The fat man lowered his head when the old man said, yes, he is a sword cultivator. The sword cultivator doesn't believe in the sword cultivator, but pursues some magical powers of the witch clan. If this continues, is he worthy of being a sword cultivator? He fought alone for three thousand miles, and once had a sword to reach millions of soldiers. When he read these words, he was moved by the artistic conception in this sentence many times. Now, he has finally become the sword cultivator he has always dreamed of, but he has begun to no longer believe in the sword cultivator. Where is the confidence and heroic spirit he had when he chose the sword cultivator?

Only the sword, only the heart, only me. The supreme stream of thousands of streams, the sword dances for thousands of years, the sword in heaven is destroyed by hundreds of kalpas, and the sword in ten directions is destroyed, and one sword is formed in heaven. The sword, who steps through the void of the other shore, and has attained all the heavens and all worlds. Only, one sword, without surrender, without cowardice, without concession! Some are just the determination to go all out and the determination to burn both jade and stones at all costs! This is, sword cultivator!

Heaven and earth are my heart, my heart is the universe, where my spiritual wisdom lies, and the master of all things, ghosts and gods in the world. Man is a sword, and sword is a man. The sword has gone through tribulation but never destroyed, and people will live with the sword forever. The sharp edge of my sword pointed at, even though I knew the difficulties and went forward bravely. If I blocked me, I would cut it with one sword.

I am a sword cultivator, and one sword is enough. I am a sword cultivator. I sing with the sword, draw the sword and raise my eyebrows! I will not turn back if I hit the wall! Then break the wall! I will not die if I don’t die until the Yellow River! Then evaporate the Yellow River. If I don’t agree, I will draw the sword and kill you. I will do my best to protect my close relatives. Only one sword is there.

The fat man's eyes became brighter and brighter. The sword energy rose all over his body, and the bright light was dazzling. A phantom of a big sword three or four feet tall rose up from behind him. With the air flowing around the fat man's body, it penetrated into the clouds. The fat man in his clothes looked so arrogant and noble, so free and carefree, so sacred and inviolable. The powerful aura forced him out, scaring him to the point of being alone.

Wu Baoan, who was very happy after awakening the fire control magic power, stepped back more than ten steps in one breath before he stopped. He thought to himself: I don’t know what the hell is doing, this momentum is too scary. I just thought that my brother was invincible now. Alas, Fat Brother is Fat Brother, which is indeed unfathomable. Wu Baoan was completely convinced by Fatty. I should do my promising career as a little brother.

The old man in the system flashed out when the fat man deeply woke up. Seeing the fat man's current cool style, he sighed: "I really didn't see it. This kid is really born as a piece of sword cultivator, and he actually initially understood his sword intent at the innate stage. It's rare, it's rare. Brother is simply a genius. He scolded him and made the fat man understand the sword intent. It seems that he should scold this fat man more in the future."

The huge sword figure rushed to the sky and penetrated into the sky and disappeared. The fat man finally woke up from the arrogant and wild sword art artistic conception. He saw the old man in the system with a smile on his face and Wu Baoan with an admiration. He was about to ask what happened just now, but the old man in the system gestured his thumb at the fat man, and then turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the fat man's eyebrows. Before entering, he threw a sentence to the fat man: "Fatty, congratulations on understanding the intent of the first-level sword,

Only by believing in the sword in your hand can you continue to move on the path of sword cultivation. The sword cultivation technique you chose for you is not extraordinary. You will know slowly. All the surprises are still behind. However, your little brother, Baoan Wu, is now Sun Wukong is fighting monkey fist, and there is no stick to it. The Phoenix Flame is not an ordinary fire. Although it is just the lowest-level spiritual fire, it is not something that the overlord can bear. You should come to Brother as soon as possible to exchange him for a suitable weapon."

This profiteer, no matter when, can't forget his business. The fat man despised the old man in his heart, walked quickly to the corpse of the giant ape, reached out to find Wu Baoan's overlord gun. The phoenix flame is a trait. The large gun made of steel and cold iron was burned to a small short stick the size of a chopstick. The fat man picked it up and looked at it, shook his head, turned his head to say to Wu Baoan: "You guy is good, after taking my pills, I woke up the phoenix flame. From now on, we will wash vegetables and cook. With you, the gas stove, you will not have to worry about having no food to eat in the future."

Wu Baoan shook his head repeatedly, cooking, what a joke, I know how to cook, does cooking instant noodles count? "Brother Fat, you should cook, I don't know how to cook, I'm still responsible for making fire." Wu Baoan said timidly. Whoever stipulates that he can set fire should be able to cook, and men who can't cook can't afford to hurt them. The fat man looked at Wu Baoan and said, "The gun is gone. Now I'll change you a big guy who is thicker, longer, harder, and cannot burn. Do you want it? If you want it? If you want it, cook the fire in the future, it's your job."

The fat man pulled out a fire dragon spear and handed it to Wu Baoan. The gun was 100 meters long and made of iron and red copper. The gun end was carved with a fire dragon head, and the gun tip was a dragon tongue, which was shaped like a flame. The old man in the system extorted his eight hundred merits. Most of the merit points obtained by killing these monsters just now were spent. The fat man shivered in pain and even scolded Wu Baoan, a boy who was making a fortune. However, seeing that Wu Baoan had burned his shoes, he jumped happily with his newly obtained weapons with his bare feet, and he couldn't bear it. He simply spent 400 merits to exchange for two pairs of cloud-chasing shoes, one of them, and then he stopped.

The two-meter-long fire dragon spear in Wu Baobao's hand is not an ordinary mortal magic weapon. It has reached the level of a primary magic weapon. The gun body is made of iron-smelting red copper mixed with a piece of Yanyang crystal. It is engraved with two simple magic arrays. One sharp gold array can make the gun sharper and tougher. The other flame array can enhance the power of the phoenix flame that Wu Baoan blesses the gun. The gun body is purple-red, paired with Wu Baoan's black knight outfit, and a pair of cloud-chasing shoes under his feet. In addition to the small flat head on his head, he looks like a murderous aura on the battlefield. He looks energetic and heroic.

The fat man walked to Wu Baoan carrying the big sword and circled around him. Not bad, not dazed here. After leaving, there were still many monsters in the zoo. The depressed fat man walked behind, and Wu Baoan was in a turbulent manner in front of him, holding a spear in a hurry to open the way. He was so proud.

In the fat man's memory, after the Monkey Mountain passed, he walked a long way and entered the animal-intensive area. The two of them walked forward, killing some scattered second-level monsters along the way, and finally arrived at the center of the zoo. The fat man had just passed through the woods and looked down. My mother, their legs were weak, and the four or five below were the huge lions of the third-level monsters, two big bears like hills, and a few camels, camels.

Birds, crocodiles and an elephant. By the way, there were more than a dozen giant wolves squatting in the south corner. Each monster looked to have reached level 3. Otherwise, it would not be so huge. Among these monsters, there were carnivorous animals, and there were no fighting between all kinds of monsters. They were all very quiet, and they were half squatting on the ground, protruding half of their predecessors, and constantly sucking something in their mouths towards the bright moon in the air.

The fat man turned around decisively, pulled Wu Baoan, left, and quickly left here. Ni, mom, I can't fight, so much, when I got back to the corner, Wu Bao asked excitedly: "Brother Fat, are you in trouble? Let's go up and have a vote for him. Grandma, I'll fuck them all."

The fat man slapped Wu Baoan on the head: "Who do you think you are? There are so many monsters that you can't go up and shoot randomly. Let's shoot. Let's go into the village quietly. Miss Hua has it? Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, we ran over quietly and fucked them all at once. I understand this." Wu Baoan looked like a stance that I understood everything.

"You know, you're just saying that we can't fight brutally, we must be smart. We have never played online games. We use the method of attracting monsters to attract part of them, try to attract only a small number of monsters, and lead the monsters to the distance and leave alone. Let's go up again, let's understand." Wu Baoan nodded repeatedly.

The fat man asked Wu Baoan to stay here, inserted his sword to the ground, picked up two stones the size of a human head, quietly walked to the top of the mountain, looked at the angle, aimed at the two big bears on the side, and smashed them over. As his cultivation continued to improve, the fat man's accurate head and strength increased a lot. The two stones were thrown out really accurately, and they angered the two big bears in an instant. Looking down the hillside, he saw the fat man twisting his butt excitedly on the hillside. The two bears roared and rushed towards the fat man on all sides. As soon as the fat man saw that he had taken the hook, he hurriedly ran back.

When Wu Baoan saw that the fat man really attracted two bears and monsters, he was so happy. Fatty Brother was just smart. If I were to say that, he would have been thrusting the thick and long hard guy in his hand and went up to find them. Fatty Brother was smart. Hehe, one person is one, and there is no need to divide it. He rushed, and Wu Baoan picked up the big gun and met him.

It was clean and brittle. The fat man picked up the big sword and turned his head to fight with the bear. Wu Baoan had already rushed over. He really didn't realize that this kid was actually a warlike person. The big gun was covered with black flames, and the gun was kept in place of the chrysanthemum. He hit the target in just a few shots. The poor bear monster, after coming over, was not angry, but was blown away by Wu Baoan. The phoenix flame invaded his body, burning the bear so much that it didn't even leave Zhang's complete bear skin.

The other bear who was fucking with the fat man was so excited that he saw that he was similar to Wu. He was so crazy that he was so crazy that he used his roar. He could roar. A huge sound wave was like a needle, a sword stabbed, and thundered into the ears of the fat man. The fat man was unpredictable and was shocked by the sound waves and was dizzy. Wu Baoan on one side was even more miserable. He was shocked by the sound waves, and his nose was bleeding. He looked scary.
Chapter completed!