It seems that the result has been clear, in this situation, the scene of the cold day has not fallen, and the scene of no recovery will be lost, and the whole body will be fractured, and the poetry will be scattered!

The fog turned into fog, and the area where the two were located was also scattered, and there was a light in front of them, and both of them stood in place, not moving.

Liao Shuiyang's expression was still stable when he saw Liangtian, without the slightest fluctuation, and it was difficult to see even a trace of ripples in his eyes.

Not to mention the demeanor of the cool sky at this time, and to say that there was no day just now, it is inevitable that this cool day will not survive safely, and even ...... And the sound?

Liao Shuiyang was puzzled, naturally in addition to the cold weather, the remaining three people were also puzzled, but there was a woman among them, and the worry on her face was immediately solved, at this time, Bai Han's face was slightly lowered, and the trace of coldness was lightly put down.

And when I looked at the cool sky, I saw that the cool sky was surrounded by a layer of white mist, and the fog was swirling, as if the morning fog had melted, and when I saw it closely, I saw that in the mist, there were some thin notes!

And Bai Han, who is familiar with the cool sky, is naturally bright, this is the stack of half-purple ancient scrolls on the cool day!

The yellowed scroll, the old paper, and the worn-out folds are enough to tell that it is a stack of scrolls, and at this time, the scrolls are slightly facing upwards, and there are two lines of text on them, which read: "Boya is good at drumming and harp, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening." "It is a broken piano and no longer a drum. ”

And there is a slight purple between the words, and there is a blue in the purple, which is obvious, this scroll is a stack of semi-purple scrolls!

This stack of scrolls has not been sacrificed for a long time in the cool weather, and the reason for this is not forgetting, but the special note of "the sound of nature", which slowly formed a self-enclosed.

Liang Tian wanted to release this stack of ancient scrolls many times before, but the self-closure made Liang Tian a little helpless, even if he was forcibly forced, the ancient scroll still did not move, and even Liang Tian had to give it up, and just now, Liang Tian was thinking about what to use to defend the ancient pages to resist the skill of turning into a god chicken, and among the many ancient pages and ancient scrolls, this half of the purple ancient pages whispered slightly, and seemed to have an intention to be summoned.

Ancient scrolls with devouring effects, why do you need those so-called defensive ancient pages?

And its effect, Liang Tian is also very satisfied, although the main source of the god is the claws and cockscombs of the god chicken, but the real means of attack is not so......

Liang Tian had read through the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the attack method of the Divine Chicken naturally could not be done by relying only on the body, as for what it was...... These don't matter anymore because ......

Speaking of time, Liang Tian's expression flickered slightly, and the movements in his hands floated again, because the previous golden ancient page consumed Liang Tian's huge poetry, plus the later purple pages and half purple ancient scrolls, now Liang Tian only has less than one-third of the poetry left, and this kind of poetry is only enough to release one golden ancient page again, or two and a half gold ancient pages.

But at this time, Liang Tian is very clear, even if Liang Tian is given two more golden ancient pages, it seems that it will not change the whole situation, because the poetic gap between the two is really bright, although the poetry of Liang Tian is crystal clear, but the poetry consumed by the ancient pages is

It will not be reduced because of the quality of the poetry, but the absence of impurities in the poetry naturally has certain benefits, such as enhancing the power of the ancient pages.

And Liang Tian's palm floated upward, and suddenly, a broken copper and iron sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

The surface of this sword is flat, the iron is a little silver, it seems to be flat, but the essence is quite like a phoenix roaring and a dragon roaring, and this sword is naturally quite familiar, this sword is the cool sky sword!

The Liangtian Sword appeared in Liangtian's hand, and when it sounded slightly, there were some slight signs, and in the midst of this, the sword and crossbow tension were all surging, which instantly changed the whole situation.

The balance began to slowly lean towards Liang Tian's side, this Liang Tian Sword has already reached the level of a small source level spirit treasure, and it comes with three limited skills to break demons, of course, Liang Tian doesn't want to waste his skills here, because Liang Tian acquiesced in his heart that this Liao Shuiyang is not worthy of being killed by Liang Tian Sword at all!

And although Liang Tian doesn't use skills, the Liang Tian Sword is still sharp, the blade is like autumn frost, I saw Liang Tian gently hold the handle of the sword, a sword light soared into the sky, the cold light was like Ling Bo micro step, and it shot straight into the sky!

The light of the sword suddenly entered Liao Shuiyang's eyes, and at this time, Liao Shuiyang's eyes were filled with a trace of fear, of course, Liao Shuiyang was not afraid of Liang Tian himself, but the sword in his hand.

This sword seems to have some wisdom, and the dazzling light is doomed, the majesty exuded by this sword, the strong blade is like a tongue, this appearance is far beyond Liao Shuiyang's imagination!

"It's actually a source-level spirit treasure?!"

Liao Shuiyang was shocked, in such a situation, Liao Shuiyang couldn't have imagined that Liang Tian was holding a source-level spirit treasure in his hand?

In Liao Shuiyang's cognition, the source-level spirit treasure was rare in the entire Minghuo Continent, but at this moment, the kid in front of him had one, which made Liao Shuiyang a little surprised.

But after being surprised, Liao Shuiyang's face suddenly became calm, and then a terrifying laugh rang out: "Since this is here, it seems that there is something to be gained today......

Liao Shuiyang said to himself, the words just now are naturally obvious, today's battle, I will definitely win!

Between the words, Liao Shuiyang stomped lightly under his feet, and the entire ground in front of him was suddenly torn apart, and even in between, Liang Tian obviously felt a slight tremor.

And not long after Liao Shuiyang's stomping stopped, the ancient pages around him lit up, and a whole twelve ancient pages were lit up in them, but among these twelve pieces, one of the colors was a little dim, and it was dark and gray, and its appearance seemed to be like a gray ancient page.

And insiders naturally know that this ancient page that exudes gray light is the same ancient page that Liao Shuiyang released before!

At this time, Liao Shuiyang's face suddenly turned pale, and when he looked at the movements in his hands, he saw Liao Shuiyang's fingers dotted three times, which were the last purple in the first row, and the two and a half gold ancient pages in the second row!

The sudden three ancient pages suddenly made the poetry on Liao Shuiyang's body empty, and the whole front of his body became thin, which seemed to be no different from the current situation on a cool day.

But when Liao Shuiyang finished pointing, he saw that none of the three ancient pages had transformed into poetic spirits, but when the poetry passed through the ancient pages, they turned into three rays of light respectively, and entered the body of the god chicken one by one!

And the three rays of light are the parts of the three chickens,

Head, belly and feet!

At this time, the Divine Chicken seemed to be infused with a god, and after being baptized by three rays of light, its size instantly doubled, and even the position covered by the light made the Divine Chicken even more powerful!

Steel like claws, like a wolf's posture, golden crown like a cockscomb, like a continuous mountain form, proud, peerless.

And its abdomen finally had a local change, the original soft and hard chicken feathers suddenly turned into layers of gold, as if they had become pieces of dragon scales, and they were categorically attached to the abdomen.

"Is this still a god chicken? Whether it is the form, the physique, or the claws and cockscombs that fight on the surface, they have all become particularly spectacular under the blessing of the ancient pages, especially the claws, which seem to have a fight with the sharp claws of the previous wolf king!"

Liang Tian quietly watched the appearance of this scene, but he couldn't stop this scene from happening, because Liang Tian's silent ancient pages were not used on Liao Shuiyang himself, but ......

In an instant, the Divine Chicken had already rushed straight towards Liang Tian himself, because at this time, the notes conjured by the poetic spirit in front of Liang Tian were all dissolved by the previous Divine Chicken, and the target at this time was the sword in Liang Tian's hand!

"Sword go!"

Liang Tian lightly spat out a word on his lips, and saw that the Liang Tian Sword was alive and wise, and after receiving the will of the master, he rushed towards the god chicken!

A sword, a chicken.

The sword, the sword qi of Weihe, is full of spirit and awe-inspiring, and the chicken, the spirit of all things, has an extraordinary physique, and the three ancient pages that are perfectly matched are attached to it.

In the blink of an eye, the two did not have the slightest fear, collided and went away, and when they followed each other, a sudden loud sound sounded from the middle of the two.

At this time, unconsciously, audiences began to appear around, and some people who watched the excitement appeared in an instant in the originally bleak area.

Most of these people were poets on the edge of the plains and grasslands in the west, and when they collided with Liao Shuiyang for the first time on a cool day, they had fun in their hearts and came to watch from afar.

At this time, small and fragmented words appeared, and these people can be regarded as poets with some insight and some cognition.

"This attack, I am sure that the purple-clothed young man on the left will be slightly inferior, after all, from the perspective of strength, although the sword is a source-level spiritual treasure, but the black-clothed young man on the right has blessed three high-quality ancient pages, and its power is naturally more powerful than before, so I think the purple-clothed young man should be defeated. “

"This old man's words are reasonable, but I just explored the strength of the two of them a little, and the purple-clothed young man on his left only has twenty-nine thunder poetry, and the black clothes have more nine thunder poetry than the purple clothes, so it is understandable that the purple clothes lost. “

"I don't think anyone wins or loses. “

The short words made the people who came to see the excitement boil, because although most of these people were watching the excitement, the judgment of the situation was also a little bit or two, but at this time, as soon as a bland word came out, these people began to pay attention to the person who spoke.

I saw this person, with a ruler behind him, and a black cloak hanging slightly behind him, although his face was not handsome, but it could be seen in his expression that this person was a person with a gentle temperament, coupled with the fortitude and tenacity attached to his face, it suddenly made people feel that this person should not be simple.

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