Chapter 909: : Close to the soul of the soul [seven more]

Chapter 199: The soul of the closeness is "seventy."
"not good!"
Du Shaozhen suddenly changed color, but did not expect this change.
The suction on the weapon dragon is not only consuming his attack energy, but even more terrifying is the energy in the ‘the tyrant’, which is completely difficult to resist.
Fully retreat, the horrible and fascinating sword whip rounds, but no matter how hard Du Shaozhen works, it is difficult to escape from the weapon dragon.
"boom!"
At the same time, Du Shaoqi suddenly looked up, within the eyes, thunder and lightning, sharp and horrible, fingerprints changed, the Thunder wrapped around, the hegemonic punishment of the momentum suddenly swept out.
"Oh..."
Above the shadow of the tyrant, a thunder and light perfusion, a thunderous thunder and lightning pressure on the blue-gold sword whip permeated, and the time was like a thunderbolt hovering.
"Hey..."
Finally, under the thunderbolt energy of Du Shaoqi’s all-out shot, the weapon dragon trembled, and it seemed that there was a fear of some kind of jealousy and instinct. The blue-gold sword whip was smashed by the sword whip, and then it was rapid. Retreat back.
"Oh..."
Qingjin long whip demon charm, and finally all roundabout, once again turned into that natural, elegant and elegant one-handed green sword, but this time it is obviously a great frustration.
"This guy is so amazing, I don't feel how to start."
The little stars are heads high, and the golden eyes are staring tightly at the weapon dragon in front, worrying about Du Shaozhen.
"Don't let the weapon approach the soul, it will swallow up the energy of the weapon, and now you can put away your weapons."
The minister will be in the distance and say to Du Shaoyao: "It has no intelligence, no attack, don't provoke its instinctive rebellion, or else we will be in trouble, want to make it your spiritual energy. I can only find another way."
Wen Yan, Du Shaoqi and the stone that was not light in the distance, suddenly put up the shadow and the axe.
"Hey..."
With the shadow of the tyrant and the axe of the scorpion being retracted by Du Shaoqi and the stone, the dragon of the weapon roared endlessly. It seemed to be in doubt, looking for the atmosphere of the shadow and the axe.
"How to find another way, you can't suppress it!"
Du Shaozhen frowned at the distant minister, and at this moment, he was afraid that his strength would be exhausted, and it would be difficult to suppress this soul.
It is easy to make this soul become its own spiritual energy, and Du Shaoqi is dignified.
"This soul is now like a newborn baby. You can try to lick it and let it accept you, let it feel that you are very close. If you have the opportunity to put your soul mark in this soul, That would be a success."
The minister looked at Du Shaoqi and frowned slightly. "I don't know much about this. If you don't succeed, you have to look at yourself. But you'd better be faster, and you have a maximum of twenty days. The last big chance." It’s about to begin.

"The soul of the instrument..."
Du Shaozhen's gaze under the mask was slightly stunned, and then he looked at the huge weapon dragon. At this moment, he could not attack, and only listened to the advice of the minister, so try it first.
"Hey..."
The weapon dragon roared and looked for the weapon of the weapon just now, but it was missing, and it seemed to be a little impatient.
Du Shaoqi secretly frowned, looking at the sky, thinking for a while, the eyes suddenly appeared a little fluctuation.
Then Du Shaoxuan exchanged a general spirit in his hand and threw it directly to the weapon dragon.
"Hey..."
When the weapon dragon opened his mouth, he immediately swallowed the spirit that Du Shaozhen had thrown into his mouth. It was only a few breathless hours, and it was spit again.
It’s just that the weapon that the weapon dragon spit out at this moment is already disappearing from energy, turning into a pile of scrap iron, without any energy fluctuations.
"Hey!"
The weapon dragon looked at Du Shaoqi, and there was a weapon in the mouth with a ray of light, like a living thing in the mouth of the tongue.
"Always?"
Du Shaoyan's eyes moved and continued to be thrown to the weapon dragon.
As soon as the weapon dragon was just like this, he immediately swallowed the spirit into his mouth and then spit out a piece of scrap iron.
At this moment, the eyes of the weapon dragons are looking at Du Shaoxuan again, and the breath is obviously mild.
"Yes, I have already had a chance to succeed, so people will give me the instrument that I don't want." Du Shaoyan's eyes lit up and suddenly said to everyone behind him.
When everyone saw it, it was also full of excitement and joy, and immediately handed over the spirits and symbols that were not needed to Du Shaoxuan.
Therefore, Du Shaoqi in this space, like a child, began to accompany the weapon dragon, while feeding, while communicating feelings.
Du Shaoqi’s efforts seem to have a significant effect.
Under the feeding of Du Shaoqi, the weapon dragon was much milder to Du Shaoqi.
It’s just the weapon dragon, and it still can’t make Du Shaozhen too close.
It is obviously not an easy task to completely let the soul close and trust.
Du Shaoqi has no other way, only able to slowly and in the space with the soul of the instrument.
In order to enhance the spirit of Zijin Tianzhu, Du Shaozhen can only wait, even if it is not a day or two can be done.
Fortunately, this soul is not malicious to everyone, just want to devour the energy on the instrument.
"I am not so generous to me."
Seeing that Du Shaoqi will give a lot of great instrumental symbols to the weapon dragon to swallow, the little star mouth is slightly stunned, the eyes are white and du Shao, the crisp childish female voice is obviously full of jealousy.
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The space is dim, and many evil spirits dissipate in the air. I have experienced a rather intense killing just here.
On a hill, hundreds of young men and women stood together.
These young men and women are slowly fluctuating, and they are all superior in temperament.
The invisible breath of the ones is frightening.
"The strength of these evil spirits is getting stronger and stronger!"
In front of everyone, a woman with a pair of sorrows and a pair of lavenders said that it was the ancient Tianzong Sima Muyu.
At this moment, in addition to the ancient Tianzong, if it is, Ling Ling, Yin Mochen, Ji Ou-ming, Si Ruofeng, etc., there are also Du Xiaoqing, Du Xiaoyue, Xiaohu, Silverwing Magic Sculpture of the World and Dujia. Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman and others.
In addition, at the moment there are night floats, thousands of ancient jade, silver fox and Tianwu college generals, Gu Xinyan, Li Yuzhen and so on.
After the generals and Gu Xinyan and other disciples of the Seven Star Temple left, they immediately followed the tips of Du Shaozhen, and finally they caught up with the ancient Tianzong and Dujia Tianxia.
The world will be in the name of Zhongzhou.
It’s only this time, with a lot of big forces interspersed with the world.
Together with the rise of Du Xiaoqing, Xiaohu, Silverwing Magic Carving, Night Piao Ling, Qian Guyu, etc., it is almost sweeping across the seal.
This makes the name of the world, recently in the seal of the ancient land, but the fame.
"You are also the Emperor Qiao Feng to rescue?"
Du Xiaoman asked Zhang Lu, Guo Qing and others of Tianwu College, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the eyes were a little doubtful.
Zhang Lu nodded, tied the pony tail, and outlined the body under the tight skirt. The good face was bright and bright, and he said to Du Xiaoman: "Xiaoman Xuejie, the strength of the device is really too It’s horrible, if it’s not for him, I’m afraid that this time everyone will be fierce.

"It's him again..."
Du Xiaoman's face is slightly lightly lifted, and the dark scorpion is as clear as a stream of water. There is a kind of unspeakable and unconventional, very hot attire, slender and straight bodybuilding legs, like silent. enchanting.
Du Xiaoyao stood on Du Xiaoqing's shoulder, and the golden eyes were moving, then he looked at the front and said nothing. He did not hear it.
"Okay, we should continue to go. Not far from the front, we should go to the destination, but if we want to go to the destination, we must first pass the 'Evil Spirit Dead Beach'. Where is the big murderous land, you should pay attention to it. Safety."
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In contrast, the overall strength of the ancient Tianzong is naturally stronger than the Tianwu Academy, and the Du family has the world.
"Everyone is careful."
Du Xiaoman said to the Du family and the people in the world that the orange-red wide-cloth cover is a bundle of waist, but it is not a full grip. The legs are short and tall and white, and the fire is abnormal.
"Someone is coming, the lineup is very strong."
Du Xiaoya, who looked at the distant sky, suddenly trembled, feeling that many people in front were rushing.
"Hey..."
Everyone heard the words, and suddenly they all glided into the sky.
"Whizzing……"
In the distant darkness of the darkness, suddenly many Changhong figures flew from afar, and after a few flashes, they appeared in the air.
The group of people is very strong and has hundreds of people.
That kind of volatility, so that the ancient Tianzong disciples immediately condensed for it.
These hundreds of young men and women are also very strange to wear, although everyone's clothes are not the same.
But on everyone's clothes, both men and women, embroidered a lifelike sword-shaped pattern on their shoulders.
In the air, the youth who were faintly indifferent to each other, swept down from the darkness.
Then the young man fell directly to Sima Muzhen, water if cold, Ling Ling, Du Xiaoqing and so on.
This young man is twenty-five years old, white skin, a pair of dazzling black eyes that can seem to wear the reincarnation. If it is like a cold star, when it is silent, it looks like cold and ice, and the contour of the side face is like a knife.
This appearance and look of the young man gives a very sharp feeling, and has a sharp edge, like a sword with a sheath.
The young man was dressed in a long gown, slender in shape, and on his back, carrying a three-handed sword with a sheath, like a fan.
The three-handed swords are gold, white and yellow.
When Sima Muzhen, the water is cold, the spirits, Yin Mochen and so on look at the young man in front of him, they are also faintly moving.
"Seven more, today's update, there will be bursts at 6 pm."