Yunhai Haixin was completely quiet, the scene at this moment has nothing to do with it, this is the time that belongs to Tianyan and no regrets. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The black light had no ill will towards Unrepentance, and floated quietly above Unrepentant's head, waiting for him to touch it.

The unrepentant eyes looked at the black light floating above his head in confusion, looking at the broken things in the black light, and he was a little distracted. "Luo Huan, is this something that belongs to you?"

A pair of giggets that were still intact as a whole, but in many places were broken and floating in the black light, and the funeral ghost wind whizzed and circled in the black light, repairing the gauntlets with only small arms and a pair of vicious gloves attached to them at an extremely slow speed. From this, he can feel the breath that originates from the Wind Soul Strategy, and the airflow of the repair gauntlet is not only the same root as the burial spirit in his body, but even the breath is not different, maybe they are simply the funeral spirit wind of the same wind species that has been separated!

The connection between the eye of the wind and this black light is still there, and he is not sorry to be able to feel the continuous transmission of spiritual power from the black rainbow that connects them, he suddenly understood, the eye of the wind repairs this pair of arm armor, and the wind day repairs this pair of arm armor, it is better to say that the self-repair ability of this pair of arm armor has created such an environment suitable for his own recovery to recuperate, before he was still guessing who left the wind domain of this wind sky, so it seems that his conjecture is wrong, this is not whose wind domain, this is a pair of arm armor-like talisman magic weapon its own domain!

No wonder the sea of clouds and the wind and the sky are incompatible with each other, no wonder the heart of the sea and the eye of heaven are tilting against each other, the two forbidden places of the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace are clearly two terrifying magic weapons, the spiritual weapon of a generation of ancestors, and a pair of broken arm armor left by Luo Huan! This is not a disagreement of attributes, not a clash of yin and yang, but because of the conflict between the machine and the spirit! The powerful magic weapons have instrument spirits, and the instrument spirits have their own will, and they cooperate with the master to fight and cultivate, and the increase of the whole set of magic weapons for the monks can reach a very terrifying level, but the thousand silk knot and this pair of gibbles belong to two different monks, with different attributes, different breaths, different bloodlines, and even different eras, if you want them to live in peace, that is the real hell! There is no consciously powerful magic weapon that will allow another magic weapon that is not weaker than oneself to absorb the aura within the scope of one's control when the master disappears!

Looking at this pair of armours, no regrets are more silent, he owes Luo Huan enough, although Luo Huan doesn't care, because the two of them themselves are two people before and after reincarnation, in the final analysis, not regretting is to give it to themselves, but not regretting it is not to think so, he always feels that he rejected Luo Huan's kindness at the beginning It is a very guilty thing for him, because of his refusal, Luo Huan's last obsession instinct jumped out of reincarnation and reincarnated, but it dissipated, Luo Huan's true spirit disappeared forever in his soul, three thousand reincarnations, the next life, the next life, the next life, countless reincarnation adults, they are no longer the original themselves, no one can escape the fate。

The gauntlet is not like no regrets, it feels the active funeral spirit wind in the body of no regrets, with seven points of intimacy, three points of caution, slowly approaching without regrets, floating in front of him, the dark surface is glowing with cold light, as if the eyes of this pair of gauntlets are watching him.

"Hum. Obviously, the Hunter Bow did not hesitate as much as he did not regret, and jumped out of the imprint on the back of his hand at the moment when the black light approached, and flew in front of Regret, two black rays of light one left and one right, rotating continuously, emitting a rapid humming wind, as if confirming each other's breath identity, the black shadow cast by the Hunter God on the cloud squirmed twice, and the Fengtian War Spirit stood up from the black shadow and stood in front of Regret with his head down. I don't regret not knowing that in the ancient Mukden Realm, the highest etiquette for a soldier with armor to the leader and the king is to bow his head.

"After all, I didn't leave everything behind. Fengtian Battle Soul sighed: "This pair of armours, named Po Lu, he is the same as you, he is a monk who cultivates both magic and physical body, I thought that when dealing with the Three Desolation Kings and the Siren Yousheng, the Po Si was completely destroyed." ”

Unrepentantly looked at the Fengtian Battle Spirit, hesitated for a moment and asked, "The Three Desolation Kings and the Kraken Yousheng...... What kind of character?"

"It's all things that have been buried in the ruins by the years, you know what's the use? The entire Fengtian realm has collapsed, everything has disappeared, you know them, you don't know them, there is not much difference. The largest empire in the Fengtian Continent in the Fengtian Realm, the imperial capital is divided into eight desolation kings, the emperor dominates the mountains and rivers, and the Kraken blesses the saint, and is the second in the list of Tiansha Tiger generals under the emperor after the eclipse demon dragon Li Ze, and he, between the strength and the saint of Yousheng, ranks third. The voice of the Fengtian Battle Spirit never fluctuated, and he suddenly realized that the people around him were basically such quiet, indifferent guys who hardly paid attention to anything.

"He is a general, he was ordered to send troops to crusade against neighboring countries, but he was besieged by the emperor army of the Three Desolation Kings and the Siren Blessed Sage, and the Wind Killing Guard was annihilated. ”

No regret frowned, he didn't know Luo Huan, but after listening to the words of Fengtian's battle spirit, the image of the elegant scholar general was immediately covered with a layer of bloody aura, and a surging murderous aura rushed to his face, countless unjust souls roared wildly, trembling and begging for mercy at Luo Huan's feet, and Luo Huan's face did not have the slightest expression, as if the corpse mountain and sea of blood behind him had nothing to do with him.

"Broken soul, such a domineering name, broken soul, and monstrous killing are all contained in these two words. Can I take it with me?"

Fengtian War Spirit nodded and shook his head, looked at it without regret and said: "Yes, no, it all depends on itself, its machine spirit was shattered in the original battle, whether it can be recognized or not, it is still unknown, and there may be unknown dangers, you have to think about it carefully." ”

The right hand was gently grasped, and there was an inexplicable burning sensation surging in his eyes, this blazing heat did not come from himself, but from a little imprint that Luo Huan could not erase in his body, as the only master of the broken spirit, his feelings for the broken spirit were undoubted, so that the body and death were eliminated and only a little true spirit brand reincarnated and reborn, and he couldn't let go of the broken spirit and the hunting god, otherwise he would not be able to sense the breath of the magic bow hunting god and the broken gauntlet, and let the magic weapon that had been sleeping for countless years see the light of day again! The subconscious movement of his right hand showed that he was imagining the fit and power that Po Luo wore on his body, he couldn't explain his movements, but he knew the desire in his heart, the desire for a powerful magic weapon, although the Demon Bow Hunting God was strong, but it was a Daluo Heavenly Spirit, and if he wanted to use him, he would first have to cultivate to the realm of the Imperial Dao! He needs a magic weapon, and he can't refine a magic weapon, in this realm, there are few people who have the ability to sacrifice their own natal things!

"I'll try. The tone of Unrepentance was very calm, and he grabbed it and wrapped it around the Hunter's Bow, and the armour was broken!

The originally joyful and joyful broken spirit immediately felt a strange and familiar power grabbing it, and let out a scream, and the black burial ghost wind spiritual power erupted, turning into two jet-black arms wearing battle armor and the hand that did not regret grabbing a fierce collision, and the right hand of no regret felt a strong influx, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably, the funeral ghost wind was the same root as him, and it would not cause substantial damage to him, but that power was not something she could resist!

After rolling five times in succession, he staggered up from the sea of clouds, and looked at the pair of broken gauntlets in surprise, the strength of these gauntlets exceeded his expectations!

However, if he wants to get the Broken Gauntlet, he can't succeed by violence alone, and more importantly, he is not the opponent of the Broken Gauntlet at all! The only thing he can do is to find a way to make the Broken Gauntlet recognize himself, recognize this reborn reincarnation Luo Huan, the unrepentant in this life, and the wind that is recognized by the Burial Spirit Ghost Wind and the Demon Bow Hunter God!

Under the gaze of the Fengtian battle spirit, he sat down cross-legged without regrets, held the dantian with both hands, and gave up immediately if he couldn't hit it, this is not the creed taught to him by the old knife, this is the experience and intuition over the years, since his tentative contact was beaten back by a merciless counterattack, it means that no matter how many small tricks he uses, he will not be recognized by the broken spirit, so the only way is to start with the burial ghost wind!

"But back then, the Fengtian Realm collapsed, and there were so many scattered burial spirits and ghosts, and the breath was almost exactly the same, and the broken spirit was almost torn apart, and the machine spirit dissipated, can you really recognize you?"

The black air flow rose up, slowly rising one by one, and gradually condensed into a seed-sized wind seed above the head of Unrepentant, and the male lion formed by the condensation of twenty-one dark burial ghost winds also shrank, forming a deep black wisp that poured into the wind seed, which actually made that wind seed begin to emit light!

The wind bones of his whole body suddenly dissipated, the wind bones that were originally closely connected with the bones of his whole body suddenly dissipated, and all the funeral ghost winds in his body were mobilized to condense that primordial wind seed, his body shook suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the operation path of the incomparably smooth wind soul strategy in his whole body was immediately disordered! Fengtian War Soul was stunned and looked at the unrepentant who entered the meditation, feeling the wind spiritual power like a wild horse running wildly, he didn't expect his thirst for breaking the spirit to be so strong, although he knew that he didn't regret not having a suitable magic weapon around him, and the biggest feature of breaking the spirit is obvious, that is, how strong the strength you have, how strong the power you can use to break the spirit, at least before Luo Huan's cultivation!

"You've worked so hard for this ruin, maybe you'll really get it. Fengtian War Spirit looked at the unrepentant who kept spitting out blood, and the broken gauntlet that gradually trembled, and muttered, his eyes revealing a strange luster, as if he was recalling something, yes...... Is it that Feng Luo Huan, the burial ghost who was in charge of the Wind Killing Guard, swept the Fengtian Realm, and burned the heavens and the earth? It is estimated that even he can't say it himself, after all, the time has been so long, so long that even he has forgotten the passage of time and the rotation of the sun and the moon.

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