Chapter 2365: Town treasure

It is not easy to use the blood to ignite the artifact and produce the effect of attacking the soul.
Rao is a powerful nightmare, and can't support him. He immediately uses the power of merit to form a golden protective cover on the body surface.
The shield of the power of virtue and the imaginary can not resist together, the attack of the ring of life is reduced by more than half, and then the spirit is hard to resist.
In the hall provided by the Styx, the ceremonial array is arranged, and the nightingale faces the half-step suppression of the gods in the realm of the gods.
Red Yanshan uses the blood to spur the ring of life, bringing the soul attack, although the impact is not, but in contrast, the nature is inferior to the half-step god's spirit.
"But so!"
The spirit of the gods is much stronger than the ordinary monks, and it feels a little bit trembled, but it doesn't matter.
After hitting this blow, the nightingale asked: "Where there are good things, I am afraid that there will be less time."
The nightingale guessed that Yan would soon return. If he returned, he would definitely take out the contents of the Jubao Pavilion, so he would have to leave.
And things are so big, people from the law enforcement team will come, as long as they come, the nightingale will not be able to continue to anything even if they are bold.
"Adults you have made such a big move in Jubaoge. I am afraid that other buildings have been evacuated and transferred to the dark cabinet." Seventy-three answered truthfully, she did not have any good feelings about Jubaoge. All the details and the nightingale.
"The dark court? You know how to enter?"
The nightingale is not a stupid person. If you think about it for a moment, you think that the 73rd is the truth. The people in Jubaoge are not fools. How can it not collect the items in other pavilions for so long?
"Back to the adults, the entrance to the dark cabinet, only the owner and the deputy cabinet owner are clear." Seventy-three whispered. She is the lowest-ranking person in the Jubao Pavilion, how can she know the core secrets.
"Well, I know!"
At the same time of the response, the nightingale continued to evade various attacks. Although he did not practice the body of the gods, his understanding of the time attribute and the space attribute was no less than the presence of any monk in the field. It's hard to be locked.
Confirm that there is no good to take, a smile on the corner of the night, and said: "Multiple lines of injustice will be self-sufficient. Today you are provoke me, then don't blame me for not making sense."
Afterwards, they successively shot and destroyed the remaining pavilions of Jubao Pavilion. However, he only shot the pavilion and did not harm the monks below the gods.
"Today, I am provocative in the Jubao Pavilion. Please also watch the busy people leave quickly, otherwise it will cause unnecessary harm. I am not responsible for Jubaoge."
At this moment, Yan screamed in the cold voice, and he was in the next season, obviously wanting to use the details.
Yan will be so scared, some people who stopped to watch nearby, where they still don't understand how it happened, how far is it to fly.
"Okay, let's go."
When I heard Yan Jiang’s words, the nightingale suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and he could feel that Yan’s body had a very dangerous thing.
Destroy the last pavilion, and the nightingale flashed and rushed out of the scope of the Jubao Pavilion.
"Want to run? Hey! Can you run away?"
Yan will reveal a chilly color between the eyebrows, and coldly picking up an ink-colored sword from the space implement, burning the blood to spurt.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Countless swords of different colors, flying from the ink-colored swords, screaming at night!
The nightingale, which was evaded by the body, found that even if he hid in the void, he could not escape the attack of Jianmang, and he was cut by several swordsmen in a moment.
For these swordsmen, the five robbing defensive defensive deficiencies can't work at all, obviously the defense level is too low.
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"This is the power of the taboo feather artifact!"
The color of the ink sword is complicated and difficult to judge, but the swordsmanship that is shot out exceeds the time space and has great power. The nightingale guesses that it must be a taboo artifact and how to deal with it.
If he is constantly shot by these swords, he will soon be unable to resist.
"Oh, I just saw the taboo artifacts when I came, but it is really worthwhile. The Jubao Pavilion really has its foundation. This lower feather is not simple. It can make the Jubao Pavilion overturned and support under the taboo artifact. So long. Guess how long he can last?"
As for the nightingale thinking about how to fight against the swordsman, a playful voice rang out over the Jubao Pavilion.
A handsome man dressed in the costume captain's costume, with more than a dozen law enforcement players, appeared in the shadow of Baiyun, they held the attitude of watching, and did not stop to stop the first time.
This handsome man repairs, is one of the five law enforcement captains in Haibei City, cold Qianqiu, seeing the appearance of some feminine, but the spirit of the whole body is very majestic, obviously also half a step on God.
"The taboo-level feather artifact is not much in the whole sea north city. This monk is the next feather god. I am afraid that it will be good to support a few more breaths." Vice-Chair Chen Hui answered.
After a moment of indulgence, Chen Hui asked: "Captain, should we stop? So if you look at it by the city owner Shangguanyun, I am afraid that it is not good. After all, we are not his people."
"The people in Jubaoge are red-eyed. We don't have to provoke them for a mess. In addition, although we are not Shangguanyun, we are not afraid of him. Don't forget, the adults of Ling Xiaoyue behind us are also gods! "It’s not a cold road."
"Boom!"
At this time, the nightingales in the swordsmanship were continually defeated, but they could only use the reincarnation to resist.
Reincarnation is a pure taboo artifact, resisting some swordsmanship, naturally it is not a problem.
However, since the card is thrown out, the nightingale will not be satisfied with the resistance to the swordsman. In the continuous sweeping of the swordsman, the squad will be urged to go straight to the Yan who controls the sword.
"What? You even have taboo artifacts!"
Seeing the nightingale resisting the swordsmanship, waving the wheel back, Yan will immediately change his face, because the black sword does not belong to him, can be used because he is constantly burning blood.
The reincarnation of the nightingale seems to be obvious to itself. It is only expensive to use, and it does not use burning blood.
"How is this good?"
Not far away, the red Yanyan Mountain, which was originally looking at it, was completely dumbfounded. Where can he think that the nightingale actually has taboo artifacts.
Yan Yan, who controlled the sword, was forced to burn a large amount of blood and control the sword to resist the decline.
When the energy of the two hits together, Yan will be bombarded in an instant, and there are countless horrible cracks on his body.