Chapter 910

The young man landed on the ground, glanced around, and finally opened his mouth to Sima Muhan and said, "can Qiao Feng be in?"

"Nameless, what are you looking for Qiao Feng

Sima Muhan's side, if the water is cold, slowly walk out, eyes Zhanzhan have God, slightly staring at the sharp man, the cheek slightly show pear vortex, beautiful, eyes with a sea like blue luster.

"I heard that he is a disciple of qizun. I've been looking for him for a long time."

The nameless youth swept through the crowd, then looked at the cold water and said, "it seems that Qiao Feng has left again, but there will always be a meeting, and then I will let him lose in my hands."

"Do you have a grudge against Qiao Feng?"

Sima Muhan's black eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked the unknown lightly.

"There's no hatred. It's just a 1400 year account of our school." Said nameless.

Wen Yan, the ancient Tianzong people and Du Xiaoqing, ye Piaoling, Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman and so on are quite puzzled, listening to the clouds.

It's hard for people to imagine that when Qiaofeng and Qiaofeng were related to 1400 years ago.

"It seems that you have some confidence, but I don't think you will be the opponent of Qiao Feng at that time." Sima Muhan slightly pouts, looks at nameless and says.

"I know that you, Sima Muhan, the daughter of ancient emperor Sima stepping on the star, is an emperor and has a high attainments in kendo."

Nameless looked at Sima Muhan and said softly, "but in kendo, you will not be my opponent. I can tell you first that if you want to defeat me, then you will have to think of other ways."

"Well, now we can try it first."

On hearing the speech, Sima Muhan pouts his small mouth and spreads the runes in the lavender double pupils. His graceful body has a sharp breath and fluctuates all over the year.

"It's not the time yet. Naturally, there will be opportunities. Of course, the premise is that you can cross the" evil spirit death beach. "

The nameless voice falls, the soles of the dark air surging, the figure immediately swept away.

"Whoosh..."

In mid air, hundreds of people also left quickly and disappeared in the air again.

"Hum!"

Sima Muhan snorted and chopped his feet.

"It is said that nameless's attainments in Kendo and his cultivation of Kendo are all connected with heaven, which makes the elder in the gate feel ashamed. He is indeed a difficult master."

Water Ruohan gently patted Sima Muhan's shoulder, soft as water, like the sounds of nature, standing beside Sima Muhan, like a budding lotus, spotless.

"I don't believe I'm not as good at Kendo as he is."

Sima Muhan is obviously not satisfied. Since she was defeated by that guy, she has spent a lot of time and energy to understand the Ming holy sword spectrum. She does not believe that nameless can be better than herself.

"It doesn't matter if Kendo is not enough. You can suppress him in other places."

With a broad smile, he said to Sima Muhan: "the people of huijianmen specialize in kendo. They really have a lot of skills in kendo, but they are just good at kendo."

The voice fell down, and his eyes moved. He said, "but that nameless man is indeed a dangerous person."

"Let's go. First we'll go to the evil spirit's death beach, where there will be a fierce battle!"

If the water is cold and light, the expression in the blue eyes is slightly coagulated.

That evil spirit died on the beach, I'm afraid that at that time, I don't know how many people will damage it.

But only when we cross the death beach of evil spirits can we finally get the big chance.

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"Go!"

In the vast space of weapons, Du Shaofu threw out a talisman in his hand.

"Oh..."

The weapon dragon opened his mouth and swallowed the talisman into his mouth. A moment later, a piece of scrap iron was spit out, and then the intimate one was around Du Shaofu. His eyes on Du Shaofu seemed to be still in the air.

"There are not a few runes left..."

Du Shaofu's eyes showed a wry smile. Eight days had passed.

Du Shaofu took thousands of spirit weapons from the disciples of the Seven Star hall, as well as hundreds of talismans, which had been devoured into scrap iron by the dragon.

This made Du Shaofu's heart ache, almost to the blood.

However, at such a high price, it has also achieved a lot.

A few days ago, the weapon dragon had already dared to approach. Yesterday, he was able to make Du Shaofu sit on his back.

But Du Shaofu felt that yesterday was not the time to set the soul mark in the soul.

Once the spirit is frightened and resisted, all the previous achievements will be wasted. If you want to use this move again, I'm afraid it is impossible, and there are not so many spirit tools and runes to consume.

"Hi..."

Du Shaofu snatched it out and landed on the head of the weapon dragon, gently touching the head of the weapon dragon.

The weapon dragon is like a living creature. It leans on Du Shaofu affectionately and rubs gently on Du Shaofu's palm, with a gentle breath."Now you can try to use your yuan Shen power to move and pull the spirit out. Otherwise, you can't arrange the soul mark."

The general's voice reached Du Shaofu's ear and said, "if the spirit has already believed you, it will come out naturally."

On hearing this, Du Shaofu's eyes moved and he looked at the huge object under his palm. He was clear that there was a terrible existence in the giant. At the moment, he was intimate and docile. Once he accidentally angered it, the consequences would be extremely terrible.

"Yuan Shen communication and traction..."

On hearing the speech, Du Shaofu's fingerprints congealed, and a force of primordial spirit sprang out of the palace of mud pills in his mind and began to release.

"Oh..."

It seems to feel the breath fluctuation suddenly. The weapon dragon is startled and starts to retreat quickly, just like a frightened deer.

"Hula..."

At the same time, the energy of Du Shaofu's yuan Shen fluctuated, and an ancient breath spread out. He slowly approached the weapon dragon and released his good will, like caressing away.

The weapon giant dragon raised his head, and the rune in his eyes flickered. It seemed that he was full of doubts. He hummed in his throat and looked at Du Shaofu curiously.

It seems that Du Shaofu did not feel any threat under the power of Yuan Shen. The weapon dragon began to approach again and began to be intimate.

With the fright of the weapon dragon, Du Shaofu did not dare to act rashly at this time. He could only continue to play with the weapon dragon.

Finally, with the help of Du Shaofu, the weapon dragon is like a urchin. In this space, no one has ever played with it like this. He also felt that Du Shaofu did not have any malice. Finally, he began to relax his last defense.

"Kaka..."

Around the huge weapon dragon, the dense swords, spears, swords and halberds began to loosen and shine, and finally it was like a heavy rain of weapons.

A large number of swords, guns, swords and halberds fell from the sky and piled up into a mountain of weapons.

A brilliant light appeared in the sky, shining like a day, only three feet in diameter.

In the dazzling light, it's like a sword, like a sword, like a sword. It changes infinitely, but a breath rippling is terrible to the extreme.

The wave of light makes people's soul tremble, and begins to play with Du Shaofu's power of Yuan Shen.

The swords, spears, swords, halberds, weapons, swords, halberds, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, halberds, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, weapons, halberds, weapons, weapons, swords, halberds, swords, halberds, swords, weapons, weapons.

It was the spirit of the spirit in this space. The appearance of the spirit proved that he had great trust in Du Shaofu.

But at the moment, Du Shaofu still did not dare to act rashly. Facing the spirit, he was afraid that he would not be able to set his soul mark successfully.

Feeling that the spirit of the instrument was like a urchin and extremely pure, Du Shaofu could not bear it. He felt that if he suddenly took the hand at the moment, even if he had made a soul mark on his arrangement, he seemed to have some intolerance in his heart.

"Come on, he has relaxed his guard and set his soul mark."

The voice of the generals and ministers reached Du Shaofu's ears again. There was not much time left for Du Shaofu to set his soul mark immediately.

"HISHI..."

As the general's voice dropped, Du Shaofu's fingerprints were collected, and the power of Yuan Shen was suddenly restrained.

Du Shaofu didn't immediately set up his soul mark. Instead, his body immediately stepped back and was a little farther away from the spirit.

"What do you want to do and why don't you do it? You don't have much time."

The generals frowned slightly. Time was running out. He looked at Du Shaofu and asked.

Du Shaofu shook his head and said to the generals, "I'm not sure I'll put the soul mark on the soul."

"The spirit is very strong. Even in my heyday, I have to retreat three points. Once you fail, you will lose all your achievements, and the next opportunity will undoubtedly be more difficult."

The general raised his head slightly, looked at Du Shaofu for a moment, and then nodded.

Although the spirit didn't turn on the intelligence, its strength was extremely terrible. It was extremely difficult to arrange the soul mark.

Even the ordinary eight star spirit Fu master is afraid to be difficult to succeed.

"So what are you going to do, the secret way to give up?" The general then asked Du Shaofu.

"No, I'd like to try something else. I'll watch it for a day or two." Du Shaofu bit his teeth and said, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

"Be careful. I hope you have time in the end." The general reminded Du Shaofu.

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Mountain chain, like a dragon walking snake dance, towering peaks are scattered layer by layer, like a majestic ink painting.

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