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"Damn it, damn Terran warrior, let me go!"

The brush struggled to escape from Gu Xuan's hand. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

Gu Xuan looks at the brush. This guy is really good at selling. He has a nose and eyes. He is antique. He is not a mortal.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Don't worry? I haven't finished what I just said

Gu Xuan felt that he was not happy enough if he did not install the remaining half.

"Just now, the black energy is all over the whole space in Yinlong's abdomen, which makes me unable to see everything clearly.

However, if I am trapped, why should I not see everything clearly?

So, I thought, there must be something hidden in the black? "

With a faint smile on his face, the more he said, the more happy he was.

"In that case, even the use of soul power to perceive the surroundings has great obstacles.

It's a pity that you underestimated my soul power. So, after penetrating through all the obstacles, I finally found out that in the dark space, there is a big character, which says "tie"!

The latter thing is simple.

I attacked the word "tie" and came out easily. "

With these words, Gu Xuan's mind and body were at their best.

In particular, looking at the brush in his hand, Gu Xuan is more relaxed.

This is a very strong baby.

According to Gu Xuan's memory, the Dragon brush is a famous Lingbao that is on the burning land.

It can be said that it is one of the highest tongxuan Lingbao in the history of the burning heaven continent.

According to legend, it is only a little short of being able to promote the existence of immortals.

Unfortunately, he failed when he was promoted to immortal weapon. He was knocked down by robber thunder and fell into the realm without trace.

Gu Xuan never expected that he would meet this treasure here.

Moreover, this pen has become the magic spirit of the so-called "Dragon Palace magic map".

This is something nobody can think of.

Just imagine that a mysterious treasure has become the spirit of a celestial treasure. Who dares to think of such a thing?

What's more, I don't dare to think, even if I heard about it, I'm afraid it's a arabian night.

In fact, until now, the ancient Xuan still can't understand, what is this suffocating operation?

However, to be sure, the pen in hand is a dragon brush, that's enough.

This is once only a little short of being promoted to the existence of immortal tools!

Although, now is very weak, in the case of no way to write, even from their own hands can not do.

However, its strength is undeniable.

It can produce so many soldiers and crabs, as well as the silver dragon, which is enough for him to dominate the Holy Island.

But this is still under the condition that the holy land double heaven has restrictions on the realm.

If he went outside, Gu Xuan believed that it would be sooner or later to restore strength with the potential of the Dragon brush.

If you accept it, it is absolutely a big help!

Gu Xuan's eyes turned a few times.

The brush suddenly felt a little chilly.

"You bloody Terran warrior, you want to fight the spirit of the fatu!

I warn you, this is the "lock dragon prison". If you have any bad thoughts on me, you can't get out of here

In Gu Xuan's view, except for the word "ha ha", he could not respond to the threat with any other appropriate words.

Therefore, Gu Xuan: "ha ha!"

Writing brush:.... "

"You lock up the Dragon prison, I can't get out, don't worry about it.

But you tried to kill me before.

Do you think that to an enemy like you, should I smile and respectfully release you?

You say, you are so naive after you have lived for many years with the Dragon brush? "

Ancient xuanlengleng Dao.

The brush was stunned.

It seems that is such a reason?

No, even if it is this reason, I can't give in!

We have to do it!

"You are a dragon brush!

It seems that you have a grudge against it, but I'm not a dragon brush at all. I'm just the spirit of the magic weapon of the Dragon Palace!

It's only a hundred years since I was born.

In the spirit of magic, he can only be regarded as a child!

Let me go, I'm just a child

The hoarse voice of the brush disappeared.

Instead, it is a clear voice of children, as if it is really a child talking, pitiful.It has already figured out that what should be rejected will naturally be rejected, but if it can not, it can only ask for mercy.

Gu Xuan's mouth trembled, some muddled.

Did you guess wrong?

This guy is really not a dragon pen, but the magic spirit of the Dragon Palace magic map?

I have been forced by myself for so long that I have decided that this is a dragon painting brush. I want to give it a shock and lay a big foundation for its acceptance.

But now, it actually said, not a dragon brush?

"No way! You don't want to deceive me. Who can draw something as powerful as the silver dragon just now, except for the Dragon pen.

Moreover, the silver dragon can even release the dragon power which is not inferior to the real dragon.

You're not a dragon pen, that's the ghost

Gu Xuan insisted on his own ideas.

"I'm not a dragon pen, I'm a finishing brush!

I can't draw dragons at all. I can't draw any of those soldiers and crabs. I can only make the finishing touches! "

The pen in Gu Xuan's hand explained.

"The finishing touch? You want to fool me? "

With a cold smile, Gu Xuan's soul power surged toward the brush.

Brush by the impact of the soul power, it seems very painful, screamed.

"What a finishing touch! I can prove it!

You freak, put away your soul power!

Damn, how can your soul power be so strong?

Ah, ah... "

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled again.

Judging from the situation, I'm afraid I've made a mistake.

He releases his soul power in order to sense whether the other party is lying or not.

However, according to the feedback of soul power, this guy seems not to be lying.

It's embarrassing.

"Are you really not a dragon brush?

If you are really a dragon brush, I will release you immediately?

I never tell lies. If you draw a dragon pen, you will admit it?

You admit that it's nice to clap your hands and be good friends

Gu Xuan was like a strange uncle who abducted little Lori to see the goldfish. He asked some people not to give up.

On the brush, that pair of small eyes, to Gu Xuan turned a big white eye.

"I really want to be the Dragon brush that you say you have lived for many years?

Can I catch you? I can't make it off you?

The spirit of this magic weapon, whether you change your name or not, I am the finishing touch!

The finishing touch is me

The key point of the pen is righteousness and righteousness.

Gu Xuan felt that his mind was hurt.

After so much work, this guy is not a dragon brush?

But the local magic weapon here?

If it's really a local magic weapon, can you take it out? Can you use it?

For a time, the position of the brush in his hand in Gu Xuan's heart was greatly reduced.

Since it is useless to keep it, he is not interested in accepting it.

If you don't accept it, it's the enemy.

Gu Xuan was never kind to his enemies.

Sure enough, we should stick to our original idea, and the enemy should be killed directly.

How much time is wasted.

Gu Xuan looked at the eye of the finishing pen and began to be unfriendly.

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