Chapter 1055

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
Ancient treasure, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon refined by monks in ancient times.

The ancient monk's magic weapon and today's magic weapon are two levels of existence. The magic weapon of ancient times has great power.

The refining method of ancient treasure is completely different from that of today's treasure. Compared with the ancient treasure before, the current treasure is more than a little weak in both breath and power.

Ancient treasure and magic treasure are two different levels of existence. There are some ancient treasures left in this world, but the number is extremely rare. Generally, they can only be held in the hands of the friars of jiedan period and even the old monsters of Yuanying period.

The era of this world can be traced back to 500000 years ago, and the method of forging ancient treasures was lost 300000 years ago.

If you think about the existence of ancient treasures more than 300000 years ago, you can imagine how precious they are.

After the news of Shen Lang holding the pagoda of the ancient treasure palace is revealed, I'm afraid it will attract a large number of clans in the wild continent to pursue and kill.

Sword no trace saw Shen Lang sacrifice out of the spirit palace tower to block his full blow, his eyes almost fell down.

The smell of the fiery red pagoda must be ancient treasure.

Tower shaped ancient treasure is extremely rare in ancient treasure, which belongs to functional ancient treasure.

It can't be said that functional ancient treasures are not as useful as attacking ones. Some special functional ancient treasures have unimaginable power.

Seeing Shen Lang move out of the linggong pagoda, Bai Ziren, who is watching the battle on one side, is also shocked. He turns out to be an ancient treasure!

What's the identity of this guy? I have the legendary ancient treasure.

Linggong pagoda is an ancient space treasure. There is an independent space in it. Meditation in the pagoda can increase the cultivation speed ten times!

Unfortunately, Shen Lang's strength is too weak to activate the linggong pagoda. It can only make the linggong pagoda visible, and occasionally it can be used as a weapon and defense equipment.

Thanks to the tenacity of linggong pagoda, he helped Shen Lang block the sword's full strength.

Seeing that his strongest strike was blocked by the other side's ancient treasure, the momentum of sword no trace was a little weak.

Just now, I overdraw Zhenyuan and tried my best to use the golden thunder sword formula. Sword no trace has been seriously attacked, and the injury in my body will continue to aggravate.

Shen Lang's mind moves and immediately controls the skeleton puppet to attack the sword without trace.

As soon as the red light of the skull's empty eyes Rose and screamed, he waved his claws and immediately attacked the sword.

Sword no trace finally flustered. He almost ran out of true energy in his body. His internal injury was getting worse and worse. His weak body could not fight back.

Seeing the skeleton puppet flying at top speed, the sword has no trace, so we have to set up the yaoyang sword in our hands in a hurry and block the sharp bone claws of the skeleton in front of us with the power of magic weapon.

"Ding!" A strong anti shock force, almost no sword no trace, the hands of the golden sword shock fly.

Shen Lang continues to control the skeleton puppet, and the puppet grabs it fiercely towards the sword's traceless chest.

The sword had no trace to avoid, but he had to pinch it with both hands, and a light golden mask covered his body.

The puppet roared and grabbed it horizontally. The bone claw directly tore the light shield, and a black gas hit the sword traceless and shook it away.

"Ah Sword no trace rare issued a scream, the whole person flew out, fell to the ground, mouth and nose gushing blood.

Shen Lang waves the sky breaking spear and hits the sword again with a blue light.

"Boom" was another loud noise. The sword that had just fallen on the ground was hit and flew again. There was blood all over the body, and the robe was broken. It looked very embarrassed.

Seeing that he could make the last blow and send his sword back to the west without trace, Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

The other side was just a child, and Shen Lang was too lazy to start with him because he had no hatred for the sword.

The duel just now was a duel, and Shen Lang really admired this little boy.

It's not easy to have such accomplishments and strength at the age of nine.

Of course, there is another reason. It seems that the backstage of this sword without trace is very hard. Shen Lang has been in trouble with the beast temple. The two Nirvana monks outside the man Temple don't know how to solve it. He doesn't want to get into trouble any more.

Looking at the sword no trace was seriously injured, embarrassed, the remaining monks in the hall took a cold breath.

I can't even dream that an unknown young friar would abuse the sword without trace. It's hard to believe the news.

However, the man fighting with sword traceless holds Gu Bao, and the other person's family background is estimated to be extraordinary.

"Hum." Bai Ziren showed a sneer of schadenfreude. Jian Wuchen, a stupid grandson, always stinks and wants to go to heaven. He didn't expect that this grandson has today.

In other words, the strength of the man in white is really terrible, and means emerge in endlessly. There is Gu Bao. No wonder he can kill Gu Yan.

Bai Ziren glanced at the waves, and a strong fear rose in his heart.

"Sir, why don't you kill me? Do you want to humiliate me? " The bloody sword stood up and roared at the waves.

"It's not humiliation. The main reason is that we don't have any grudge. You have a deep background. I don't want to get into trouble. Besides, I admire you for your strength at such a young age. The first battle just now is a duel. " Shen Lang said with a shrug."Your name, sir?" The sword had no trace, and his eyes were burning. He held his fist politely.

It was the first time that he never saluted with Wu Xiu of the same realm.

My name is Shen Lang Shen Lang replied casually.

"Good! Shen Lang, I remember you! Next time I will beat you. " The sword has no trace and shouts seriously.

"Whatever you want. I'll see you next time." Shen Lang waved his hand with an indifferent expression.

Next time I don't know where to run for my life

The two Nirvana monks in the beast temple outside are big stones in Shen Lang's heart.

"Shen Lang, are you hurt seriously?" Su Ruoxue stepped forward and asked in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Lang shook his head.

Under the control of Shen Lang's mind, the skeleton puppet flies over to protect Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

There was no way to attack Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue with a dead bone puppet.

There were less than twenty monks still fighting in the hall.

One and a half minutes later.

At last, only ten monks were left in the golden hall.

The third level of fighting is officially over.

The last ten people left behind were all customs clearance people. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue successfully cleared the customs.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Ten people's bodies sparkled with white light, which was sent out instantly.

The next moment, people are transported to a place.

Surrounded by mountains, it looks like a mountain gate. Outside the gate, there are tall stone pillars. In the middle of the gate, there is a spirit pool. In the middle of the pool, there is an emerald green Yao Qin, which emits colorful rays.

"Yibao!"

The friars cried out excitedly, and rushed to the front.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue did not move.

The reason why the sword has no trace is that he is too seriously injured. He knows that he can't compete for the treasure. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue just don't understand the situation of this "strange treasure".

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