Li Ji grew up and grew up in learning, and his talent in combat is amazing, but even if he could clearly feel his growth, his offensive and defensive rhythm was still firmly cut to the point of 28. In other words, Ji Xiake was cooperating with his growth and creating a learning environment for him under extreme suppression. Otherwise, he would have no time to recover.

When I heard the Tao in the morning, I could die in the past; for him, hearing the Tao in the past moment and dying in the next moment is inevitable!

When he understood, the battle would lose its meaning of continuing, or in other words, Jixiake could not continue to suppress him under the limit of 28. The purpose had been achieved, and this opened a new world.

It is normal for someone to lead the door, and practicing depends on individuals.

The two suddenly separated. Even though they understood that the other party had no malice, they still breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They had not yet decided the winner at a distance, and they were completely defeated from close range. Under the premise of complete defeat at close range, they would also be relatively largely restricted from long range.

So in fact, in this challenge, he was the loser.

Jixiake took the sword into the sheath, his eyes were desolate, "I am not an external sword! But I am from an authentic inner sword! It was not until one day that my sword pill was permanently destroyed and irreparable that I picked up this sword! The Sword of Mortals!"

Li Ji was solemn and said in just a few words that there were too many things that he had guessed, but he couldn't say them unless Ji Xiake started it himself!

He pointed to Li Ji, "You are very good. If you don't have the sword pill, you will definitely do better than me. You are not losing from the nearest body, you are losing from one more sword pill than me!"

This is a very simple truth. Just like writing with your feet, no matter how high your talent or hard work, you will never be able to compare to an ordinary person who loses his arms.

"I'd better use sword pills? But I like sword dancing very much. This is something I have never stopped practicing for more than 2,000 years of practicing Taoism." Li Ji smiled bitterly. It turned out that it was not that he was better than others in the distance attack, but that he did not have long attacks at all!

Jixiake nodded, "There is a sword pill, and you know that you can draw your sword every day. You have the truth to succeed, cherish it."

Turning around and returning to the dilapidated mountain temple, looking at the desolate look, he sighed a long sigh.

It was nearly 20,000 years since entering the Inner Celestial Heaven, which was the first time he showed mercy to the provocateurs, and even gave him some advice. Everyone said that the left black hand in the Inner Celestial Heaven was the darkest, but the real people in the circle knew that his Jixiake's hand was only darker, including Dharma cultivators and sword cultivators. Those who dared to challenge him would basically end up in one fell swoop, especially after he took the first step within ten thousand years.

He went against his habits for this sword cultivator, not because he had been planting the seedlings for half a day, nor because he was willing to tell the truth. These stupid things in the book can only deceive ordinary people. How could a real cultivator be able to open the Internet to you just because of these big ideas?

When he was in his biography? There was once a Yang Shen Sword Cultivator who had been planting seedlings in the Black Soil Yuan for five hundred years in order to get his tips, but he still got nothing. This is his Jixiake style.

The reason why he was soft was not to him, but to the softness of the long-standing memories; when the sword cultivator used the inner sword attack, he could see at a glance the source of some of the sword techniques-Xizhao Sword Mansion!

That was the pain that he once was a master, and he would never be able to give up. The Xizhao Sword Mansion, which originally thought he had lost his inheritance, had such an outstanding sword cultivator to inherit it, which made him feel relieved.

He had no sword pills, and his set of things was not suitable for laying the foundation. So even though he knew that this sword cultivator must have found the general's remains, he was satisfied with the fact that his sword cultivator had learned from Xi Zhao and his own Taoist tradition. His sword technique was a inheritance in continuous evolution and improvement. Any conscientiousness would inevitably stop moving forward.

He was not soft-hearted about this sword cultivator, but soft-hearted about memories. At least the arrival of this sword cultivator relieved his biggest heartbreak in 20,000 years, which is worth it!

Now he can finally pursue some of his own things without any worries. In this regard, he is very grateful to this young sword cultivator!

...Li Ji returned with regret. Ji Xiake didn't want to say it, so he wouldn't ask, but he could roughly guess the source of this monk who took two steps. From his majestic close-fitting sword skills, a trace of the general's shadow could be seen; the general's close-fitting sword skills were not in the Xizhao inheritance, but if a monk who had followed the general chose the close-fitting sword skills that the general had shown when his sword ball was destroyed, this might be very big.

The most important thing is that when dealing with Li Ji's long-range attack, Ji Xiake's method of resolving the Xizhao inheritance is more convenient than resolving the Xuanyuan inheritance! This difference is very small, but it is enough for Li Ji who has a keen observation.

No one knows how he escaped the disaster of destroying the mansion, how he embarked on the ancient method, and what he would do in the future.

Everyone has their own secrets and their past. The best way to respect people is not to casually inquire about secrets that others don’t want to tell.

His next goal is Chang Geng Star!

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to die, but that he doesn’t think he has no room for escape under these senior sword cultivators, even if he is as strong as Ji Xiake!

He can keep a distance from Jixiake until he always uses the remote attack and sword as his way of fighting. Even after being suppressed at close range, he can still use certain coercive means to get rid of this embarrassment, which will lose some and may be hurt to some extent, but he said he was at a loss and was a little over it.

For sword cultivators, failure is not scary. The so-called success means constantly experiencing failures, but always keeping enthusiasm!

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The ancient monument where Chang Geng Star stops is a very strange place called the Hanging Eagle Nest.

Among all the ancient monuments in the inner space, the hanging eagle nest may occupy the smallest area, but it is also the highest; because this monument is composed of a large and small eagle nest covered with hanging walls near the abyss. This is not a place where normal human monks are willing to be a cave, unless their interests and hobbies are similar to demon birds.

The animals here are mainly various hawks and falcons, and are spread out along the cliffs, with a total of ten thousand heads. Their food is snakes covered with cliffs. They are two opposing biological species of this unique monument, which feed on each other. So you say that this place is called Snake Cliff, which is also the past.
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