Chapter 453

It's strange that green light can be absorbed and entered.

If you take a closer look, where is the green light? It is clearly a green silk thread.

At the bottom of the silk thread, glittering with gold, is a delicate bell.

Is that?

Under the challenge arena, ye Lingyue suddenly opened his eyes.

With bells and ribbons as weapons, there is only one person on the whole continent.

Therefore, even if only once, ye Lingyue wrote down the spirit weapon, which is the heaven level Lingbao Beidou Yuanling bell.

The man on the challenge arena, surprisingly, had a bad relationship with ye Lingyue in the secret place of Taiyi.

The bell looks lovely, but in fact, it has amazing power. It is quickly castrated and turns into a golden light, which is right under the disciple of tianjiazong.

The disciple of tianjiazong screamed miserably, just like a moth with broken wings, falling from the challenge arena and hitting Hong Mingyue.

As soon as Hong Mingyue's eyes changed, he pulled out the Canghai Sansheng flute under his sleeve, coagulated Yuan Li, and was about to catch his disciples.

But who knows, the thin lips of affection a Yang, only hear a bang, something suddenly burst open.

Hong Mingyue was caught off guard. She felt that the scraps of meat had hit her face. She wiped it with her hand, but it was bright red.

Hong Mingyue is not surprised. The disciple of tianjiazong has fallen to the ground. Some part of his lower body is gone, and the blood is flowing.

Hong Mingyue's face turned white. Looking at the ground again, she suddenly saw what had hit her face earlier. It was the dirty thing

"Insulting a woman's innocence is a very serious crime. I'll abolish your thing today. I'll see how you can do evil in the future." On the challenge arena, he changed hands and took back the bell of Beidou. His enchanting eyes were like a layer of thin ice.

However, seeing his side face like a knife carving, although he is more beautiful than a woman, but at this moment, there is no half of the feminine spirit of the past.

It was just a move to abolish the life of the man of tianjiazong and humiliate Hong Mingyue. The mean was insidious and vicious, just like the consistent style of unfeeling.

In a flash, Hong Mingyue's face was pale, and her stomach was nauseous. She couldn't help but vomit.

The disciple of tianjiazong had already passed out and was carried down in a hurry.

On the other side of the dark forces, there was a sudden uproar of voices, as if to explode the sky.

"The little Lord is so brave!"

"The martial arts of the little patriarch are unparalleled in the world."

"Little patriarch, it's fascinating!"

In an instant, men and women, old and young, all applauded at the arena. On the other side of the right path, they all looked ugly and looked like dead father.

Ye Lingyue is also secretly strange, but it is half a year's Kung Fu. I can't think of this guy, who really makes people look at each other in three days.

The last time he was in Taiyi secret place, he dressed up as a daughter and was lazy. However, he was practicing in the Dan realm. Relying on his spirit weapon, he drove back many enemies.

However, today's hand is genuine. Judging from his strength, he is already about the second way of reincarnation. Compared with Luosong, who is in the third way of reincarnation, he is even on the same level.

"Ungrateful, I'm going to kill you." Luo song's eyes are also scarlet.

The windy vase soared into the sky.

The original bright and clean bottle body, gave birth to a line of light wheel, light wheel, suddenly shot out countless cold gas, those cold gas, cold to the bone.

When the cold air appeared, a green wind power circled around Luosong.

"What a spirit weapon of both geomantic and geomantic genera." My biggest hobby in my life is collecting all kinds of spiritual tools.

He could see at a glance that the vase of Rochon was extraordinary.

Originally, he was a little more cautious.

In the vase of Chengfeng, the cold air sweeps in. The cold air is like being sealed in winter, whistling to it. Wherever it goes, it turns into ice instantly.

The cold air came from all over the world, and in an instant, the ice formed on the challenge arena, just like the Arctic ice field.

The woman who had been insulted earlier curled up in fear, but even so.

The biting cold air made her stiff all over, and her original white skin turned black and blue.

His face was slightly cold, and the bell of the Big Dipper changed into several strands. In an instant, a big net was formed, which blocked the cold air.

The net blocked the cold air outside.

On the challenge arena, blue and green alternate. The cold air in the vase bombards the big net again and again, trying to tear it apart.

Luo song's eyes are condensed. His strength, compared with the fickleness, always wins a full reincarnation robbery.

Although the opponent uses the spirit treasure of heaven level, the better the spirit weapon is, the more yuan power will be consumed if it is controlled.

Therefore, Luosong has absolute assurance that, as long as the time goes on, the sentimentality will not be able to support.

At this time, the sentimental body trembled, as if the yuan force did not support."Ha ha, boy, I can't support it. Your celestial spirit will be mine. " Luo song greedily looked at the big dipper to change the yuan bell, saw him suddenly low roar.

Chengfeng's vase suddenly becomes bigger and bigger, which is the size of a small hill. It roars and smashes into the bell of Beidou.

The net, finally unable to support, was suddenly shaken out, and even the bell on it was catapulted out.

Luo song was greedy and loud. He stepped on it, and then took advantage of the situation of the vase in the wind. He opened his hand and grasped the bell of Beidou.

But at that time, the bell of Beidou changed into a strange sound.

The sound was like a magic sound passing through his brain. In Luosong's skull, there was a burst of pain, and the Beidou exchange bell was like a naughty fish, and went out from his fingers.

Then, there was a long and sharp sound. The bell of Beidou changed from longan to fist. It was like a small meteor and hit Chengfeng's vase.

This time, but not trivial, a collision, violent yuan force moment, in the wind on the vase, left a hole..

Luo song was so surprised that he put away the vase after enduring the dull pain in his skull.

However, it is not a person who is willing to give up.

Only to hear a few crisp blows, the windsurfing vase is like a kite with broken line, which has been hit with potholes all over the place.

"A broken nocturnal pot, also dare to compare with Ben Shao's Beidou Yuanling. See if Ben Shao doesn't smash your spirit weapon into a sieve." Heartless wanton laughter, Yan if March apricot face, now full of evil four.

The spirit of the earth level is compared to a broken pot. Such arrogant words are afraid that there will be a sentimental dare to say.

Luo song was so angry that he vomited blood, and the pain in his brain was still lingering. He didn't want to fight for a long time. Under all kinds of helplessness, he could only put away the vase of Chengfeng, almost staggering and jumping off the arena.

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