Chapter 250: Forgiveness and Forgiveness

I saw Tingting's Wangu Hammer slashing a weird arc in the air, but it did not fall vertically, but instead bypassed the blocking of Wanxiao Wangu Hammer and went straight to Wanxiao's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Whew-" A terrible wolf howl came out of Wan Xiao's mouth, and a wave of sound rushed from Wan Xiao's mouth to Tingting, who was close at hand, because there was no way to avoid it, Tingting had to bear this spiritual impact.

Wan Xiao accurately grasped the moment when Tingting was mentally impacted, and the Wangu hammer in his hand fiercely hammered towards Tingting's right shoulder.

"Poof!" To Wan Xiao's surprise, a red light shield popped out of Tingting's body, blocking Wan Xiao's thunderous blow.

The corners of Wan Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, which made him angry and just wanted to scold his mother. Yes, he finally stopped the defeat, but this humanized trigger shield stunned Wan Xiao, without this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to catch the flaw next time.

Sure enough, in just two breaths, Tingting recovered, only to see her eyes staring at each other, and a strong spiritual impact rushed into Wan Xiao's spiritual sea, and a hammer hit the unsuspecting Wan Xiao's chest, and an irresistible force was transmitted from the hammer body to the chest, and Wan Xiao himself was like a kite with a broken string "flying" into the air, and was successfully hammered down in the woods under the hills.

"Sample, you know what tricks the old lady knows, you want to beat me, in the next life!" Tingting took off her black veil, showed an innocent smile, and said with a smile, that cold face, isn't it Wan Wanting herself?

"The real person training is over, and the training result is a dish, and I hope to keep up the good work. The voice of the mechanical female voice reached the sea of spirits of Wan Xiao.

"Is the grade a vegetable?, and this kind of grade?" Wan Xiao said with a mouthful of blood spitting out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he can be said to be hanging on a fruit tree with a dusty face, the fragrance of the fruit poured into his nose, and he can easily bring a green apple with a small hand, but the blood in his mouth is a little bloody, and Wan Xiao didn't bite off this coolness.

A feeling of dizziness hit his brain, and Wan Xiao closed his eyes, knowing that he had failed. This battle is really inexplicably aggrieved, why can the opponent always anticipate the enemy like a god? The most unexpected thing for Wan Xiao is that the natal instrument is exactly the same as his, how can he fight? The train of thought also came to an abrupt end here, and Wan Xiao lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of Wan Xiao's eyes was an old hall with a sense of age, a pile of jade shavings appeared in front of Wan Xiao's eyes, and the energy that existed in the dry air was out of place, Wan Xiao knew that it must be purple energy.

Standing up, there was still a futon under the seat, and I felt my own state, and my own sound pattern power and mental power were relatively abundant, the reason was of course that I was defeated miserably without even giving full play to the strength of thirty percent in the real person training, and I couldn't help but lose a little in my heart, but then Wan Xiao once again warned myself in my heart: I am the peak of the music master, I am the peak of the music master, and then looked towards the neat and new throne in front of me.

Wan Xiao could see clearly, a rusty ring hung on the dragon-shaped armrest on the right side of the throne, the color was the same golden yellow as the throne, if it wasn't for its rust, Wan Xiao would not have been able to find its existence. This time, Wan Xiao was not reckless, that is, he took out a short sword from the spatial transformation and threw it at the backrest of the throne, but to Wan Xiao's surprise, the seemingly soft backrest of this throne easily flicked the short sword away, but there was no trace left on the backrest, but there was no energy fluctuation on the throne, and Wan Xiao also took off the rusty ring from the throne. The spiritual imprint on it was easily erased, and the spiritual power also poured into the space ring.

"This ......" Wan Xiao could see the treasures in the ring, and his heart was a little mixed, because this was the space of the Yuanshi Dao people, but all the things inside were destroyed by purple energy, and the entire space structure was also very unstable, some sound instruments and pills were either corroded or decomposed, and only one of the four big characters of the Yuanshi Dao people in the air was suspended in the air.

"That should be the perennial spiritual imprint of the Yuanshi Dao people. Wan Xiao thought to himself.

I was a little lost in my heart, and I wanted to quit this space ring, but just when Wan Xiao's spiritual power wanted to retreat like a tide, a shiny thing caught Wan Xiao's attention.

It was piled up in an inconspicuous hidden corner, surrounded by some tableware and utensils of life, many of which had become fragments, Wan Xiao spread his spiritual power, and searched carefully for a few circles, only then did he pick up a broken arrow head in a pile of fragments, Wan Xiao's face was full of big question marks, what is the use of this arrow cluster head, it doesn't look like a good thing. However, Wan Xiao trusted his instincts, so he took the head of the arrow cluster in his hand and looked at it carefully.

There was a broken wooden stick at the end of the head of this arrow, and the head was an arrow made of unknown metal, Wan Xiao felt it slightly, and knew that the quality of this metal arrow must be the sharpest he had ever seen, compared to his silver armor gun, it was not at all a level. Although a long time has passed, the arrows still shimmer with a mirror reflection that only rare metals possess.

The spiritual power spread to the inside of this arrow cluster, and it was surprising to find that the best material was not a sharp arrow in the cold light, but a broken half of the arrow shaft. Scale Literature

Wan Xiao looked carefully from the fracture, although it has taken a long time, but the fracture is still as fresh as it has just been broken, and there is no sign of decay, under the detection of Wan Xiao's spiritual power, the inside of this arrow shaft actually glows with a thick green light, so he put his finger on the fracture, to Wan Xiao's surprise, a green energy wrapped Wan Xiao's finger, making his finger feel extremely comfortable, and his heart also moved, touching the fracture of this arrow shaft to a scar on his right leg, a miracle happened, the scar was wrapped in a warm green energy, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but a few breathsThe wound has healed and the skin is as smooth as new, just like a baby's newborn skin.

"And this kind of artifact?" Wan Xiao said to himself in surprise.

Wan Xiao carefully looked at the contents of this rusty ring again, and only after confirming that there was nothing in it did he put it back in its original form, in Wan Xiao's own words, this is simply a miracle reappearance, looking at the recovery speed, it is estimated that everything can be cured except for the severed limbs.

Wan Xiao was secretly happy in his heart, and put this broken arrow into the space ring, although he didn't know the power of the arrow, but he thought that the power would not be small.

Mei Zizi continued to sweep his greedy gaze towards the throne, and the spiritual power of the peak of the Extremely Micro Realm swept to every corner of it, and the result was not as expected by Wan Xiao, and he found nothing.

and spread his spiritual power to the back of the throne, but it was a scene full of cobwebs, which made Wan Xiao feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, the hall behind him was still very clean.

Without too much nostalgia for this weird hall, Wan Xiao turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hall, this hall was no longer useful to Wan Xiao, so he could only continue to move forward.

Walking out of the unfinished hall, Wan Xiao once again looked at this palace that revealed a different atmosphere, recalling the past, he was also afraid for a while, and he almost confessed here.

Bypassing this towering hall, Wan Xiao was surprised to find that after the hall that was originally blocked by a layer of light film, the light film was gone, and only a dazzling wall of white light was erected there.

Wan Xiao scratched his head, since he passed this level by himself, it was no problem to enter such a wall of light by himself, thinking of this, Wan Xiao stepped into this wall of white light without hesitation, and his spirit relaxed.

There was a flash of golden light in front of him, and unconsciously, Wan Xiao gradually lost consciousness, and his spirit fell into chaos.

"How did this kid kill that demon remnant soul? Or does he have some treasure, this is simply incredible, a small musician who has not yet reached the realm of the Great Sound Master can actually kill a demon remnant soul of the Sound Emperor realm, there is nothing boring, I don't believe it. An old man's voice of surprise sounded, if Wan Xiao's consciousness was clear at this time, then he would definitely be able to find that this voice was very similar to the old man called "Tooth Lao" that he met in the Abyss Stone Cave!

A thin hand stretched out to Wan Xiao, the target was the space ring on Wan Xiao's hand, naturally he took off the space ring easily, but Wan Xiao still fell into a deep sleep, but he didn't know that his whole body belongings had been taken away.

"What are you doing!" A low shout came, and the hand couldn't help but quickly withdraw it, but he didn't expect that a sharp sword light was about to slash at his wrist, looking at such a formation, it should be to cut off this thin arm.

"Wait!" The voice of the old tooth hurriedly shouted, this sword light stayed at an inch distance of his wrist, if he had any abnormal movements, then this wrist would not be his!

"Return the space ring, my Tianyuan Empire is waiting for my disciple, and you are not allowed to bully yet!" A middle-aged man with a Chinese face also stepped out of a space, his voice full of majesty and seriousness.

The tooth elder saw clearly, a machete floating above his wrist on the upper right side of his arm, and he had to promise this young man in the Sound Emperor Realm that he was no longer in the prime of life, and fighting with him would not ask for any benefit, but would only consume the life energy in his body in vain, and he still had the ties of the tribe, so fighting was definitely not a wise move.

"Okay, of course, there is no problem, but do you know what catastrophe this kid from your Tianyuan Empire has caused?"

"Old horseman, I don't care what trouble my Tianyuan Empire disciple has caused, you robber will return this space ring first!" The middle-aged man with the national character face is obviously also an old fritter, pointing to the core of the problem and not being diverted from the topic.