Mo Beixin stopped, twisted his wrist, and his sword force turned again.

"One-word Lightning Sword!"

The sword force turned wildly again, and a lightning sword light suddenly cut through the sky, with an extremely fast speed.

The sword swept across, and the arc of electric shocked the void.

The group of iron shrimps, when they were hit by the electric arc, fell down a large piece of them again like harvesting wheat!

"Huhh!" Mo Bei's body rotated neatly, and his toes stepped on the ground.

The sword edge swept across again, killing two iron shrimps, forcing three to retreat and flee!

He looked at the Qingfeng in his hand with satisfaction, his eyes full of excitement: "The latest one-character lightning sword, and the thirteen styles of ever-changing clouds and mists, are indeed worthy of their name! The former is tricky, and the latter is extremely fast!"

"Now I have mastered the Sun-watching Sword Technique, the Ancient Jian Feiyun Slash, the Sword in the Sleeve, the One-word Lightning Sword, and the Thirteen Styles of Changes and Fantasy Clouds and Fog, and there are still eight swords left!

After I learn all the thirteen sword techniques, understand all the sword intent, merge them, and transform them into sword explosion techniques, it will be really amazing!”

Mo Bei is full of confidence!

In the past two months, everyone killed monsters on the demon island in the daytime.

Tonight, Mo Bei went back to have a big meal!

Long Haotian was still wearing an apron, holding the iron spoon, knocking on the iron pot, and shouting at the top of his throat: "Five spiritual beads, five spiritual beads, a bowl of iron shell shrimp meat! First come first serve!"

Every night, outside the stone house, there were crowds of doors, surrounding Long Haotian, rushing to shout: "Give me a bowl."

"Damn it, don't rob it! I said don't rob it! Who's the fucking hand in the pot!"

...

Close the stall at night!

Long Haotian said: "Yes, brother, we have been killing monsters in recent times!

This spirit stone has saved up 600 yuan, which is enough to pay Chen Qingzhu's spirit stone. Brother, will we pay back the money?"

Luo Li shook his head and said, "I won't return!"

Long Haotian was stunned and said, "Brother, I have paid it back now, it's only half a year. We can pay it back seventy-five spirit stones less!"

Luo Li said: "No! Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, lead one step, lead one step!

At worst, I owe her a favor. We keep this spirit stone for cultivation and purchase swordsmanship!"

Fang Luoyou also said: "I also suggest this. Now the most important thing for us is to master the God One Nine Swords!

This spirit stone cannot be returned!"
Chapter completed!