Chapter 453: Dragon scales sword swallows 2 gas

Surrounded by darkness, in addition to the arrogance of the sky, and the silence, it seems that there is no threat.
The punishment is very obvious, and the danger is detected.
"You are waiting a little..."
The punishment grabbed the weird turtle shell from Qin Haoxuan’s dragon scale sword. After more than a year of research, although it did not understand what it is, it also knows... use this game to calculate However, it is unusually effective.
"Tian Lingling, the spirit of the earth... Zhou Tianxian magic is showing up..."
The force of the swaying of the tortoise shell, in which the copper coins collided with the jingle, finally turned into a golden airflow, they flew out of the turtle shell, and rushed to the gap of the large airflow.
"There is a fault!"
The punishment quickly recovered the tortoise shell, and the pupil burst into a little bit of fine awning, and a charm was thrown somewhere in the front space.
puff--
As if it was a bubble, it didn't look like any strange space. After the charm entered, it suddenly collapsed.
A whirlpool-like space fluctuation that could be resisted suddenly surged out and formed a huge suction.
On the bare ground, the dirt and broken grass stems are attracted by the hard, like a layer of scrape by a sickle, quickly exposing a giant pit.
At the moment when the warning was issued, Qin Haoxuan and other three people had already retreated quickly.
Even so, their clothes smashed in the moment of retreat, still like being pulled by countless big hands, the strong attraction to tear their clothes into a piece of shackles, can not tell the wolverine.
The red refining son also looked slightly changed, and this place was really dangerous. And this kind of danger is different from what a powerful monster encounters, but a big trap that can't be prevented.
Not only that, but the instability here is also a big problem.
Step by step, calculate carefully, carefully follow every subtle change in the Feng Shui trend, and carefully lead everyone to step forward.
A huge space vortex that appears constantly everywhere.
Not only that, but sometimes the ground will sink and sink, exposing the flame swamp that is buzzing and screaming.
Or it is clearly a place of the road, suddenly a huge mountain peak rises.
Flame Swamp, Jianfeng, Hell Stone Forest...
The space is broken, the landscape is changing dramatically, and it is hard to prevent.
call--
Suddenly, a huge claw, half a mountain size, drilled a fragmented space vortex, and suddenly went to Qin Haoxuan and others.
The claws are not yet close, and Qin Haoxuan feels like a hot breath from hell.
The whole body suddenly had a goose bump.
When Qin Haoxuan just wanted all the movements, he heard a bang, and the space in front of him was completely filled with the sword of Sen Han.
Red refining shots!
The sword light is like a rainbow, and it expands out the Baizhang swordsman in the void, with the fierce momentum of the world. The claws that had just been explored were suddenly split like a cloth, and the red blood of the fire burst into flames.
The claws were split and a scream of screaming from the vortex of space. I saw a monster that was as big as a hill and had a curved horn like a cow. I wanted to explore it from the space vortex.
But the space vortex suddenly disappeared, and the monster disappeared into the void.
Qin Haoxuan secretly came out with a cold sweat. If you just let the magic out, you really have to explain it here. From the breath that the magical material exudes, there should be the power of the immortality.
"I don't know where the monster is from the space. The next time I see it, it won't be light." Chi refining the cold face, his wrists flipping... Feijian is in the sleeve.
Qin Haoxuan took a look at the red smelt around him, and he praised it in his heart. This is the power of the fairy tales in the fairy tales! Enviable! I don't know when, I can do it like this...
With some understanding of the big battles, the calculations, and the red smelting of the sacred sects, all the people on the way came to the open space where the martial arts were.
As soon as they entered the position of the military, everyone felt the pain of pinching every inch of skin.
"This is more and more fierce, and it is hard to resist... Even after a thousand feet, the residual fluctuations of the torn void are so strong." Qin Haoxuan frowned and covered so many treasures in the Tomb of the King. However, I didn’t have the ability to accept it. Every time I saw my heart, I would give birth to it.
"Okay, it really is the spirit of the spirits, the power is strong. Must be all pick up!" Chi refining stare at the closeness of the Bailai Taoist spirit in the void, the mind is moving.
"Then your old man will hurry up... The space in this broken place is very unstable, the feng shui trend is changing every moment, we can't stay here for too long." The penalty sounded warning: "Even if you are a fairy The round is also likely to be planted here."
Chi refining his head and nodding his head, he has seen a lot of big winds and waves, naturally knowing the dangers.
"How do you want to pick up these martial arts?" Qin Haoxuan only remembered one thing at this time, and could not help but scratch his head, and some were stunned.
Although he is also coveted by the spirits of the sky, but in the void, powerful and unmatched military, how to pick it down? These things are not flowers and plants, you can pick them casually.
A little careless, little life can not keep.
"If I am alone, of course, I can't pick these soldiers. But you are there." Chi Lianzi rushed to Qin Haoxuan and smiled: "Fairy spirits, sharp and sharp, it is my current realm, and the front is also resistant. Not a few. So, you can only use the defensive power, not weaker than the magic weapon of the fairy spirit, trap it, and then slowly refine."
Upon hearing this, Qin Haoxuan’s heart was awkward. This old thing turned out to be the idea of ​​playing his dragon scale sword! He does not need his own sword... but the idea of ​​playing the dragon scale sword!
In the magic weapon of his own body, it is only the dragon scale sword that can compete with these powerful spirits.
This thing is left by the ancestors of the ancestors. After all, the ancestors’ cultivation is the existence of the scent of the immortal infant. Although it is not comparable to the prestige of the sacred soldiers, these sacred soldiers are dead objects after all, and the dragon scale swords are in the red. In the palm of the refining, the power of the power will definitely increase.
It is true that only the dragon scale sword can accommodate the military forces on the top of the head. However, in this case, what if the dragon scale sword is damaged?
The last time I encountered the strange rainbow storm, the dragon scale sword suffered a heavy blow and is still recovering.
"Get it! There are counts in this seat." Chi refining said: "The dragon scale sword will also benefit."
Qin Haoxuan will sacrifice the dragon scales and swords, and the streamer will overflow with the dragon scales embedded in it. There is a faint roar of true dragons, which bursts with strange pressure.
However, in some places, there are still small holes in coins. A year and a half ago, after the rainbow storm, the heavily damaged dragon scale sword had recovered more than half, but there were still some minor injuries that did not automatically heal.
This is still Qin Haoxuan often used the stone to sacrifice the dragon scale sword, only to have such a good recovery.
Although the heart is worried about the dragon scale sword, but looking at the heavenly spirits of the high heavens, Qin Haoxuan will be heart-to-heart, driving the dragon scales and swords to sway out the aura of bursts.
The dragon scale sword was inspired. Although Qin Haoxuan’s strength at the moment does not inspire the sword, but the sword has a spirit, he has already learned the heart of Qin Haoxuan. Among the auras that spurt out, there are naturally various provocative pressures.
A dragon-shaped aura was formed, and the claws were stretched before the bottom of the sacred spirit.
At the bottom of the layer, there are twelve sacred spirits.
They are all in the ancient tomb of the pure Yang Xian Wang, the strong ones use the spirits left by the gods.
Although the time passed, the power remaining on the spirit of the spirits did not weaken at all.
Because the feng shui in the ancient tomb is peculiar and full of spiritual power, these sacred spirits are spiritual, the energy source continues to devour the spiritual power to nourish themselves, and the feng shui trend here can release the power of the spirit from time to time.
Therefore, a unit of troops still maintains the unruly and sharpness of the past.
As soon as I saw that the dragon scales sword automatically released a provocative and strong atmosphere, suddenly two of the spirits of the spirits could not hold back, and Muir rushed out of the original trajectory.
These two spirits of the spirits, one is a mountain-shaped axe, one is like a silver snake-like sword.
After the two forces were in tandem, tearing the void ~EbookFREE.me~ carrying a huge pressure to stir the world, rushed to the dragon scale sword.
Sensing the two breaths, Qin Haoxuan only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was stirred up like a storm, stimulating his entire consciousness to be automatically defended.
"This is just the strength of the Xianbing... If it is hit by the front, the bones will not exist."
Qin Haoxuan faced the spirits of the mountains like the sea, and the rareness in his heart raised a sense of powerlessness. The hands clenching the dragon scales and swords shivered slightly and burst into cold sweat.
The red smelt has won the dragon scale sword, the town teaches the sword to start, the sword screams out, and the sword shakes like it is to break away from the hand, and the two spirits are longer and shorter!
"Dragon Scales Sword! Listen to my order! Speed ​​up! Swallow these two spirits!" The red sword is empty, and the whole body is boiling and flattering: "This seat will help suppress!"
Inside the dragon scale sword, a burst of golden light was emitted, and a huge space was released.
The two geniuses of the spirits were originally directed at the dragon scale sword. Now, as soon as I saw the dragon scales and swords, the inner space was exposed, and the spirits of the spirits sent out a pleasant voice.
Although they are weak in spirit, they also know that they are nothing but virtual bodies. If they can break into this strange and powerful weapon and seize its ontology, then they can be replaced and become the real soldiers with the body.
Undoubtedly, he and the two geniuses of the spirits almost rushed into the space inside the dragon scale sword.
As soon as the two spirits entered the dragon sword, the red refining son suddenly slammed into the palm of his hand, as if he had lifted a small mountain in an instant, and he was so heavy that his feet were caught. The ground is three feet deep.
"Somewhat!" Between the red smelt and the smirk, the flying sword at the foot held his body, and the spirit of a ‘Golden Shield’ perfused into the arm to reduce the weight of the sword.