Vol 3 Chapter 1180: Hard to meet

Feijian, the magic weapon most commonly used by the immortals, is strong and weak, and the handle that falls is obviously not weak. Otherwise, there will not be such a big momentum, and the people will not dare to come to the desperate city to take risks.
I often hear about Desperate City, and there are those who are looking for magical powers. I was a little surprised to be touched by myself.
Is this black mysterious wolf, unusual, and the skeletal body frame contains the imprint of the avenue?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen’s body shape flashed backwards and hid.
His breath has been converging, otherwise the black mysterious wolf will not be so close, and he will not be able to find him. With the heart hidden, the immortals who come here are hard to find.
The black mysterious wolf itself as the next king of the mysterious beast, has the strength of the great master, the coming should not be so easy to kill success, let's take a look.
clang!
The black mysterious wolf noticed the change, and the fierce light in his eyes snarled and roared. If a person stands up and reaches for a palm, he will shoot the flying sword back and make a metal-like reverberation.
Xiao Chen in the dark, at this time also saw the coming, it is a young cultivator wearing a blue robe, looks close to 30 years old.
Seeing this person's face, Xiao Chen felt a little familiar, recalling a moment, suddenly a glimpse of his heart, turned out to be him!
The flying sword was photographed back, and the blue robe monk was obviously slightly injured.
However, the cultivation of the immortals, the best thing is to control the magic weapon, in the case of supernatural powers. Even the level of combat power is mostly reflected in the magic weapon. This person is not only the only means.
Sure enough, see Feijian was photographed back, the blue robe monk, hands squatting with the law, a metal net burning with flames, covering the black mysterious wolf.
The flame metal mesh, from small to large, covers a large range.
The black mysterious wolf sees it easily, and the claw blade pops up, flashing the cold light. When the flame metal mesh is about to fall, the two claws move together and want to tear the flame net directly.
Who knows the flame metal mesh, in the moment of falling, violently shrinking, the black mysterious wolf is firmly tied up.
The flame continued to burn, and the black mysterious wolf screamed in sorrow and struggled desperately. The metal flame net seemed to be at risk of breaking through at any time.
The blue robe monk did not dare to care about it. His fingers were linked, and a few swords of the flying sword came out. This black mysterious wolf could not escape, and was stabbed in the flying sword and nailed to the ground.
At the same time, several magic weapons were manipulated, and the blue robe monks seemed to be at ease, and they were not confused at all.
Don't worry, wait until the blood of the black mysterious wolf is exhausted before the metal flame net is removed. The seven-handed flying swords stopped in the air and looked cautious.
Falling to the ground, the blue robe mage kicked the black mysterious wolf with a kick, and said: "This animal is really strong enough, my life flying sword can easily take it back. Fortunately, this gold has been refining recently. Fire net, or else there is no rule of law to live this beast."
After that, he squatted down, his hands pinched, his radiance shining, and he was slightly printed on the back of the black mysterious wolf.
The back of the black mysterious wolf suddenly appeared a strange picture, the fur became transparent and bright, and the flowing white lines were visible above the bones.
The blue robe monk was first happy. After seeing only the white lines, he was greatly disappointed: "Rely, it is an ordinary technique, and the magical power is still too difficult to find."
"The great power can't be found, even the little magical powers are so hard to find."
"I have two kinds of small magical powers in my hands, and I can also evolve into a great supernatural power, this Taoist friend, I don't know if I don't want it."
Xiao Chen did not know when, has quietly appeared, just standing outside the warning line of the seven-handed flying sword.
The blue robe monk heard the sound and was taken aback. He quickly retraced and retreated. His eyes touched the face of Xiao Chen’s face, and his pupils shrank.
With a palm in his hand, the seven-handed sword will shoot at Xiao Chen as long as the dragon runs, and he will turn and run.
The seven-handed flying swords are connected into a line, and the power is not bad. Xiao Chen does not dare to be too careless, and the right hand palm is flying over the mountains and rivers.
First stop the escaped blue robe monk, open the fan in the hand, and fully deal with the seven flying swords.
Thousands of frost, scorpion bones!
Snow flies, cold and cold, thousands of miles of frost is colder than this snow, folding fan fluttering room, seven handle flying swords, Xiao Chen one by one.
Under the full force, the seven-handed flying sword, in the eyes of Xiao Chen, is like a toy.
Of course, if you change to a big master, even if you are a leader of heaven and arrogance, it will not be as easy as Xiao Chen.
Yuan Ying’s life-defying Feijian is not a joke.
On the other hand, the beautiful landscape of the mountains and rivers, the small world of the landscape, completely suppresses the blue robe monks who have no magic weapon.
It is difficult for him to make a variety of magic weapons, and this is a piece of fairy.
If the life of the flying sword is still there, perhaps it can pierce the picture, but now, it is completely helpless.
Seeing that he is going to be included in the painting, the blue robe monk has a fearful color in his eyes. It is a horror to enter the world of painting, he is clearer than anyone.
"I surrender, what do you want to know, I will tell you."
The blue robe monk said loudly.
Xiao Chen reached out for a trick, and the Shanhe Jinxiu figure broke into the palm of his hand.
The blue robe monk is not someone else. It was when Xiao Chen was in the mixed state to deal with the long-term swords. The monk who met, the other party had not yet entered Yuan Ying.
After a long period of time, met in the city of despair, the other party has become a monk in the infants.
By the power of the magic weapon, even the mysterious beast of the great master can kill.
If it’s not that Xiao Chen is faster than him, how is the situation at the moment, it’s hard to say.
"It seems that you still remember me, know that I have something to ask you." Xiao Chen faint.
The blue robe monk smiled bitterly: "Where can't you remember, I have been in the Changtian Sword School for many years, and the name of the Qinglong King, but it is like a slap in the ear."
"First talk about your name."
"The wind is ruthless."
The blue robe monk replied while carefully watching the seven-handed flying sword that was shot down by the car.
"I know a little about the technique of cultivation of immortals. The importance of the flying sword to the monk is still known. If you want to take back the flying sword, you have to answer my question honestly."
The wind knows that he is not ruthless. If he can't use the Shanhe Jinxiu map, he can't help but say: "You are free, but in your hands, I can't run away."
"Well, you said that you have been in the Changtian Swordsmen, what are you doing?"
There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes, and the wind looked ruthlessly to see Xiao Chen’s cold look. The inexplicable trembled: "Nothing is done, it is to help prepare for the refining of the real work of Zhenlong."
"How come back now, is it true that you have been refining your life?"
The wind ruthlessly laughed: "How is it possible, my refining can only do some preliminary preparations, the real dragon continues to die Dan this kind of medicine that transcends Wang Pin, only my master can refine, now I have nothing to do, Naturally there is no need to stay there."
"Well, keep asking you, who is the refining of the real dragon?"
The wind ruthlessly shook his head: "I don't know this. I am only responsible for discerning refining. The real bones that are collected are equivalent to a miscellaneous."
Xiao Chen smiled: "Do you have a miscellaneous? You can’t really respect this master. You can just do a miscellaneous job. If you fix it, you will reach the baby's change. By relying on the magic weapon, even the black mysterious wolf can kill."
"I am a master, it's really a bad thing. At least if you go to the Changtian school now, you don't know how to die. I feel that I have exaggerated, he is a few disciples, and in this desperate city, if you come across, you will know." true and false."
The wind ruthlessly smiled, faintly said, seemingly intended to provoke the contradiction between Xiao Chen and several of his brothers.
"I will explore the truth and falsehood. You should first figure out your situation. I will ask you again. How long will it take to refine the dragon?" Xiao Chen said coldly.
"At least two years, this kind of medicinal medicine that changed its life, it took a hundred years to collect the bones of the real dragon. It is more troublesome to refine. If you can succeed, you have to say something else."

Do you really extend your life expectancy?

"Nature can't, if it is said that prolonging the natural life is to change the life and prolong the physiological life, it is the life of the sky, not the same day, you don't think too much."
It seems that this wind is ruthless, and I know that Xiao Chen has only 20 years of good life, and there is a lot of gloating in the words.
Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it and waved his hand: "Hold your flying sword, let's go!"
"Is this let me go?" The wind is ruthless and unbelievable.
Xiao Chen sneered: "Why don't you want to go? Or force me to let you make a life-saving killer and be satisfied."
The wind was a little ruthless, and then smiled: "It is good to deal with smart people. In fact, there is no secret in the Changtian Swordsmen. It’s just that my teacher owes a long-term sentimental ancestor’s kindness to help him refine his true dragon. Continued life Dan, it is also a return to this kindness."
"But you better not to think about chaos, the strength of my master, I am not exaggerated, killing you now is easy."