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The golden mangsword slashed down like a rainbow, and was suddenly illuminated by the pillar of light of the golden lotus, and immediately turned into a line of fine golden light and disappeared into the golden lotus.

"Hahaha!" Qiu Ling laughed and took back the golden lotus, and the smug Ze.

Lin Ze was slightly stunned for a moment, and then laughed, not angry because of this accident.

Qiu Ling said very arrogantly: "The Golden Mang Sword was given to my apprentice Qiu Ling after I refined it, and you want to use it against me, it's really wishful thinking." ”

Lin Ze slowly raised his hand and applauded gently, and said with a smile: "Wonderful, the second elder of Huayunmen is really powerful. ”

Qiu Ling's face sank, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to be caught by yourself, or do you want Elder Ben to do it." ”

Lin Ze smiled and said, "Elder Qiu, my life is a little ignorant of current affairs, so I still have to trouble you to do it." ”

Qiu Ling said with a cold face: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, Qiu Ling's eyes shot out two golden thunderbolts, and the thunderbolts combined and transformed into a golden rope, like a spiritual snake, heading towards Lin Zesuo.

"Brother Xian, be careful, this is the immortal descending rope, once you are tied up to the primordial spirit, you will be trapped and you will no longer be able to cast magical powers. Aomine Monk let this treasure and reminded loudly.

Qiu Ling heard Monk Qingfeng's words break his magic weapon, and glanced at Monk Qingfeng proudly, which seemed to mean that you still have some eyesight.

It's a pity that Qiu Ling doesn't know Qingfeng Layman, otherwise let him know that this is Qingfeng Layman, and he wouldn't dare to use such a look to kill him

"Descending Immortal Rope, a very good name, but it's a pity that others can't lower me. Lin Ze smiled and said lightly.

As soon as the Immortal Descending Rope came out, Lin Ze was already an acquired treasure-level magic weapon, and the acquired treasure-level magic weapon was a great threat to other quasi-saint mid-stage, and even quasi-saint-level masters, once he didn't pay attention to the move, the consequences would be very serious.

However, for Lin Ze, a master of refining, the acquired treasure-level magic weapon was like an ordinary treasure, and there was no threat to him.

The immortal descending rope had broken through the air and reached Lin Ze, Lin Ze smiled, stretched out his left hand unhurriedly, and shouted softly: "Come." ”

I saw that the immortal descending rope seemed to understand Lin Ze's words, and obediently flew to Lin Ze's left hand, coiled several times like a snake, and did not move.

Qiu Ling was stunned and blurted out, "How can this be, this is impossible." ”

The Immortal Descending Rope was obtained by Qiu Ling from the remains of a predecessor who died in the melee war, and after tens of thousands of years of tempering, it had already been integrated with his mind, and he was confident that even if a saint made a move, he could hold on for a while. Since getting this treasure, I don't know how many masters have been caught under this rope, and it has also become one of Qiu Ling's arrogant capitals.

However, he never imagined that the magic weapon that he was most proud of would be easily accepted by the enemy.

Qingfeng Monk and Honglian Holy Maiden were also stunned, it was an acquired treasure-level magic weapon, second only to the treasure of the innate magic weapon, they had to be extremely careful when facing it, and they didn't dare to be sloppy. However, such a powerful magic weapon couldn't play any role in front of Lin Ze, and he was easily accepted.

Aomine Monk and Rainbow Lotus Saintess glanced at each other, and at the same time were shocked from each other's eyes.

"Such a powerful acquired treasure is so unexpectedly in front of him, Brother Lin Xian is really a strange man who has never been seen in eternity. The eyes of the Qingfeng Monk contained the Tao.

"Thankfully we were friends with him, not enemies, otherwise we would have had no sleep. The Rainbow Lotus Saintess smiled slightly, and her eyes revealed meaning.

"Yes, I was friends with him, so we were lucky. The Lady of the Breeze Lotus smiled.

Lin Ze's right hand casually wiped on the immortal descending rope, and immediately erased the primordial spirit meaning that Qiu Ling attached to the rope, and then his right hand moved to cast more than a dozen instrument talismans and formation runes on the immortal descending rope.

When Lin Ze was casting the sigil on the immortal descending rope, Qiu Ling spurted blood from his mouth, his face turned pale and his body trembled several times, this is because the primordial spirit on the immortal descending rope was left by his primordial god, and it was connected to his primordial divine will, and now the primordial spirit was erased, and its primordial spirit was also slightly damaged.

"Damn bastard, you dare to erase my primordial will in front of me, I won't let you go, I will kill you. Qiu Ling shouted wildly, just like a crazy old man who had gone crazy, without the demeanor of an immortal cultivator.

Qiu Ling roared angrily, stretched out his arms, shook his body, and saw a piece of golden light rise from his body, turning into a golden giant eagle in the air.

The body of this golden giant eagle is as big as a mountain, the wings are spread out for hundreds of miles, a pair of eagle claws can wrap a mountain, the head is as big as a peak, the eagle mouth is hundreds of tens long, the tip of the mouth is like a sword, hanging with a cold light, and the golden feathers are shining in the sun, releasing a dazzling light.

Qingfeng Jushi Carving, even more frightened than the immortal rope just now, shouted: "This is the Shining Sun Dapeng Eagle, after the ancient god bird, the whole body is as hard as steel, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, and the golden light released can melt gold and iron, even if it is a master of the late stage of the quasi-saint, it can also be melted, and the virtuous brother quickly dodge." ”

"It's too late to hide, but you can die for me, evil thief. Qiu Ling shouted angrily.

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The Shining Sun Dapeng Eagle roared, and his eyes shot out two golden rays as thick as stone pillars towards Lin Ze, and wherever the golden light passed, the air was scorching, forming a magnificent spectacle of a pillar of fire wrapping a pillar of golden light.

Lin Ze was still casting the carving talisman and formation sigil on the descending immortal rope, and he did not react at all to the reminder of the Qingfeng monk and the attack of the Shuo Sun Dapeng Eagle, which made the Qingfeng monk and the Rainbow Lotus Holy Maiden panic.

Boom! Boom!

Two golden rays of light shot at Lin Ze, and he was immediately engulfed by the golden light, and then the flames enveloped the golden light again.

Qingfeng Monk and Rainbow Lotus Holy Maiden and the others all retreated a long way back, and Lin Ze was enveloped in white golden light and flames.

The place where Lin Ze was standing melted as quickly as snow, and soon a large pit 100 meters wide appeared.

"Brother Lin Xian!" Aomine shouted.

Qiu Ling laughed frantically and said, "Thief, no matter how rampant you are, you still can't escape from Elder Ben's palm after all. ”

Qingfeng Monk angrily pointed at Qiu Ling and roared: "Qiu Ling, if you dare to harm my brother, if I don't kill you today, I, Qingfeng Monk, will cut myself off here." ”

As he spoke, the Qingfeng monk released all the power of the late stage of the quasi-saint, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color for thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth were dim, and there was a sad silence.

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"Aomine Layman!" When Qiu Ling heard the report of the Qingfeng monk, he felt the boundless coercion sweeping over, which made him frightened, and the meaning of sad death arose in his heart.

Although the late stage of the quasi-saint is only a small realm higher than the middle stage of the quasi-saint, Qiu Ling has only entered the middle stage of the quasi-saint for tens of thousands of years, while the Qingfeng monk has already entered the late stage of the quasi-saint for more than 100,000 years.

The Rainbow Lotus Holy Maiden, the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect, and Wang Chong and others were also under such coercion, and they were as silent as cicadas, and their bodies were stiff and unable to move.