v5 Chapter 981： Broken sword

Chapter 1981

Lin Xuan sighed, and Wu Yuner's pretty face was even more pale. For a small conglomerate, this is an unforgettable experience.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and the day of the robbery did not come down.

Lin Xuan looked back and looked back. Since he had already stepped out of the scope of the robbery cloud, he naturally would not be stupidly delaying the time, and he would become a young man, and he would take a roll of Wu Yuner and fly away like a sky.

The surrounding area is still rolling hills, the scenery has not changed much, but this time it has not met the danger, it is surprisingly smooth, but Lin Xuan naturally will not relax the vigilance, and put all the powerful gods to go out.

As time went by, the temperature was getting hotter and hotter. There were only some low-lying shrubs on the mountain. At this moment, it seems that all of them are scorched, and the whole sky is covered with a strange blush.

This temperature is enough to make ordinary mortals unable to withstand, but as a cultivator, Lin Xuan naturally does not care, the body of the aura is cool enough to resist the hot high temperature around.

Soon, the effort of a cup of tea in the past, flying at the speed of Lin Xuan, nearly a hundred miles.

The temperature here is even more shocking.

The land has turned into a red fire, and it is somewhat similar to the molten state of the magma. In the crimson sky, there are more large dark red clouds, constantly tumbling, and there is a thunderous roar.

"Shi Bo..."

Wu Yuner's pretty face is discolored, and he can't help but think of the experience just now. Lin Xuan naturally has to be much more calm. Although the cloud looks a bit strange, it has nothing to do with the robbery cloud. For the lower-ranking monks, perhaps It’s a hassle, but it’s completely invisible to your own supernatural powers.

Lin Xuan’s sleeves glanced, and a piece of Qingxia flew out, and the caller swelled up and turned into a white hurricane, blowing those clouds far away.

Lin Xuan continued on his way.

Flying for a while, a tall mountain appeared in sight.

The mountains around the mountains have been rolling up and down. This mountain is not worth seeing. However, Lin Xuan’s face has a hint of happiness. This is the place I want to find.

Lin Xuan’s light was slow and stopped.

As the saying goes, the sea of ​​sangtian, although the ancient monk has passed away for many thousand years, the landform here has been completely changed, but the three-nine small days of robbery are not the same, Lin Xuan can still find some clues here.

It should be right here!

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his knowledge. He began to search in the vicinity.

"Young Master, what do you want to look for, the predecessor has failed because of the robbery, the treasure should be ruined, and will not leave anything." Some curious voices of the month passed to the ears.

"This may not be the case. Although facing the catastrophe, this ancient predecessor will definitely make a magical effort, but the treasures may not all be destroyed." Lin Xuan shook his head: "According to my speculation, at most, it will destroy 10 Eighty-nine, how many will leave a few pieces, not to mention, even if it is completely destroyed, it is a treasure of the clutch period, even if only the remaining pieces, it will be very useful."

"Oh!" The moon nodded. Think about it carefully. The young master said that it is also reasonable. Not every kind of treasure is suitable for robbery. Some magic weapons, although they are usually small, but in the face of catastrophe, But there is no use for it. This kind of treasure is very likely to be intact.

Although Xiaotoutou still has some doubts in his heart, it is not good to continue to disturb the young master.

Lin Xuan will concentrate on the mind, and search in this circle for more than ten years. Whether it is a magic weapon or a fragment, it should be scattered in this range.

The time for a tea break has passed.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a happy color.

The sleeves roared, and dozens of blue-colored swords and fish slid out. They soared to Zhang Xuchang and fell like a front.

Sting...

In the face of the swordsmanship that Lin Xuan had, the hard rock had tofu, and then the dark red soil was broken, which is somewhat the same as the opening of the cave, but it is more relaxed.

Soon, on the mountainside, Lin Xuan cut a big hole.

Wu Yuner looked curiously, and with her knowledge, she could not find the treasures hidden in the mountains.

After a while, a light came into the eye, Lin Xuan’s face could not help but reveal a happy color, the sleeves roared, and the cyan swords disappeared without a trace.

Then Lin Xuan raised the other hand, holding the claws in a virtual way, and gently grasping the huge cave that was cut out.

The blue-colored aura emerges, condensing into a few claws of a long length, and squatting into the cave that was cut out.

Puff puff……

The gravel is divided into rain, and through the contact of the gods, Lin Xuan clearly feels that he has grasped something, but he is full of spirituality and wants to break free from the giant claws.

Lin Xuan is not shocked, but so many years have passed, still able to maintain spirituality, needless to say, is definitely an extraordinary treasure.

Lin Xuan naturally won't let it break free, with both hands gripping, injecting more mana, and then the blue light flashes, the huge claws have shrunk back.

He was holding a broken sword. Except for the handle of the hand, the blade was only less than half a foot away, and the remaining sword was covered with a crack, giving the impression that it would always be Broken in general.

It is such an inconspicuous broken sword, Lin Xuan wants to imprison it but it is very difficult, and this is still the case when it loses its owner.

It is hard to imagine how powerful the power would be when the sword was in full swing and driven by an old monster in the clutch period.

Lin Xuan’s eyes have been completely attracted to this treasure.

A wave of hands, the strange claws turned into a Qingxia, wrapped in this sword, fell in his palm.

Holding the broken sword, Lin Xuan felt more and more spiritual. The other side was like a snake and wanted to break free from the palm of his hand. Lin Xuan naturally would not let it go, and took a breath, and finally managed to shake it. Pressed down.

Lin Xuan took the sword to his eyes and watched it carefully.

He is also very knowledgeable, but the material used in this sword is completely invisible, and there is no point in it.

"Moon, do you know?"

"Sorry, young master, Xiao Yan is not clear." Yueer shook his head, this material is very strange, don't say it, I have never heard of it.

Lin Xuan extended a finger and played the bullet. He suddenly made a very simple sound. Don't look at the surface of the blade full of cracks, but the treasure is still very hard.

Although Lin Xuan has not tried it, but by feeling, even if it is a green fire sword or a nine-day moon ring, it is impossible to break this broken sword.

What kind of treasure is this?

Lin Xuan’s heart is full of doubts. Although he has not seen the supernatural master of the clutch period, the life magic weapon should not be so anti-day.

This thing, how to say it, is not like the ordinary magic weapon.