Chapter 49

Blood dripping, strong pain stabbed the God of wealth: "ah!"

Now his upper body was cut in half. Although he was still in the Royal robe, his appearance was very miserable. Lin Xiao was startled and kept looking at the seven foot sword in his hand: "what a treasure."

Mingming has just recognized the Lord, and yuanyingjing can't give full play to his real strength, but he still cuts down the powerful one of huashenjing. He secretly calls the system and is ready to have a good look at the information of this divine sword.

But before Lin Xiao had time to do so, a strong, strong terror suddenly burst out from Zhong Caishen!

"What, no!"

Ji Baihua's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and immediately pulled Lin Xiao back for several feet. The most powerful breath spread in all directions. For a moment, the sky vibrated and the wind howled, like the fury of heaven!

Lin Xiao was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat: "what the hell is that? His body has become two parts, but his strength has soared?"

Ji Baihua stares at the God of wealth, and does not recognize Lin Xiao's view: "there are many magic weapons for the God of wealth, which may be a treasure, but..."

"But I've never heard of such power."

This wave alone is enough to kill two people. At least it has the power to transform the later stage of the divine realm.

In the whole Antarctic ancient continent, the powerful people who can be seen in the later period of the transformation of gods can only hold up five fingers. It's amazing that the treasure can easily achieve such divine power!

Yuan Ying, the God of wealth, is now wrapped in a pure and pure air, floating out of the sea of knowledge and exposed to heaven and earth. It is exactly the same as the God of wealth. It radiates golden light all over its body. Besides the fear that it has not yet retreated, its face is more angry: "I can't shake the tree, I can't measure myself!"

Yuan Ying, the powerful one, uses secret methods to repair the injured body. However, after a few moments of hard work, his body, which had been cut in half by the seven foot sword, was put together again, as if he had never been injured.

Lin Xiao said to yahuazi: "Oh, little bunny, what can I do for you?"

What is the ability to rely on your baby to show off?

Lin Xiao once again took the sword, while the God of wealth had not opened his eyes, galloped.

But this time it wasn't a simple chop. In a hurry, he picked a top-grade sword from the mall and bought it by stages. Now he has mastered most of it.

Break a thousand blades!

Lin Xiao's Qi was in full swing. The body of the seven foot sword was shining. With his wrist rising, he drew a beautiful arc, like a flower in the sky, and then burst out in an instant!

Boom.

A sword came to the West. Zhong Caishen still wanted to sneer when he opened his eyes, but the sword seemed to cover his whole body. Even if he broke out at the fastest speed, he would have to suffer: "what a wonderful sword technique, bad!"

Too soon, God flower withered, scattered from the sky, but also like a mountain, a meteor, not only dazzling, but also can make people lose their souls.

Lin Xiao was also frightened. The sword didn't fail, but when he cut it on Zhong Caishen's shoulder, he heard the sound of gold and iron!

When!

The anti shock force was so powerful that Lin Xiao flew out upside down. His sword almost fell to the ground. He was shocked, and soon began to curse his mother: "coarse, I use a seven foot sword. If this treasure can protect him, how can I play it back to me?"

There was a layer of eggshell like light shield around the God of wealth. He quickly responded and couldn't help laughing: "boy, you're too young to tease me!"

"Yes, I have the ability to put away my baby. You are so shameless at your age?" Lin Xiao fell into the air, and then turned the Qi again, floating steadily in the void.

Ji Baihua stares at Zhong Caishen with a strange look in his eyes. Zhong Caishen is stunned, and his face suddenly turns red: "hum, if you want to deal with the enemy by any means, what is that?"

With these words, he also completely figured out that he had practiced for more than 700 years and relied on the huge resources of his family. He was finally able to reach the middle stage of deification, but he was cut in half by a hairy boy in the golden elixir stage.

It's shameless to use magic weapons. If not, he would have gone to hell long ago.

"The God of wealth, you and I have no injustice or hatred. It's better to stop here, so as to avoid misunderstanding." Ji Baihua's eyebrows slightly frowned and suddenly raised her voice.

Lin Xiao took a sword flower and snorted. He didn't say anything, but he agreed.

The strength of this God of wealth is really similar to that of the three corpses Taoist priest, but there are too many treasures. Rao Shi and Ji Baihua can't fight each other.

If he was allowed to run away, he would hate them very much. At that time, I don't know how many people would come out to chase them.

If Ji Baihua and Lin Xiao are willing to keep secret, he can stop for a while: "that's good..."

"Lord Zhong is there!"

"Ji Baihua, and the boy Assemble

Several voices came with the sound of disordered footsteps. Zhong's words were completely covered. He was stunned. When he spoke again, his voice was louder: "I can..."

"What are you waiting for, Mr. Zhong? We've surrounded them. Please do it right away and get rid of these two evils for the Antarctic ancient continent!""The evil spirit Ji can't be forgiven for his crime. Let's die as soon as possible!"

The shouts and shouts were a little confused. There were thousands of practitioners of the Taoist League. They rushed to the feet of the three people and were as black as locusts.

Lin Xiao shivers secretly. The weakest of these people are in the early stage of Yuanying. The strongest is Yuanying's great perfection. If we really want to start, it must be them who suffer.

Ji Baihua has the same worry, but Zhong Caishen's face is red again. It seems that the appearance of these people makes him feel angry: "when adults talk, what's the child's mouth? Be honest with me!"

"Er..."

Those shouts of fighting and killing soon stopped, and thousands of people in the Taoist League were all confused. What does Zhong Caishen mean? If you don't kill these two people quickly, are you waiting for the Spring Festival?

The God of wealth pretended to be angry. In fact, he was really guilty and embarrassed: "who doesn't know to kill them immediately, but if what happened just now reveals a little bit, how can I stay in Antarctica and have a great influence on my family?"

This is not for fun. The God of wealth has been cut in half by a boy who has been practicing Taoism for more than ten years. He is forced to use the treasure to protect his life. Once it comes out, what a joke it will be!

These people in the Taoist League knew nothing about this. After they found that the two sides were in confrontation, they only knew how to shout, which led to the fact that Zhong Caishen's truce agreement was said twice in vain.

"Zhong Caishen, what do you mean?" Ji Baihua is on guard. If Zhong Caishen is in trouble suddenly, she can only fight to death.

At this time, there was no voice in this area, and the people of daomeng kept their mouths shut, and all of them were staring at the God of wealth.

The God of wealth's face became more and more red. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word. He suddenly felt that he wanted to cry without tears. What he was going to do was stirred up by his own people.

No wonder daomeng can't unify the ancient Antarctic continent. Who are these people?

Seeing that Lin Xiao's face was not good, he seemed to have the intention to start at any time. Zhong Caishen finally couldn't hold back: "well, it's really wrong for me to deal with the two younger generation. If the master of Ji palace thinks that the ghost shadow sect massacre is unjust, I should make a good investigation and make a decision."

Ji Baihua clasped her hands and pushed the God of wealth slightly: "that's the end of today. Let's..."

"Slow down!"

But Zhong Caishen quickly stopped Lin Xiao and his eyes were fixed on the seven foot sword and the mountain climbing seal in Lin Xiao's hand: "duel is duel, misunderstanding is misunderstanding, isn't it?"

Lin Xiao was stunned. Then he looked at the two treasures in his hand. The seal of turning the mountain was just taken away by Zhong Caishen when he was split in two. Now it has been stamped with the brand of divine knowledge, but he has not recognized the Lord.

He nodded deeply, and Zhong's happiness was completely reflected on his face. Just as he was about to reach for it, he saw that Lin Xiao did not hesitate to put the mountain climbing seal into the storage ring.

But Lin Xiao's words, with a slightly ironic tone, seemed to come from the horizon as ethereal: "thank you for reminding me that my baby really should be taken good care of."

“…” The God of wealth felt his lips dry. As for the Taoist League, they were at a loss.

Soon someone found something wrong: "you see, isn't that Lord Zhong's seven foot sword?"

After waking up, another person said: "yes, that boy just put it away. It's the mountain climbing seal. What's the matter?"

Even if he was scolded by his father, the God of wealth was not as nervous as he was now. His heart thumped and he prayed subconsciously. Don't say it, don't say it!

But Lin Xiao, with his sword in his hand, grinned at thousands of practitioners at his feet: "you said before, but he just took it out to honor me."

One of the practitioners of the Taoist alliance was furious, and immediately yelled out: "don't talk nonsense, little thief. It's obviously Lord Zhong's treasure. Don't come back soon!"

Lin Xiao has some helplessness. The baby is in his hand. It's his own. I said, "don't bother me. If his baby, why doesn't he take it back? You can't talk without thinking. "

Shua.

The practitioners of the Taoist alliance, who were puzzled before, are now looking at the God of wealth. Everyone is very surprised. What's the matter? Why is the seven foot sword in Lin Xiao's hands?

Zhong Caishen was dizzy. He tried his best to keep calm. His words were trembling: "that, that..."

"Master Zhong thinks that only the seven foot sword is worthy of our talent, so he gives it to us," said Ji Baihua

"Yes, yes, that's it!" The God of wealth was overjoyed and nodded his approval.

Hiss.

This time, the practitioners of the Taoist League took in the cold air. Some people talked in private, while others didn't want to believe that the seven foot sword was the personal treasure of the God of wealth. It's not too much to say that it was a signboard. Can this treasure be given away?

Imagine that the three corpse Taoist priest lost the dust of fame, and the Antarctic master gave up the ancient method of lifelong cultivation It's hard to imagine.

For a long time, someone finally sighed, and in his voice, he was full of admiration: "it's worthy of being Lord Zhong. This is the first time in the history of the cultivator. It's really unprecedented."