: 1000, feeder hoist

A golden disk dragon stick weighing up to 18,000 kilograms.
Li Mu was in his hand, and at this time he did not feel light, just picking up his hand.
In order to hone his sword, he once tried to figure out countless martial arts cheats, especially when it was in the middle of the world. The martial arts secrets did not know how much cultivation, so he knew the stick method very well. You don’t have to show it, you can know that this artifact The power of [天叹] is extraordinary.
And Li Mu also has a hunch.
If this sacred soldier is really in the hands of the demon strong, it must be able to exert its true power, which will be stronger and more terrible.
In the earth, the wishful golden hoop of Qitian Dasheng, the needle of the sea god, is only a hundred thousand eight thousand gold.
At this point, the dragon on the stick twisted and stopped.
If you continue to twist, maybe its weight will continue to increase?
Li Mu closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath in the stick. Gradually, he felt a very clear atmosphere from the stick, which was the soul of Wang Shiyu.
He is overjoyed.
After spending a lot of time, Li Mu finally mastered the use of some sticks. In his heart, some strange changes occurred in the dragon pattern. Finally, a white brilliance poured out from the stick.
This white light fell on the ground and turned into a woman with a long white dress. The figure was beautiful, the black hair was like a cloud, the five senses were pure and lovely, and the exquisiteness reached the extreme. Who is Wang Shiyu?
Li Mu is overjoyed.
Finally succeeded.
This degree of complete figure, the degree of extinction is not a glimpse, but two.
In this way, Wang Shiyu's soul is complete.
Finally gathered.
The excitement in Li Mu’s heart is simply unspeakable.
The rust sword shook.
Hey!
This illusory Wang Shiyu figure, like Yan’s homing, turned into a white light and fell into the rust sword.
Li Mu held a rusted sword and felt a long sigh of relief.
"Poetry rain, I finally found your soul, waiting for me, waiting for me to return to Earth, I will resurrect you."
Li Mu’s heart is filled with infinite tenderness.
at this time--
Hey!
A stream of light, suddenly silently penetrated the wall of the room, as lightning, and shot toward Li Mu's eyebrows.
Li Mu was born with a warning sign. The reaction was too late. He only felt a pain in his eyebrows. His body shape was like being smashed by a giant hammer. He flew backwards and slammed directly into the stone wall of the room.
A gray long hair figure, pushed in.
"Don't die?" This is an old man with a knife on his face from left to right. He almost splits the part above and below the nose into two halves. It looks very awkward, gray hair, and a strange death scent. Going to the door, like a ghost death.
Li Mu's figure slowly slipped off the wall, and the backhand pulled out a copper needle that was stabbed in the eyebrow.
The streamer just now is the needle.
"Who are you?" Li Mu's wounds healed quickly.
The gray-haired knife and the old man were slightly surprised: "Hey? You have such a powerful self-healing ability? Interesting... Who am I? Oh, this question has been asked for a long time, no one has asked me, I am qualified to know my name. People, there are no more in this world."
"Do we have hatred?" Li Mu made five fingers and instantly pinched the copper needle into a mud.
Gray-haired old man said: "No. Only you have offended someone who should not be offended."
"Ha?" Li Mu simply smiled: "This line, speaking from your mouth, is really a bit unworthy. This is what I want to give you. Do you know who I am?"
"Who is not important to you," said the gray-haired old man: "You only need to know that you will soon be killed by me, and then take you to see a person, and finally will die very badly. This will do."

Li Mudao: "Yes, you have kind, hope for a while, in this case, you still said it... Big Brother, I can't beat this loading, I have to ask you to help me solve it." It was Li Mu who said to the suite in the room.
A middle-aged man with a lot of alcohol and a big eyebrow came out of the room.
"You kid, I am recruited, just to deal with this kind of miscellaneous fish?" The middle-aged man who is full of alcohol, holding a game in his hand, watching the relish, very casually looked at the gray-haired old man.
It’s just this eye, the gray-haired old man feels his soul, as if it was stripped from the body by a sword light. The feeling of the creepy hair makes him suddenly unable to lift his morale.
"You are...Sword Jun?"
He is very stunned, his voice is hoarse and authentic.
"Oh? Do you know me?" Jian Jun faintly.
"I...predecessors, I am..." The gray-haired old man was frightened and scared. All the pride and jealousy before this time, disappeared without a trace, and the low-browed and pleasing look was like a white rabbit with no harm to humans and animals. .
"I don't want to know who you are. You and my seven brothers explain it." Jian Jun holds the game, as if he is immersed in it.
The gray-haired old man’s face was originally ugly because of his knives, and at this time he was embarrassed because of his sorrow and fear.
He was shocked to see Li Mu.
Seven brothers?
This young man is the seventh brother of Jianjun?
Jianjun and the other five top swordsmen of Jianjianhai, Yijie Jinlan, this is a well-known thing in the whole chaotic world. A total of six top swordsmen, headed by Jianjun, are all martial arts, strong and powerful. The unruly and unruly generations are collectively referred to as 'six swords that cannot be provoked'. There is basically no one in the entire chaotic world who dares to provoke these six lords.
When did the six swords become seven?
I knew early...
He knows that he and the young master have provoked people who can't be provoked.
"This is a misunderstanding..." The gray-haired old man tried to explain to Li Mu.
Li Mu touched his chin and said: "Now you are talking about who is tempted to provoke people? Um?"
"It's me..." The gray-haired old man is filled with bitterness.
"You are not trying to kill me half-heartedly, then take me to see a person, and then let me die very badly?" Li Mu continued to fox fake tiger Wei, smiled and said: "Hands, I can't wait."
"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding." Gray-haired old man wants to cry without tears.
What else can you say?
Who can think of playing this kind of diamond plate that has never happened in the millennium.
Such a low probability of things can happen to oneself, the difference in luck is simply the limit of life. Today, all who meet are not the monks of Jianjun, and the old gray-haired can't be so fast.
"I don't want to listen to you, Lori, explain so much, talk about it, who told you to assassinate me." Li Mudao.
He has never seen this person before, and he has thoughts about it. Among those who have been provoked in these few days, there is absolutely no way to drive the power of this powerful person.
"This..." The gray-haired old man was slightly hesitant.
Li Mu waved his hand and said: "I don't want to say it, I don't want to listen to it, big brother, get tired and send him on the road."
The old gray-haired old man screamed and slammed into the wall like a lightning bolt. He ran into a big hole, and people fled in the distance.
"Ah? This will kill?"
Sword Jun was immersed in the game, and the reaction was slightly slower than half a beat. When I saw people walking away, I shot a waist and hung in the cyan gourd at the waist. A flying sword spurred out and wandered in the distant sky. A lap, almost came back at the moment of going out.
This has already escaped the gray-haired old man who is a kilometer away. He fell in the air in the air, like a piece of wood.
Li Mu looked very carefully.
Jianjun’s swordsmanship seems to be nothing strange. There is only one fast word, and there is no gorgeous visual effect. It’s just a flash of light, the enemy is already dead, but this is the sword method, but it gives Li Mu a fundamental Unstoppable feeling.
From the beginning to the end, Jian Jun’s eyes did not move away from the game.
"Well done? I will study the game first." Sword Jun said: "Hey, thanks to your mobile phone, I even won the old guy of Chess, haha, his collection of [Kowloon] is also given to me. Look, haha, wait for me to integrate all of you's chess skills. At that time, you don't need the [single master] on your mobile phone, you can also cross the world, hahaha!"
In these days, he used the [mobile phone master] to sweep the entire circle of friends, won countless bets, and won the treasures of other people's treasures. It is really a matter of playing chess.
Li Mu was also impressed by his way of going to the black and unshiing.
"Big brother, the gourd at your waist..." Li Mu’s line of sight fell on the green gourd.
Jianjun said: "Do you want to raise a sword, you like it? Then give it to you."
Li Mu sweating, quickly waved: "No, no, my brother misunderstood what I meant, I also have a gourd in my hand, the breath is very similar to your green skin gourd, but it is yellow skin, so there is a question. Big brother please Look."
Said, he took the pregnant [nine secluded soul soul fire] yellow skin gourd out.
"Oh? Is it a sword-bearing gourd? It looks like the rank is better. However, I smell it like there is a kind of taste that I don't like very much. It seems to be [nine secluded soul-soul fire]?"
"Big brother is not a high-ranking person in the world, I will see it all at once." Don't want to shoot the money in a row, saying: "I can't be sure of the origin of this gourd. Is it also used to raise a sword?"
"Actually, it should be called a feeder gourd. The ancient strong people like to use it to raise weapons. They have unpredictable power and beauty, but I usually use this gourd to raise swords, so I call them a sword. The gourd is smooth." Jian Jun said: "You are taking the knife, you can also use it to raise the knife."
Li Mu listened to great joy and quickly asked a few questions about the specific use of this gourd.
Sword Jun told me one by one, said: "You are a gourd, the rank of the product is very high. It is a fine product in the hoisting hoist. I am afraid that it is a that is born on the yin and yang chaos, and there is a trace of imperialism. It should be The items of an ancient great emperor, I will help you re-cultivate."
He is really good to say that Li Mu is a good friend.