Chapter 300: 5 lines of gold, 10 feet

Name:System Supplier Author:Zao Yan
"The Star Couple is still very useful."

Li Yu smiled. The two men, as the hegemons of Chaos Xinghai, are extraordinary in strength and power, and it is worth using them.

The bait was thrown out, and now you just have to wait for the big fish to hook up.

"It's just ... the newly found host has to speed up the progress. It's too slow to go on the path to practice now."

Li Yu was a little dissatisfied, and sent a message to the good fortune, asking him to hurry and start flying.

With the order of Li Yu, the new host Li Feiyu's practice has begun.

"Seniority, where are we going?"

Under the flicker of the real spirit, Li Feiyu left Qixuan Gate and left Jingzhou, all the way to the dust, and spent more than ten days to arrive at Xiaonanshan, Lanzhou.

"Where? Of course, go to a practitioner!"

The created true spirit replied angrily.

"Looking for a practitioner? Have you always said that there are practitioners in Jingzhou? Why are you here?"

Li Feiyu was puzzled by the act of creating the true spirit.

"There are several practice families in Jingzhou. But, family! What do you mean by family?"

"Family? That's it!"

Li Feiyu, who has been rolling on rivers and lakes, naturally understands the meaning of creating the true spirit.

Families, naturally, are small and old. If you kill one, you will come to a group. With his current skills, there is definitely no way to beat this kind of horse honeycomb.

"So ... the practitioners here aren't families anymore? What is that? Zongmen? Isn't that more provocative?"

The family couldn't afford it, and Zongmen was even more out of touch.

"Xiao Nanshan here is a casual workshop city. For casual repair, naturally, there is no one in the family.

"Oh, I see!"

Li Feiyu nodded. Isn't casual repair just a casual man? This kind of powerless background has no worries about killing.

"Boy, do you like using a knife?"

At this time, the true spirit asked Li Feiyu's mind.

"Oh, I just learned the knife, I can only practice it, and I don't just like to use the knife."

Li Feiyu didn't know what it meant to create the true spirit, but could only answer truthfully.

"That's good! Hehe, the practice world has only heard of Feijian. Feidao or anything, it sounds like a mortal hidden weapon, without any momentum."

The good spirit smiled, "Boy, take out your knife, and the old man will practice it for you. Otherwise, you wo n’t die if you are a spiritual practitioner!"

"Uh?"

Li Feiyu hesitated, "Senior fortune, you mean, let me go and cut a practitioner? I ... Are you old, don't you?"

"Old man is a furnace of good fortune. Old man's ability is for good for all things. Killing things, hey ... old man is not very good at it!"

Good fortune laughed a little, and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Oh!"

Li Feiyu knew it instantly.

The furnace of fortune is a fairy, even if it scares people, but ... it is a toy made by Tiandi for children. Children's toys, can you expect it to kill?

Li Feiyu took a deep breath and held the handle tightly, "Would you like to kill a practitioner yourself? Huh! Isn't a practitioner also a human being? I don't believe in chopping!"

"What are you doing?" Bring me the knife, and I'll make it for you. Otherwise, you are far from enough! "

"Hmm! Trouble seniors!"

Li Feiyu took off the long knife around his waist, waved his hand to release the furnace of fortune, and threw the knife into the furnace of fortune.

"Oh!"

The furnace of fortune trembled, and the endless scene of fortune circulated. For a moment, a four-foot sword with a sheath flew out of the furnace mouth and fell into Li Feiyu's hand.

"Good sword! Good sword! Such a sharp sword is like cutting iron!"

Li Feiyu took the long sword, pulled the sword out of the sheath, only felt a sharp spirit straight into the eyebrows, which made him cold, and could not help but admire.

"That's a good sword? At best, it's just a top-quality instrument. However, in the hands of a monk during the training period, it is already a rare treasure."

The fortune-making spirit raised his head proudly and looked like an "old man".

The long sword of the top-grade magic weapon is naturally not Li Feiyu's long sword that can be made, but the giant flying sword of the giant sword gate building monk.

"Stow away the sword and we're off!"

The real spirit greeted Li Feiyu, and returned to Li Feiyu's body as a light spot.

"it is good!"

Li Feiyu closed her sword and returned to the sheath, and rushed towards the northern foot of Xiaonan Mountain in accordance with the instructions of the true spirit.

It took more than half an hour to cross the mountains and mountains, Li Feiyu came to a misty hill.

"Seniority, is this here?"

Li Feiyu glanced in the direction of the mist and frowned slightly, not seeing anything at all.

"Boy, watch out! Someone is here!"

At this time, Li Feiyu suddenly heard the reminder of the creation of the true spirit, and her heart was stunned, and she quickly held down the sword handle and gazed at the alert.

"Quack!"

A stern ghost howl sounded, a figure shrouded in black robes, and a black gas whistled into the air.

There was a burst of ghosts and wailings in the writhing black gas, which looked full of evil spirits.

"what?"

The figure in the black robe seemed to be entering the fog. Suddenly he saw Li Feiyu, who was tense in the face of the hill, and waited for a while.

"A mortal actually ran to the gate of Xiaonanshanfang City? Well, his body is strong, his blood is full, and his husband's Xuanyin autopsy technique has been completed, just to make a living corpse!"

The monk in the black robe grinned strangely and reached for Li Feiyu.

This hand grabbed out, and suddenly the black gas was tumbling, the ghost was crying, and a stench pervaded, it was disgusting!

"Practitioners are really lawless. Killing people doesn't even need a reason. Just do whatever you want, kill them!"

Looking at the ghost claws grabbing him in the head, Li Feiyu took a deep breath, "Do you think Xiao Ye is bullying? Go to death!"

The long sword "锵" came out of the sheath.

"kill!"

Li Feiyu roared and waved a long sword, like a sword, and chopped it down against the black robe monk.

"Huh! Don't take it ... Ah! This is ..."

The monk in black robes dismissed Li Feiyu's resistance, and suddenly found that Li Feiyu's sword was cut out, and the sword sharply rushed out a white sword with a length of ten feet.

Fengrui Jianmang cut his head and chopped his head, chopped down the ghost hands, and chopped heavily on the monk in black robe.

A sword was cut out, and the monk in black robe was split into two pieces from head to toe, and instantly fell to the ground and died.

"Jiangmang? I was able to use Jianmeng? When did my martial arts become so powerful?"

Li Feiyu saw the white sword awn on the edge of the sword that had not yet faded away ~ www.novelhall.com ~.

"Jiangman shit! That's the spirit of the five elements of sharp gold. The top-quality magic weapon made by the old man was actually cut by you as a knife, really ..."

The good fortune shrugged his lips and yelled at Li Feiyu, "Why are you still holding up? Get the man's body fast!"

"Oh!"

Li Feiyu returned to God, smiled awkwardly, and quickly walked to the side of the monk in the black robe, reached out and waved the body into the furnace of fortune.

"Senior, is there enough material? Can you practice spiritual roots?"

Li Feiyu asked anxiously with respect to the true spirit.

"Enough! Enough! Boy, don't be embarrassed, let's go! There was a noise just now, and someone will definitely come to see it. Will you stay here and wait for someone to kill someone?"

"Ah? Yes! Yes!"

Li Feiyu was startled, and quickly put away the sword, and ran away.