v5 Chapter 972： Silver squid and three-color black ice

The ninth seventy-two chapter silver carp and three-color black ice

Tian Xiaojian laughed and said nothing. He is an ordinary Yuan Ying period monk. In the past few years, after hard work, he not only learned the magic of the mysterious magic, but also learned a lot of secret techniques from the hands of the master now. The elders of the palace received a number of disciples, but they were the ones who were the most respected and respected. Other brothers and sisters did not really inherit the clothes.

Of course, these words, he can not explain the woman in front of her eyes, the mouth is still smiling, but the body has revealed the murderous.

"Sister, these things, after waiting for the soul to fly, then slowly think about it."

The voice did not fall, but it was also played by a law, and the ghostly sword broke down. Layers of ghosts emerged in midair.

This treasure is refined by the cold iron, and its preciousness is not inferior to the beast of the beast. After nearly a hundred years of cultivation by Tian Xiaojian, the power is even more extraordinary.

Those ghosts flashed, like the tide of the sea rushing over.

The woman is greatly afraid, but she can't dodge it. She can only bite her teeth and take off the ribbon at the waist.

A giant cicada with more than ten feet appeared in front of his eyes.

Spirit of the Spirit!

This woman is also a cultivator in the mid-Yuan Ying period. I have collected a lot of treasures for hundreds of years. This color band has a soul of a third-order monster, and then cooperates with the power of the magic weapon.蟒 Even if you face the dragon, you can beat.

Of course, she didn't expect to be able to block Tian Xiaojian. She also lifted her hand and took off the earrings on her left hand. She flashed her face and offered it.

The earrings are strangely shaped and look like a small silver squid.

This female cherry lips slightly open, muttering spit out the curse of the cockroach, the hands and the law change, the earrings shine, the wind rises, accompanied by a dazzling aura, a lively squid appears above her head.

This is not like the treasure of the spirit, but like the real monster.

Tian Xiaojian brows slightly, what is this magic weapon?

The squid was about three feet long, and it was full of silver flashes, one mouth, and spewed out countless silver blisters...

Although the doubts in the heart, Tian Xiaojian naturally does not have any fear, as his gods drive, the layers of ghosts have swarmed.

The cockroach’s tail glimpsed and greeted it without fear.

However, soon, the winners and losers were separated. Those ghosts were nothing, but they were numerous, as if they were endless, one bite, and they had bitten the giant scorpion.

Then the ghosts slammed into the silver squid and sprayed blisters, but it seemed to meet the nemesis and was melted by the snow.

Tian Xiaojian's face sank, I did not expect this woman's hand to have such a magic weapon, not right... Unlike the magic weapon, it is similar to the animal soul, but what monsters will be so powerful, is it the upper bound?

Silver squid, but I have never heard of it.

Is it actually the soul of the upper bound monster, was made by the spiritual monk into a treasure similar to the soul of the soul, brought to the lower bound.

Tian Xiaojian is only speculative, but his face can not help but dignified.

Seeing that the silver earrings are useful, the red woman is greatly relieved. This treasure was obtained in an ancient tomb. It is indeed similar to the animal soul.

Of course, the carrier is very different. After all, the ordinary paper, even the monster skin, is impossible to carry the soul of the spirit world, even if it is a soul.

So using the material of the refining magic weapon, it is made into the shape of the earrings.

The power is very big, but the weakness is the same as that of the ordinary beast. Once the spiritual power inside uses it, this thing has no use.

Originally, it was the life-saving thing of the woman in red as a killer. At this moment, naturally, there is no hesitation.

Seeing ghosts being restrained by the blisters, Tian Xiaojian’s face sank and snorted, reaching out and gently pointing to the front.

The sorcerer's heart is turned into a stunned rainbow, and the sly is stabbed in front.

Ghost is nothing but a supernatural power. He doesn't believe in the blisters and can block the body of his magic weapon.

Sure enough, the situation is like a broken bamboo, facing the body of the sword, the blisters appear to be powerless, and can only slightly slow down its speed.

The red woman was in a hurry and waved her hands. The silver squid tail swayed and the mouth opened again, but this time it was sprayed, but it was a dense thread.

It is also silvery, as fine as a cow, but there are countless numbers, entangled in the Nethered Heart Sword.

"螳 arm as a car!"

Tian Xiaojian’s face was disdainful. However, this time, what made him stunned, and the silk was tenacious, and the power of the smashing sword could not be taken away.

"Impossible." With the city of Tian Xiaojian, it is not difficult to change color. The magical power of the smashing sword is not to be said. On the degree of sharpness, among the magic weapons of the human world, it should be in the forefront. Those silver threads are what.

"Oh, little brother, do you still dare to boast of Haikou, saying that you want to destroy the sister?"

The woman in red is laughing at her, but there is no smile in her eyes. Instead, she is pregnant with a strong grievance. This abominable boy has actually pushed himself to this field.

Not only was the magic weapon of this life destroyed, but the soul of the silver plaque was also left in this battle.

When she thought of it, she hated to gnash her teeth.

With a hand grip, more silver threads spit from the mouth of the squid, but this time the goal is not the smashing heart sword, but the entangled like the abominable teenager in the distance.

Tian Xiaojian’s eyes were slightly stunned. Even if the situation was unfavorable, the expression on his face was still very calm, and his mouth was full of ridiculous smiles.

This woman is indeed more difficult to deal with than imagined, but she has the treasure of the bottom of the box, can she not have it?

Although this supernatural power is not very skillful, but in order to get the cultivation method, he paid the price of nine deaths.

Seeing that the silver thread was entangled, Tian Xiaojian flipped his left hand, and suddenly, a palm-sized flame rose from the palm of his hand.

The outermost layer of the flame is dark, like thick ink, but in the middle layer, it is a blue, beautiful like a thousand years of ice.

Among the two layers of flames, there is a group of inner flames of the size of a walnut, which is white and contains no variegated colors.

A cold chill suddenly spread, and the high-level training of the red-haired woman in the mid-infant was actually unable to resist the spirit of the cold war. The expression on her face was like a ghost: "No... impossible Three-color Xuan Binghuo, you...how could this top secret of the three-color mysterious fire?"

It is no wonder that this woman is so moved.

At this moment, she even had the idea of ​​running around.

At the meeting, the three-color Xuan Binghuo fights the law, and I am not hanging on the old birthday star, it is too long!

This three-color black ice fire, more than a million years ago, let the entire Tianyun twelve states talk about discoloration.

As we all know, there are seven forces in Tianyun Twelve States, all of which were passed down from the floods of millions of years ago. The strength is profound.

But the Xuan Bings, but with one's own strength, killed the seven major forces, the four masters of the sect, and successfully escaped from the encirclement of more than ten yuan infants.

How strong is his strength, you can imagine.

Of course, Xuan Bingshang himself is also a big monk, but the record he has made is incredible.

According to legend, the legendary monk's magic weapon has no special features. A supernatural power comes from the three-color mysterious fire.

The four lords fell, and Xuan Bing was arrogant. He was smashed by the horses and was chased by seven forces. However, the tri-color icy fire was too powerful, and he actually smashed the layers of the sky.

On the contrary, the seven forces have degraded several elders in the Yuan Ying period. As a result, they finally angered a certain old singer.

Needless to say, the seven major sects have a long history. Although not every group has a terrible existence of the clutch period, one or two of the most powerful sects will certainly have this kind of order.

It’s just that when I practiced the clutch period, I was thinking about how to spend the day and the sky, so that the upper limit was soared, so unless the door was sent to the end of life, it would be a sequel to the Zongmen War, and they would not easily shoot.

However, Xuan Bing’s scorpion’s scorpion is too big, so that the seven sects of the sects are gone!

In this case, the old monster of a clutch period can't sit still.

Hand in person.

After a big battle, the results needless to say, how the Xuan Bings have gotten better, and they have not yet reached the level of being able to defeat the enemy. In the end, it is naturally the end of the soul.

However, it is said that the old monster in the clutch period was actually hurt a little.

Of course, it’s just a rumor, but the specific truth is enough to cultivate the imagination.

But one thing is certain.

It is the old monster in the clutch period. I am also very interested in the three-color Xuan Binghuo. I want to search the enemy for some souls, but I didn’t do it. Xuanbing’s self-explosive Yuan Ying.

Based on this point, it is enough to prove his strength. You must know that the ordinary Yuanshi late monk is in the face of the juniors, but in the face of the clutching period, he can only wait.

It is not difficult for the other party to catch them.

But Xuan Bingshang is not the case, and he did not accept the apprentices during his lifetime. With the fall of a generation of strange people, the tri-color black ice that had stirred up the entire Tianyun 12th state was also lost.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and now the name of Xuanbing’s master is mentioned. The monks know that there are not many, but most of the high-ranking monks still remember.

Especially this woman, her pulse era is from the high level of the drug palace, the lord who fell more than 10,000 years ago, is still his ancestor, memory is especially deep.

At this point, I saw that Tian Xiaojian actually made the legendary magic inflammation. How could he not panic, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

"No...Impossible, this fire has long been lost, you must be fake, right?" The red woman repaired the guilty opening, but the voice was trembling, apparently the words, mainly It is the role of comforting oneself.