"I don't believe you can really run at the right time!" Dongfang Xuan smashed out another purple spar. Ice @ Fire! Chinese

The purple spar Dongfang Xuan kept it for his own cultivation, in fact, he didn't have much in his hands, but not long ago he had an adventure and found five in a nameless cave.

"What if I lose?" asked Su Luo slowly, hooking his lips.

"If you lose, give me back the spar just now!" Dongfang Xuan was still in pain with the purple spar that had been taken away.

"Purple Crystal Bet on Purple Crystal, it's fair, okay, I should make this bet, but now let's see what kind of treasure the twelfth corresponds to. After Su Luo finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the shelf.

When Su Luo and Dongfang Xuan made a bet for the next game, Zi Yan had already excitedly run over to find the reward corresponding to this number.

"The twelfth is...... Hey, the image crystal ball. Zi Yan pointed to the transparent ice mist, and looked back at Su Luo with a blank expression, "What is the image crystal ball?" Why didn't she seem to have heard of it?

Su Luo reached in with both hands and carefully took out the transparent crystal ball.

This crystal ball has been drawn by her, so at this time, Su Luo's hand can penetrate the Xuanbing mist and take out the crystal ball with his own hands, which will definitely not work if it is replaced by someone else.

The crystal ball was as big as two fists combined, crystal clear, fluorescent like jade, glowing with a gentle and moving light.

But Su Luo couldn't see the mystery when he looked left and right, so he could only shake his head in the end: "I don't know either." ”

"Infuse spiritual power into it. The white-bearded old man, who was half-lying on a wicker chair and resting, spoke at the right time.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all looking at the image crystal ball in Su Luo's hand.

Su Luo thought about it and decided to release it and take a look.

A gentle aura slowly poured into the crystal ball.

The original white crystal ball gradually appeared as if the TV was turned on.

The flowers are fluttering and falling one after another.

Under the Qionghua tree, two strong men danced under the moon with swords in hand.

The ethereal body, the graceful shadow, the speed of the sword like a ghost, and the fleeting teleportation shocked Su Luo.

"Oh my God, this swordsmanship, this figure, this, this is the legendary spirit lord, there is no doubt!" Luo Haochen screamed.

Lord Ling, once a peak powerhouse of the Holy Rank, but he had disappeared from the continent hundreds of years ago, and no one had ever seen him again, and now, his figure appeared on the image crystal ball!

"This is the legendary "Phantom Footwork"!" Dongfang Xuan's eyes were about to come down in shock.

"The phantom footwork has long been lost, but I didn't expect it to be engraved in this crystal ball, this treasure is so rare!" Luo Haoming exclaimed again and again, staring at Su Luo with a pair of eyes.

No one thought that the lost exercises would appear so simply, and they were reproduced in the form of images, what kind of luck is Su Luo's stinky girl!

"Su Luo, how will you hand over the Phantom Footwork?" Li Aochen asked eagerly.

This set of footwork is very consistent with his exercises, and if he practices the Phantom Footwork, I believe that his strength will be restored to the peak moment in a short time.

"I'll give you two purple crystals!" Dongfang Xuan directly began to bid.

"I'll produce three purple crystals!" Luo Haoming was not to be outdone. As long as you master the phantom footwork, then the speed can reach the realm of teleportation, and you can almost walk alone in the world, this person doesn't want to?