Chapter 660

"Qin Yichen, is it difficult?"

Seeing that Qin Yichen was in a bit of a dilemma, Weng Zixuan asked.

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter."

Hesitated for a while, undead bird some helpless way.

This golden long sword is made from the barb behind the iron winged Spinosaurus. It is the magic weapon of the iron winged Spinosaurus' life.

Originally, the undead just wanted to get back its true Phoenix plume. Unexpectedly, the iron winged spinosaur was so overbearing that he would rather die than give it back to himself. He also left all the sacred utensils in his body.

This is the strongest blow of the iron winged spinosaur, and it can't be completely blocked by her strength.

If it's any other golden sword, the undead bird can refine it with her own aura, but the law of this holy weapon is too overbearing. With her current strength, she can only suppress it, but can't force it out.

And she must use the rest of her power to suppress the golden sword. Once it is relaxed, the metal power on it will destroy her meridians.

That's why she can't even get up.

If you want to pull out the sword, you have to find someone who understands the power of the field. But in the chaotic forest, there are all kinds of fights between the spirit animals. Because of her arrogant character, she has no friends at all.

So she had no choice but to ask Weng Zixuan for help. She saw that Weng Zixuan's realm seemed to be Mahayana, and there was still a little chance, but Qin Yichen would not be able to do it.

It's a baby changing period. Even the metal rules on the golden sword can't stand it.

Now she can only barely support, once the news of her injury is known by several opponents, it will be troublesome.

She never thought that one day she would be at the end of her tether.

"No? A joke. "

Seeing the contempt in the eyes of the immortal bird, Qin Yichen hums coldly. The body field is sacrificed at the first time. Circles of black halos wrap around Qin Yichen's palm, grabbing the golden sword.

"Click."

It seems to feel the threat of Qin Yichen, the golden sword trembles, the sharp air rolls out, cuts in the flesh field, and the black halo is broken layer by layer.

"To die."

Although this golden sword has lost the control of the iron winged long thorn dragon, it has been sacrificed and practiced by the iron winged long thorn dragon for countless years, and it has its own spirit. Now it takes the initiative to attack.

Without saying a word, Qin Yichen's physical field appeared layer upon layer, wrapped up in circles before the destruction of sharp Qi.

"Roar."

Seeing that the golden sword is about to be grasped by Qin Yichen, the virtual shadow of the iron winged long spine dragon suddenly appears on the golden sword. The virtual shadow opens its teeth and dances its claws, and constantly releases metal forces to break through Qin Yichen's physical field.

"Is this a spirit?"

Qin Yichen was stunned, but he was soon relieved that there was a spirit in most of the best spirit weapons, not to mention the holy weapon of iron winged long spine dragon.

Around the spirit, flames construct a flame rune, which suppresses the spirit. The spirit struggles to break the flame rune.

This is obviously the power of the undead bird to suppress the spirit. Without the suppression of the flame rune, the escaping power of the spirit will be enough to kill the undead bird.

"Yes, so you'd better give up."

In Qin Yichen's physical field, a little surprise flashed in the immortal bird's eyes, but it was just surprise.

It's impossible to pull out this sacred weapon by relying on the physical field.

"Give up? It's not my style -- "

"Forget it. Don't waste time."

Originally, the immortal bird wanted to give up, but the next moment, he opened his mouth in horror and looked at Qin Yichen in disbelief.

Fire attribute field?

Ice attribute field?

The realm of spirits?

The immortal bird is shocked to see that the power of the spirit like the ocean emerges. It directly envelops the virtual shadow of the iron winged long spine dragon, making her a helpless spirit. When facing the power of the spirit, it is directly wiped out with the momentum of destroying and decaying.

The spirit even had no room to struggle. It had disappeared.

Then the ice field directly broke through its own flame Rune and wrapped the golden sword. Then the fire field integrated its own flame rune, which directly blocked the sharp air of the golden sword.

Before the sharp air came again, Qin Yichen's palm was on the golden sword.

"Open it for me."

Qin Yichen roared, and his physical strength suddenly broke out. His physical field was shining, and his golden sword was pulled out by Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's speed is extremely fast. After pulling out the golden sword, his hands continuously play a formula. The mysterious array power is surging in the void.

After arranging dozens of arrays and sealing the golden sword, Qin Yichen was relieved.

At the moment, the undead bird is completely speechless.

"Is this an infant monk?"

She really can't believe that it's a great thing for a friar in her infancy to understand a kind of physical field. Now there are three kinds of fields. At least in her life, let alone having seen them, she hasn't even heard of them.

"Hiss."

The sealed golden sword is constantly trembling, trying to break through Qin Yichen's seal, but it has lost the control of Qi Ling. Qin Yichen doesn't pay attention to the independent attack of the golden sword.

"Hoo."

Qin Yichen also gasps for breath when he receives the golden sword into his storage ring.

This process, he seems to do seems simple, but it is not easy at all.

The first is the spirit of the golden sword, which is made from the soul of the iron winged Spinosaurus. If the golden sword is in the hands of the iron winged Spinosaurus, Qin Yichen can say that he has no chance at all, but without the iron winged Spinosaurus, he can wipe it out at one stroke.

Later, he fought against the sharp metal power of the golden sword. Although the power of Qin Yichen's law suppressed the metal power, he was also invaded by these forces. If his muscles were not stronger and more stable than ordinary people, he would have been seriously injured.

"That's good?"

Little Lori turns around and stares at Qin Yichen with a pair of wonderful eyes. She has a headache and is pulled out by a mole ant in her infancy?

"What else do you want?"

Qin Yichen impatiently shook hands, in the heart is still very happy.

Although the golden sword has been destroyed by itself, its power will certainly decline, but it is also a holy weapon. That kind of power is definitely a big killing weapon.

"Thank you."

Undead thanks, but this time the tone is sincere.

"Forget it. I want to thank you for saving your life."

Although Qin Yichen is not happy with the undead bird, he doesn't want to smile. Moreover, the undead bird is just a little loli at the moment. Qin Yichen really can't figure it out.

"Help me?" There was a doubt in the eyes of the undead.

Before, she heard Weng Zixuan say that she had saved their lives. Now Qin Yichen mentioned it again, which made her wonder when she had saved them.

"It is."

Seeing that Qin Yichen didn't want to explain, Weng Zixuan laughed and said what had happened before.

"You said you not only stole the iron winged echinosaurus collection, but you burned your life and are still alive?"

Little Lori opened her eyes again and stared at Weng Zixuan in disbelief.

"Yes." Weng Zixuan said.

"Well - anyway, I really want to thank you this time." The undead hesitated for a moment, "but can I - please do something?"

The immortal bird's face is flushed. Obviously, this is her first time to ask for help. Even if she asked Qin Yichen to help her pull out the golden sword on her back, she didn't use the word.

"If you want me to return zhenfenglingyu to you, it's needless to say."

Qin Yi Chen light of refuse a way.

"I -" was guessed by Qin Yichen, and the immortal bird's face became more red. "I also know that this request is too much, but zhenfenglingyu is really important to me."

Little Laurie was busy.

"Does that have anything to do with me?" What goes into Qin Yichen's pocket has no reason to spit out.

The true Phoenix plume is of great benefit to Qin Yichen's understanding of the law of fire. How can it be given out casually.

"I can trade it for news." The immortal bird gritted its teeth.

"Change? What news is so valuable that it can be compared with zhenfenglingyu? "

Qin Yichen specially accentuated the tone on Zhenfeng plume.

"This news is about how to keep the people who burn vitality alive."

The undead said seriously.

"Ha ha ha, I laughed. I've seen shameless people. I've never seen you so shameless." Qin Yichen was enraged.

Not to mention that Weng Zixuan's burning life was caused by the undead bird. Even if it wasn't, I just said that I had saved the undead bird's life. If the other party really knew how to save Weng Zixuan's life, he would have been unable to say it for a long time, but now he's making a deal.

"I --"

The undead bird obviously knew that he had gone too far and was speechless, but he still said, "I know I'm going too far, but zhenfenglingyu is really important to me."

"Cut the crap."

Qin Yichen directly threw Zhenfeng feather in front of the undead bird, "tell me the way, this thing is yours."

In fact, when the immortal bird said she had a way, Qin Yichen decided to change it.

No matter how important Zhenfeng plume is, it's not as important as Weng Zixuan's life. Let alone a piece of news, Qin Yichen is willing to exchange even a little hope.

Seeing that Qin Yichen took out Zhenfeng plume without hesitation, Weng Zixuan felt warm in her heart. It was worthwhile to burn her life for such a man.

And the undead bird also had a moment of absence, but did not expect Qin Yichen would be so simple.

Hesitated for a moment, undead bird still put away the real Phoenix plume, looking at Qin Yichen sincerely, "this great kindness, I will remember, if I can, I really don't want this real Phoenix plume."

"Don't explain. Just tell me what to do."

Qin Yichen can't wait.

"There are actually two ways." The immortal bird pondered.

"Two?"

Qin Yichen is happy. If there are really two ways, let alone the real Phoenix plume, even if he gives away all his wealth, he will.

"Yes, two, but one hope is very small, that is to find the immortal and ask them to do it." Immortality.

"Poof, are you kidding me?"

Qin Yichen stares.

Fairy, it's just the existence in legend. Whether there are any fairy in the world is an unknown number. Now I even ask myself to find the fairy?

"I also know that the hope is slim." The immortal bird's face turned red. These are the things in her memory. She just said them.

"You'd better say the second way."

Knowing that he wanted to find the immortal, Qin Yichen knew that the first method was not a method at all.

"The second one is relatively simple, and the hope is relatively large." Hesitated for a moment, immortal bird way.

"What?"

Qin Yichen's heart was tight.

"That is, when I step into the mature stage, I can integrate with her, and at that time, she will not have to worry about dying because of burning her life."

The undead said one by one.