v6 Chapter 1490： Xiaolong

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A gown of gowns, a flash of light flashed, like that Situ Fang’s grasp.

Even if it causes a little suspicion, it doesn't matter. At this time, it is who can start faster.

Lin Xuan's movements are naturally extremely fast. When the light is in a roll, the other's storage bag is taken in the hand.

Lin Xuan can see clearly, not far away, Tian Xiaojian’s blue veins on his forehead, he jumped a bit, his face was ugly, and this guy, although he didn’t know what to do, but his vision was first-class, smart. There are few people who can compare with it.

He also saw that Situ Fang’s several pieces of artifacts were not trivial, and the value was probably difficult to estimate with spar.

Originally wanted to be included in the bag, but I know that Lin Xuan took a step forward.

This loss is really uncomfortable in my heart.

On the face of Lin Xuan, he still showed a very annoying smile: "Brother, I know that you are not well-off, so I will take the treasures of these three Yuanshi mid-term monks, and the other two monks will stay. I am giving you."

On the surface, these words are reasonable and reasonable. They are not as big as they are, but they are considering each other.

Tian Xiaojian laughs and laughs, his face becomes almost the same as that of pig liver. If there are not so many old monsters around him, he has no complete grasp of Shanglinxuan. He simply wants to sacrifice the ghost sword and fight it.

However, now, I can only breathe deeply, and put the full-fledged grievances under hard pressure. With the heart of Tian Xiaojian, I don’t know how to be small, but the truth is chaos.

Forbearing for a moment, this field will one day find it back.

"Oh, thank you big brother for your kindness, that little brother is welcome."

The mouth said so, Tian Xiaojian's hand trembled, and a black gas rushed out, turning into a black hand, and grabbed the old and the old storage bag in his hand.

However, he is now in advanced clutch, such a treasure, and how much useful it will be, and it will hang around the waist without looking at it.

Lin Xuan's mouth was slightly upturned, and a hand was taken, and the other two storage bags were taken back.

The whole process is very fast, but the effort is a bit of interest, but the old monsters are obviously waiting impatiently.

"The two have not finished, the storage bag of several Yuanying period monks in the district, so that you are so greedy, have never seen such a poor clutching period, and in addition to the treasures of the immortals, the rest, you take it Ok, the deity won't fight with you." The ancient devil said impatiently.

Wan Hao Wang also echoed, and the attitude of the two ghosts was similar.

Only the pavilion’s brow was picked, and the face was thoughtful.

This unexpected episode, but let a few old strangers relax their vigilance against Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian.

Lin Xuan observed this scene, and the happiness in his heart is conceivable.

Of course, on the surface, it is still quiet, this is an unexpected harvest.

"Thank you a few friends, we are fine, this will be banned."

Listening to Lin Xuan said that the ancient demon face showed a satisfactory color, suddenly opened the blood basin, and the thick magical light spewed out.

After the magic light left the mouth, it immediately burst open, a group of thick black fog appeared in front of the eyes, and then spread in the wind, and the five uninhibited Yuan Ying monks and the dozen or so ghosts were wrapped together.

The faces of these guys all showed fear. The curses sounded more vicious, but unfortunately they were useless. When they were wrapped in dark fog, the snoring was replaced by screams.

The crackling sound of the dragonfly was transmitted to the ear, and the ancient demon waved with both hands, and there was a hard and deep curse in the mouth.

The ones that are big and big are flashing in front of them, and then all of them are blended into the black fog.

"Several friends, what are you waiting for, let's get together."

After receiving the instructions from the other party, Lin Xuan did not delay, took a breath, and slowly rose up. Although there is an ban on the air, it is not impossible to overcome it, but it is a idiotic dream. It’s gone.

Countless blue light spots appeared in front of Lin Xuan. These are the characteristics of the wind and the nature of the world. Although Lin Xuan can force the vertical five elements, but this time, he naturally will not be exposed.

The rest of the old monsters are similar, plus the ancient demon, seven people faintly arranged into the shape of the Big Dipper.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the front point, the blue color suddenly gathered, all concentrated in his hands, and then burst into a thick light column, like a slow and urgent, squatting toward the bottom of the electric.

At the same time, the same beam of light was struck from other directions.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

In addition to the five elements, there is pure power and magic.

The seven beams of light struck together, but they were silent, but they began to merge, and a weird circle of law gradually formed.

It is just above the main hall, which is the place where the world is in the air.

The defense here is the strongest, but it is also the weakness of this battle.

As long as it is broken, this prohibition will vanish.

The array of seven light beams changed, and it was said that it was a disc, and the surface glowed, and several monsters were looming on it.

Lin Xuan is also considered to be widely acquainted, but he can't recognize it at all, and his murder is not evil. Ten *** is the devil's thing.

Of course, Lin Xuan is too lazy to manage these.

Even if there is any use for understanding?

An earth-shattering cockroach passed into the ear.

I saw the face of the ancient demon, but faintly revealed a bit of pain, a purple-red magic, spit into the black fog.

The fierce voice was introduced into the ear, the black magic fog began to rush, and the color gradually turned into blood red. The monks and ghosts of the Yuan Ying period all had blood sacrifices.

Oh...

As if the mountain wind blew, but more like a ghost, crying, then the red blood of the magic fog, all integrated into the disc.

The illusions of the monsters began to become violent.

The curse of the ancient devil kept coming to his ear.

"broken!"

As the devil screamed like a blue sky, an incredible scene took place.

The ghost's illusion exploded, and then a huge incomparable claw appeared in front of him.

There are hundreds of feet in the long-term, and you are very incomparable.

At the moment of seeing the claws, Lin Xuan had a feeling of creepy feelings. It was like a prey that was pointed at by the tiger. I believe that the feeling at this moment will not be much better than the frog wrapped in a snake.

It is only a paw, but inexplicably feels like a ants standing in the face of high-order.

This thing is definitely a great source.

"孽龙!"

At this moment, a screaming incoming ear, of course, only heard Lin Xuan, the heavenly palace, the moon stunned and looked at the things in front of me, some scattered memories seem to come back to my mind.

"Dragon, this is the pet dragon of the devil world."