surprise appeared on his face.

"Are you sure about this?"

Looking at the shadow in front of him, Luo Yi asked with a serious expression.

To this, Shadow just nodded silently, and did not choose to answer out loud.

"Okay, I see, you step back..."

Luo Yi waved his hand and started to chase people away.

Seeing this, Shadow silently took two steps back.

Then it quickly merged into the darkness and disappeared into this room.

"Half-step through tribulation, crazy and moneyless..."

Luo Yi murmured in a low voice, even at this moment, he still couldn't believe it.

Crazy and moneyless, and the battle of his ancestors.

In fact, he knew it.

He also had worries in his heart before.

Worried, my ancestors will lose.

It's just that he didn't expect that the ancestor in his family's field not only won.

He also subdued a monk who had a half-step transcendence.

Crossing the tribulation in half a step, what is that concept?

That is a terrifying existence that can truly be called an ancestor level.

Compared with the cultivators in the realm of refining gods, they are many times stronger.

But such an existence chose to submit to the old ancestor of his family.

This is simply, a little too unbelievable.

Even if his ancestors slaughtered the cultivator who had half-stepped through the tribulation, Luo Yi would not feel so shocked after knowing it.

"Dad, dad?"

Beside Luo Yi, Luo Xinghe, who is the next head of the Luo family, suddenly made a sound, waking Luo Yi who was in deep shock.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

After Luo Yi came back to his senses, he looked towards his son Luo Xinghe beside him.

It's just that, after he saw the look in his son's eyes.

Only then did he realize that there was an old man dressed in white, with a very vicissitudes of face, and holding a rusty ancient sword in the room.