The heart of the magic weapon.

I saw the thugs of the gang squatting on the ground one after another, their hands on their knees, exhausted.

"Open it for me. ”

At this moment, Xiang Wenqing, who was their leader, roared angrily, condensing the strength of his whole body and striking in one direction.

Boom.

I only heard a rumbling sound, and in the place where there were no waves in the original antique, there were actually some planes similar to water ripples.

"Finally cracked. ”

I am very happy to see this scene.

I saw him drag his tired body, take a step forward, and then use his fingers to lightly tap the core of the water ripples.

The next moment.

The ripples of water that appeared out of thin air immediately shattered like a mirror, revealing a deep pit inside.

"Powerful magic weapon, I'm coming. ”

I saw Xiang Wenqing walking forward, and jumped directly to the point of the deep pit.

Take out the flashlight and shine it lightly.

As a result, Xiang Wenqing found that there was no special magic weapon in front of him, only a rope that emitted a twinkling star.

The ropes were rolled together like snakes, and the head of the rope stood proudly in the air.

"Are you the magic weapon that fell from the sky?"

Xiang asked for a clear circle.

It was the first time he had encountered such a magic weapon.

In the past, the magic weapons he encountered were all swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, .......

At this time, the younger brothers of one gang after another jumped down from it, and then after seeing the appearance of the magic weapon, they were all as dumbfounded as Xiang Wenqing.

"What the is going on?"

"What's the big deal about a broken rope?"

"I guess I can cut him off with one sword, right?"

"We have worked so hard and made so many comebacks, is it just to get such a rope that can shine?"

Hearing his little brother's discussion, Xiang Wenqing couldn't help frowning and said: "In this world, there may be anything, and you don't forget, the legendary fairy rope." ”

"Tie the fairy rope?"

Everyone looked at the rope and their expressions became strange.

But Xiang Wenqing paid so much price in order to get this thing, how could he give up?

So Xiang Wenqing went over directly, grabbed the rope that was shining and said, "Let me try to see if it is a fairy rope." ”

I saw Xiang Wenqing transmit the internal force that he had cultivated for many years into the bundle of immortal ropes, and then threw it towards a younger brother and said, "Tie the immortal rope, tie it up for me." ”

Jingle bell.

As a result, the little brother was beaten backwards, and the so-called immortal rope also fell to the ground.

"Damn, he's not sleepy?"

"But the force of the beating is quite strong. ”

"You can't just use it to smash people, right?"

One by one, the little brothers had a speechless expression.

Even Xiang Wenqing was a little disheartened at this moment, and at this time, a more shrewd younger brother suddenly brightened up and said: "Boss, I often and when I watch some immortal cultivators, I have seen their protagonists, using their own blood to recognize the main magic weapon, can you take a look at it and do it also need it?"

"Feed the magic weapon with blood?"

Xiang Wenqing's eyes lit up, so he grabbed a younger brother with one hand and grabbed the immortal rope with the other.

Hearing only a rattle, the little brother didn't understand what was going on, and his arm was pinched off by his boss on the spot, and blood flowed immediately.

In such a situation, Xiang Wenqing directly put the immortal rope in his hand where his little brother's arm was broken.

The blood poured on the immortal rope had no effect, which made Xiang Wenqing's face even darker.

Just when Xiang Wenqing was about to go crazy and crazy.

The entire bundle of immortal ropes bathed in blood, the light shone even more, and there was a special rhythm, as if it was absorbing blood essence.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Wenqing, who had a black and stinky face, was finally happy.

So he kept letting his little brother bleed, and came to moisten his own immortal rope.

Wait for his little brother to fall to the ground because of excessive blood loss.

He changed to a younger brother, and used the same technique to concoct it, and continued to help the immortal rope absorb blood.

In this way, after Xiang Wenqing abolished seven or eight junior brothers in a row, the light on the immortal rope finally stabilized, and it was no longer spitting blood, obviously it was no longer needed.

In such a situation, Xiang Wenqing was satisfied with the bundle of immortal ropes and said, "Good baby, now that you have absorbed enough blood, then you should also let me see your power, right?"

I saw Xiang Wenqing pinching the fairy rope and throwing it towards the last little brother.

Sou.

The bundle of immortal ropes was very obedient this time, and he really pounced on it and wound it with the little brother who asked for it.

"Yes, it seems to be really a rope for immortals. ”

Seeing this scene, Xiang Wenqing walked to his little brother's side with a proud face, and stroked the fairy rope.

While stroking, he muttered: "But this bundle of immortal ropes still needs to be tested a few more times before we can know the true power." ”

Xiang Wenqing has been cautious all his life, so until the last moment, he will not fight to the death with his opponent with a bundle of immortal ropes.

"Great Elder, please let me go first. ”

"This bundle of fairy ropes, my body is tense and a little uncomfortable. ”

Hearing his little brother's shout, Xiang Wenqing interrupted his thoughts, and then used his blood-bathed arm to pat his little brother's cheek and said, "Do you know, if I listened to you just now and used my own blood to bathe the immortal rope, then I might die here." ”

"Ah......h

Hearing Xiang Wenqing's words, the little brother's face suddenly turned pale.

Because he knew the character of the Great Elder, he was a very cold and terrible man.

Killing people is like playing.

"Don't!"

"Great Elder, the villain is still useful!"

Hearing this person's words, Xiang Wenqing looked resolute.

I saw him stretch out his hand, put it on his little brother's neck, and gently pinched it, pinching his little brother's neck on the spot.

"It's a pity that you see things you shouldn't see, so you can only die. ”

Xiang Wenqing didn't want the news of his own immortal rope to be spread by the little brother who fell to the ground, so he had to choose to kill it.

As long as he dies, there will be only one person at the bottom of the pit.

I saw Xiang Wenqing use his little brother's clothes to wipe the blood on his arm, and tied the fairy rope around his waist, and then stepped on the opposite side and jumped back to the edge of the pit.

"Great Elder. ”

"Great Elder, you're back?"

The little brother who was in charge of guarding the top of the pit greeted Xiang Qing one after another.

In this case, Xiang Wenqing nodded and said, "Give me a lighter, and bring me some gasoline by the way." ”

"Yes!"

Xiang Wenqing's little brother immediately took action, and after a while, he brought gasoline.

So Xiang Wenqing instructed them to pour gasoline into the pit, and at the same time lit a fire and threw it in, and in an instant the pit was full of flames, which made the other younger brothers look at each other, and there was a trace of awe in their eyes when they looked at Xiang Wenqing.

In such a situation, Xiang Wenqing said contentedly: "Let's go, go back to Yangjiang City." ”

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