Bang!

Twenty six swords exploded at the same time, suddenly forming a bright and blind light in the sky. The terrifying energy fell, BAM, bang, bang, the other courtyard of Wang's family was instantly shattered into ruins.

How about Rao Shi's flower scene? The impact of this aftershock is hematemesis, and the Shentai state is even worse. The light is covered with blood, and the heavy is broken bones and tendons.

It's equivalent to twenty-six high-level spirit babies working hard together. This blow is certainly terrible.

Zhuxuan'er is OK. There are three spiritual baby realms around her, which are enough to dissipate the aftershocks. Tigress is especially special. With a stroke of her little hand, the shock wave is cut by her, and the shock waves are cut off from both sides. She can't hurt her at all.

Far away, Ling Han was born. His face turned white and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. However, his face was full of joy. Huatian bowl sucked ten precious swords. At this time, all of them had been refined and turned into a pool of metal liquid.

He poured it out, and the liquid quickly solidified and turned into a piece of metal. However, compared with the weight of ten swords, it is at least a hundred times lighter.

This is the function of Huatian bowl, purification!

It used to be the seventh level sword. Now, if you purify it, it should reach the eighth level. It's just that this metal has turned into an alloy, and Ling Han can't tell exactly what this metal should be called.

No matter what, it's a treasure of eight levels, and it can make many sharp arrows.

He circulated the immortal Sutra for a while, and his wound was immediately healed. He gave a smile and said, "give money boy, but do you have any treasures to give to your grandfather?"

Xuanyuan Ziguang was so excited that he didn't want to send the treasure to Ling Han, but he didn't expect that the other party could sacrifice a strange stone bowl and easily break his knife array. He also urged the array to explode in the light of the idea that he would rather destroy it than give it to Ling Han.

But even so, he didn't hurt Ling Han, which made him have a strong sense of decadence.

Ling Han decided not to kill Xuanyuan Ziguang. He was lucky and had a treasure to smash when he went out. Let him smash it several times, and then he could rob again. It's like planting leeks, which can only be harvested once if the roots are dug up. However, if the roots are left, they can be harvested one after another.

If Xuanyuan purple light knew Ling Han's idea, what mood would it be.

Wang Yiyun looks at all over the ground, her pretty face is still with a faint smile, but her eyes are full of evil spirit. Good end of the party is so Linghan and Xuanyuan purple light destroyed, but Xuanyuan purple light is their own people, she can only hate Linghan if she wants to hate.

"Brother Ling, as I said just now, if you don't accept my elder martial brother's words as the leader, Yiyun will fight for my elder martial brother." She waved her sleeve, elegant temperament, as if banished immortals.

Ling Han looked at each other, showed a smile, said: "do you want to bet something with me?"

"Just the stone bowl." Wang Yiyun pointed, "if I win, you will give me that stone bowl."

Ling Han thought for a while and said, "OK, if you lose, you have to promise my brother's proposal." He pointed to murongqing.

"Bah, I don't want to marry this ugly girl." Murong green was so angry that he jumped up, "don't always talk about me!"

Ling Han laughed and said, "well, I can't help it. My brother doesn't like you, so let's take some precious elixir to gamble."

"Presumptuous!" Many young people are roaring and dare to blaspheme the fairies in their hearts.

Wang Yiyun was calm and incomparable. He threw out a miraculous herb and said, "this is fengmingcao in Danyang. It's a top-grade elixir in the seventh level. Is that enough?"

"Reluctantly." Ling Han nodded, not to mention the seven level miraculous medicine, but the ten level divine medicine could not be compared with Huatian bowl, but he was sure that he could win steadily. If he earned less, he would earn less.

Wang Yiyun said again: "however, since that stone bowl is a bet, please put brother Ling aside. Yiyun is worried that brother Ling will not accept his account if he loses."

This woman How smart!

For Ling Han, the stone bowl is a powerful spirit tool. Before that, even Xuanyuan Ziguang's terrible knife array was broken. However, under Wang Yiyun's three words and two words, it could not be used.

As expected, his tongue is smooth and his mind is delicate.

Ling Han laughed and threw the stone bowl aside. He said, "you are very smart, but be careful. Don't be misled by cleverness."

With a faint smile and a wave of both hands, Wang Yiyun has a new Qin in front of him. It looks very ancient. Many armed soldiers are carved on the Qin body. They are fighting with blood and some are out of place.

She was sitting in the air, her body slowly rose, and said, "please listen to me, brother Ling."

Hum!

Her hands move, the sound of the piano immediately spread out, soft and beautiful, like the sounds of nature.

Wang Yiyun has an excellent appearance, and his piano skills are really fascinating to thousands of people.

The sound of zither spreads and swings, Ling Han's eyes are slightly at a loss.

Want to shake his mind?

Ling Han immediately showed a sneer. It was really naive. He had a trace of heaven, man and God. He also wanted to confuse him?Bang!

The sound of the instrument suddenly changed, from the soft and beautiful to the frightful, as if ambush on all sides.

With the sound of the instrument, all of them came out and stood one by one in the sky, with a total of 81. Each of them was the existence of a high-level spiritual environment.

It's amazing that this instrument is also a spiritual instrument. It can summon eighty-one strong spiritual infants.

It's no wonder Wang Yiyun wants to design to let Ling Han put Huatian bowl aside. She is afraid that Baoqin will be restrained by Huatian bowl.

Now, there are 81 high-level spirit baby realms. How can we stop them? We should know that this is only summoned by the spirit weapon, and will not be afraid of death or injury. It can be said that like the corpse soldiers, they are the most loyal dead men.

These soldiers were fully armed, with thick armor on their bodies and various weapons in their hands. The veins were shining. They killed Ling Han without hesitation.

People all have a sense of suffocation. In the past, they were only 36 swords, but now they are 81 spirit baby environment soldiers. They are even more incomparable!

Ling Han was fearless. Xuanyuan Ziguang offered 36 seven level spirit weapons in one breath. However, the 81 soldiers in front of him were only inspired by a treasure, and their power was incomparable.

He directly sacrificed the magic sword, which is a spirit comparison tool. Who is afraid of whom!

Hum, the veins on the magic sword light up, one, two, three!

One more.

Although there is only one more one, this is a ten level spirit weapon. Can it be so poor?

All of a sudden, with endless momentum, Ling Han stood up with his sword, like a great demon king, sending out an extremely terrifying momentum, and completely suppressed 81 soldiers in the Spirit Infant environment.

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