Boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

Xin Ming propped up the magic shield and flew in the sky, and dozens of Rongyuan Realm monks stepped on the sky, sacrificing their lives to start snatching. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A defensive treasure weapon has a fatal temptation for a Rongyuan Realm monk.

What are the disciples of these countries and sects doing in the Heavenly Martial Sword Shrine? Aren't they just to have a chance to obtain a treasure?

Now, there is a treasure in front of you, and you don't want to break your head?

Xin Ming's body list kept changing hands and was snatched back and forth.

......

"Little Bang Bang!"

Ning Qingying appeared in a bamboo forest, and there was no one around. The first time she noticed, the little stick was gone.

"Oops, does it take a jade plate for a small stick to enter the Tianwu Sword Shrine?" Ning Qingying finally figured out the reason why the little stick was stuck outside the door of the Sword Shrine. Thinking of a small stick and a treasure, isn't it being scrambled for outside?

Ning Qingying was anxious, but he couldn't go out, and he couldn't enter the Tianwu Sword Shrine, and he couldn't go out unless half a month was up.

......

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Xin Ming felt dizzy, his consciousness swept out, and he found that it was the man who grabbed the list just now who slashed him.

Seeing that Bangwen's shield had not been broken, the man's face showed a greedy light, and he slashed again.

The stronger the shield of the Bangwen Treasure Weapon, the higher the level of the Treasure Weapon!

At the beginning, more people attacked Xin Ming because they couldn't touch the edge of the list, and Xin Ming, as a list, was like an oval ball, and was hit by attacks again and again.

"You're a girl, Bang Ye doesn't exert power, you calves just treat me as a soft persimmon?" Xin Ming was very depressed in his heart, there were too many people who snatched him, and there were even more people who couldn't touch the edge, and every attack of these people caused a certain amount of damage to Xin Ming and made him confused.

At this moment, the man who had just started to snatch the list was closest to Xin Ming, and seeing that the man was about to slash again, Xin Ming's divine sense simply poured into the list text, and the earth divine light shot out!

The bright light approached the man's chest, and the man's eyes were shocked, and before he could scream, he felt a pain in his chest.

The man saw the horrified gazes of the monks around him, he slowly lowered his head, and saw a bloody hole in his chest, the front and back were transparent.

"No ......"

The man's consciousness collapsed instantly, let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground.

"My God, Iron Pillar Li Ke is the strength of the middle stage of the Rong Yuan Realm, and he actually ...... I was actually killed by a ray of light from this list!"

"It's just blind to my tiger's eye, a list is so powerful, is this true?"

"With an autonomous consciousness, this list shouldn't be a spiritual weapon, right?"

“......”

At this moment, seeing that Bang Wen actually shot such a terrifying light, the monks took a few steps back, not daring to move.

Because of the need to support the magic shield, Xin Ming's divine sense gradually depleted, and he became a little anxious.

Call!

An oval-shaped shield flew in the sky, and everywhere he went, the monk flew wildly, but Xin Ming could not break through the monk's encirclement.

Xin Ming thought sharply in his heart, the reason why he was ejected by the light gate must be that there was no jade plate, thinking of the jade card, Xin Ming's heart moved, and his divine sense controlled Bang Wen flew back to the man who was killed by him, and his divine sense was rolled, and the storage ring was in his hand.

"Great!"

Xin Ming found a jade plate in the man's storage ring, Xin Ming took out the jade plate, and was about to fly towards the light gate, when he suddenly found a burly figure appear in front of the light gate.

"Zhang Bangchang!"

Xin Ming's heart sank.

Li Lingfan has introduced this person, the chief disciple of the Seven Killing Sect of Yanyun Kingdom, in the late stage of the Rongyuan Realm, the Seven Killing Fist is almost invincible at the same level...... That's the guy that's it.

At this moment, Zhang Bangchang glanced around angrily, and the sound spread to the four fields. "In the Xia Yanyun Seven Killing Sect Zhang Bangchang, if you dare to compete with me for this treasure, die!"

Hearing Zhang Bangchang's words, the pupils of the dozens of monks who were hesitant around him shrank in unison and took a few steps back.

"A list of texts, actually has its own consciousness, you should be a high-grade treasure that has just been born consciousness, right?" Zhang Bangchang stepped forward slowly, and said with a warm expression. "Come with me, no one will dare to bully you again!"

"Come with me, you are my friend Zhang Bangchang!"

Zhang Bangchang stretched out his hands and gradually approached Xin Ming, and all the monks around him looked at Zhang Bangchang expectantly, hoping that Bangwen would kill Zhang Bangchang with a ray of light.

Xin Ming glanced at the hundreds of monks around him, and then looked at Zhang Bangchang, if he wanted to get out, the only way was to rely on the jade plate to enter the Tianwu Sword Tomb.

Zhang Bangchang blocked the entrance of the sword mound, except for using him, he couldn't force himself through.

Xin Ming put away the shield on his body and let Zhang Bangchang grab it, and the monks around him were red-eyed.

"It seems that I, Zhang Bangchang, am the legendary destined person!"

Zhang Bangchang looked up to the sky and laughed three times, his eyes swept the monks around him majestically, as if there was a warning, and then slowly stepped into the light gate.

There was a burst of darkness, and Xin Ming's eyes lit up, "My guess is really right!"

Sure enough, I entered the Tianwu Sword Shrine!

However, Xin Ming found that he was still held by Zhang Bangchang.

At this moment, Zhang Bangchang's face was full of ecstasy and muttered. "I didn't expect that I, Zhang Bangchang, actually had this opportunity to get a spiritual weapon!"

Zhang Bangchang clearly remembered that his master told him that although the treasure weapon can be dripping blood to recognize the master, it does not have its own consciousness, and only the spirit weapon will give birth to its own consciousness!

It is very likely that this Bangwen treasure weapon was born with its own consciousness, and it has advanced to become a spiritual weapon!

"Brother Lingqi, I know you must understand my words, right? "If you are willing to follow me, it means that we have fate, and in the future, we will be friends!"

However, the response to Zhang Bangchang was only silence.

"Could it be that I think wrong, this list is not a spiritual weapon, but just a treasure weapon, but why can it fly?" Zhang Bangchang took the list text, smashed his big eyes, and muttered to himself. "I won't wronged you, I'll keep you, as long as you're willing to follow me, you can let me do anything!"

"Boy, don't bother, Bang Ye is already a master of the man. A voice echoed in Zhang Bangchang's mind.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Bangchang jumped in surprise. "Big ...... Big brother, no, senior, do you understand me?"

Immediately, Zhang Bangchang was like a frosted eggplant.

It's true that Bangwen is a spiritual weapon, but they already have owners, unless their previous owner is killed, and then forcibly let it recognize the owner, but Zhang Bangchang can't do it.

"Boy, did the Seven Killing Fists you practice kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred?" Xin Ming remembered Li Lingfan's introduction, and immediately remembered the golden lion king Xie Xun in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, which was the kind of boxing method he cultivated.

"Former ...... Senpai, how do you know?"

Zhang Bangchang is simply impressed by this list at the moment, the Seven Killings Boxing is the fist method of the Zongmen Town, and the power is Wutao, but the shortcomings are also obvious, for hundreds of years, countless ancestors of the Seven Killing Sect have worked hard, but they have not been able to improve.

"Senior, do you have a solution?" Zhang Bangchang said hopefully.

"Well, there must be a way. ”

Xin Ming paused, and after satisfying Zhang Bangchang's appetite, he spoke. "If you are willing to be a disciple of Bangye, Bangye can consider passing on your method of resolution. ”