The nine photos, as soon as they flew out of Xue Chen, moved like the trajectory of a star, with a huge suppressing force, instantly shrouded in my heart.
"Journey of Nine Spirits and All Cranes!"
"Six-level magic weapons, forming a large number of high-level magic weapons!"
"This is the magic weapon inherited by the Yunhe School of Central Plains. The most difficult to extract is the Yunhe School. Few people can successfully extract it. According to legend, this picture of the Nine Gods and Vientiane requires the extraction of tens of thousands of purple crane souls. Once the exquisite blood seal is successfully refined, it can condense the souls of all cranes in the middle of the picture, and the power is infinite!"
"Although it is not the magic weapon of the balance, every painting is the best magic weapon on the scale of the earth. The most powerful magic weapon is much stronger. With this magic weapon, he can challenge to a higher level! "
"Awesome! This guy must be the core of the Central Plains Yunhe School. The Jindan disciple has a set of pictures of Jiuling Wanhe, so many!"
Many monks buy swords in Baojian Pavilion. It turned out that everyone looked at each other without interfering with each other, but Xue Chen suddenly brought up this picture of the nine-spirited crane, and the whole sword pavilion immediately yelled.
"No wonder Mr. Xue Chen has never entered the perfect state of Jin Dan. In theory, his qualifications are not below mine. As a result, he wasted time and owns this treasure house. He is worried that he will be in five years from now. He has a place in the star club." The reason is that his qualifications do not belong to me. As a result, he wasted time owning these treasures. He fears that in five years he will have to have a place in the star conference. "Pei Zhong is very considerate.
"Child, it is too late for you to hand over the Nidan of the Six Winged Blood Dragon Bat! Then bow to me and apologize. I can spare your life, otherwise, the guards of Tianbaolou can't save you!" Xue Chen After giving the painting to the nine gods Wanhe, he changed his temperament, and his nightgown was floating, his voice was like a red road, and he pushed me directly in front of me.
"The Yunhe Sect is the Central Plains Sect. No disciple is a kind person. It seems that you must be careful when you encounter it in the future."
"This yellow court boy is over, but he is proud to die under the Jiuling General Crane Picture. After all, his opponent is the core monk of the Yunhe School of Central Plains, and his dignity is far less than that of Huang Ting. Monk."
"The original Yunhe Sect of the Heavenly Dynasty is indeed a big family, and the details are all in the sky. I am afraid that Tianbao Building will not stand up for a yellow court boy."
There are many conversations around me, they all looked at me sympathetically, shook their heads, and sighed.
"I swallowed the inner pill of the hexapterus bat. As for kneeling and apologizing, only a stupid pig would say such arrogant things, right?" I said calmly, but his heart was beating because of him. It was discovered that under the suppression of the nine spirits and all the cranes, his body could no longer move!
"How dare you say that I am a gangster in Huang Tingli? I'm dead!" Xue Benton was very angry, he shook his body and changed, his big hand has firmly grasped my head. "Under the suppression of my nine souls, you can't escape, you can't escape, you can die for me!"
With this grasp, Xue Chen rushed to the sky like a nine-day **** crane, tearing open the void, on its fingertips, each layer contains a layer of meaning, colorful, flowing flicker, one grasp, unexpectedly sealed Down my road! ..
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