Chapter 296

Ge Chen saw Ling Wan suddenly exclaim himself, but there was no surprise. The woman's strange eyes didn't just want to take her into the water. It seemed that the woman had another plan in her heart. But Ge Chen didn't want to be involved in the chaos. God knows how many friars the lily clan came to.

When the two foreign friars saw Ge Chen, one of them laughed and said, "little girl, you don't have a good look. This friar is a human friar. How can he help you touch the Dragon God family? Aren't you afraid? Jie Jie... "

The foreign friar turned his head and looked at GE Chen, "Daoyou doesn't seem to be the Dragon friar. Do you want to get involved in the dispute between our two families? Don't forget that this Terran friar is inferior in cultivation and talent in our lily family. If you offend us, you will never feel better! "

Naked threat, but for gerchen, he has no choice.

"I don't care what kind of lilies you are. I only know that now I want to help the dragon people get rid of you two!" Ge Chen heart a ruthless, righteousness awe inspiring ground says.

He didn't think that the Zixiao clan was any worse than the Baihe clan. Moreover, there were many foreign monks in the Lingxiao clan, which was just what GE Chenming saw. Among them, the Lingxiao clan also had the unique cultivation on the soring mountain. I'm afraid that these forces could not be shaken by the Baihe clan.

"Well, boy, since you have said that, I will let you die without a place to die! He Yu, do it

When the monk donkey head and the guy with frog head around him saw Ge Chen's participation in the war, although they were a little upset and scrupulous, they were still warlike and attacked several dragon people again.

The strange sabre, under the condition of the spiritual violence in the two human bodies, was filled with dark luster, like two bloodthirsty magic sabres. On the magic sabre, there was a terrible breath of death.

"What a terrible strength!" In Ge Chen's heart, he said that these two magic swords are not as superficial as they seem. I don't know what kind of sacrifice they are made of. He can clearly feel the evil spirit on the magic swords, which makes people feel fear in the heart.

But Ge Chen didn't dare to be careless. A crystal small shield appeared in front of him. There was a little light on the shield, and then there was a layer of brilliance. Later, Ge Chen's palm moved, and the Dragon singing sword, which had not been fighting for a long time, appeared in his hand. With the roaring of the dragon, many friars in the field could not help looking at it.

"The weapon in the monk's hand seems to have some ghosts. How can it make the Dragon howl? Is it the blood essence of the dragon clan?"

"Yes, the sword is all gold, and there are strange dragon runes on it. I'm afraid its power is much higher than the magic sword in the hands of Er Xiu. I didn't expect that the cultivation world is really Hidden Dragon and crouching tiger!"

Many of the following friars are not short-sighted people, but they still attach great importance to ge Chen's Longyin sword. They think it is definitely a powerful magic sword.

Ge Chen was stunned by the crowd's surprise. He looked at the shining Longyin sword in his hand, and his eyes showed some confusion. He had used this sword before, but people at that time didn't know about it. Of course, it has been many years since the Dragon chanting sword was practiced. At this time, the Dragon chanting sword is not the previous yellow light, but the golden light.

When he was thinking about it, Ge Chen suddenly got a flash of inspiration. Is it because of the blood essence of the dragon family in his body that the power of Longyin sword has been greatly increased?

If that's true, Ge Chen's fall into the dragon's dangerous place is a blessing in disguise.

"Lingwan, you and I will join hands to give them a devastating blow. They must rely on the magic sword in their hands, otherwise they will never be so unscrupulous!"

Ge Chen's eyes were firm. After saying this, he pointed to the Dragon chanting sword, and the Dragon chanting sword flashed. After that, Ge Chen drank a "disease!" Word, Longyin sword is toward the opposite two repair shot.

Lingwan's tough silk thread is quietly moving towards the second cultivation of the alien race.

Other friars of the dragon clan also offered magic weapons one after another. The sound of incantation sounded in their mouth. The magic weapons controlled by the spirit power were like runaway wild horses, and they were killed with a very powerful breath.

Only hearing the sound of Tao breaking through the air, the magic weapon was in front of Er Xiu. The two foreign friars, with a flat face and a loud shout, sprang up from the ground. The magic sword in their hands was full of strength, and the power of holding the sword in their palms was even stronger. The magic weapon for the sacrifice was to cut it off.

"Chop!"

"Dang!"

When the swords collided with each other, there was a harsh sound. After chopping Ge Chen's Dragon chanting sword, an alien friar kept on walking on his feet. He was as vigorous as a civet cat. After rotating for a week, he ran to another magic weapon and cut it off. On the magic knife, the black air is around, and the black light is like the breath of death.

The magic weapon of the ancient clock, which was offered by Hou Jian, was smashed by the magic knife. The momentum of the magic knife made Ge Chen and others sink.

"What a powerful magic knife!" Ge Chen's heart turns suddenly. With one hand, the Dragon chanting sword flies back to the storage bag. He stares coldly at the alien Er Xiu in front of him, and is deeply afraid of the magic knife in their hands.

The monks who watched saw the magic Sabre show its power, and more and more noticed it. These guys talked about the magic sabre in the hands of the second monk one after another. Lingwan's silk thread magic weapon was sucked into the blade by one of the foreign friars. After the blade, the black light flashed. The magic weapon originally connected with lingwan's mind and spirit lost its spirit, which made her more irritable! Lingwan is not poor. There are several magic weapons on her that are more powerful than silk thread. Moreover, these magic weapons were made by my uncle himself, and they are as powerful as Tongtian Lingbao. But if these magic weapons are taken out at this time, they will not be available at the next level, or at a deeper level, the hall of concentration. Therefore, the girl gritted her teeth, and she was ready to stay out of the limelight to see what GE Chen's plans were. She was really surprised at the Dragon chanting sword that GE Chen had offered before. The Golden Dragon chanting sword was no less powerful than the spirit treasure in her bag, but Ge Chen didn't know how to use it! Breaking the magic of lingwan and others, the alien Er Xiu is not so rampant“ Why, is this the only magic power of the dragon clan? If it is, you can die! " The foreign friar was furious. His good mood had been disturbed by lingwan, and he was just about to be attacked. At this time, he was trying to kill several people“ The immortal chopping sword of our demon clan can't be broken by you little dragon cultivators. Don't say you, even if the elders of your clan come, they may not be able to defeat the immortal chopping sword! " The two foreign friars were even more proud, and even introduced their powerful weapons!