The caravan continued to move forward, and two sword cultivators who failed to make trouble followed the caravan and did not hide in the floating raft. They could see that this group of merchants with the most interests wanted to pick a banner directly in front of the caravan and wrote a letter: Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator is here, and idle people avoid it!

Can you blame them? From the perspective of a businessman, is this the most correct way to do it?

Chong Xuan sighed, "We are in a far-reaching layout, and others are not idle either. As far as we are good at the field, the Dharma may be softer, but our minds have never been difficult..."

How could the two of them be really the kind of killing maniac who is itchy if they don't kill? When the realm reaches the True Lord, the control of his desires and desires will no longer be affected by emotions. The reason why they have been waiting for star pirates to attack is just to verify one of their thoughts.

"We are sword cultivators, not the way of heaven. Even if Brother Chou is here, there is no need for the stars to act so afraid, right?" Han Fang sneered.

Chong Xuan shook his head, "No one is easy to meet. This is not a field that sword cultivator is good at!

If we use combat to solve problems, our opponents can only follow us into battle, which is our rhythm.

If we use our plan to solve the problem, then the entire universe likes this!”

The Sword Craft Alliance suffered such low losses to the caravan guards, and there was a false head! Compared with the strength, although the inner sword elites among the sword cultivators all had the ability to challenge the level, the number of people was too small. The True Lords who got the opportunity to go to the top through the genitals actually did not have such ability. Moreover, there were many talented people in the Dharma Crane. They had to bow their heads in front of Li Yu, but it was a bit artificial to give in to other sword cultivators.

In other words, the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has increased, but the core elites have not increased much, and the most increased are those ordinary ability sword cultivators. Such sword cultivators can consume them through the number of magical crafts.

So why, the City of Stars is so unbearable in front of the caravan protected by the Sword Vein, without the demeanor of a cosmic thief?

If everyone in the sword vein is full of Li Yu Crow, that is understandable, but the problem is that there is only one Li Yu Crow!

The conclusion is very simple. First of all, although these star pirates act on their own and do not belong to each other, there must be a voice they are listening to!

Secondly, it indicates weak sword meridian power and strong Five Rings Magic Vein. Its deep purpose is to create conflicts between the Five Rings Magic Vein and the Sword Vein, or to be precise, accelerate the spread of contradictions!

It just so happened that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect now wants to take advantage of the situation to rise!

This is what both of them are very worried about. The planner behind the Star City saw this clearly. The purpose is to provoke cracks inside the Fifth Ring Road. This is the best way to avenge blood feud of the Eight-Strait Formation of the Blue Sky!

This judgment was not achieved by their escort this time, but was speculated and reported to it long ago. Unfortunately, the senior management believes that this is a very normal long-term strategy in the changing world of cultivation. You cannot give up your long-term goals just because the Star City is sowing discord. You only need to be more cautious and restrain yourself in this process.

Han Fang took a deep breath, "I hate conspiracy because it will make your flying sword lose its power! If we are immersed in this environment for a long time, we are fine, but how can we maintain the sword cultivator mentality of middle and low-level monks?"

Chong Xuan breathed, "You are thinking too far, there is no need for you. Xuanyuan can't go to that point without experiencing the bleeding of the big scene!

The Dharma lineage can be tolerated, but it will not tolerate others scattering and peeing on their heads, so there will always be a result.

When the result comes out, Xuanyuan either stands at the top and then slowly becomes the same behavior as those monks of Dharma lineage; or suffers heavy losses and then returns to the past..."

Han Fang said curiously: "Senior Brother, have you never considered Xuanyuan's absence?"

Chong Xuan smiled and said, "I know that person! I knew very well when he was a little shit-building foundation. The rumors about him from the outside world are like a demon king killing god, but I know that he just wrapped his soft heart with his hard and cold appearance as hard as possible!

So I never worry, and I understand his actions to leave Xuanyuan. In his position at that time, only by leaving is the greatest protection, and to eliminate those unrealistic, blind and impulsive radical ideas in Xuanyuan in the long run!”

Han Fang was stunned, "Using external forces to eliminate the internal annihilation? Is this good?"

He smiled coldly at Xuan, "What's wrong with it? Otherwise, he would clean up internally by himself? If this is the case, can Xuanyuan still exist without the spirit of support? Even if a hardcore crow sect like you forgive him?

I can only let these people who are excited and do what they want! Then come back before the situation cannot be restored! I hope that more so-called passionate schools can make their minds clear!”

Han Fang's eyes shone coldly, "What if the loss has made them awake? What if they still have a strong voice?

Actually, I think Brother Ya is a flag, and he doesn’t have to do anything at all, but we can do it! You, me, Chonglou, traveling west, what do we want to do, Xuanyuan can stop us? Also including Elephant, Senior Brother Shangluo!”

He slapped Xuan, "It's past! What's the future? It's better to wait and see what happens. There will always be a time when you work hard!"

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Time flows slowly, two hundred years, and for ordinary people, the time of several generations of alternating times is just a blink of an eye for the great practitioners.

In the deep sky, three streams of light flashed, which were the afterimages left by the three monks after they rushed to sweep.

The three monks, all of whom were cold-faced, looked righteous and determined to die. This was not pretending, but the direction of their journey this time, the most dangerous airspace in this universe.

This universe has been controlled by the Zerg for a long time. It can be said that it is the base camp of dozens of nearby cosmic insect groups. It is also extremely rare. It belongs to the Zerg's unique fixed base.

Such a base has existed in this universe for tens of thousands of years. I don’t know where it comes from or where it will go. A nest like this will always linger in a certain universe for tens of thousands of years, and then look for the next universe that can be completely controlled.

The humans in this universe have actually been forced to a corner of the universe. With the help of the human cultivation power in the other universe, they have barely defended the final cultivation star body. Tens of thousands of years have passed, from the war between humans and insects, to the war and retreat, to the complete collapse, to the final trapping of a corner, and for a long time, countless cultivation predecessors have fallen to the retreat of humans and the expansion of the Zerg.

But all the elites are left behind!

The weak, incompetent, and those with unstable confidence all lost their lives in the process of struggle. They had no chance of surrendering in the struggle of race!

The last galaxy left now is also the last hope of humans in this universe.
Chapter completed!