Chapter 274: Tianling Lingbao, Wu Zhong shot

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"He boss, about the Taipa faction, how much do you know?" Ye Lingyue was on the way, asking for the boss.
The ancestors of the empty-handed door have been recorded in the literature. The artifact is extraordinary, and it has the terrible power to destroy the earth. It is the artifact of the Taiyi faction, in an accidental search. "He is looking at the altar, the altar of the highest position of the Taiyi faction."
That sacrificed sword platform is located on the top of Cangshan.
When it was near the top of the mountain, the temperature did not decrease, but it suddenly rose a few degrees.
Ye Lingyue can't help but wonder, on the Cangshan Mountain, there is also hidden invisible volcano.
Soon, Ye Lingyue found out that she had guessed wrong.
On the platform of Cangshan Sacrifice, there is no volcano, so that the temperature near the top of the mountain suddenly rises, and the reason why the grass is not born is because of the tripod on the sword platform.
It is a ding, enough to have more than five adult strong men, to hold the waist.
Around the tripod, surrounded by eight long swords.
Thousands of years have passed, but the eight long swords are still cold.
Each long sword guards the position of the Taiyi School, representing the north, south, southeast, southeast, northeast, and northwest.
"The top grade is good."
After a long journey, when everyone saw the eight swords, they couldn’t help but shine.
Compared with the eight top-level swords, the ones that were cast on the stage earlier were simply rubbish.
"He boss, there are some nirvana in the swords."
Ye Lingyue observed the eight swords and saw the difference in the sword at a glance.
He Boda and He Lao Sanyi listened and smiled.
For them, the prefecture-level Lingbao is far less useful than the legs of the second brother (Brother).
"These swords are good, I want it." The hard feelings worked hard all the way, finally saw a few good-quality swords of the prefecture level, and suddenly danced.
Earlier, she blew a prefecture-level Lingbao, and now she has found eight pieces of prefecture-level spirits.
"Little ancestors, a few. The treasure of the town is in front of you, the old students may be offended, these eight spirit swords are very important to the 驭火宗." The flames old man also arched his hand, the five disciples behind her, also They are already ready to go.
"If you can get the spirit, you will rely on your own personal skills." He Bo and He Laosan said that they all jumped into the altar and took the lead.
The flames of the old man sent out a scream, and the five disciples with her, like arrows, followed closely.
"Everyone is so anxious, rushing to reincarnation, give me back." The thin smile, the emerald green bell wrapped around the arm, suddenly expanded several times, became the size of the watermelon, in the air, the bell Bell, issued a fascinating ringtone.
The ringtone reached the ears of everyone, and everyone felt a blank in their minds.
At the foot of the green ribbon, like a vine, grew out and held the seven people firmly.
The emerald green ribbon, the more struggling, the meat is also a few points, and even a small barb has grown on it, piercing the human flesh.
"this is?"
The face of the flames is still ugly than crying, she looked at the bell.
"Beidou changed the yuan bell, I can't think of it, the couple of the lord, actually gave such a powerful baby to the little ancestors."
It seems that everyone including the flames of the old man was deceived by the sorrow.
Everyone thought that her bell was just a kind of prefecture-level spiritual treasure, and the soul-sounding bell. Now it seems that it is not a prefecture-level spiritual treasure, but a spiritual treasure of a heavenly product.
Tianling Lingbao, each piece has an indescribable and terrible effect.
The role of the Beidou to change the yuan bell is to transfer the power of the person through a green ribbon to a little affection.
"Happy, really fun." The power from the six people is getting more and more abundant, and the feelings quickly swept away in the direction of the eight swords. She is already about to seize the first sword.
"Thin love, want to swallow eight swords, do you forget our previous promises." After the thin feelings, Ye Lingyue swept.
A small amount of reference, thin feelings have to retreat a few steps.
"Thirteen, do you want to stop me?"
Thin feelings gaze at Ye Lingyue, a pair of beautiful eyes, the light is moving, a bit complicated, and a little bit anxious.
She grew up from small to large. In the dictionary of life, she did not share two words. She wanted eight swords from Taiyi, and she would have to take it anyway.
However, the person who stopped her is Hong XIII.
"Let's put them in the boss, we only need two swords, the other six, you can take it."
In the eyes of Ye Lingyue, it is not much valuable to let everyone, the eight swords that are eagerly awaited.
She has a casting map of the heavenly superiors of the soldiers, and she can forge herself if she is enough to collect all the materials and heavenly soldiers.
Moreover, Ye Lingyue always felt that the eight swords appeared here, not so simple.
"No, my things must be mine. Thirteen, I don't want to hurt you." Thin feelings licked his lips, his eyes fell on Ye Lingyue's hand.
The arm that is as thin and white as the woman is also covered with medicine.
The love will not be forgotten, it is because of my own sake that I stayed.
Changed to any other person, even if it is a very good flames with the ruthless love, the thin feelings can not frown, kill.
Can only be alone, thirteen, this one on the way back to himself, for their own solution to the poison of the thirteen, thin feelings can not be hand.
"This is the case, we can only fight hard." Ye Lingyue sighed, the gods moved, the stars were like ghosts, split into six, hanging over her side.
"Thirteen, you are not my opponent, I am not afraid of your poison, I have a spiritual treasure to solve the poison." The feelings are a little anxious, so angry that the silver teeth bite, can not wait to put the red thirteen Drop it aside.
Under the influence of Beidou for Yuanling, she has continued to have a vigorous force, and now she is no less than a master of reincarnation.
Even the boss and the flames are not necessarily her opponents, let alone a district of the thirteen.
"She is not your opponent, then what about me?"
Behind him, there was a cold voice.
After a sigh of relief, I haven’t looked back. There’s a strange force behind me, and I’m stung from the air.
The seven people who should have been bound by the Beidou for the Yuanling Bell, I don’t know when, only six are left.
The flames of the old man and the old man, He Laosan are all dumbfounded.
Even the Beidou who had no way to ask for the yuan bell, the six disciples of the flames, the little six did not know when to get rid of it.
"Don't look at the old man, the old man doesn't know when the little six..." The flames are weak.
"Crap! The cultivation of the apprentice, you do not know this as a master?" The mood of He Laoda and He Laosan is not complicated.