Three hundred years of retreat, the system is activated?

Chapter 165

As for, how to learn?

That’s nothing more than both hard and soft methods.

If the soft one doesn’t work, then the hard one comes.

For a cultivator, especially a sword cultivator who is as crazy as having no money.

Such as this ability to completely shield one’s own breath.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is very important.

If you can learn it, your crazy strength can be increased by at least half.

……

“A cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm of Refining God?”

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

Luo Jiuge stood silently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked calmly at the old man holding the rusty ancient sword in front of him.

He couldn’t help but ponder in his heart.

Just a few moments later, though.

He disproved his guess. Although the breath

on the body of the old man in front of him was somewhat similar to the breath of the Great Consummation Realm of Refining God, it was somewhat different.

“Half-step dows?”

Thinking like this, Luo Jiuge couldn’t help nodding silently.

If the person in front of him is a half-step existence of the Tribulation Realm… The

special breath on his body can be explained.

However, something that made Luo Jiuge feel a little curious.

The person in front of him clearly wanted to make a move on his Luo family, but in his eyes, there was not much killing intent on his body.

This phenomenon is indeed somewhat outrageous.

“I don’t know what happened to my Luo family, cultivator?”

After being silent for a long time, Luo Jiuge finally chose to ask first.

If so, not really.

If the two really can’t communicate calmly, it’s not too late to start after that.

“Come to your Luo family?”

The Luo family is outside the ground, not far away.

The old man dressed in white, holding a rusty ancient sword, and his face was full of the vicissitudes left by the years.

His expression was slightly stunned.

After about a breath, Mad Wuqian holding a rusty ancient sword returned to his senses.

On the vicissitudes of life, a little helpless smile also appeared.

“It turns out that this cultivator of the God Refining Fivefold Heaven Realm in front of you is the old ancestor in the Luo family’s land?”

“Some meaning…”

Yu thought for a moment in his heart, and after smiling slightly, he whispered to Luo Jiuge in front of him: “How did you eliminate all your breath and integrate into this heaven and earth?”

“Teach me this ability, how about I protect your Luo family for a thousand years?”

Outside the Luo family, in front of Luo Jiuge.

The mad moneyless man dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword answered some questions.

“What do you mean?”

Luo Jiuge looked at the person in front of him, his eyes couldn’t help but get smaller, and a little cold aura appeared on his body.

“Literally, what do you think?”

Mad Wuqian still said calmly.

It was as if he had not noticed the changes in Luo Jiuge’s body at all.

It seems that it is also due to this remark of crazy and moneyless.

Outside the Luo family, two Luo Jiuge dressed in white and also carrying a long sword and crazy and moneyless.

Between the two, there was suddenly a somewhat strange silence.

……

I don’t know how long time has passed.

Until, after the mad moneyless who was standing in front of Luo Jiuge spoke again.

This eerie silence was finally broken.

“What do you think of this deal?”

“Your Qingshi City Luo family is not at a loss!”

Outside the Luo family, Mad Wuqian slightly lifted the rusty long sword in his hand, and a slight smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

In front of him, Luo Jiuge, who looked calm, whispered.

“Why do you think I made such a deal with you?”

Looking at the crazy money in front of him, Luo Jiuge finally moved, and he walked a few steps forward with a somewhat cold expression.

Slightly narrowed, the distance between himself and the half-step Tribulation Realm cultivator in front of him.

“Because, you will die.” Mad Wuqian said with a smile.

“Will I die?” Luo Jiuge said as he took two steps forward.

“Yes, you will die.”

“Why did I die?”

“You will be killed by me, at my hands.”

Mad Wuqian slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the rusty ancient sword in his hand.

On his body, there was a terrifying aura that belonged to the realm of half-step tribulation before.

This aura is stronger than the realm of refining the great consummation of the gods, and it is weaker than the realm of crossing the heavens.

However, if it is only in the realm of refining gods.

Mad Wuqian believes that his strength has reached the realm of invincibility.

None of the people in the Refining God Realm would be his opponents.

Even the one in front of him was rumored to be divine, and it was said that he had the terrifying ability to cross the level and fight, Luo Jiuge.

“So, do you want to trade?”

“I will keep my promise to protect your Qingshi City Luo family for a thousand years.”

“You don’t lose money on this deal!”

Mad Wuqian said as he spoke, and the terrifying aura that permeated his body that belonged to the realm of half-step tribulation was vaguely spreading in the direction where Luo Jiuge was.

This behavior seems to be demonstrating the terrifying strength of madness and moneylessness.

It also seemed to be threatening Luo Jiuge in front of him.

Let Luo Jiuge in front of him know how big the gap between the two of them really is.

“Are you so sure I’m going to die?”

“Are you so sure of your strength?”

Outside the Luo family, Luo Jiuge felt the terrifying aura of the half-step crossing realm that was constantly spreading.

Suddenly, he stopped.

The expression looked at the crazy money in front of him.

Only, for this question.

The mad moneyless man in front of him, who was dressed in white and held a rusty ancient sword, did not give a response.

“One more question.”

“Why kill me?”

“You and I should have never met.”

“Why did I kill you?” Mad Wuqian heard this question, raised his head slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he gave an answer very crisply: “Grand Elder of the Yu family, Yu Changhai.”

“I owe him a favor.”

“So…”

“You can only pay it back with your life.”

Saying that, Mad Wuqian shrugged helplessly.

If he could, he would even be friends with this Luo Jiuge in front of him.

After all, there is no hatred between the two of them.

Both of them use swords, and this Luo Jiuge can still govern this bluestone city so well, and even lead the Luo family of bluestone city to this extent.

These things are really not easy.

“Grand Elder of the Yu Family, Yu Changhai?”

When Luo Jiuge heard this, he nodded silently, and then looked at the crazy moneyless in front of him and whispered: “However, is it really good that you say this person so directly?”

“It’s okay, anyway, your end is only one word of death, it doesn’t matter if I say it or not.”

“But since I think you are a bit interesting, I will tell you this answer.”

Mad Wuqian holding a rusty ancient sword said.

Suddenly, he lifted the rusty ancient sword in his hand.

The tip of this rusty ancient sword was aimed at Luo Jiuge’s heart.

“I think you’re a bit interesting.”

“So, you can be allowed to live a few more days.”

“Now, now I’ll ask you one last time.”

“Do you accept or reject this deal?”

After the crazy and moneyless voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a little heavy.

On the crazy moneyless body, there is a terrifying aura that belongs only to the half-step crossing of the realm.

At this moment, it was also frantically erupting in the direction where Luo Jiuge was.

If you say that the previous situation is like two old people chatting.

Today’s situation is like two unending enemies meeting.

“It’s really interesting…” Feeling the oncoming terrifying

aura, feeling the terrifying aura that belongs to the realm of half-step crossing, as if he wants to forcibly suppress himself.

Luo Jiuge’s always calm and unchanging expression suddenly revealed a smile.

His body also erupted with an aura that belonged exclusively to the realm of refining the five heavens. The breath of the

realm of refining the five heavens seemed to be a little vulnerable in front of the breath of the half-step tribulation realm.

It’s like the gap between an ant and a 100-meter behemoth.

But with Luo Jiuge’s body, a special aura of death gradually emerged.

The situation suddenly changed.

Once again, the situation has reached a stalemate.

In the void, the two breaths compete with each other, even if they go all out, they can’t help each other.

“Hahaha!”

“Luo Jiuge, Luo Jiuge, you are really interesting…”

Outside the Luo family’s land, the mad moneyless man dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword felt his breath, and after stalemating with the other party’s breath.

On his face, a look of ecstasy could not help but appear.

What’s more, he raised his head and let out bursts of laughter.

Although the breath on a human body cannot fully represent its true strength.

But it can prove that this Luo Jiuge in front of him.

Its strength does not seem to be as simple as crazy and moneyless imagined.

And among them, what excites Mad Wuqian the most is the most. The ancestor of the Luo

family in front of him, Luo Jiuge.

The same as him, both are sword cultivators.

Between sword cultivators, he wants to improve his cultivation and strength. In addition to the breakthrough of the

cultivation realm, the most important thing is the breakthrough of the kendo realm.

Kendo realm, how to break through?

Relying on one’s own comprehension alone, this is naturally far from enough.

Therefore, the contest between sword cultivators became particularly important.

Countless years ago, when there was no money to repair low, it was okay.

He was able to find those who had a higher cultivation and kendo comprehension than himself.

But as time passed, as the cultivation of crazy moneyless continued to improve.

He wanted to find a true sword cultivator who could compete with him.

And that’s getting more and more difficult.

“Come up, let me see your true strength.”

Looking at Luo Jiuge in front of him, after a low cry of madness, he disappeared outside this Luo family land.

appeared, at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

And standing outside the Luo family, not far away.

After Luo Jiuge saw this scene, he slightly manipulated the spiritual power in his body.

In the blink of an eye, he also disappeared outside the Naluo family.

Reappeared, 10,000 meters in the air.

Often, after cultivation has reached the realm of refining gods.

Among practitioners, there is an unspoken rule.

Fighting, fighting, must be carried out in the void.

After all, the strength of this God Refining Realm is too terrifying, and the destructive power is too terrifying.

If this happens, one accidentally destroys his territory.

Wouldn’t that have wasted the countless time and energy of those forces?

……

“The sword in my hand, its name is Taihe.”

“This sword is ranked among the pseudo-ninth ranks.”

“With this sword, I have killed countless sword cultivators, the realm of condensing babies is innumerable, and the realm of refining gods has already reached thousands.”

“And today, as the ancestor of this Luo family, you will also become one of the countless revenants under this Taihe sword in my hand.”

Luo family land, 10,000 meters above.

The mad moneyless man dressed in white and holding a rusty ancient sword slowly lifted the rusty ancient sword in his hand while speaking.

And as his words fell, a large amount of terrifying spiritual power from the half-step Tribulation Realm poured into behind that rusty ancient sword.

The sword was slightly dull in color, and it was full of rusty swords.

At this moment, a white light with a slight rumor broke out.

After the light flashed, the rust on the sword body suddenly dissipated.

That looks, it seems to be some ordinary ancient swords.

At this moment, in the hands of that crazy and moneyless, it has become a little gorgeous.

“In the Taihe Sword, there is a sword technique, and its name is Taihe Eight Wilderness.”

“Taihe is one style, and the eight wastes are also one style.”

“I don’t know, for the Taihe One in this Taihe Eight Wilderness, you can still be as calm as you are now.”

Mad Wuqian looked at Luo Jiuge in front of him with an extremely calm expression.

After pouring a large amount of spiritual power into the Taihe sword in his hand, he held the long sword in his hand.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

After that, Mad Wuqian slowly swung the Taihe sword that he held in his right hand towards Luo Jiuge in front of him.

The sword falls, and the momentum is formed.

A terrifying sword qi that was milky white in color and was more than a hundred meters long gradually condensed in the void.

Moreover, this milky white sword qi that was about a hundred meters long.

As time passed, he continued to crush towards Luo Jiuge, who was standing silently in front of him.

……

The Taihe sword in Mad Wuqi’s hand was found from an ancient ruin.

At the time of obtaining, the Taihe Sword grade was only among the third grades. Above the sword

body of the ancient sword Taihe, UU reads www.uukanshu.com those rusty stains are even more visible than they are now.

At that time, crazy no money just felt.

This sword seems to be somewhat special.

Other than that, there is no other feeling.

But after the madness has no money to pick up this sword and refine it for himself.

Only then did he realize that this Taihe Ancient Sword looked rusty and seemed to be somewhat ordinary.

In fact, it is not as unbearable as I think about it.

Even, it brought him a great help.

Let him survive until now in this cold, cruel, and strong world.

And the so-called Taihe Eight Wilderness is the strongest hole card of madness and moneylessness.

It was the strongest means by which he could leapfrog the level and fight and kill cultivators of the same realm like pigs and dogs. “Among the Taihe Eight Wilderness

, the power of the Taihe One is far from comparable to those Eight Wilderness.”

“But in this small Luo family land, against the Luo family ancestor who is only worthy of being in the realm of refining gods and five heavens.”

“Isn’t it a bit excessive for me to use this Taihe Eight Wilderness Form?”

Luo family land, 10,000 meters above. Holding the ancient sword

Taihe, Mad Wuqian looked at Luo Jiuge, who was motionless in front of him, as if he was shocked by the milky white sword qi that was about 100 meters long.

In the heart of the crazy moneyless, such a question suddenly emerged.

……

“Ancient sword, Taihe?”

“And the so-called Taihe, and the Eight Wastes?”

In front of the madness without money, stepping on the void, Luo Jiuge, whose expression was always calm and unchanged.

Looking at the milky white sword qi that was about a hundred meters long in front of him.

And, the mad moneyless man who holds an ancient sword Taihe.

On Luo Jiuge’s calm and unchanging face, a little smile could not help but appear.