"Chill Blue Needle! How can you have such a thing? ”

Xiao Shannan was shocked, his body didn't dare to stay in place, he moved and changed positions like lightning in the air, and the aura shield was laid down with a raised hand. Even if he now has the cultivation of a true person in the Yuan Realm, he doesn't dare to test the edge of the cold marrow blue needle.

Xiao Shannan was able to recognize the cold pith blue needle, not because of how extensive his knowledge was, but because this medium-grade spirit treasure was too famous, notorious.

This piece is made of the tail needle of the cold marrow scorpion in the depths of the Arctic Ice Plain as the main material, supplemented by the blood of the unicorn frog and the juice of the yin and yang blue mulberry wood, and is refined by the hands of Ning Shouclum, a famous master of Dakang Instruments. A set of thirty-six pieces, one shot is hopeless. Among the medium-grade spiritual treasures, this set of cold pith blue needles may not be ranked, but in terms of yin and poison, this needle should be among the top ten in the second grade.

The cold of the cold marrow, the poison of the green worm and the blue mulberry, these three things are in one place, not to mention that if you get touched by the flesh and blood, even if you cross your aura shield, you will be able to take off the skin. Back then, there was an eighth-grade innate monk who also held a medium-grade spiritual treasure Qianfeng shield against a newly debuted innate monk who only had a fourth-grade cultivation with cold pith blue needles, and the thirty-six needles were all blocked by the Qianfeng shield, and the eighth-grade innate monk laughed, laughing at the cold poison and dying of anger!

This is an unreasonable spiritual treasure, a spiritual treasure that countless monks love and hate, and a spiritual treasure that can fight back.

However, the real people of the Yuan Realm are not as good as the congenital, and how can they be easy to match, such as the figure of electricity, which can be called the front and the back. Above the sky, his afterimage can be seen everywhere. The cold pith blue needle slashed through the air through the green mang, but it was always within three zhang of the south of Xiao Mountain.

"Thirty-six cold pith blue needles, is your divine sense enough?"

Most of the spiritual arts in southern Xinjiang are living beings and spirits, and the most representative of them is the spiritual arts-a leaf of lovesickness, and the dance of thousands of flowers falls in the southern sky. Men and women in southern Xinjiang are not good at pen and ink, and they mostly use wooden leaves to draw pictures to express their affection, and life and death accompany each other after they get married, of course, it was the southern Xinjiang of ordinary people before. As for Nanxi, Yuexi, and Qingluo in recent years, they are just an outlier, and with their status and power, they will not only become men, but also women.

A leaf of love takes its lovesick and immortal meaning. On the spirituality, the Ping, Hao, and the Righteous Masters of One Leaf Love and Ten Thousand Flowers Dance are really worthy of the best choice for many spiritual arts in Southern Xinjiang. However, everyone chooses to choose those who prefer those more powerful and weird secret arts, secret techniques, and the like. Xiao Shannan is the lord of the lower three mountains, and whether he likes these two spiritual arts, he must be practiced concisely and skillfully to support the façade. Now that he has cultivated to the Yuan Realm, although he has not learned the spiritual skills of the Yuan Realm, his understanding of spiritual arts is far from being comparable to that of the innate stage. It turns out that only by being upright and mighty can we truly achieve high and far-reaching.

"It's enough to kill you all, why thirty-six."

Before Nanxi's voice fell, Xiao Shannan's Wanhua Dance was exhausted, and Nantian arrived.

Southern Xinjiang flowers are abundant, more than 10,000 of them, if the blue and white ones wash the blue sky in the early spring drizzle, the light pink ones are like beautiful women with red makeup, and the crimson ones are scattered all over the sky if Zigui cries, and the purple ones are like the clouds falling into the sky from the east of the Ming Dynasty.

Every time Xiao Shannan waved his hand, there were endless Luoying coming down from the sky, if he didn't see his male appearance, he would think that he was a sad funeral flower lady.

This Ten Thousand Flowers Dance fell into the hands of the Southern Heaven in the Yuan Realm, which can be described as the strongest and most beautiful. Pieces of falling Ying are sprinkled, and each petal is extremely beautiful, full of murderous opportunities.

Nanxi was really flustered this time. They also knew this spiritual technique, but no one expected that it would be so strong in the hands of the Yuan Realm, the light of the defensive spirit rune on the middle grade was dim and dim, and it was about to be strangled by the endless Luoying, and Qingluo had already taken out another one to spare at any time. Nanxi knows that there are only three of these things in Qingluo's hands, the spirit runes are limited, but the other party's spiritual skills are available at any time, and the cold marrow blue needle can no longer care about hurting people, so it only weaves protection outside the body, and breaks the falling Ying that flies one by one, but where can the falling Ying in the sky be clean!

No wonder Xiao Shannan is so calm, and whoever has such strength is the same. For a strong man, punching a swaddling child and kicking an elderly person can't panic if he wants to.

"Twilight rain, Qiye, you can also take action, your life is gone, no matter how much money you have, it's useless."

Several of them also prepared for the worst, and things didn't work out, how could they wait for death here. The spirit stones have been used up, and good spirit runes are rare, and the spirit treasure has become the most suitable life-saving support for these people. There are treasures accumulated over the years in southern Xinjiang, as well as the treasures that their sisters secretly exchanged for by shady means, as well as transactions from Dakang, and gifts from Sanfengtong when they left, and there are more than ten pieces in total.

There was a loud bang, and a spirit treasure exploded in the air. The pink, purple, white, and red colors of the surrounding flowers were swept away. These spiritual treasures have not been tempered by the master's mind, and a little backlash can still be eaten.

"Brother Lu, Commander Wei, when you know the truth of cold lips and teeth, Xiao Shannan will not let everyone here."

Finally, it can be relieved, and if you don't pull the people of Da Zhou down, it is estimated that Nanxi will not be willing to die.

"Brother Shang and Brother Lu, what do you two think? These three have wounds on their bodies, or they ......"

Wei Nanfeng pointed at Han Shiqiang and the three of them and said to Lu Tianyue.

"Or what?! Two of my brothers died at the hands of Southern Xinjiang, and each of the participants had to die! What's more, I am also a member of the Heavenly Punishment Division, so how can you enter and I retreat. As for Brother Shang, they ....... Lu Tianyue glanced at Shang Xingyun and was glared back by him.

"Hey, my brother, of course we'll go ahead and out together."

"That's it! Wei Fatty, I have received your kindness. But at this time, whoever leaves will become Xiao Shannan's first target, are you sure you can stop Xiao Shannan? Let's watch the excitement in peace. ”

They didn't talk behind their backs, and of course Xiao Shannan could hear it clearly in mid-air.

"Brother Lu sees it, I also think it's best for you to be safe and steady and watch the excitement first."

"Fart's clear opinion, it's not that Brother Xiao, your obscenity is too strong, we have nothing to do."

The Wanhua Dance in Xiao Shannan's hand is unrecognizable, and if the answer is slightly wrong, the pool may fall on his own head, and the momentum is strong or weak, it is easy to change, it is better to open the river with his mouth and let him not figure out the truth and reality.

Lu Tianyue has been thinking about it, and the worst may be that Xiao Shannan and Nanxi will work together to besiege and kill the Heavenly Punishment Division. Although this possibility is very small, it is the most important priority, if his body and mind are in harmony with all his strength, Xie Yunfei, who reduced his cultivation to the innate seventh grade that day, will not be able to bear it, and Xiao Shannan, who is not a half-step Yuan Realm, will not be lucky. But whether it is true or not, this guy occupies the word Yuan Realm, if it is just wandering around the periphery, the side of the Heavenly Punishment Division is also helpless. It's a shame that his body and mind are compatible, and it's only good for close combat, not good for long-range attacks. Think about it, too, the way to be safe and complete in the world. And other means, for a Yuan Realm that can move freely and jump around in mid-air, it must also be able to fight.

It would be nice if there was a bow, a bow that could shoot down the Yuan Realm. This thought took root in Lu Tianyue's heart. At this time, Lu Tianyue had not expected that his wish would soon become a reality.

"Brother Lu, I'll say a little more today, who is stronger and who is weaker than you and Brother Shang?" Wei Nanfeng asked Lu Tianyue, but his eyes looked at the commercial bank cloud, which showed that he was still a little biased towards the commercial bank cloud in his heart.

Shang Xingyun knew that Wei Nanfeng would have something to say when he was jealous, so he immediately replied to him: "Commander Wei, if Brother Lu is my enemy, I will definitely run as far as I can." ”

"Well...... Wei Nanfeng groaned slightly, and directly began to talk to the two of them using the sound transmission technique.

The Heavenly Punishment Division has always been prepared, not to mention that it can do everything perfectly, but it can also be said to be thoughtful in every detail, but there are always accidents in things, and accidents are uncontrollable, so in order to prevent this kind of accident from happening, the Heavenly Punishment Division has a corresponding alternative plan to deal with all kinds of accidents.

A straight crossbow with a strange appearance, a verdant crossbow arrow, is Wei Nanfeng's preparation for this accident.

There is a big difference between the details of the crossbow and the bow, but in terms of general appearance, they can be regarded as the same clan and clan.

This crossbow is special, a cylinder with a diameter of three inches and a foot and a half long, which is the crossbow body. The material is like gold and wood, and it is unrecognizable. There is a groove on it that can be used to put the long turquoise crossbow, but only look at the appearance, but you can't find the most important crossbow string.

This thing will hurt the Yuan Realm monks? Shang Xingyun and Lu Tianyue had doubts in their hearts at the same time.