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The long sword in Lu Yihan's hand cut off the long pillar of energy condensed in Lao Dao's hand before it could be unsheathed, seeing this, Lao Dao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "The sword is so fierce before it is unsheathed?" Then Lao Dao's cold eyes turned into greed, and said: "Hehe! It's a pity that such a powerful immortal magic weapon fell into the hands of your doll!" After that, Lao Dao's thin palm gradually floated into the air with a cold blue light, and it also flew towards the long sword in Lu Yihan's hand that had not yet been unsheathed.

Lu Yihan's eyes were cold, his hands clenched the long sword, thinking that since the long sword in his hand couldn't get out of the sheath, it would be better to smash it in front of the mallet, thinking in his heart, Lu Yihan really did it in reality, the blue light of the long sword was dim, and from time to time there was a dragon moan, Lu Yihan saw the old way running towards him, and the greed on his face was clearly trying to snatch the long sword in his hand, and he was angry in his heart, and the long sword in his hand was split with a dim blue light, and a blue light crossed the night sky.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, similar to the sound of grinding teeth, the old man in mid-air was forced back a few feet by Lu Yihan's sword just now, and said greedily: "Ahhh

When Lu Yihan saw Lao Dao's disgusting appearance, he couldn't help but say silently in his heart: "Yes!

Lao Dao smiled coldly, and said: "Doll, if you don't have a spirit stone, forget it, you just need to take the treasure in your hand...... The rusty sword can be given to the old way, how about it?" The old way seems to be discussing, but it is not a discussion at all, as long as the words in Lu Yihan's mouth do not satisfy him at all, he will directly grab it.

The rusty sword is very fierce! Every time Lu Yihan holds the rusty sword tightly, there will always be a force that controls his mind, as long as the sword is held for a long time, then people will be hungry for killing.

Lingshi Mo said no, looking at the disgusting look on Lao Dao's face, Lu Yihan would not give it, and as for the long sword in his hand, then it was even more impossible. The corners of Lu Yihan's mouth involuntarily showed an evil smile, and said, "Do you want to take it yourself!"

Lao Dao: "That's good! Then Lao Dao will come and get it himself!"

When Lao Dao was about to get closer, another crescent sword qi appeared, and the sword qi faintly had a dragon shadow struggling, and the dragon power was about to make Lao Dao kneel, seeing this, Lao Dao was even more happy, and said vigorously: "It's a pity!

"It's a pity?" Lu Yihan smiled and said, "Then it's a pity to let you see!" When Lao Dao broke through a round of crescent sword qi, Lu Yihan didn't retreat, and a cold long sword connected to the scabbard "touch!" smashed Lao Dao out with a bang.

"Ahem...... How can it be?? The old man was worthy of being a monk in the realm of "Enlightenment!", and soon he calmed down and laughed to himself: "Hehe! Said so, but Lao Dao still sacrificed a magic weapon of the immortal family, so he saw a Taoist blue light flying out of Lao Dao's body.

Suddenly, Lu Yihan felt a chill all over his body, and then the long sword in his hand slashed back the blue light flying towards him, so Lu Yihan was also forced back a few feet away by the force of the rebound, and there were even blood stains flowing out of the tiger's mouth.

Lu Yihan said secretly: "It's so dangerous!" At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh at the great strength of the blue light just now.

The blue light gradually receded, and what floated in the air was a palm-sized bronze bell, which was also rusty like the long sword held in Lu Yihan's hand, and there were even some loess remnants in some places.

Lao Dao smiled: "Doll, it's uncomfortable! Tell you, this is the magic weapon of the old Tao 'Bronze Bell', don't look at its size at this time, but as long as I wait for the old Tao and I recite a spell slightly, then it can be turned into a few zhang, and you can be loaded with it when the time comes." Although Lao Dao said that he was laughing on the surface, he was secretly bitter in his heart, thinking to himself, if it wasn't for the end of his life, he couldn't give full play to the cultivation of the realm of enlightenment, how could he use his magic weapon in the face of a doll who only had the realm of physical training at this time?

Lao Dao envied the long sword in Lu Yihan's hand in his heart, the sword was murderous before it came out of the sheath, and he didn't know if it was a famous sword on the famous sword spectrum, if it was true, then let alone a few lower-level spirit stones, even countless high-level spirit stones would not be available.

Lu Yihan didn't feel anything, he just felt that although the aura of the old Dao in front of him was similar to that of the Snow Tiger in the Medical Immortal Valley, if it was really powerful, then even ten old Dao tied together was not as good as the Snow Tiger.

Snow Tiger is the king of demon beasts, and there are inheritance supernatural powers from ancient times, but what about the old way? Don't say anything about inheritance supernatural powers, that is, some spells that should be in the realm of physical training have never existed, only a dilapidated bronze bell that is still used as a treasure.

"Hehe!" Lu Yihan smiled and said, "That's it!"

"Presumptuous!" Lao Dao was furious, at this moment, he was looked down on by Lu Yihan, regardless of his longevity, and forced his vitality into the magic weapon bronze bell, and the bronze bell that got his vitality for a while was like being reborn from the fire, and his whole body became golden.

The bronze bell shook in mid-air, as if a large, invisible hand was swinging it in mid-air. The cyan ripples surged with a blow comparable to the weight of a thousand catties, like waves, wave after wave.

The blood was slowly consumed by the rusty sword without anyone knowing, it seemed to be a bloodthirsty sword, and by the time it tasted the delicious blood, it was already addicted. Lu Yihan gritted his teeth, and with a thousand pounds of blow, he hit the long sword alive, the blue light of the long sword was dim, and Lu Yihan was forced to retreat a few feet, but when he retreated, it was a sword that broke the ripple.

"Old Dao, you also eat a sword!" Lu Yihan roared, under the moonlight, Lu Yihan, who was dressed in white, clenched the long sword with both hands and flashed suddenly, the blue light was dense, and the dragon groaned. "Roar!

Suddenly, Lao Dao just blinked, and suddenly felt a chill in his neck, Lao Dao's face changed greatly, and then he jumped up ghostly, looked at Lu Yihan at his feet in the air, and said in shock: "It's such a fast speed, Lao Dao still underestimates you." Lao Dao silently recited the incantation, and the vitality in his body was sent to the bronze bell, at this moment, Lao Dao's face was covered with gray death, and it looked like the limit was approaching, if he couldn't solve Lu Yihan, he was likely to be consumed alive by Lu Yihan.

This is the kind of casual cultivation, the painstaking person who does not even have a single supernatural power or spell, if there is, then why be forced to do so? This is like a master with excellent internal strength who does not have any moves, and even if it is difficult to say, he does not know any martial arts at all, except that he is more powerful than ordinary people and has some flexibility.

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