As she walked, Song Jue suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at Xiaoxiao with a burning look.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Xiao Xiao asked.

Song Jue hesitated for a moment and asked with a sudden idea: "Sister Xiaoxiao, with your cultivation level, you may be invincible in this world; are there anyone who is better than you in the world? If there are, how about you compete with them?"

Xiao Xiao said lightly: "This continent is very large. The more people are, the less powerful they are. If you are satisfied with the Emperor Realm, the supreme, etc., you have no hope. Compared with a real strong man, if I am a sparrow, then I am a dragon and phoenix flying in the sky. What's the good thing about this? If the immortal demon you saw, if it weren't for the elbow of Tianjizi, would you think you could have killed someone?"

"Well……"

The expression on Song Jue's face was stagnant, and he immediately showed an embarrassing smile, because he knew that Xiao Xiao was right at all. How could he resist such a big demon like the immortal demon, if he had a blow before his death?

Xiaoxiao murmured: "This sky... is so big..."

…

Both of them were silent, but their hearts were different.

Xiao Xiao's indifferent and delicate face was very calm...

Song Jue's heart was like a pot of water that was boiling. At this moment, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, saying, "Half a year, uh, a year ago! He would never have thought of a series of adventures, nor would he have achieved what he has today. The purpose of leaving home was to go to the Burial God Forest to collect herbs and steal the cubs of the Spirit Beast. But now, he no longer looks down on the herbs in the Burial God Forest."

"God is transformed from man, so man is God. They do it, so can we."

"Super the vast sea!" Chu Yang said in a low voice: "I also have to reach the point of moving mountains and seas... In this way, I can live a lifetime without regrets."

Although Song Jue's voice was low, he was full of determination to die without regrets!

He said this sentence word by word, but it seemed like he was wedged by hammers of heaven and earth, and he fell heavily from word to word, turning into a brand that will never disappear in his soul!

For the first time, Xiaoxiao looked at the former with a very serious and serious look, and said slowly: "Moving mountains and seas is nothing... Creating a vast sky is the way."

"Create a vast sky?" Song Jue murmured to himself.

"It is right to be a Creator God. But the direction of struggle is best to set a small goal that can be achieved first, for example..."

Song Jue smiled: "With saving his life, first be a small supreme. When you become the supreme, then talk about the next goal, go to the Yellow Realm and work hard in the Xuan Realm."

Xiaoxiao looked at Song Jue with confidence in her eyes, and her eyes were slightly relieved. So, her rosy little mouth slightly raised, and a faint curve appeared.

For a moment, both of them were a little silent.

…

Song Jue watched the blockbuster Qingshan, released the power of his soul and sensed it for a while, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Around this, at least thirty or forty masters were chasing one person and running towards this side.

"Someone is here, well, thirty-six people, chase a wounded middle-aged man." Song Jue whispered: "We quietly walked around."

"Come around quietly?" Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise: "Why should I go around quietly? What are you afraid of if you don't steal or rob? Didn't you say you should be a little supreme? You are even afraid of fighting?"

Five rhetorical questions in a row.

Song Jue sweated heavily.

But what Xiaoxiao said makes sense. She stays in the mountains every day. If she doesn’t fight, why can she go to the world?

"Go ahead, come forward."

The next moment, the sky appeared on Song Jue's shoulder.

The next moment, Xiaoxiao stretched out her jade hand and carried Datian directly over with her slender jade fingers.

"What's the point of relying on external objects? If you encounter a battle, it's best not to use your magic blade."

Datian was carried by Xiaoxiao with the fat meat on his neck, and there was still a look of confusion in the black and white beast's eyes. He struggled slightly and kicked it with his short legs, obviously a little dissatisfied.

"Bad habits, bad habits."

Song Jue smiled embarrassedly and put Xiaojiu back into the chaotic space.

The curve of Xiaoxiao's lips deepens, making her look more beautiful and charming.

The person comes very quickly.

The two walked less than a mile.

The wind was roaring there.

Song Jue's heart moved, and a green steel sword brought from Zhongzhou was already in his hand.

The first person came like a whirlwind, as fast as lightning.

He was covered in blood. He saw Song Jue and Xiaoxiao at first sight and whispered: "Hide in the forest quickly, don't lose your life in vain!"

Suddenly, his body flashed and he ran to the other side with a turning back.

Song Jue followed without saying a word.

Just relying on this person's words and without hesitation to repel the enemy's actions.

Just, be saved.

"You are stupid!" The man was so depressed.

"I think you are a good person, so I want to help you."

Song Jue patted his chest and was full of confidence: "If I'm here, don't be afraid."

The man was angry and funny. He looked at the people surrounding him and smiled bitterly, "Little brother, little girl, I will lead them away, you will do whatever you want."

"What's the point! Walking in the world is just killing people?" Song Jue slapped his sword like a green man, and said heroically: "Look at me."

Xiaoxiao gently stroked her forehead and said, "Can't you beat me right?"

She was really drunk.

When he first met, he killed several masters of the Demon Sect with despicable means. When he was in Qincheng, he directly made the sky scare a group of young people.

Now pretending to be stupid, the next step is to play sneak attack again.

Everyone had a black thread.

A middle-aged man in black asked, "Who is it?"

Song Jue swayed: "It's me!"

The man looked at Song Jue suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Song Jue laughed: "I am me."

The middle-aged man in black looked gloomy and showed a sarcasm in his eyes: "You are you? Who are you?"

Song Jue thrust his waist and laughed: "Man."

The man who was chased couldn't help laughing.

These three questions and three answers are ridiculous. This person's question is just a matter of rules, but Song Jue's answer is purely a stroke of magic.

The middle-aged man in black said furiously: "Bastard!"

"Give you two choices, one is to get out of here, and the other is to die."

Song Jue said carelessly: "My sword is fast and powerful. I am the best at sneak attacks, so everyone must be careful."

"…die…"

The middle-aged man in black was so angry that his blood veins ignited, and his blue veins swelled up, and he stabbed Song Jue in the chest with a sword.

A hint of ridicule appeared in Song Jue's eyes.

A cold light flashed in front of Song Jue, and Song Jue, who was in the realm of soul transformation, had accurately captured the other party's sword out of the sword, and the sword out of the sheath, and the sword tip was aimed at!

Next moment!

bite!

A light sound,

All the nerves are frozen at this moment!

All the people watching the game were stunned and could hardly believe their eyes!

Just in the air, the picture seemed to have frozen somewhere.

The two swords, with the tip of the sword facing the tip of the sword, were actually stationary in the air!

How big is the tip of the sword?

The tip of a sword is definitely comparable to the tip of a needle! Even this magical sword that has been through many battles and drinks blood is even smaller than the tip of a needle!

However, even though he existed with a smile like this, in such a rapid battle, at such a terrifying speed, the two swords miraculously faced the sword tip in the air, not only facing each other, but also making a sound, which clearly reached everyone's ears!

It can be seen that the two sides exert great force!

Guan Gu felt relieved and felt sweaty and heavy clothes. He immediately decided: It was so terrible that he would never fight with this little madman again!

The next moment, the middle-aged man in black suddenly became fearful, desperate, and unbelievable!

Because Song Jue's sword tip actually emitted a strange power.

Then, the middle-aged man discovered that the divine sword that had accompanied him for the rest of his life was cut from the middle by the opponent's sword, like a fresh bamboo that was split from the middle by the opponent with a knife.

The middle-aged man's sword was wiped and divided into two pieces.
To be continued...