Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Hidden Sword Valley, somewhere.

After Senior Brother Dumao entered the secret realm.

Did not look at the surrounding environment.

Instead, he used a secret technique to sense that useless sword repairman.

Long before entering Hidden Sword Valley, he quietly walked around behind the young man and cast a tracking secret technique on him.

Brother Dumbao let out a sigh of relief.

Everything is under control.

"Fortunately not far away!"

Only then did he have the mood to pay attention to his surroundings.

pitch black.

Can't see five fingers.

In this environment, every step is fraught with challenges.

If the next step is the abyss, wouldn't it be a miserable fall?

Brother Dumao smiled slightly.

"How could it be difficult for me."

He snapped his fingers.

"I say."

"Let there be light!"

A bang!
A ray of light flashed, illuminating the earth.

Brother Dumao, the bright Mediterranean Sea emits a strong light.

his head...

Bright as a light bulb.

This is a secret technique created by him in his previous life.

Lighting is just one small use of it.

He surrounds the bald head, but has developed many unique secret techniques.

For example, in a battle, when the outcome is close, a strong and dazzling light can burst out to make the enemy lose their minds, and then launch a sneak attack.

For example, when in danger, you can turn on the strobe mode.

While it is used to flash the enemy's dog's eyes, it can also be used to attract the attention of others to save themselves.

At the same time, the light emitted by his bald head can also be adjusted in color.

When gathering with friends, it can be used as an atmosphere light for dancing, which is really very useful.

Brother Daimao stroked the few Daimao on his head.

"Unfortunately, I'm not completely bald yet. This stupid hair affects the light emission a bit."

Under the illumination of his head, he walked very fast, and he walked out of the land of darkness.

for a long time.

Brother Dumao followed the tracking technique to find the good-for-nothing young swordsman.

He didn't startle the snake.

Instead, they followed silently all the way.

They came to a desert.

In the center of the desert, there should be an ancient well.

Brother Dumbao was excited.

right here.

The legendary sword fairy Lu Yuan's natal flying sword is in this ancient well in the desert.

This is a legendary opportunity.

Although he lost the old man with a white beard, he is about to reap part of the cultivation base and kendo of the Sword Immortal.

This wave is not bad!

"Come out, I have found you!"

"Why are you following me?"

"What is the purpose?"

Waste Chai Jianxiu suddenly shouted behind him.

Brother Dumao sneered.

This kind of common trick in the world is still possible to defraud others.

But for him as the second generation, it was useless at all.

"The bald man squatting behind the cactus!"

"I am talking about you."

Senior Brother Dumao was surprised that he was actually discovered.

He went out.

"With your cultivation and perception, it is impossible to discover the outstanding me."

"How did you do it?"

Waste Chai Jianxiu had no choice but to point to the huge sun in the sky.

"Your bald head is too smooth and reflective, and I'm not blind, okay?"

Brother Dumbao sneered.

It doesn't matter, the destination has been found, so what if it is discovered.

"I'm sorry, brother."

"For my future, please sleep here for a while."

Brother Dumao dodged and quickly came behind Fei Chai Jianxiu.

With a knife in his hand, the boy lay down on the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

"Sword cultivator Lu Yuan's divine sword, here I come!"

Daimao ran all the way and found the ancient well in the middle of the desert.

stick out your head.

Sure enough, a sharp sword was inserted quietly in the well.

The whole body of the sword is red.

The sword surrounds the dragon's body, full of domineering.

Brother Dumao's pupils dilated.

"It's the Excalibur."

"Same as in the legend."

As long as you follow the steps of the waste wood sword cultivator in the previous life, you can conclude a sword contract with the divine sword and become its new master.

When he was empowered by the divine sword, he obtained part of the cultivation base of the sword fairy Lu Yuan.

He can ascend to the sky in one step, directly becoming a top-ranked monk of the fourth rank, and mastering the sword spirit and kendo of the sword fairy Lu Yuan.

Let me ask the monks of the same generation, who can be the enemy?
Brother Dumao jumped down from the ancient well, ready to pull out the Excalibur.

Sudden.

A shocking sound came from his ear.

The voice sounded familiar.

"Sword come!"

Then the earth shook.

The Excalibur, which was so close in front of it, let out a long howl, and flew across the air, leaving a long light and shadow, looking for the sound of "sword coming" and flying away.

Brother Dumao was stunned, and jumped out of the ancient well in a hurry.

Where is the trace of the Excalibur.

He kept beating his chest, screaming impotently.

"Where is my sword!"

"A sin!"

"Who the hell is so wicked, what kind of sword are you shouting about!"

A surge of anger surged into my heart instantly.

"Swords come! Swords come! Swords come!"

"I'll shout too, come back quickly!"

Brother Dumao slumped on the ground.

Finished calf.

Excalibur did not see the bird.

The white-bearded grandfather who belonged to him is gone.

Now Excalibur is gone too.

How can I be so unlucky in my life...

God, you asked me to come back, and you kept playing with my heart.

hum!
At this time.

A black long sword with strange smoke came quietly.

Brother Dumao couldn't help shivering from the evil breath.

The black sword emitted a huge black mist, enveloping him.

The sword trembled and resonated with him.

"Are you disappointed in the world?"

"Do you hate all this unfairness?"

"Come on! Hold me tight!"

"I will give you the power to control the life and death of others."

"I will make you stronger, and with me you have all power."

"Pick me up and slaughter! Go plunder other people's talent and cultivation, and use it for yourself!"

The black magic sword spun at a high speed, it was ready, as long as the bald man behaved a little abnormally.

It will kill immediately.

Find the next temptation target.

Maybe it's because the magic power emitted by the black magic sword is too huge, and people can't help but fall into obsession.

Brother Dumao's eyes gradually lost sight, he was attracted by the words of the black magic sword.

Mouth to himself.

"I want to be stronger."

"I want to become extremely powerful!"

"No one can stop me!"

He stretched out his hand to hold the black magic sword, as if he had lost his mind, the dumb hair on his head stood up, and he bared his teeth and claws like an evil poisonous snake.

"I'm going to slaughter! I'm going to plunder!"

The black magic sword is satisfied.

"Very good! Go there, I feel a group of fresh lives over there."

Under the sword stele.

The heart-pounding sound of nature makes everyone present feel peaceful physically and mentally.

Zhang Hao pulled one person and asked the doubts in his heart again.

"What is this stele?"

This time no one dared to underestimate him.

The man replied respectfully.

"This is the sword stele. It has a great background. It is said that it is with the Hidden Sword Valley. It is only one of his small functions to test the talent of sword repair."

"Whenever the Hidden Sword Valley emerges, the sword stele will exude the supreme sword charm during this time period."

"Those who come into contact with Sword Rhyme will have unimaginable gains."

"Someone realizes the sword heart and sword way and becomes a peerless sword fairy."

"Someone has realized the supreme swordsmanship and established a sect."

"Someone cured the terminal illness."

The man paused.

"Of course, there are also people who have gone mad, and their cultivation base has been greatly reduced."

"Some people saw through the world of mortals and shaved their hair to become a monk."

"In front of the sword monument, everything is possible."