Song Yicheng, who was angry, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the fat that reached his mouth slipped away in vain: It's troublesome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Song Yicheng's eyes flashed fiercely: Okay, good, very good, just let you live a few more days, and when you get out of the sea of rebirth, Lao Tzu will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces.

"Moo......" There was an angry roar, and a tooth-sore voice sounded, and Song Yicheng shot frantically, trying to smash the silver-white cage.

He has already regarded Xiaolin as something in his bag, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Song Yicheng will never give up.

Zhen Shaoxing in the distance, staring at the silver needle in his palm, his face solemn.

"Third Grandfather ......"

Zhen Letian and his entourage surrounded Zhen Shaoxing, found the strangeness of the third grandfather, and looked at each other.

"Third grandfather, what's wrong?"

"Rainstorm armor-piercing needle. Seeing the slender silver needle of about three inches in Zhen Shaoxing's palm, Zhen Letian almost exclaimed. The faces of the young men and women who were watching also changed suddenly.

The rainstorm armor-breaking needle is mainly based on the rare material South China Sea Immersion Silver, with meteorite iron essence, emery, and purple Xuanjing...... Supplemented by more than a dozen kinds of materials, it took three years to fully take shape after being tempered by the Zongmen forging workshop. And through the sect's delicate hands inlaid in the projectile, when facing the enemy, it is extremely hidden, after the projectile bursts, the silver needle flies, even the protection of the Martial Emperor can be penetrated, forming a terrifying lethality. The projectile inlaid with the Rainstorm Armor Piercing Needle was listed as a third-level spiritual treasure by the sect, and now, it was controlled by an unnamed teenager, and it looked like there was more than one, and the whole thing was weird. If this kind of delicate trick is leaked by an internal traitor, it will cause immeasurable serious consequences to the sect.

Zhen Shaoxing was messy.

"Third grandfather, do you want to ......" Zhen Letian put his right palm on his neck and shin and made a wiping motion.

Zhen Shaoxing shook his head and fell into deep thought, a dusty past became clearer and clearer in his mind, his heart turned up turbulent, and his excitement was difficult to suppress: "Is it it, is it ......" Zhen Shaoxing's face was flushed, his breath was short, and he coughed.

"Third Grandfather ......"

"Third Grandfather ......"

"Third Grandfather ......"

A group of juniors surrounding Zhen Shaoxing hurriedly stroked their chests and beat their backs: "Third grandfather, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Zhen Shaoxing's face was wooden, his eyes were dull, and the faces of the frightened juniors were pale.

"Third grandfather, what's wrong with you? The girl in yellow shook Zhen Shaoxing's arm, her anxious eyes full of tears.

"Whew!" Zhen Shaoxing took a heavy breath, looked around at the juniors, and stroked the hair of the girl in yellow with his right hand: "The third grandfather is fine." "I was still deeply shocked. The matter is serious, and the eldest brother must be notified.

Zhen Shaoxing took out a jade plaque, injected a wisp of divine consciousness into it, and with a grip of his right hand, the jade plaque suddenly shattered, and a puff of green smoke dispersed into the void.

Zhen Letian was shocked: "Third grandfather, what's wrong?"

This kind of communication jade plate can only be used in the event of life and death, and at the cost of the destruction of part of the divine consciousness of the person holding the jade card, the information transmitted will appear in another natal jade card in the sect.

"Hurry up, follow the group just now. ”

"What about him?" Zhen Lotian Nunu mouthed.

At this time, Song Yicheng, the hole cards were exhausted, and he was as tired as a dead dog, but he couldn't break free from the silver-white cage that trapped him. The murderous gaze stared at Zhen Shaoxing and his party: "Which elder of the Spirit Machine Pavilion are you? ”

Zhen Shaoxing directly ignored Song Yicheng and led Zhen Letian and his party into the sea of rebirth.

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