The sword that can be listed as the treasure of the golden pill in the world is easy to find, but the sword with the soul in the world is hard to find!

A flying sword with the treasure of the golden pill costs about 500,000 Xuanjing, and an ordinary magic weapon flying sword with a soul will not sell you even if it is 10,000 Xuanjing.

The sword of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect in the world is the best sword, and there is only one reason, that is, every sword sold by the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect has a soul.

And each of these flying swords must be more than one million Xuanyang Crystals, and it is only a magic weapon-level flying sword.

And this one in front of Zhai Lao Liu, the treasure level of Jindan, and the soul!

"Walk your eyes, go away!"

Zhai Lao Liu used his old big hands, and in a few strokes, he had already calmed Guandu's irritability, and sat on the ground and looked at the knife in his hand with a sigh.

He paid the price of one hundred Xuanyang Crystal back then, and now that he thinks about it carefully, he should have paid a thousand ruthlessly!

"Pick up the knife, old thing!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at him and smiled, can this knife still work?

He can't use it, but that doesn't mean Zhai Lao Liu can't use it!

Raising his head and glancing ahead, Mao Zhenhuang's expression had a hint of Xiao killing for a long time, fourteen people, but there were six murderous auras on him.

These six gazes are better like six murderous mountains, covering the already gloomy sky with blood, as if they want to press him alive under the ten high platforms.

Mao Zhenhuang believes that there is a thing called true love in this world!

One that made him know and know each other in Xinji County, and of course, ....... True love for each other's machetes.

It has even been cut to the current Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu.

And some things in the world seem to be understood!

With one hand raised, the gossip clouds on his head were full of golden light, and he directly carried the six murderous mountains, and Mao Zhenhuang walked directly forward with a chuckle.

A dismount is directly broken invisible!

"Flesh and Meat ........"

Listening to the sound of sucking and sucking into the ear bones, Mao Zhenhuang frowned, and said sideways: "Roll as far as you want, do you believe that I will smash you into meat sauce for the third time?"

Red Styx!

An old ghost who doesn't know how old he is, and his cultivation has gone wrong.

"Meat ......."

"Huh?"

Looking at his saliva, Mao Zhenhuang glared angrily at his eyebrows, and his murderous aura was released boundlessly, even directly overshadowing the combination of the six people who accompanied him!

In the spring and autumn of the twelfth year in the northwest of Daliang, looking at the audience, except for Zhai Laoliu, if he Mao Zhenhuang killed the first, no one here dared to turn second.

Looking at the gray and slippery three steps back, Mao Zhenhuang snorted coldly and stepped directly on the steps.

On its left is the tenth position, the Tianqing Sect monk who holds the golden light and puts the treasure of the bowl-shaped golden pill, and on the right is the ninth position, the Guanlou Sect monk with white hair.

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the Guanlou Sect monk on his right, nodded at him, and said, "If you can come this far, ask for a name." ”

"Xiangshang-kun!"

Heh, it's better not to give the fuck a damn question.

What's wrong with the surname, don't say the surname Wang, it's Zhao Qiansun Li is okay.

He said that among the group of people he brought, how could he never have seen such a striking age.

Looking at the other party's cold gaze, Mao Zhenhuang directly lost interest in chatting, regardless of whether he was a descendant or a sideline, he turned his head and took steps.

There are a hundred steps on the red platform at the current position, and there are four layers on the first floor of the twenty-fifth step, and each layer is divided into two purple platforms on the left and right, and there are people on them, and there are five people left who have no high platform to stand.

Zhai Lao Liu, Hong Ming, the famous gossip zodiac robe of Sanxiu and Lekang.

But Lekang was a bit of an exception, because he was sitting on the ground!

"Get out of my way, you're in my way. ”

Eight golden wrestlers holding the pillar of dragon fire sent Mao Zhenhuang to the top, and he was a little shocked by the people around him, especially in the eyes of Xiang Shangjun, who didn't know that the other party was the treasure of the two sets of combined golden pills.

Those who can get to this point, there is no one present who does not know the difference between the combination of Jindan Treasure and ordinary Jindan Treasure.

All eyes were on this "late" man.

But there's so much more to the gaze.

Some are surprised, some are suspicious, some are resentful, and of course, some are playful!

Fourteen people, fourteen eyes are different.

And when it falls to Lekang, it becomes ........ Disdain!

"What the fuck are you onions?"

When he came to this place, he was first smoked by Guo Qiyan, smoked by Guo Qiyan and smoked by Yunshu, and was smoked by Yunshu after being smoked by Weiqiu, and then looked back at Lekang and suddenly found that the entire high platform had no place for him, and Lekang, who was wheeled by the three people, could only sit on the steps and slow down.

And this breath hasn't slowed down the time for a cup of tea, and he actually blocked other ways when he was holding his breath?

Who's in the way?

Except for the few people who smoked him here, who would dare to say that he Lekang was in the way?

And Lekang, who still has the strength to fight again, who dares to underestimate him?

With you, the dead fat man of the Guanlou Sect, the technique of a single spirit root and extreme earth?

I'm sorry!

My Lekang is also a single spirit root, the ultimate single water spirit root!

"Actually, I also want to know which onion I am. ”

Ten positions and ten pits, everyone is a green onion, and he is really yellow and a green onion, but even he doesn't know which pit he can insert in, but now it seems that the red pit in front of him is good!

Sensing the gaze of a group of people watching the play, Mao Zhenhuang was not polite, when he looked at Lekang with a cold gaze, the gossip clouds on his head were shining brightly, and when the eight yellow turban wrestlers roared, the pillar of fire held by the dragon in his hand was unprecedentedly blazing.

"The two golden pill treasures thought they were awesome? ”

Looking at the fierce eight yellow turban wrestlers, Le Kang jumped up directly, and when he scolded, he grabbed three handfuls of Xuanjing one after another and sucked them into ashes, and as soon as he raised his hand, a blue ocean suddenly appeared in the high sky in front of Mao Zhenhuang.

In the ocean, there will be waves!

When Mao Zhenhuang was surprised that the other party was also a spiritual root, Pengbai's blue sea fierce waves rose to the sky.

Mao Zhenhuang's eyes suddenly froze!

Sensing the surging waves and water vitality that suddenly appeared, the other party watched the words!

And the view is more than a step deeper than him, the other party is a combination of Dao Yan and his own polar water talent after the phantom spirit true technique, and He Shenguang Kun's technique, Fang Yangyue's Peng technique, the only difference is that the two of them turned into ancient giants, but this person turned into a sea of illusions.

Looking at its monstrous posture, where is this warm water vitality, the tyrannical fire vitality is still very hot, and even overshadows the pillar of heavenly dragon fire held in the big claws of the eight yellow turban wrestlers.

Is this the Lekang of the soap sect?

This is Lekang, whose reputation is not as good as Fang Yangyue's?

Now Mao Zhenhuang finally knew why Xiang Suijiao and others had a look on their faces when he said a word.

This fucking stubble!

"Haven't you heard a word?"

Looking at the eight yellow turban wrestlers who were directly swept into the ocean and didn't even bubble, Mao Zhenhuang's feet went straight into the air, and when he dodged the fierce waves, his hands flew towards Le Kang, who had turned into a "sea god".

"Leave it to yourself when you're dead. Le Kang didn't listen to him, a big technique directly abolished the two Jindan treasures, or the combination of two Jindan heavy treasures, the residual smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly won three points, as soon as he raised his hand, the fierce waves suddenly rose to the heavens, and even had the potential to go straight to the top of the clouds, and the high platform under him was infinitely small, not to mention the people standing on it.

If the treasure of the two combination Jindan is in hand, Hongtai will not dare to say it, and Yunshu's second Zitai will dare to fight!

Different from He Shenguang's skill, Lekang in front of him is trending.

Under the other party's monstrous technique, Mao Zhenhuang only had the perception of his two golden pill treasures, and his figure standing in front of this angry sea and fierce mouth was even more insignificant than those two golden pill treasures.

But Mao Zhenhuang didn't even move!

Looking at Bi Tao in front of him coldly, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel chuckle, "The nature of heaven and earth, many are victorious, so water is better than fire, but there is one thing you have forgotten, it is really better than nothing!"

"If you are the ability of the Extreme Earth Sword under the Gold Peak, the soil is better than the water, and the water will flow if there is more water!"

Le Kang knew that this person was the Extreme Earth Spirit Root, and when he fought with Senior Sister Fang at the foot of the Fund Peak Mountain, he knew it when he looked at the extreme sword that the other party pulled out, but that level of Extreme Earth Technique was not worthy of lifting his shoes.

Why do you dare to yell at you?

That's confidence!

"I found that your memory is a little not very good, 'the water is too much, the soil will flow', and the next sentence 'the water is weak and the soil will be silted' let you eat it into the dog's stomach?"

"Arrogant!"

Le Kang shouted angrily, stepping on the endless waves and violently heading towards the other party.

"In these years, an arrogant person will have his arrogant capital, and sometimes you need to give a little respect. ”

"I respect your uncle!"

Lekang, who was holding back the fire in his belly, looked at none of the people on the stage below at this time, and finally came to someone who could abuse and give you respect?

It's you who put out the fire!

"Respect is an attitude and of course a courtesy. ”

Mao Zhenhuang has never seen such a high wave, others may see its danger, but somehow, he sees a trace of "beauty" in it.

A beauty that is hard to find in the world!

The beauty that can only be presented in the hands of a single water spirit root monk, of course, must also be born in the soap sect and cultivate the illusion spirit essence of that sect to the home.

"I respect you when you die, maybe I'll build a grave for you if you're in a good mood!"

Lekang was almost laughed at by Mao Zhen, and he didn't know where he got his confidence when he stood in front of his big technique, and where he got his calmness.

The waves are falling, and Lekang doesn't want to listen to the other party's ears.

"It's good to be young! I think ten years ago I was the same as you. ”

Mao Zhenhuang raised his head, well, very imposing!

The crazy romance that covers the sky is covered by the sky, and the visual impact is more than a step stronger than his polar earth technique, which makes people know at a glance that it is the kind of great art.

Of course, that little bit of spinning decline is also more beautiful!

And not only Mao Zhenhuang saw the slightest decline, but Lekang also saw it.

And Lekang is even more complete than Mao Zhenhuang!

A whirlpool actually rose in the ocean of great arts, and his own extreme water technique didn't shoot in front of Mao Zhenhuang.

Abruptly stopped!

It's as if the other party is fixed in the void.

(It may take a few days after this chapter, and I don't have time to code words when I'm busy.) ）