Whew, the little pink pig suddenly ran out, opened his mouth and bit the broken handle, then ran away.

It ran a few steps, but also turned back, toward Ling Han showed a smile, as if to say, you come after me.

Ling Han didn't care at all. Instead, he crossed his hands and reached his chest.

The little pink pig was furious and continued to run, but after only a few steps, it began to pant and lay down directly to the ground.

I can't run.

Ling Han walked over and snatched the broken sword from the mouth of the little pink pig easily.

"Lazy pig, you are so weak."

The little pink pig was bewildered with grief and indignation.

Ling Han looked at the broken sword carefully. There were many lines on the sword, which were similar to the array patterns he had learned, but it was far more complicated.

Strictly speaking, it is more like the big array of the ancient daozong. He once dug out three array bases and studied it carefully.

Can it still work?

Ling Han tried to wave the broken sword to cut the stone, which surprised him. The broken sword was extremely sharp. After a sword went down, the stone was cut like tofu.

"From this point on, it's a treasure."

"The body of the exchange of blood is tempered by secret power, and its physique is very strong. Even the heat weapon can be ignored. But if it is cut on by this sword, the bone will be broken immediately."

"Wait, there's something like array pattern on it. Can it be activated?"

"If so, what should we do? I don't know if it's a pattern or something

"No, when fighting, the situation changes in a moment. An idea can decide life and death. How can we give you time to slowly activate the array pattern?"

Ling Han's eyes brightened: "thinking power!"

He felt out his mind again and poured into the sword, but the broken sword did not respond.

"It's not that I didn't respond, but I'm too weak in my mind. I need to strengthen it a little bit."

Ling Han continued to strengthen his mental strength, but until he completely poured out his mental strength, a symbol of the broken sword lit up slightly, whew, and made a sword Qi visible to the naked eye, showing a blue color.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword Qi sweeps all the way, and the stones along the road crumble one by one. Until the sword Qi reaches the range of ten Zhang, it disappears on its own.

"Shit, how fierce!" Ling Han exclaimed.

Even if he has a million catties of power, the distance of his strength is still only three Zhang, which has not been improved. However, the strength of the broken sword can reach 10 Zhang, and its power is even more terrible.

I found treasure. I really found treasure.

Ling Han showed a happy smile, which only activated a symbol. There are four complete symbols on the broken sword. If all of them can be activated, how powerful can broken sword be?

The little pink pig looks scornful. It's just a broken sword. What's so good about it? It seems that it's got a treasure.

"After eating, I will spit." Ling Han shakes his broken sword.

Little pink pig shows the color of sneer, a pair of pig uncle does not care at all disdain.

Damn, how can this pig look so hateful?

Is its defense so thick that even the broken sword can't do anything about it?

Ling Han gently scratched the pig with his sword. Sure enough, the pig's skin seemed to be smooth and not stressed. The broken sword did not cause any damage.

He again inspired his mind and made a sword.

Puff, the little pink pig was blown over a few times, but still not bad.

This time, Ling Han was really shocked.

He was sure that the destructive power of the broken sword was at least five levels of blood exchange, and even reached the extreme bone state. However, he could not even cut off the hair of this colored pig. This shows how amazing this pig is.

"What kind of breed are you?" Ling Han picked up the pig, full of curiosity.

The defense is so amazing, but the combat effectiveness is only five dregs. If you run a few steps, you will be out of breath. You only know how to eat and how to color. All these characteristics add together, which makes Ling Han unable to imagine such existence.

The little pink pig spat at Ling Han. He dare to beat him into a rolling baby cow. It's really hateful.

Ling Han catches up the little pink pig and goes down to the mountain.

If we let this colored pig enter the building complex, we can probably find more treasures. But the question is, with this guy's laziness, will it take things out?

Even if it is very diligent, but in view of its relationship with Ling Han, will this pig go again?

The answer is clearly no.

Linghan is not in a hurry. Martial arts are beginning to flourish. However, there are countless historical sites in the last civilization. There will be opportunities in the future.

Apart from that, there is a relic of the civilization of the last generation in the deep of the gulong mine cave of the ancient daozong.

It's hard to go up the mountain, but it's easy to go down the mountain. He soon meets the little maid, and they continue to go down the mountain and return to occupy the city.

The colored pig also followed. It nestled in the arms calling for snow and refused to go.Well, this pig might come in handy.

After entering the city, the pig's eyes were shining. There were girls and daughters-in-law all over the place. It was shameful that the pig kept barking as if it had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Call Miss snow!" Not long after they entered the city, they saw five young men and women catching up.

Er, it's the group of five that Daqingshan was rescued by snow.

Call snow holding a little pink pig, a look of caution, these five people are so terrible, unexpectedly want to let her leave the young master!

"Goo!" Little pink pig is staring at the two girls, while calling snow did not pay attention to a prison break, toward one of the girls in the past.

However, it obviously forgot how little explosive power of its four short legs was, and it fell to the ground.

"Wow, what a lovely piggy." As soon as the two girls saw it, their eyes lit up.

It has to be said that the appearance of the little pink pig can really confuse people.

Ling Han caught the colored pig back and said, "how could it be you five again?"

"Well, we're going to save Miss snow!" The five said at the same time, looking like messengers of justice.

"Go back to the mud." Ling Han goes first.

"You don't want to go." The five men quickly gathered around.

Ling Han gently pushed, strength outside, the five immediately fell to the ground, but did not hurt.

He strode along and called snow to keep up. She also wanted to stay away from these five people.

"What to do?" A young man said.

"Follow them first, see where they live, and then move the soldiers." The old boy said.

"Good."

Five people stealthily follow Ling Han and call snow behind, soon, they came to the Danshi Association.

"Why, how could it be here?"

"Is that hateful guy the master of Dan?"

"Even Danshi can't tolerate calling Miss Xue to fall into his hands."

"Go, go back, please help."

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