Chapter 4037

Qin Shuang throws the exquisite sword, and the exquisite sword is inserted in front of hongluan. Qin Shuang said indifferently:

"the master said that this is the treasure of your demon family. It must be suitable for refining. It took me three days to refine this sword. I'm xianzun, so I don't have to. Can you give me a quarter of an hour? As long as the master refines the sword in two quarters of an hour, it will prove that the sword is the treasure of the demon clan and belongs to you naturally. If you can't refine it, you have to declare in public that this sword belongs to the younger generation. "

"Two quarters of an hour?" Hongluan looked disdainful.

"What? Two quarters of an hour is not enough? Three quarters of an hour? " Qin Shuang said lightly.

Other xianzun's face is full of fun. This is a young man who wants to gamble with xianzun. And that look, there is a little disdain.

A demon immortal could not help laughing: "Terran, you are so brave. I dare to gamble with xianzun. Not to mention two quarters of an hour, it's half a quarter of an hour. The immortal can also be refined. "

Chuanjue sighed: "girl, you think xianzun is simple. Yes, you are just an Immortal Emperor. You don't know his power. It's hard for you to refine Xianbao, but for xianzun, it's just a few minutes. You Alas... "

There was a glimmer of disappointment in the eyes of the demon immortal: "people are so stupid!"

Hongluan flows xuanzhi out, covers Linglong sword and penetrates into Linglong sword. He wants to find the spirit of Linglong sword and refine it.

Today, Yang Linglong has completely recovered. She used to be the God of heaven. Now the yuan Shen in Linglong sword is the realm of heaven. Yang Linglong's eyes were cold and she pinched her fingers.

Inside Linglong sword, there are changes and layers of prohibitions, but the layers of prohibitions are tiny whirlpools. As soon as hongluan's xuanzhi came in, he felt the strong suction coming out of countless tiny whirlpools, which sucked his xuanzhi into the whirlpool.

Dignified, in the whole fairyland, it is also standing at the top level. What's more, he is the ninth floor of the earth. In his opinion, an immortal treasure can be refined in an instant.

What's more

Qin Shuang can be refined, and Qin Shuang is just an Immortal Emperor.

"Suck me?" Red Luan felt the suction and sneered in her heart. A small spirit dared to absorb her own knowledge. She just took this opportunity to find the spirit.

"Since you want to smoke, I'll give you enough."

"Hum..."

Hongluan's xuanzhi, like the Yangtze River, is pouring into Linglong sword for the first time. In his opinion, those forbidden whirlpools will be broken by himself, driving straight in and finding the spirit directly.

However, he found that the tiny whirlpool had not been broken by him, as if he had not received the impact of his metaphysics at all. On the contrary, his metaphysics was absorbed by madness.

"Why did the Terran girl find the spirit and refine it?"

At this time, hongluan's scalp is numb. He knows that xuanzhi in the sea is extracted in crazy day. This is no longer his active infusion, but his passive extraction by Linglong sword.

But he didn't want to. An Immortal Emperor of the human race can refine the exquisite sword. Why can't he?

As long as he finds the spirit, he can easily erase the brand of Qin Shuang and refine the exquisite sword.

"You are better, or I am better?"

He is more crazy, and he rushes xuanzhi into Linglong sword. He doesn't believe that Qiling can be stronger than himself. Qi Ling is bluffing and bluffing.

As time went by, hongluan's forehead began to sweat. His metaphysical knowledge is constantly decreasing, just like Wanliu's returning to the sect and pouring into Linglong sword.

He knew that he could snatch Linglong sword with his strength, and even slap dead Qin Shuang with one slap. But if the sword can't be refined, what's the use of taking it away?

And

The most important thing is that this exquisite sword not only can't be refined, but also can absorb profound knowledge

"Master, it's a quarter of an hour!" The opposite Qin Shuang suddenly opened his mouth.

On the one hand, he was urged by Qin Shuang. On the other hand, he didn't find the spirit. Instead, he absorbed a lot of metaphysics.

"Buzz..."

Linglong sword is still absorbing his xuanzhi crazily. Nearly two quarters of an hour later, his xuanzhi was absorbed by Linglong sword by 40%.

"Master, it's only a quarter of an hour before ten minutes."

Hongluan's face was as pale as ashes, so she wanted to take back her metaphysical knowledge. Then his face changed, and he found that he could not recover his xuanzhi. Moreover, the xuanzhi in Zhihai was continuously absorbed by Linglong sword.

What kind of immortal sword is it? It's an evil sword.

"Bang!"

He decisively cut off his metaphysical consciousness, and his face turned pale. His 40% xuanzhi was swallowed up by Linglong sword. He looked at Linglong sword with a trace of fear.

He took a deep breath, looked at Qin Shuang coldly and said, "you win! This sword is yours

All around, dozens of immortal statues looked at each other.

Tangtangxianzun, how can he admit defeat to a little Immortal Emperor?Even if it can't be refined for the time being, it can be robbed!

So you're going to give up?

Who will believe it if it is said?

The immortal faces were full of doubts and puzzles. The demon immortal who spoke before strode forward and said:

"let's have a look at my refining!"

Qin Shuang's heart read a move, and the exquisite sword turned into a streamer, shooting towards Qin Shuang, and Qin Shuang grasped it. Looking at hongluan:

"elder, you just said that this sword belongs to younger generation."

Red Luan's face is a red, at this time he also reaction come over, just started oneself didn't care about exquisite sword, so agreed to Qin Shuang. But he lost, and said in public, this sword is Qin Shuang. At this time, there is still xianzun to seize the sword

He really didn't want to take care of it. He even thought that Qin Shuang had been killed.

However, the demon immortal Zun came out at this time and hit him in the face.

Everyone wants face, not to mention immortal?

Hongluan's face was cold, and she looked directly at the demon immortal: "I said that this sword belongs to that human race."

"You say Terran is Terran?" The demon immortal didn't care at all: "you just said that the sword belongs to your demon family. What happened in the end?"

"Qin Shuang!" Yang Linglong's voice suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge of Qin Shuang: "try to let them all come to refine."

"What for?" Qin Shuang was surprised.

"I need the power of metaphysics."

"Didn't master Xu help you recover?"

"Just restored the realm, but the power of Xuan didn't recover completely."

Qin Shuang thought of the blood Devil: "what if it's polluted?"

"As long as it's not the blood demon, there's nothing wrong with these demons and demons."

At this time, hongluan and the demon immortal are confronting each other. Qin Shuang suddenly said:

"everyone! Everyone can refine this sword. For the sake of fairness, time is also two quarters of an hour. Whoever can refine, this sword is his. However, if you can't refine it, you need to say publicly that this sword belongs to the younger generation. "

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