Chapter 781: Immortal Spirit Armor Recognizes the Lord

The spirit sense of the fairy spirit armor was stunned for a moment, it seemed to hear some kind of ancient call, and among the thousands of people, it found the figure of Jiang Louyue. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

The moment the little golden man saw Jiang Louyue, he couldn't help himself.

Sure enough, it no longer kills, no longer slaughters, and no longer pays attention to those greedy mortals who try to subdue itself, but takes the initiative to rush in the direction of Jiang Louyue.

She is the source of it!

She is where it belongs!

She's the only owner it recognizes!

The spirit sense of the fairy spirit armor ran to Jiang Louyue's side, and actually respectfully faced her, knelt down on both knees, kowtowed, and then stretched out his hands to her in a very reverent way.

"This ...... Why? ”

The crowd was shocked and exploded.

"The spirit sense of the fairy armor knelt down in front of the heirs of the human emperor?"

"Is this Nima going to confess the Lord?"

"It doesn't make sense, shouldn't the fairy spirit armor recognize the descendants of the Barbarian Emperor as the master?"

"What's going on? Immortal Lingjia actually wants to recognize an outsider as his master? ”

"! Lao Tzu is not convinced! Why Jiang Louyue can, what kind of stinky **** luck did she go! ”

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In the face of many doubts, Jiang Louyue turned a deaf ear.

She stretched out her hand and placed it on the hand of the Immortal Armor Spirit Sense, and slowly held it.

In the next moment, only to hear a "whoosh", the spirit of the fairy armor was gone, and the fairy spirit armor automatically got on her body.

After Jiang Louyue put on the immortal spirit armor, the pure aura of 'refinement' from ancient times lingered all over her body, and its majesty actually made some people with slightly lower cultivation can't help but retreat a little.

Di Yucheng rubbed over with an envious look and said, "Lou Yue, let Uncle take a good look, you seem to have gotten something amazing!" ”

While speaking, Di Yucheng circled around Jiang Louyue, and then took out a small dagger and poked Jiang Louyue to try.

Then, it was directly ejected more than ten meters away.

"Oops, it's really a good thing that the defense 'sex' is so strong!" But Emperor Yu Cheng was not convinced, and brought his own treasure jar to compete with Jiang Louyue's fairy spirit armor.

As soon as the lid was opened, the cornucopher sucked violently in the direction of Jiang Louyue.

As a result, the immortal armor did not move at all, and there was not even a trace of 'wave' movement of the aura lingering around Jiang Louyue's body, completely ignoring the treasure treasure jar of Emperor Yu City.

Emperor Yu Cheng was shocked and lost his 'color', and strengthened his strength to continue to suck.

Still not moving.

"No more playing!" Emperor Yu Cheng was tired of holding his treasure jar and collapsed to the ground in frustration.

The immortal grid of this treasure jar is more than one grade lower than the fairy spirit armor, and it is naturally suppressed in front of the fairy spirit armor and has no effect.

Although the onlookers were jealous, Jiang Louyue's eyes were red and purple.

But they were all afraid of Jiang Louyue, who was wearing fairy armor, and no one dared to go up and grab it.

They shook their heads and stomped their feet, feeling very annoyed in their hearts, how could such a good thing not be their turn!

With a sigh, he could only scavenge some low-level immortal weapons in the immortal mound to make up for his injured soul and go away.

Beidou Weng stared at Jiang Louyue and Emperor Jiuchen, and suddenly clenched his calloused hands, everyone here belongs to his strongest cultivation, and the good things here Beidou Weng is determined to get.

Moreover, the other 'messy' low-level immortal weapons in the immortal mound were all useless broken copper and iron in his eyes, and he only wanted the immortal spirit armor that had been obtained by Jiang Louyue now.

So far, I can only rob it.

"Little girl, my Seven Star Palace and the Barbarian Clan have always been the world's 'friends', this fairy spirit armor is the treasure of the Barbarian Clan, you still 'hand' it over to the old man and then the old man will return it to the Barbarian Clan." Beidou Weng was also afraid of the power of the fairy spirit armor, and his 'tone' when he spoke to Jiang Louyue was relatively gentle.

The descendants of the barbarian clan originally saw that the fairy spirit armor recognized the master, and they were already depressed and ready to give up, but suddenly saw Beidou Weng standing up to help him speak, and their eyes lit up, and they surrounded them again.

"Let's not say that this fairy armor has already recognized the master, even if it doesn't recognize the master, with the ability of the descendants of this barbarian clan, you can control such an immortal weapon?" Emperor Jiuchen's figure stood in front of Beidou Weng, not letting Beidou Weng get close to Jiang Louyue, and he did not flinch.

"Even if the descendants of the barbarian clan can't control it now, it can be kept by the old man and me, and when the descendants of the barbarian clan can control it, I will return it to them."

Beidou Weng's words have completely 'exposed' his 'selfish' heart, and the brazen Emperor Jiuchen can't stand it anymore.

"What if we say no?" Emperor Jiuchen looked at Beidou Weng Dao coldly.

"That old man had no choice but to take down this fairy armor from the petite doll in order to uphold justice."

"What a big breath." Emperor Jiuchen took out the Nine Turns Shura Sword, knowing that there was a vicious fight with this Beidou Weng.

"Senior brother, let me come." Jiang Louyue couldn't bear this Beidou Weng's tone for a long time.

is obviously a robber's face, and he has to give himself the name of presiding over justice.

Just take this Beidou to try the fairy armor.

"Senior sister, this Beidou Weng's cultivation is very high." Di Jiuchen said worriedly.

Jiang Louyue whispered in Di Jiuchen's ear: "Don't worry, if we can't beat him, we will run, and if we can't beat him, we can't run away." ”

Di Jiuchen nodded, and then stood aside with Di Yu Cheng to watch the battle.

If Jiang Louyue is really no match for Beidou Weng, it is better to carry Emperor Yu City and run away directly with Jiang Louyue.

Jiang Louyue slowly took out the bow soul and prepared to teach this Beidou a lesson.

Beidou Weng said disdainfully: "You doll, obediently 'hand' over the fairy spirit armor can suffer less from the skin and 'flesh', you can't think about it, and it will be too late to regret it when your soul is gone." ”

After speaking, Beidou Weng took out a string of beads and held it in his hand, this bead was Beidou Weng's immortal soul breaking bead.

There are a total of ninety-nine eighty-one, each of which is made of immortal metal, which is already a rare treasure.

If Beidou Weng knew that Jiang Louyue had an immortal metal mine as big as a mountain in his hand, he would probably vomit blood and die of a blow.

Beidou Weng thought that a junior like Jiang Louyue had one bead enough, so he only shot out one bead and attacked Jiang Louyue.

Jiang Louyue glanced at the beads, it was just an ordinary immortal metal, and the refining was not perfect, and there were many flaws.

The arrow was placed on the soul bow, and with an understatement, the transparent arrow 'fine' hit the soul breaking bead accurately.

There was a loud bang.

The Soul Breaker Bead was actually beaten into powder and scattered in the air.

Beidou Weng was shocked, and the people watching the battle were also scared into a cold sweat.

A middle-aged man watching the battle slapped his face and asked the people around him: "I'm not mistaken, that 'girl' just now smashed the Soul Breaking Bead made of immortal metal into powder?" ”

"You read that right, it was really powdered and blown away by the wind, and there was not even a slag left."

"Oh my God, it's horrible."

"I don't think so, maybe it's that Beidou Weng's 'wave' has a false name, saying that he retreats every day, I'm afraid I don't know where to go to be merry and happy, and I don't have any strength at all."

The voice reached Beidou Weng's ears, the old man's face became more and more ugly, and he fell into a situation where it was difficult to ride a tiger.