"Ah!"
"I'm black. I'm black."
One side of the small you see this scene, unexpectedly anxious straight spin.
However, it suddenly stopped and said, "master, I was originally called Youtian sword. Black is normal!"
"Well, it makes sense."
Su Lang smiles and nods.
Under this, the small you suddenly turns to be joyful, a pair immediately also wants to say Sao words the appearance.
"Stop!"
"I'll give you a promotion."
Su Lang stopped Xiaoyou and gave the evolution instruction again.
As a result, it was consumed again, and the Youtian sword was evolved to the level of seven plundering Wuxian.
It's not that Su Lang doesn't want to continue to be promoted, but that he consumes too much soul of martial arts sage.
At the same level, the cost of evolution Youtian sword is almost twice that of evolution sky sea.
Su Lang still has to keep the spirit of Wu Sheng to refine the parts of super human weapons. He can't spend all of them on the Youtian sword.
What's more, the Youtian sword of qijiexian level is enough.
By virtue of its characteristics, Su Lang is afraid that even eight robbers of Wuxian can be chopped to death with one sword.
"Next."
"Let's keep refining the parts."
Su Lang collected the Youtian sword, and Xiaoyou, who was immersed in the happiness of growing up, disappeared.
But.
Just as he was going to take out the tripod and start refining it, he suddenly noticed that some souls were sending out strong emotions.
Su Lang takes a closer look and finds that they are the new warriors of slaying Tianlou and Wuque Xianzu.
They seem to have dealt with their own affairs and are seeking to see themselves through the fire of their souls.
Moreover, through the fire of soul, Su Lang also realizes that they seem to be stopped by something, but they have no sense of crisis.
"It was they who came back."
"If I knew it, I would have left them a contact information of the jade card."
Su Lang shook his head and immediately closed his eyes and sent out all the flying gliders.
Crash.
Countless pairs of eyes appear everywhere.
Su Lang immediately saw the killers of the heaven tower and the warriors of the fairyland.
Together, they have come to the Biyu people and are waiting outside the sky sea protection area.
Because Xiaohai does not know them, and they are a group of powerful Wuxian and Zhun Xian, Xiaohai will not let them in.
Right now.
A large group of them were waiting outside the sea in the sky, a total of 13000 people!
Yes, more than 10000 people!
Originally, there were only 36 Wuxian and 2800 quasi immortals.
But after they went back, almost everyone brought more warriors.
These warriors are their Taoist companions or disciples, or relatives, but without exception, at least they are at the level of great saints.
Because they think that Lang Di may not look up to the weak warrior, so he did not bring it.
At this point.
More than 10000 people were amazed at the blue light in front of them.
"God, from here, it's like a blue sun!"
"This is the land belonging to the emperor lang. besides the sun and the moon, there is also this round of blue day!"
"I can feel that this is a piece of defensive protection from the emperor to be. It's amazing!"
"Yes, defensive immortal weapons are rare, not to mention the soldiers of the emperor to be, and they seem to be equipped with powerful arrays."
"As far as I know, many imperial families only rely on the array to guard the mountain gate, that is, the wave emperor, who will have such a rare treasure."
"Master Yuehong, when can we see the emperor Lang?"
"Lord Lang is the supreme emperor of Emperor Wu. We have to wait respectfully and look forward to his call."
"This is the reason, this is the reason!"
"..."
many people were talking about it, but they were not anxious. Instead, they were full of the feeling of pilgrimage.
Just then.
"Cough."
Su Lang's faint cough came.
The voice was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears.
"It's Lord Lang Di!"
The crowd followed the sound and saw a statue of Su Lang, who exuded the smell of three robberies of Wuxian, suspended in the air, overlooking the people.