A large black-and-white mysterious gas gushes from the mouth of the yin-yang two cylinder. Under the control of Ning Xiaolei, the special envoy who resists the invasion of samadhi's true fire will be covered in the blink of an eye.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Feeling the force acting on him, the special envoy exclaimed.
However, before he finished speaking, the black and white air pulled him directly and dragged him into the bottle in a rude manner.
"My darling, is this powerful?"
Ning Xiaolei quickly blocked the bottle mouth, smashed it and exclaimed.
With Yin and Yang, I'm afraid of a ghost's empire. Who won't accept it.
However, after a moment of excitement, Ning Xiaolei soon realized a problem. It might be related to the fact that most of the other party's mind is dealing with samadhi's real fire to accept the name so easily this time.
If a prosperous emperor wants to put it in the bottle, it will be a little difficult.
Even if the other side can't resist the power of yin and Yang, they still have a chance to run away before they are paid.
Ning Xiaolei will be in danger if he has a special way to resist suction.
So no matter what, we can't be careless.
Holding two cylinders of yin and Yang, Ning Xiaolei runs into the refining pot.
After a while, Ning Xiaolei, a special envoy who is half dead and can't give full play to his cultivation, throws out of the Yin Yang gas bottle.
Another special envoy, who had been accepted before, was not far away. Looking at the tragedy of his familiar companion, his face could not help but froze.
"It's not challenging. I wanted you to do it."
Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and looked at the special envoy named amoki who he had accepted before with a smile.
"The young master is mighty!" Amoki's mouth slightly puffed and flattered.
With a smile, Ning Xiaolei ignores amoki and goes to take off the storage ring of the special envoy on the ground.
"It's up to you. Let him see the reality."
After taking out a soul charmer and penetrating into the body of the special envoy on the ground, Ning Xiaolei tells amoki.
With that, Ning Xiaolei left the pot and appeared over the desert.
Looking at the endless yellow sand desert, Ning Xiaolei couldn't help frowning. It took him several hours to catch a special envoy. This efficiency is a little low!
If the delay is too long, it will be difficult for the special envoy to collect things and return to the capital of the Wuji kingdom.
After thinking about it, Ning Xiaolei finds Qianliyan and shunfenger with his mobile phone.
These two guys didn't realize it at all. They didn't send treasure to help him this time.
"You know why I'm looking for you. Please send me your thousand mile eye and smooth ear. Don't worry. It's just a loan. It won't be returned."
Find two demons, Ning Xiaolei is not polite to directly point out.
Now it's urgent. We can't wait a second. We must act quickly.
"My brother, it's not that we don't want to help. It's really difficult. Why don't you see that one-time magic weapon we imitated before?"
When the news passed, Qianliyan and shunfenger didn't dare to delay and came back soon.
Ning Xiaolei frowned slightly and thought, "I may continue to use it for a long time. Do you have enough disposable magic weapons?"
"Ah, I don't know if twenty sets are enough?" They asked cautiously.
"Not enough, of course." Ning Xiaolei doesn't want to deny it directly.
From amoki, he already knows that there are at least 50 or 60 envoys coming out this time. A set of magic weapons can only find one person at most, which is not enough.
"But, alas, how can we say that our brothers' magic weapon is different from others. It's already integrated with our body. Although we can take it out, now we are in the fairyland and are oppressed by the fairyland family. If we don't have the magic weapon, we will..."