V6.chapter 6

Name:Above the Skies Author:Guan Qi
In the cave!

The Tu Xing was thick and thick skinned. She touched the waist ring many times and was shaken out by high frequency vibration.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe it. You can stop me from eating!" The Tu Xing wiped a mouthful of saliva, and fiercely wanted to pounce on it again.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Xiong said.

"King?" The Tu Xing doubted.

"Waist ring is a magic weapon of sound. It's useless for you to take it like this!" Wang Kai frowned.

"What about that?" The Tu Xing did not understand.

When the frequency of the sound is the same as the vibration frequency of the waist ring, it can be removed Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Throat wheel? But we don't practice throat wheel The Tu Xing was at a loss.

"Try alone!" Wang Xiong stepped forward.

Wang Xiong hasn't practiced throat wheel yet, but at least his theoretical knowledge is much better than others.

After jumping down the cave, Wang Xiongcai carefully observed the waist sound ring. It was not a round ring, but an irregular circle. Some parts were thick and some were thin. It was like a barrel. The barrel was broken. However, a small section remained in the middle, which was just a circle shape.

"Is this a fragment of some magic weapon?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and said in surprise.

The more powerful Wang Xiong gets closer to his waist, the stronger his hand is.

"Throat wheel?" Wang Xiong frowned slightly.

Wang Xiong didn't have a throat wheel yet. Even in his throat orifice, it was a mess. The last time he passed the robbery, he was absorbed by the tiger soul and turned into a hundred million soul storm. There were so many soul storms in his throat orifice that only the tiger soul could suppress it.

"Roar!" In the throat orifice, the white tiger soul roared.

Suddenly, a ray of soul storm vomited out of Wang Xiong's mouth and went straight to the waist sound ring.

"Bang!"

In an instant, that ray of soul storm was shaken open.

Wang Xiong didn't like it and continued to spit out the storm of his soul.

In the twinkling of an eye, a large number of soul storms wrapped the waist sound ring and tightened it suddenly.

As you can see, the girdle voice ring trembles suddenly to disperse the soul storm that envelops itself. However, the soul storm winds around the waist ring, and the more it is wrapped, the more tight it is, and gradually reaches an agreement with the vibration frequency of the waist ring.

Buzz

The sound ring trembled wildly, and the vibration became faster and faster. The soul storm closely followed and accelerated the vibration. It was not shaken out by the waist ring. The whole cave is also full of strong wind at this moment. In this tremor, countless wind blades surround it.

Wang Xiong can't be distracted for a moment. At this moment, the soul storm suppressed by the white tiger's soul in his throat was in a riot. He trembled at the same frequency with the soul storm from the outside world. If the suppression is not careful, it will certainly form a huge explosion. At that time, even Wang Xiong will suffer.

"What kind of magic weapon? So powerful Wang Xiong glared and said in surprise.

"Boom!"

The waist ring vibrates closer and faster, and even produces a violent sound in the cave.

"My ears!" Zhou Chi covered his ears in pain.

In the outside world, countless practitioners also found that the cave where Wang Xiong was located was abnormal. There came a strange loud noise and a rolling gale swept over. All of a sudden, countless practitioners wanted to surround him.

However, at the entrance of the cave, he took out his flute and played it suddenly. However, the sound covered the internal loud sound, which made the external practitioners hesitant.

At the moment, there are even a number of poisonous snakes swimming to the cave. I don't know who is testing the depth of the cave. However, the poisonous snakes can't get close to Si Xin Di Zi.

"Boom

In the cave, there was a loud bang, but the trembling of the waist ring reached the extreme, and the soul storm reached the same frequency instantly. In an instant, the waist ring stopped struggling. It's like a fish in the water, blending with the storm of the soul.

In the cave, all the previous movement has disappeared, leaving only the waist sound ring shrouded by the rolling soul storm.

At the moment, Wang Kai is also difficult to get off, because Wang Kai finds that he can't stop at the moment. If he lets go of the sound ring around his waist, he will be torn by his own soul storm, and the tremor frequency has reached his extreme.

Wang Xiong opened his mouth and inhaled.

"Hum!"

You can see that the waist sound ring is wrapped by the soul storm, and slowly flies into Wang Xiong's mouth. When it flies into Wang Xiong's mouth, it seems to be getting smaller and is slowly sent to the throat orifice by Wang Xiong.

Suddenly, at the foot of the white tiger, the whirlwind ball of the soul storm, wrapped the waist sound ring, and shook it violently.

"Hum!"

Under the huge tremor, even the white tiger soul was shaken open. Wang Xiong is shocked. The white tiger soul shakes away. The rolling soul storm will not explode?

But a strange scene appeared in front of the white tiger soul.

But I saw that the soul storm was not suppressed by the white tiger soul, and it did not explode. Instead, in the high frequency, it was surrounded by the dead attraction of the waist ring."Hum!"

The sound ring around the waist is wrapped up like a king by a soul storm. The hundreds of millions of soul storm, like his subjects, closely surround him. It's a weird balance.

"The power transformed by heaven's punishment is nourishing the waist sound ring?" Wang Xiong showed a dignified look.

At the moment, the soul storm, waist sound ring, Wang Kai dare not easily move, pull a hair and move the whole body, once the balance is broken, he may burst.

Wang Xiong smiles bitterly. Just put in the waist ring, can't you use it?

However, fortunately, the tiger soul is finally free.

The white tiger soul inquires for a while, along the middle vein again returned to the eyebrow.

"Throat orifice? I'm not good at it. Let's make this waist ring my throat wheel Wang Xiong took a deep breath.

The Tianding wheel, Meixin wheel and Dantian wheel are all cultivated by Wang Xiong. Now, Wang Xiong is not good at throat orifices and has no powerful skills. For the moment, he can only use this waist ring as his throat wheel. Of course, Wang Xiong will not have much energy to practice this magic weapon.

The waist ring was subdued by Wang Xiong. There was a moment of silence in the cave. Including the ten magic swords, the light on the swords disappeared in an instant.

"The king is still powerful!" Tu Xing excitedly said.

Although the Tu Xing praised the king, his eyes were fixed on the ten magic swords, and his mouth watered.

"King, if you don't mind, I'll start eating. I haven't eaten for a long time!" The Tu Xing jumped down excitedly.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Xiong drank coldly.

"King, I found this sword. Give it to me! I eat, strength can be stronger! Better for our Oriental country, my Lord! If I don't eat, my strength will not go up, and the overall strength of our eastern country will not become stronger, my king Suddenly, the Tu Xing was full of misgivings.

Wang Xiong didn't pay any attention to him, but looked at he Jianzhi: "uncle he, you should lack a magic sword to protect yourself. You should choose first!"

"King!" The Tu Xing looks aggrieved.

He Jianzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "I have a green front enough. What I'm building is Kendo, not magic sword! The sword in hand will make me lose my pursuit of Kendo! "

"Yes, my king, if he Jianzhi doesn't want to, don't force it!" At the side of the Tu Xing, I read it fragmentary.

However, Wang Xiong ignored Tu Xing and looked at the way of He Jian: "I know that he Shu cultivates kendo. He cultivates his own sword, not the external magic sword. However, if there is a magic sword in hand, its power will naturally go up to a higher level. Uncle he, when you are out of the ancient battlefield, you can continue to practice your kendo. Now, there are many dangers. Take a magic sword in case of unexpected need!"

He Jianzhi thought about it and finally nodded. He Jianzhi selected one of the ten swords and selected a magic sword similar to his own green sword, and went to get it.

He Jianzhi pulled out suddenly.

"Hum!"

He Jianzhi is a master of kendo. How can he be suppressed by the sword?

"Up He Jianzhi's eyes glared.

"Boom

The green light sword was pulled out from the bones of cattle.

"Hum!"

With he Jianzhi as the center, the whole cave suddenly wanders out endless sword spirit.

"Good sword!" He Jianzhi sighed.

He Jianzhi sighs, but he is not at all pleased. For those who practice Kendo, any external magic sword can't compare with his own life sword. Even if his own life sword is of average power, it is not comparable to any sword.

We can see that he Jianzhi turned his hand and collected the Qingguang divine sword. He Jianzhi would not use it unless he had to.

A melancholy flashed in the Tu Xing's eyes, and he longed to see that he had lost a portion of his rations.

On one side, Zhou Chi looked at Wang Kai eagerly, hoping that Wang Kai would also give him a handle. However, Wang Kai didn't pay any attention.

"Take another one to defend yourself, and give the rest to the Tu Xing!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, thank you, thank you!" The Tu Xing immediately exclaimed with excitement.

As for he Jianzhi, Wang Xiong gave him a magic sword. As for Zhou Chi and Si Xin, they were not practicing swordsmanship. The magic sword was in hand, and the limited improvement was not the same as he Jianzhi. It was better to give it to Juxing. Wang Xiong always has a feeling that Tu Xing likes to eat swords and will soon surprise himself.

"King, you see, I just pulled out the sword, and the sword hole on the skeleton is recovering?" He Jianzhi's pupil shrinks.

"What the hell, is the skeleton recovering? How could that be possible? It's been thousands of years! " Zhou Chi also widened his eyes.

But the Tu Xing didn't pay attention to it. He was afraid of a long night's dream. He immediately jumped down, picked up a magic sword and ate it.

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outside the cave where Wang Xiong is. In a forest, at the moment, the spider Emperor stands quietly in the dark with Danzhi Zi, poisonous ancestor, and red Bingzi.

"Elder martial brother, Wang Xiong, they dug a cave in the mountain. After they went in, they made such a big noise. Would they not find any treasures?" Danzhizi doubts."Treasure? What if you find it, and what if you don't? This time, my plan is that they will not be able to leave here. The time is ripe. Younger martial brother, just follow my requirements! " There was a glimmer of cold in the spider emperor's eyes.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. According to your arrangement, it has already started and the poisonous snake has been released!" Poisonous old ancestor laughs way.

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