Chapter 269: Magic weapon!

Li Yundong threw himself into the air, and the copper dinger screamed on the ground, and everyone’s heart followed.
The practitioners of the major sects looked at Li Yundong with stunned eyes, as if they were looking at a granddaughter who had come out of the cracks in the stone. They couldn’t understand exactly where the guy came from, how could it be so powerful!
After a long time, some of them came back to God. They breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed: "It's amazing!"
"Which is this guy? How have you never heard of it before!"
"Strong, it is strong!"
Some young practitioners who are not rich in fighting experience have whispered and said: "This person is really amazing, is it a natural power?"
Some older, experienced brothers and sisters took the opportunity to talk to their younger brothers and sisters: "There is almost no practitioner in the world who is born with great power. You see that he is strong, because he is deep and solid.浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 凝 凝 凝 凝 凝 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑
"Be sure to use this real element to wrap this kilowatt furnace, then mobilize the breath of the kidneys and liver, and motivate the body's strength. The two can be combined to do it!"
The young practitioner is stunned: "It turns out that it doesn't seem to be easy to say! In this case, I can do it."
The older practitioner said with a heavy heart: "There are a lot of things that can be done, but it is rare to fight back against the enemy in the moment. You see this Li Yundong, he was almost defeated. The land of mortality, but knows how to adapt to local conditions, to take materials on the spot, and then to defeat it! This is a great skill!"
The practitioners of the various factions were aligning their heads, and Qi Hongling couldn’t help but pull the sleeves of La Ziyuan. He whispered: "Aster sister, this guy has become so powerful! It’s stronger, better than just now!"
Ziyuan's face is unchanged, but her eyes are showing a gratifying look to the field. She also whispers: "He has spent the day robbery, naturally it is a skyrocketing, a blockbuster! I believe that after this war, Li Yundong The three words have to become the name of the real world!"
Yan Hongling was stunned and sly, and looked at Li Yundong with a sour look. He snorted and said: "This guy can get through the wheel battles!"
At this time, Li Yundong walked back to the long line drawn before, and he confessed: "I just had a chance to win, I don't know who wants to teach and advise next time?"
When his voice came out, the voice on the field immediately stopped, and everyone looked at each other.
The young and sturdy practitioners who had some conscious wanted to come forward, and they could watch Li Yundong and Du Fei’s fighting methods. They suddenly turned into turtles and refused to go out.
Other practitioners who are very experienced and experienced are secretly calculating. Do you want to go out and play this game? If you win, you can say that if you lose, it will not be able to lift your head in the future. The loss has been made.
For a time, the major sects were somewhat retracted, but they saw a tall, thin man coming out.
The man wore a wide and long robe, and he wore an alchemist's hat on his head. The two eyebrows were long and thin, and the eyebrows were upturned. It was a suspense of eyebrows. His mouth was squatting, as if he had just died. The face is bitter.
He held a wooden sword in one hand, and the whole person looked like a kite in the wind, and he could blow him away only after a gust of wind.
The man walked into the field, bowed his hand and said: "There is a true Wu Zaiji below..."
After he had not finished speaking, the practitioners of the major sects on the field suddenly laughed: "Fang Zhenpai? What is this martial art, never heard of it! Also Zhao Wuji, a scary name!"
"Hey, man, can't you do the wooden sword? Is it a mahogany sword? You still have to go to catch the ghosts, don't be embarrassed here!"
Zhao Wuji did not take care of them, but he said to Li Yundong slowly: "Li Zhenren, I have no ability, only the wooden sword in my hand is a magic weapon that can barely see people. I also know that it is not your opponent, it is better. Let my magic weapon fight with your magic weapon, who's magic weapon won, even if anyone wins, how?"
Li Yundong had not had time to talk, and the practitioners of other sects burst into laughter: "Dude, you are not mistaken, take your broken wooden sword and play with Qibao Tongling!"
"I see, there are two rounds, this wooden sword is broken!"
Li Yundong listened to the fall of everyone, but saw that Zhao Wuji did not put it in his heart. He felt secretly in his heart. He said: No three-thirds, dare not go to Liangshan, this person must hold!
Li Yundong smiled and said: "Good!" After that, he will throw the Qibao Tongling fan in his hand to the sky.
The Qibao Tongling fan suddenly jumped into the air, and all the fan blades opened, and the golden Sanskrit on each fan leaf gave off dazzling golden light, even in the daytime.
Zhao Wuji sees the Qibao Tongling fan in the midair and devotes the golden brilliance of the gods. It seems that he is taking part in the battle. He also takes a deep breath, and has a word in his mouth. He bites his finger in the mouth and bites the blood of his fingertips. Apply it on this wooden sword.
In an instant, this wooden sword suddenly came alive and writhed, as if desperately sucking the blood of Zao Wou-ki, and Zao Wou-Ki’s face became more and more afflicted, and the two eyebrows were even more powerful. It is.
Zheng Yuan, the head of the Wuhuashan Yinyang School, is the oldest practitioner here. He is also the highest practitioner of the seniority. He has seen a lot of knowledge. When he saw this sword so blood-sucking, he suddenly lost his voice: "Nine Haze wooden sword!"
Next to the practitioners who were close to him, they turned to look at him. It seemed that they did not understand what kind of magic weapon the nine-yellow-wood sword was, which caused him to be so astonished.
Ding Nan was very good at observing the words, and immediately asked: "Master, what is the sword of Jiuyin? I have only heard of the sword made of mahogany, I have never heard of the sword made of eucalyptus. The coffin can also be used as a implement. What?"
Zheng Yuan was very satisfied with Ding Nan's cleverness. He looked at Ding Nan and thought: After Pinger regained his soul, he became a lot of cleverness!
Zheng Yuan squats with a beard and leans on the old and sells old saying: "You said, why can Taomu Sword be used to make a sword of growth, and many people use it to catch ghosts?"
Where does Ding Nan know this? She was afraid that she would fall into the trap, and she deliberately spoiled and said: "Master, don't sell off, just say it!"
Zheng Yuan is very much used by her, and he does not doubt him. He said: "Because the mahogany is the natural thing of the sun, and the ghost is the thing of the world, it is a thing of nothing! So the mahogany The sword can be used to restrain the femininity! But the coffin is not the same, the coffin is the natural to the yin..."
Ding Nan asked inexplicably: "Why is this again?"
Zheng Yuansheng had a good face. At this time, he only looked at the show. He thought that Ding Nan was trying to cooperate with him. He deliberately asked this question. When he wanted to get her, he really didn’t know. He laughed and said: "You think, a ghost next to the wood. What is the word? The word of eucalyptus! The ghost is the world to the yin, the most like to stay in the shade, the banyan tree is born with yin, so the ghost is more with the banyan tree, making the yin yin plus yin!"
"The nine yin-wood swords can not only absorb the ghosts for their own use, but also keep sucking people's yang to raise the ghosts in the sapwood sword. You see that Zhao Wuji is so thin and bitter, it is The yang in the body was sucked up by the results of seven seven eight eight."
Ding Nan was shocked and asked: "Is this man still using this instrument? Isn't this looking for death?"
Zheng Yuanzhang’s laughter said:
The nine yin-wood swords are extremely overbearing and powerful. If you get it, any ordinary practitioner can become a master, and is it so easy to give up?

He was saying that the Jiuyin Mujian sword in the hands of Zao Wou-Ki had already sucked up blood and yang at this time. It suddenly made a scream of screaming and screaming like a nightingale, and it was like a scream of the crowd. The whole body of the hair is upside down.
This nine-yellow-wood sword struggled in the hands of Zao Wou-Ki. It was like a ghost who went crazy and wanted to pounce on it. It looked like people were chilling, but Zao Wou-Ki still didn’t let go, but deep Taking a breath, I squirted toward the coffin sword.
Ding Nan saw that the coffin sword was twisted like a snake, and the above-mentioned unsettled face revealed one fierce and fierce face. Although she was creepy, she still asked: "Why is he still breathing?"
Zheng Yuanzhang nodded slightly with a beard: "This Zhao Wuji knows how to make a sigh of relief, and then declines. The reason is that it is a little clever. This is the same as the cockfighting. Seeing that this is already eager to try, but Never let it go out, but double it, once it is on the scene, it must be unstoppable."
After he finished speaking, he saw that the Qibao Tongling fan was a little impatient in the air, and the golden text was weaker.
At this time, Zhao Wuji suddenly let go of his hand, and the nine-yellow wooden sword in his hand flew into the air with lightning and flew toward the Qibao Tongling fan.
After the nine-yellow eucalyptus sword flew into the air, the smog of the gray-black smog was released continuously. These smog turned out one ghost after another, and the tide generally rushed toward the Qibao Tongling fan.
Some practitioners in the field asked incomprehensiblely: "This Qibao Tongling fan is a positive magic weapon, and there is a Buddha power magical power. Jiuyin Yumu sword attacks with yin, isn't it a self-seeking dead road?"
Some people shook their heads at the moment: "The so-called high is one foot high, and the height of the magic is one foot. The yin and yang are opposite each other. It is not a simple yang. It is sure to be able to succumb to yin. Yin can also restrain the yang. Only those who have a higher line will be better. Can win!"
At this time everyone in the field looked up and looked at the magic weapon in the air.
I saw the Qibao Tongling fan suddenly attacked by the fierce attack of Jiuyin Yumujian. Under the anger, the golden light was released, and the golden Sanskrit floated out one by one, forming a three-headed and six-armed King Kong Lux, strangled with numerous grievances. together.
The Jiuyin Suimu sword is not to be outdone. The black smoke emitted by it is also condensed into a three-headed and six-armed huge black Raksha, holding a trigeminal and squatting, and re-doing it with King Kong Lux.
Everyone on the field couldn't keep their eyes on it. I was afraid that the next two seconds of this yin and yang would be a winner. Li Yundong also saw a slight frown and his fists pinched.
For a time, Jinguang and this black light twisted into a ball. At the beginning, this day, the mountains were golden and generous, glaring, sometimes dark clouds, reaching out to the fingers, waiting for the fierce place, the two groups of lights have been twisted Together, there is no way to distinguish who is who, only to see the golden light in the golden light, the golden light in the golden light, the color is weird, difficult to understand.
Waiting for another fight, suddenly Zhao Wuji fiercely bite his tongue, squirting a blood into the air, and the nine-yellow-wood sword that has been invincible with the Qibao Tongling fan suddenly seems to have gained an extra The power, overwhelming the Qibao Tongling fan, the black Rakshasa won the King Kong Lux retreat.
Li Yundong frowned at this moment, and the practitioners of various factions on the field also shook their heads: "This Qibao Tongling fan is going to lose! The yang is over the yin pressure, it will be defeated!"