v5 Chapter 922： Wulong

The ninth and twenty-two chapters

The voice did not fall, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, flexing his finger to the micro-elastic, flying from the fingers to shoot a blue-colored practising, the wind rose, turned into a sword of 178 long, flickered to the other's head Above.

The poor old man was shocked, his face flashed with anger and madness, Zhang opened his mouth, and a black man spewed out, turning into a dark cloud of dark clouds, and collided with Jianguang.

Spiritual!

The poor and quirky retreats a few steps, his face is inconspicuous, and there is still a bit of fear in the faint, the other side has a blow, actually has such terrible power.

"What is the meaning of the Taoist friend, the old man is willing to give up the feng shui treasure, why do you want to shoot?"

"Why, the Taoist friend feels terrified. Is it true that Lin had appeared before, and the degree of your arrogance was better than that of me." Lin Xuan smiled and said the words.

"What do you want?" said the poor old man.

"Nothing, just want to ask the Taoist friends to re-enter the tires, otherwise I will let you go today, and the Taoist friends will come to Xujiaxiaomei for revenge. Maybe Lin wants to do things from beginning to end, but I don't want to be kind to save people. They bring endless troubles."

Lin Xuan’s words came out, not only Xu Yin, but the monks of the whole Tianzhumen were grateful.

The poor old blame is angered and mixed. Obviously, the other party is not in the eyes at all. He was originally a grumpy figure. At this moment, he was so angry that he vomited blood: "Okay, good, the old man has stepped into the celestial world since he started." I still don't dare to despise me so much. I don't want to succumb to you, but you are deceiving too much. The old man will teach you how to use it to see if you are qualified to say such a big talk."

The twilight on his face flashed past, and the poor old man reached out and took a shot at his waist. A magic weapon had been sacrificed by him.

The square and square, the color is golden, it seems that there is a bit like the jade used by the secular emperor, Lin Xuan could not help but reveal a few surprises.

This kind of treasure is very unfamiliar.

"Let you see the old dragon's five dragons."

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan brows a pick, he can not feel the intensity of an early monk, what five dragons, a district treasure.

Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, and the green fire swordfish swam out. He was driven by his gods and turned into a smashing thorn.

The poor old monsters do not show weakness, and a law is played.

The five dragons slid and slid and released some clouds, covering the green fire sword.

"The insects are small..." Lin Xuan’s voice has not fallen, but his expression has become weird. His connection with the heart of the fire sword has been greatly weakened. Although it has not been completely cut off, there is not much left.

This can be a bit weird!

Could it be that you have left your eyes, the other five dragons are not ordinary treasures?

Lin Xuan's face sank, his hands smashed, and the green fire sword had some dim light, once again became dazzling, and Li Mang flashed, and he had broken free from the clouds.

"impossible!"

The poor old man was shocked, and his face was full of ghost expressions. The five dragons were not ordinary treasures, but he accidentally entered the tomb of the ancient emperor and unintentionally got it.

This human world, in the ancient times, there was only one huge Zhao Guo, and the other continent was crossing the interface where it was before, but it was a country with a lot of killings.

The king of the Yuan Dynasty was a famous ruler at the time of the ancient times. In that place, there was a lot of temperament in the world, and there were countless people under his command.

It is said that when he was old, he knew that there were people who cultivated the immortals in the world, so he was able to collect the power of the king.

However, this person is in a higher position in the mortal world and falls into the eyes of the cultivator. It is not worth mentioning. Except for some low-ranking monks who know that they are not expected to advance, they will go to the same place, in exchange for the prosperity and enjoyment of the glory, and the cultivators above the condensate period. It is impossible to care about the emperor.

The poor old man broke into the tomb of the Tomb of the Yuan Dynasty a hundred years ago. At that time, he had already condensed the success of Yuan Ying. It was originally disappointing. It was too lazy to take some garbage and other garbage like washing the marrow.

Can open the coffin of the king of the Yuan, but found that he will be used to bury the country.

This treasure is not collected later.

It was something that he had already had before he knew the immortal.

As for the origin, there is no way to study it.

Mostly it was passed down from an older age.

With the eyesight of the poor old monk infants, it is natural to see what this is the ordinary national jade, which is simply the refining of ancient monks.

So he did not hesitate to earn income.

A little test is even more shocking and joyful. The power of this treasure is far beyond imagination.

On the surface of the treasure, there are five dragons that are vividly carved, and the name is also derived from it.

Other magical powers don't say for a moment, the cloud sprayed from the surface of Wulongyu can block the monk's knowledge, so as to achieve the effect that the other party can't control the magic weapon. It is also relying on this treasure that he can only be in Qingzhou. Escape from the round arrest of the same-order monks, otherwise it will have fallen in all likelihood.

In the past, this magical power was tried and tested. The monk in the middle of the Yuan Ying period did not touch him. The Wulong Temple could block the other side's knowledge. Why didn't it have an effect at the moment?

This is impossible, unless it is a late monk, there is enough knowledge to let the magic weapon get rid of the imprisonment, but the other party is clearly in the medium term.

Although in the cultivation of the immortal world, it is not the case that no one is talented, or the practice is special, and the gods are powerful and abnormal.

Wherein there is no difference in the gap from the last time, but I have heard from the last period, and I can see from the middle class.

At least in the poor old blame, killing does not believe that there will be such a existence, he could not help but be suspicious.

Lin Xuan was also very surprised. I couldn't think of a cultivator in the early days of Yuan Ying, who had such treasures. Lin Xuan's pupils were miniature, and his face was clearly written.

To be fair, there are not many things that can make him look at his eyes.

Lin Xuan did not sacrifice the rest of the magic weapon, but shook his shoulders and made a nine-day microstep.

I saw that he slanted a step and disappeared from the place.

"This……"

The poor old man is terrified, this person is notorious, naturally the kind of enemies all over the world, and the experience of fighting is also very rich. I don’t want to raise my left hand and sacrifice an apricot wooden shield.

Turned into a yellow light curtain, blocking in front of him.

Then the flash of light flashed, Lin Xuan appeared almost on his nose.

The poor old man is screaming, what is this secret technique, which can almost be compared with teleportation, is it a retreat... No, it must be a monk to practice, and it seems to be slightly more than the people in front of it. Inferior look.

Lin Xuan will not give him time to think about it, his right hand sticks out, and his fluttering press is like his chest.