v5 Chapter 3161： Sword and Blackbird

Lin Xuan’s pupils are miniature, and they are not the same as the small ones. The weapons that the mana has turned out are so powerful.

However, with such a small trick, I want to block my own Jiugong Sword, but it is too big.

At the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, there was a hint of sneer, and the body was squirting, and the silk shimmered and bloomed, such as the stars falling.

I saw the swordsman's flickering and swallowing, hovering in the void, and gradually, a condensed taiji figure.

"drop!"

The Taiji figure is made up of a fairy sword, and there is a rule of nowhere.

Everywhere, the void is falling apart. Even if you are embarrassed, you feel the pressure, but it has not been seen for hundreds of years. This abominable Lin Xiaozi has grown into such a situation and has a battle with his own body. .

But to win yourself is still too naive.

In the eyes of the sly, there are two points of fierce light, and at this moment, the sky seems to have a star falling, turning into a huge fireball, welcoming the Taiji figure of the sword.

boom!

The loud noise came into the ear, and two different laws crashed into the air. This small world suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, it is located in the deepest part of the ancient desert. It is inaccessible and has no living. Otherwise, this attack does not know. How much is innocent.

Oh...

Qilian retired three steps.

Every step back, there will be a stench of blood spurting out.

Obviously just a blow, it suffered a lot and fell to the bottom.

"Hey!"

I was furious. Although it was not the secret technique of the bottom of his box, it was also one of the stunts. Actually, it was such a result. It must not be furious.

A big bang, the blood basin opened wide, the black light flashed, and a black flag was sprayed from the inside.

"this is……"

Lin Xuan’s pupils are miniature, and they will use treasures.

What kind of material is this black flag, he can't recognize it, but the chilly smell that comes out is even a sigh of relief.

Absolutely different. If you are not careful, you may fall.

"go with!"

Lin Xuan pointed out before pointing out. The Nine Palaces must be made up of swords and gods. The black flag is not the same, Lin Xuan certainly will not wait for the other side to display.

It’s always right to start with a strong one!

Lin Xuan once again displayed the magical power of the sword as a silk, only to see the crystal mans flashing, the Jiugong must be the sword is not the same as before, the sword is the power behind the silk is also better than the past.

The void can be smashed, and Lin Xuan wants to break the other's magic weapon.

However, an incredible scene appeared. The flag was slightly overturned, and a magic light sprang up.

Turned into a shield, blocking thousands of swords.

The Nine Palaces must be sturdy and sturdy, and the power of the law is pervasive, but they are blocked by the inconspicuous shield and cannot be banned.

"This……"

Lin Xuan is really moving. The Jiugong Shoujian sword is close to the Xianxiang Qizhen's grade, the power is incomparable, even the void can be broken, nothing, not even the shield in front of you.

Oh, it’s really a small thing, it doesn’t seem to be all-powerful, it’s impossible to kill the monsters in front of you.

Lin Xuan did not dare to hide. A pair of sleeves. Also offered a treasure.

It is a quaint picture axis with a flashing surface. The silk shimmers bloom.

Xianjian map!

This is the congenital thing that has just been born. It does not need to be driven. The surface has the power of the silk rule to bloom, and the breath of the road flows on its surface.

This is a supernatural thing!

"Innate Lingbao!"

I widened my eyes.

As an old monster that has lived for many years, its insights are no small feat.

The sword map is the first to be born, but the breath of the Tao is not deceiving people, and it is in harmony with the laws of nature. This is definitely a congenital spirit.

how can that be possible?

Congenital Lingbao, the power is unparalleled, is the thing that has been handed down from the real fairy world. Even if it is the versatile cultivator in the late stage of the robbery, it is good luck to see the other side, let alone possess it.

This Lin Xiaozi is a good idea, but it is only an initial existence. How can he have such a god?

I am amazed, but it doesn't make sense to think about it now.

There is no fear on his face, but there is a bit of ridiculous expression: "I don't dare to challenge me, there is a congenital spirit to make a living, but the little guy, you are countless, still stunned by the geese, Congenital Lingbao has no power, but holding such a treasure does not mean that the world is invincible. Look at the deity to marry you."

"Great tone!"

The words of the other party are really arrogant, but things are already here, and where can they be retreat.

What's more, my own magical powers, I know best, holding so many innate spirits, even in the face of the old monsters in the late stage of the robbery, there is no beginning of the power of a war, and then outrageous, has not yet reached that point.

Various thoughts were turned like a flash of fire in the heart. Lin Xuan was weighing the pros and cons, but now he could not allow him to hesitate. Lin Xuan’s hands crossed the mysterious trajectory in the void, and the spirits were scattered, and the mana was like a dyke. The water, surging, did not enter the treasure in front of you.

The sword figure unfolds, and the infinite sword is penetrated from the inside.

That's right, sword!

At that moment, it seems as if I realized the law of the avenue, and it is in harmony with nature. The congenital spiritual treasure is really different. When this thing comes out, what baby must be eclipsed.

Only a group of emeralds flashed on the open picture axis.

Nine peaks of different sizes are prominent.

Yes, nine, the mountain peaks on the original mountain gold Utu have a total of twelve, but now it is less empty.

And these mountains are all green and green, full of vitality.

The scenery is beautiful.

The three-legged Jinwu disappeared from the trail and replaced it with an endless sword, as if the heavens and the earth were to be included.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the point.

The gods made great efforts, and the nine gods came out. The power of one share of the law was raging, the void collapsed, and the congenital spirit was really small.

However, this is not the most terrible.

The mysterious sky sounds, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, wherever he goes, even the heavens and the earth must give in, and the light beams are spewed out from the top of the mountain.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple, the color of the light column is different.

Then drifting, colorful light clouds emerged, and the glory of thousands of thousands, and then each light, turned into a number of swords.

Different shapes and sizes, but each sword is terrible, contains the atmosphere of the Tao, and flows with the power of the law.

Congenital Lingbao, powerless, the swordsmanship in front of you, there are thousands of people, not to mention that there is only one enemy, even an immortal martial art can be eliminated.

The eyes of the cockroaches also flashed the solemn color.

But it is only solemn, not afraid, growing up in the blood basin, spurting the essence of life, between heaven and earth, echoing the simple spell.

Magic Power is unparalleled, this guy faces the innate Lingbao, actually wants to be hard.