Chapter 2640: Scared!

The battlefield has become awkward.
People look at the cherished bamboo, as if they found a miracle.
When the artifact warfare appeared, people knew that the cherished bamboo was tragedy. Although the genius of Daomen was not very kind, not everyone could use the artifact, which is a great test for strength.
There is no ban on the Yingdu event, it is not a violation.
Unless the cherished bamboo can also carry the artifact, it is equal to the genius of the Taoist, otherwise there is no chance of winning.
but.
Just when people sighed, Wen Xizhu pressed out the wooden sword at the waist, and the miracle happened. The mottled and decaying wooden sword killed the artifact war, and the crack appeared on it, but it was still strong.
What is this ghost?
Is this still a wooden sword?
however.
Although people were surprised, they did not think that Wen Xizhu would be able to suppress the situation, only because the wooden sword would break, and the artifact warfare was still suppressed, and did not want to let go of the bamboo.
"Put it!"
Some people sighed and said that although Wen Xizhu shut up his mouth and insisted on not admitting defeat, people know that it is impossible for the wooden sword to suppress the artifact.
Wen Xizhu still has a tragedy.
can.
Wen Xizhu just didn't want to admit defeat. She has persisted until now. When she thought she could only reach the top 100, the old Taoist gave her hope. She has a heavenly grandfather, no less than any powerful forces. Why should she admit defeat?
She wants to win! She wants grandfather and the old man to watch her win! She wants to see the sun with Ye Kong! "Qimen?"
The old Taoist was surprised to see Ling Feng. He remembered that he did not incite the wooden sword when he used his own power. He did not find Qimen. Why did the six-level Wu Zun in the district use the artifact to inspire Qimen and let his inch collapse?
"When it was all right, the little door that was cast."
Ling Feng said with a smile. "The intention is to reinforce the wooden sword. I don't want this wooden sword to be destroyed. After all, it is the memory of youth."
The old Taoist is not speaking.
He knows that this wooden sword has a special meaning for Ling Feng, so it is sealed to the present, and it is handed over to Wen Xizhu.
There are very few heavenly characters present, and they are not concerned about the fierce battle between the martial arts, so they can be seen very little.
"Roar!"
A loud noise, from the treacherous trembling, the beast is really to be manifested, the strength is extraordinary.
"Beastmaster?"
People were shocked and knew that it was only at this time that they discovered the difference in the artifact. The beast inside resonated with the genius. This is not a simple seal.
It is the union of the soul.
The genius is not only a martial artist, but also a genius beastmaster.
Yu Nei is vast and has many professions. The beastmaster is only a side door, but it is still quite strong at the beginning, and the family behind it is afraid that it is not too small to make a beast match the genius spirit. This is what many forces do. Arrived.
"interesting."
Ling Feng’s forehead, it’s not easy to get approval from the beast, but the genius really did.
It can be said.
With that artifact and the beast, the genius of the gate can push the entire battlefield.
but.
The use of artifacts in the realm of Wu Zun is quite huge. In a short time, the genius will be pale and crumbling, and he will soon be unable to hold on.
can.
The beast is more dazzling, and it is really necessary to break through the artifacts, and its power is only a little bit out of it, let the wooden sword collapse, the power collapses, the mottled place is even bigger, and the pieces of wood are dying.
Karaoke.
The wooden sword became more fragile, and the wooden sword became more ugly, but it was even more ugly. This is her last hope. If the wooden sword collapses, she will face the artifact and the beast.
"Give it, you are not my opponent."
The genius said with a sneer. "Why do you insist on doing this?"
Wen Xi Zhu does not say, she is still insisting, trying to do the best, to defeat the opponent, but is a beastmaster, if there is no such artifact, there is no artifact in the artifact, she can defeat each other.
The question now is how to escape artifacts and beast attacks.
She wants to find a breakthrough.
After a while, her mouth overflowed with a large piece of blood, but her eyes were bright, only because the genius power was running out, as long as she insisted, the one that fell.
but.
The beasts of the beasts are more intense, and the divine power overflows more. The wooden sword is being completely destroyed.
"I am afraid I have to lose!"
The old Taoist sighs, the wooden sword gives the hope of the bamboo, but she will fall more easily than the other.
"Some things can't help."
Ling Feng’s heart sighed, and Wen Xizhu insisted on it, which meant that the wooden sword could not hold on.
Karaoke! The wooden sword is dying with lightning, the sawdust flies out more, and the Qimen is activated by the power of God. It is a threshold, the power is useless, the is useless, but the level is not enough, but it is easier to activate Qimen. The original intention of Lingfeng is to replace the text. I have set the bamboo, but I did not expect to activate in this case.
Just a moment.
The odd door was filled with darkness, the wood chips were flying, people sighed, and the wooden sword wanted to go against the sky, unless the sun rose from the west.
The sun did not rise from the west.
The wooden sword has a different light.
The sawdust is dying, and it is not the broken wooden sword that appears in front of the people, but a sharp and extraordinary ancient sword.
Wood chips are just the surface, the inner is the essence! Sawdust and Qimen are just covering the ancient sword! choke! A tremor, the ancient will awakens from it, the sharp edge of the scorpion open the sky, banned from the handle of the artifact, completely not weak, and with a sly gesture.
"Heavenly artifact?
Or the Tao?

People were shocked, and they felt extraordinary momentum in the ancient sword. At the moment when they appeared, the artifacts were trembled, and the trenches were suppressed by the momentum of the ancient swords, and they could not exert the top light.
"Do you even have artifacts?"
The genius face was amazed. This was something that was completely unthinkable. Wenshu’s bamboo sword was sealed with a terrible sword.
"But you still have to lose!"
He looked cold and shouted. "I am a beastmaster, even if I have an artifact?"
"The spirit crane is in front, you must be beheaded!"
The sacred beast in the artifact is proud to come out and directly hits the ancient sword. He wants to suppress it, and the crane mouth opens, and he has to pick up the sword and take it away.
to be frank.
Wen Xizhu is in a daze, others have not thought of it, she also does not know, before I felt that it was just a wooden sword that was about to decay, but the ghost knows that there is still a peerless soldier inside.
can.
Why is this wooden sword still so light?
She didn't have time to think about it. The genius wouldn't give her time to think. When she hadn't returned to God, the He Lizui in the artifact had already rushed out of the trench and went straight to Wen Xizhu.
It is like a lightning bolt.
People took a sigh of coolness, but it was a crane. It was a sigh of relief that could make Wenfu sway, not to mention the cranes flying out of a sharp mouth.
It is the tragedy that comes when God comes.
after all.
That crane is a crane king.
suddenly.
Just when the crane was about to appear in the bamboo, the ancient sword appeared on the ancient sword, and it looked like a shadow. People can only see one back, but the back is extremely blurred, not really cut. .
He is imaginary on the ancient sword, without any attack, without any movement, just like the Xiaguang general guards the ancient sword.
however.
The flying crane came to an abrupt end, and his eyes looked at the back in horror, as if he saw the most fearful thing in the world, and the whole body was paralyzed.
The audience were stunned and the truth was not known.
It’s Wen Qi’s own hair, she didn’t have time to attack it. In the end, is the ancient sword scared the crane, or the virtual shadow on the ancient sword?
"what!"
The genius that screams with the Shenhe is the genius, their spiritual fit, and the Shenhe can feel it, and he can naturally understand it.
Because of this, he really felt how scared the Shenhe body was, as if he had encountered the first nemesis in history, more like a straight face.
He didn't understand what was going on.
boom! For a moment, the mighty crane was squatting directly, lying in the artifact and foaming at the mouth, and the eyes showed a dead gray. Like the crane, the genius was equally scared, and the eyes finally dimmed.
"what's the situation?"
People are shocked. They can’t understand the whole battle. Do you say that you are not right?
It’s just that Wen Xizhu himself is inexplicable.
This is winning?
"what is that?"
The old Taoist is the clearest figure in the entire battlefield, but he still doesn't understand too much. He just knows that there is a horrible temperament around the illusion, that is, people like him feel that the hair is upside down, let alone God cranes.
The Shenhe can persist for a while, and it has already proved that perseverance is quite good, otherwise it will only explode directly.
"It just fits in some momentum and can't talk about anything."
Ling Feng smiled and explained.
"The old Taoist is not satisfied with the answer of Ling Feng, and then asked. "What momentum?"
"In the beginning, my momentum!"
The unique king of the world! The old Taoist understands.
On the battlefield, a young girl got up and looked at the ancient sword. The whole look was put on it, and then the eyes became red.
"Buy the ancient sword!"
She said to a middle-aged man next to her. "I like the ancient sword."
"Well, as long as you like it, money is not a problem."
The middle-aged man who was financially rich said with a smile: "I will pass."
"No, I have to go in person!"

Is this too cautious?

The middle-aged man bowed his body and said, "Running from a small past will run."
"No problem, I really want to see some of the ancient swords."
The girl is light and laughs. When she says it, she walks forward, and the middle-aged man has to follow. Even if the money is rough, there is absolutely no meaning in front of the girl.
Money, she has.
Resources, she has! Strength, she has more! She is like a goddess in the sky, too perfect and more powerful.
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