Apocalyptic starship

"You can't fly in the air?" the white-haired woman asked curiously. She has a cultivation level no lower than the martial soul stage but cannot fly. Even monks at the Niandan stage can fly with swords, let alone a higher level of martial soul stage.

"Yes, it just takes time to adjust. In addition, if you want this sword back, then show your sincerity and exchange it. I know you will be embarrassed if I don't want it, so I don't need to be embarrassed or excited. I "I've always been very easy to talk to," Rubik's Cube said honestly.

This sword is of no great use if it is left on the Rubik's Cube. If you need it, you can synthesize a high-hardness Tang sword for your own use at any time. The magic weapon Rubik's Cube is only interested in metal. Maybe one day it will melt and absorb it if your hands are itchy. Instead of absorbing not much metal, it is more practical to use this sword to exchange for more metal. If the Yan family can produce a metal Rubik's Cube that satisfies the Rubik's Cube, they will not be given a tactical nuclear bomb.

"…………"

People who heard Rubik's Cube's sincere reason were speechless.

"Are you telling the truth? Are you willing to give up this rare weapon? What do you want?"

"Metals don't mean metals that you think are precious. My needs are different from others. I see with my own eyes what metals are available and then I see how much they cost. This is very cost-effective for you, isn't it." It's true. Some monks think it's precious. Metals that are extremely rare in the world are of little use to the Rubik's Cube if they are not handled properly, and some metals that are considered very useful by the Rubik's Cube will be treated as rubbish by monks if they are not handled properly.

"I make the decision and agree with you, but the sect's inventory is in the door. If you go with me, aren't you afraid that we will capture you and take back the sword?"

"It doesn't matter, unless you are willing to use your entire sect to die with me. Not long ago, some Yan family also played this trick, and I blew it into a basin. Don't think that your mountain gate is strong enough. In fact, I can also blow it up into a volcano for you. From now on You can change to the volcano faction in the future," Rubik's Cube said nonchalantly. After using a tactical nuclear bomb once, it is easy to develop a dependence mentality. It is quite good to make a few explosions for free, especially when the mushroom cloud rises. It even makes the machine linger.

The white-haired woman was stunned. Everyone nearby knew that the Yan family had been wiped out, and because the rumors were too mysterious, she had personally gone to check it out. The melted metal, the rocks exploded into powder, the charred trees and corpses had all been revealed. The rich spiritual energy disappeared and turned into a place of death.

No one knows exactly how that kind of destruction was caused, and no one can imitate it. It can only be attributed to a certain powerful person using a certain unique technique. Now that the real master appears in front of him, the white-haired woman is a little helpless. believe.

"You did it?"

"Well, how about it? It feels like your horizons have been opened. In fact, I'm pretty easy to talk to."

The white-haired woman was stunned. Now she really didn't know whether to lead this guy who could explode at any time to the sect to pick out metals. If something happened to make him angry, he would probably be gone. The problem was that if he didn't go, the sect would be gone. I can't get the leader's token, and I can't stop it. What should I do?

The Rubik's Cube stood on the roof of the building waiting for the white-haired woman to think about it. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. At worst, he would take the sword to the next shop to exchange for metal. I didn't believe that there was no one in the world who was not interested in this sword.

It was quiet above, but the people watching below started talking. They were all envious of the strong fighting power of the two masters above. Especially some martial arts practitioners or low-level casual cultivators were even more envious, and they were constantly imagining themselves in their minds. What would it be like to stand in that position?

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the two people on the roof, the young male cultivator with a broken arm and white face that no one paid attention to slowly woke up. His blood had been stopped by his fellow disciples and he had been given medicine to start scarring.

The white-faced male cultivator who had just woken up glanced around with sinister eyes and soon saw two obvious people at a high place. One was the elder of the sect and the other was the hateful man who broke off his own arm. Why are the elders here too? ? Why haven't you caught that bastard yet? Is that bastard so strong that even the elders can't deal with him?

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a figure that made the white-faced male cultivator almost burst into laughter, that little beauty! She was standing in front of the carriage without anyone protecting her!

The white-faced male cultivator realized that his chance for revenge was coming. The elder had entangled the bastard. As long as he caught that peerless beauty, he would be invincible. Then he would be brutally beaten in front of thousands of people. Trampling and humiliating that beauty to avenge his own broken arm! It must feel so good when the woman you love is being ravaged by others in front of your eyes and you can't do anything! Take off his clothes and play with him to see what he can do!

Just do whatever you want. The white-faced male cultivator who was possessed by a demon now had a ferocious and twisted expression on his face and was completely dissatisfied with the immortal style. After standing up, he quickly approached the carriage from the crowd...

Wang Ziyan stood in front of the carriage and looked at the powerful figure of the Rubik's Cube. She didn't even notice anyone staring at her. There were too many people around her looking at Wang Ziyan. Most of the men in her group were either greedy or pretending to be serious. No one went to see the two fighting above. If it weren't for Wang Ziyan wearing expensive clothes, someone would have come up to chat with her.

The big butterfly resting on Wang Ziyan's shoulder shook its wings twice. What no one noticed was that two ultra-thin paper-like mantises turned around and locked onto the ferocious male cultivator who was approaching quickly. Not to mention using scanning, even using You can tell with your own eyes that that guy is not well-intentioned.

"Threat detected! Prepare to attack!"

One of the mechanical mantises locked onto the male cultivator and the other continued to be vigilant with the big butterfly. Wang Ziyan still didn't know what was about to happen.

"Um?"

The Rubik's Cube standing on the roof turned to look at Wang Ziyan. The computer quickly locked onto the white-faced male cultivator with a broken arm who was approaching Wang Ziyan in the crowd. While the Rubik's Cube looked at the ground, the white-haired woman also followed the Rubik's Cube's eyes and looked at the ground. Powerful His divine consciousness immediately locked onto the disciple who was close to Wang Ziyan!

"stop!!"

Just as the white-haired woman shouted, the male cultivator rushed towards Wang Ziyan...

The white-faced young male cultivator stretched out his eagle-like hands to grab Wang Ziyan's delicate neck. The upcoming wanton humiliation seemed to be right in front of him, making him more and more crazy, getting closer and closer. At this time, Wang Ziyan felt something was wrong and turned his head just in time to see the ferocious expression. Before Wang Ziyan could scream or react, a small, blurry silver shadow suddenly flashed past the male cultivator.

The white-faced male cultivator, who was about to rush to Wang Ziyan without anyone to stop him, suddenly stopped moving, his hands stretched forward with a ferocious look on his face.

Two seconds later.

An X-shaped red blood mark suddenly appeared on the chest of the white robe and became larger and larger. Eventually, the entire chest turned red. The body of this once graceful male figure fell to the ground with a soft thud and remained motionless...