World of Cultivation

Eighty-two people have no wealth and no wealth!

A sensation of swordsmanship, along the armor, quietly into the body of Yan Mingzi.

Yan Mingzi only felt that there was a tiny needle that was extremely cold and suddenly plunged into the body, and the body suddenly became stiff.

Long waiting for this moment, the left Mo eyes shine brightly, and a light drink, the whole body secretly transported "King Kong Wei Yan", I saw a whole body floating a golden light, legs smashed, the whole figure smashed out like an arrow!

Yan Mingzi was shocked, but if he was stiff and dead, what was this technique?

Zuo Mo’s goal is not Yan Mingzi, but a dripping sword that suddenly loses control and stays in midair!

It’s a good sword!

The golden right hand, grabbing the hilt of the dripping sword, the body's spiritual power poured into the dripping sword.

really! There was a burst of ecstasy in the heart of Zuo Mo!

The other party did not spend much time to sacrifice, and the **** in the dripping sword was so weak that it was easily removed by the left. The dripping sword trembled twice in the hands of Zuo Mo, and he did not move. Feijian needs to spend countless energies to slowly sacred, in order to control the heart, and will not be easily taken away. And some masters will set up a layer of ban in the sword. If anyone wants to use the method of Zuo Mo to capture the sword, it will be hurt by it.

However, Zuo Mo guess this guy is that this will never take so much time to sacrifice Feijian, he guessed it.

The rabbits have fallen, the speed of change is so astounding, and the audience is silent.

Yan Mingzi was dumbfounded, and he did not expect that the other party actually hit his idea of ​​dripping sword! When he felt the connection with the dripping sword disappeared, his face changed dramatically.

Zuo Moxin satisfactorily put the dripping sword into the treasure pocket of his waist. He was in a good mood. The fake model faked the Yan Mingzi who stood in the same place: "This sword, even if you hit the door this time." I don't want to do this kind of foolish thing next time." He just used the tidal sword of Xin Yan Shi Bo, which was extremely cold, and Yan Mingzi was caught off guard and had a big loss.

"You, you, you..." Yan Mingzi pointed his finger at the left, his face was white, and he couldn’t say anything. But he didn't have a dripping sword, but he couldn't help him.

"Haha! I am laughing at me!" Hu Shan laughed with no heart and lungs. He smiled almost without breath: "Lao Yan, haha, laughed at me! Even the sword was robbed, Lao Yan, You are definitely the first person!"

"Hey! Yan brother, you are so funny!" Tao Yuer laughed and swayed, could not stop.

"I, I, I..." Yan Mingzi was incoherent, but when he saw the left eye's gaze swept away in his own body, his heart suddenly burst into surprise and quickly stepped back. He lost a lot of confusion, and now he doesn't understand, how can he suddenly become so stiff, what is the law used by the other party?

Today is really a face-to-face sweep, Yan Mingzi's heart is bleeding, the laughter of Hu Shan and Tao Yuer is heard in his ear, and the ear is abnormal. This face is lost, even if they are now together to defeat the left Mo, to recapture the dripping sword, after returning, Hu Shan and Tao Xun will certainly spread this matter everywhere.

If the flying sword is lost, it will be lost, but if this is passed back to the door, you will not want to look up again later.

He is not a kind-hearted person, and his heart is annoyed by Hu Shantao’s children. He is now amazed at the means of Zuo Mo, and he does not understand at all. He glanced at the two men who couldn’t stand the waist, and sneered in their hearts. The two of them certainly did not find the mystery. It was a bit stiff, quiet, and there was no sign.

After thinking about it, he calmed down and pretend to be mad. "Hushan, haven’t you been blind to my eyes? If you help me to recapture the dripping sword, I will send it to you!"

Hu Shan didn't smile, looked over and looked at Yan Mingzi seriously: "Really?"

Yan Mingzi sneered in his heart, but on the surface he nodded again and again: "Crap, there are Tao Yu children to testify, will I rely on it?"

"Good!" Hu Shan's face is bright, and said: "Lao Yan, you can't even beat such waste. It's too bad. You have to practice well, otherwise you will take you out to the scene, don't you want to take us The face of the Lingying faction is lost?"

Yan Mingzi hated Hu Shan’s ugly words, and he couldn’t help but make Hushan a meat residue. He said in his mouth: “When you grab the dripping sword, then nonsense.”

Hu Shan took a step forward and smiled at the left face. "You kid is very interesting! If you bring the dripping sword, I will spare you!"

To the fat of the mouth, how can the spit out, left Mo lazy to ignore him, but looked up and down Hu Shan. He suddenly discovered that there is no doubt a golden way to make a fortune! The dripping sword is very expensive. Don't look at the left Mo Liandan after a lot of money. But this dripping sword, placed in the magic store of Dongfu, Zuo Mo can only look at the eyes, absolutely can not afford!

Now it falls into his pocket, if it is converted into spar...

He suddenly realized that there is nothing faster than grabbing it? Is there anything better than being able to grab something straightforwardly?

Zuo Mo stretched out his hand and the ice crystal sword returned to his front. He was righteous and resolutely sighed with anger: "I am really deceiving me, no time, no one! One-on-one, you Lingying, this group of people, brother is really not afraid. "The disciples behind him looked at Zuo Mo’s eyes full of adoration."

Sure enough, Hu was so excited that Hu Shan’s face was not pleasant: “Hey, the frog at the bottom of the well, I really thought that I was a personal thing! I wanted to spare you once, you don’t know what you are...”

A silver flash of light flashed through the air and slammed into front of Hushan.

"The rats! Dare to attack!" Hu Shan was shocked and angry, but there was a flame knife in his hand!

The long knife blade flame dances, blazing, big and far away, Zuo Mo feels hot flames.

Another good magic weapon!

Zuo Mo looked at the heart of the hot red, this flame knife, is definitely the best of the three products, compared to the dripping sword that he just won, not inferior. He quickly led the ice crystal sword, the water and fire grams, to see is barely weak. Zuo Mo is sure that if he is not careful, he will be trapped by the flame of the other party, and the ice crystal sword will only be baked into a pool of water.

He had long heard that the spirits of the Lingying School were very complicated, and he did not expect that there would be such a strange thing as a knife. Most of the martial art in the Tianyue world are mainly based on repairing swords, and the repairers who repair the knives are quite rare.

The flame knife of the other side is waving as it is, it is a circle of hot flames, just restraining yourself. "From the water sword" is a light and delicate way, but the difference between the two methods is too much, the ice crystal sword is not close to each other, this sword is also naturally unable to open.

And the other side of the body of the body of the armor is extraordinary, the red light surging, against the Hushan is like a god.

"Haha! Wasn't it crazy now? Then mad!" Hu Shan laughed, and he was very proud. His hand was rolling, and a circle of fire chased the left and jumped down.

The disciples of the empty swordsmen were all in awe, and they all retreated. The fire of the Hushan Flame Knife was extremely hot.

Sure enough, man is dead, birds are eating and drinking! Zuo Mo thought sadly, while his brain turned fast. The opponent's knife is obviously inferior to the sword of Yan Mingzi, but with this best flame knife, it is amazing!

Good knife and good knife!

Zuo Mo’s eyes were red and straight, and he was dodging.

The opponent's knife is not fast enough. Otherwise, the waves will be layered, and the left is also inevitable.

There is no way to the left, but this is the way...

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to fight! However, if you fight to fight, you have to earn back. Jumping up and down, his gaze is aiming at the other side, looking for the target! When his gaze fell on the jade of the other side, he couldn’t help but shine!

good stuff!

Yupei is simple in style, and the whole body is carved from a kind of red jade. There is no trace of impurities in the red, and a black bead is inlaid in the middle. There are several arrays on the jade. Zuo Mo recognized one of them, called the Flow of Fire, which is a method that can increase the wearer's ability to sense the flame and thus increase its firepower. The flow of fire and the heart of the array is extremely practical, especially for the low-level alchemy repairers, is a good way to dream. It’s just that the conditions of the fire and the fire are very strict, and they are reluctant to use them. This jade has a fire heart, and the material is extraordinary!

Zuo Mo profoundly interprets a sentence - when the profit is large enough, it is enough to make people feel risky!

Fight!

Zuo Mo made up his mind, but quickly calmed down, he needs to find a chance to hit a hit.

The fire tumbling, the flame knife blade flame did not show signs of faintness. The whole person in Hushan was protected by a layer of flames, and Zuo Mo was not close to the score.

Zuo Mo slipped abnormally, and the fire wave did not touch him with a hairy hair. Hu Shan was also a little annoyed, and the knife was more urgent!

This group of people is really a waste of good things!

Zuo Mo’s heart is full of contempt, so good knife, falling in the hands of these people, can be regarded as a pearl cast. The opponent's knife is in a hurry, it seems that the threat is even greater, but Momo feels keenly that the other party can't control it. Since Zuo Mo’s understanding of the tidal swords of Xin Yan Shi Bo, he became sensitive to the situation. The long-term practice and understanding of the spirit of the sword, but also let him understand the potential more profound.

Swords and knives are actually a truth. It is just right, not the greater the power, the more urgent the situation, the greater the power.

opportunity!

The left Mo Yan hole shrinks, and the other side is a subtle flaw, which is accurately captured by him. He has been moving for a long time, and immediately moved!

The ice crystal sword that has been swimming around him has made a soft scream, and stabbed in the weakest place along the layers of the fire.

When the ice crystal sword flies in half, it turns into an incomparable stream of ice. This is not the result of being burned into water by fire, but the result of Zuo Mo’s initiative to madly push the spiritual power – the shape! The transformation is a more advanced skill of the sword, and the sword-like dragon of Xin Yan Shi Bo is the advanced stage of the transformation. Zuo Mo’s current ability is not enough to transform his shape. He can only use one of the most stupid and primitive methods when he touches the sword. That is to use a lot of spiritual power to inject Feijian, to promote its cost and to stimulate its origin. Force is also the lowest level of formation.

Basically no one will use this form, because the Feijian will be destroyed, which is why Zuo Mo has been hesitating for a long time.

But after weighing the gains and losses, he decided to use this trick.

Once he decided, he did not hesitate and did not have any pauses.

He has been accumulating for a long time, and he repeatedly speculates in his heart, how can he not have any grasp?

Turned into an extremely cold water flow ice crystal sword, the power is soaring, a layer of fire into the layer, the cold will force the surrounding flame to stagnate.

Hu Shan was shocked and fascinated by the flame knife, and the fire was continuous, hoping to block this extremely cold current.

However, Zuo Mo has been conceived for a long time, but he has only destroyed the ice crystal sword.