My Bro Transmigrated

At that time,

Lu Xingshen raised the sword with his mortal determination, and he would never lose to the righteous at any time in history.

At that time, he didn't think so much. He just didn't want the teacher to break this, he was willing to die for the teacher. Even if she has a heavy burden on her shoulders, even if the world is very hard-as long as she lives, there is hope, you can experience the trivial and short-lived beauty of the world.

They strangers really understand,

After a person dies, there is really nothing.

There will be no reincarnation,

There will be no afterlife.

When you die, your body will be attributed to the earth, your soul will be attributed to the breeze, and all memories of your life will be attributed to the sunset glow.

From that moment,

You can only survive in the memory of others.

When the last person who remembers you also passes away, you will truly be wiped out in time.

This is also the reason why many people in history want Qingshi to be famous, and it is no wonder that Master Yan said: "Husband does not eat Wuding, but death cooks Wuding! I am sunset, so I go against it".

When he tried to fall from the sky,

He almost foreseen the fate of his death.

Suddenly remembered the dream that I had before, and understood that Yin Huihong's previous interpretation of his dream was correct.

But I didn't expect that... he had already swayed to the door of the ghost door, and one foot had already stepped in, and then he was dragged back!

The price is that his seventh-order cultivation is directly evaporated.

Now the remaining combat power is comparable to the first stage of the third order.

This gap is really big.

Chen Xi, his apprentice, was cultivating at the fourth order and was striking towards the fifth order.

And he?

Good guy!

Third order!

Just ask you whether you are pleasantly surprised or not?

In the old days of the sword test, the sword-slayers who killed the swords were gone; later they shocked the nations and the second deterrent who suppressed the luck was gone.

He travelled deep,

A broken sword!

Broken body, broken sword with loss of soul!

Thinking of here, Old Man Lu could not help but clenched his fists...

It seems to see that old man Lu is depressed, and Ms. Qian's teacher has a sudden onset. She came to Lu Xingshen and said warmly: "It's good to live, what you have done is enough to be included in the annals of history, how much glory can't give you too much, realm Nothing is really important."

Old man Lu opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.

Upon seeing this, Ms. Qian continued: "Besides, you just didn't cultivate, and no one said you couldn't come back."

She started to give an example: "At that time, Wu Zang real person Zhang Zuyang was damaged by a different kind of body, and did he rebuild the Zhen Wu mind and return to the Xuanwu Zhen second realm? There is also Wu Dang Zhang Yilin, whose body and veins were broken and broken, but instead The "Teacher's True Source" is realized in the "Teacher's Degree", which is uncommon for the seventh rank. He once fought against the nine great aliens in Xianhua Mountain and won the victory. There are also two masters of the two Zen temples, Li Nanbei and the Vajra anger. Nirvana comes from... You have reached the seventh level, the talent perseverance and perception are extremely good, why can't you go back? "

Lu Xing's deep and gloomy eyes suddenly start to clear!

Ms. Qian continued: "I will visit the various treasure halls for your experience."

Old man Lu stood up: "Thank you teacher!"

This is a temporary solution to old man's gloom.

Old man Lu thought and waved to Li Yao over there: "Brother Li, come over here."

Li Yao immediately backed away vigilantly: "Haha!?"

Old man Lu: "..."

He all smiled angrily: "Can I do it? I'm just a bad old man, can I still smoke you?"

Yeah!

This decline of the old and the realm is no longer the seventh-order sword immortal that deterred the nations and overwhelmed hundreds! The smile on boss Li's face gradually got out of control, and even seemed a little distorted.

Old man Lu: "???

Damn it!

What are you trying to do?

Believe it or not... Believe it or not... Old man biting his teeth was almost suffocating purple, but the sentence "believe it or not, my second uncle, I smoke you" could not say anything!

His second uncle hasn't let go of words for many years.

When it comes to smoking, it definitely has the ability to smoke, if not smoking, it belongs to his two uncles.

and so,

Old Man Lu was quite suffocated now!

He gritted his teeth there for a long while and finally looked at his teacher with great difficulty: "Teacher, he wants to hit me."

That's wrong!

Let Li Yao feel that he is a jerk!

Ms. Qian looked at Xiaoyinyin: "Xiao Li is not that kind of person."

Li Yao nodded quickly: "That's it! How can we do such a thing in front of Ms. Qian!"

Ms. Qian: "???

Old man Lu: "..."

The second uncle felt that his heart was full of blood and blood, and the calmness and self-cultivation brought by the promotion to Tier 7 flew out of Jiu Xiaoyun! He wanted to kill Li Yao, the little king and eight calves!

Think for a while,

Old Man Lu sneered suddenly: "Come and try me!"

While saying that he was still rubbing at Li Yao, quite like a master of porcelain!

as predicted,

I heard Old Man Lu cruelly say: "If you touch me, I can't lie down!"

There is no one that does not go away!

Li Yao: "..."

It’s not that you are going too far!

Are we ridiculous!

You suffocate you, but you are a shocker to the face-to-face person, the last swordman!

Li Yaosu said: "Don't forget your identity! What kind of system is this!"

Old man Lu was stubborn: "Oh, you know my identity and the weather is all right? I'll beat you if you haven't smoked you!"

Li Yao pursed her lips...

Unexpectedly,

In his lifetime, boss Li can even hear such words from the second uncle.

Li Yao took out his mobile phone and started the recording program: "I just didn't hear you, do you want to say it again?"

The second uncle said the most courageous words in the most ruthless tone, which is definitely a historical moment worth remembering!

Old man Lu: "Go!"

Their noisy kung fu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Laoguotou they have already dealt with the seriously wounded soldiers, and now they are waiting for the fighters of the logistics and medical department to come.

Lao Guotou is busy,

I found a place to put the black pot behind him on the ground and put it on my buttocks. I took out a cigarette pot from the tactical bag in the lower back and filled it with shredded tobacco. Finally, I took out the matchstick and ignited the shredded tobacco...

In the deserted morning,

The simple and honest face of Lao Guotou and the sturdy body matched each other, and he seemed to melt into the desert at once, and his time was frozen into a painting.

Behind him is a floating battleship that is still falling slowly.

There were few explosions and thick black smoke rising from the battleship.

Inside, the aliens possessed by the evil will of the dark universe are still killing the same kind. In the farther away, the subspace moved by the military chief of staff seems to be refracted by the mirror glass stack, forming a grotesque background.

Desolate, long-distance breath came out of it.

Old Man Lu quietly came to the side of the old pot head, curled up in the green smoke, he propped the dim and even broken dragon snake long sword and looked into the distance.

Lao Guotou handed over the smoke pot: "Suck two?"

Lu Xing shook his head deeply: "Nothing."

Lao Guotou glanced down at the landing line: "I have never thought of seeing this kind of situation in my life."

Old man Lu: "Me too."

He turned his head and looked around. The soldiers who cleaned the battlefield, seriously wounded the soldiers who were treated, and the dust that rolled up in the distance... Slowly falling warships, strange war zones, all of these are intertwined,

It's just like the end.

This last day,

It means the passing of the old times.

It also means that the new era is coming!

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