Chapter 145: Victory Without a Fight (Part II)

As the young master of the Nangong family, under one person, above ten thousand, arrogant by nature, others in front of him, only bow down to the minister, and the feeling that the gourd brought to him was just the opposite, which aroused his competitive and courageous heart, at this time, after showing off, the other party obviously softened, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. Famous, casually glanced at the gourd floating in front of the other party, and recalled all the magic weapons he had seen and heard in his heart, although it seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He pretended to be clever and said: "This son is well-informed, so he naturally knows that this pot is just a top-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, and compared with this son's Nine Ways of Devouring Blood Spirit Infant, I'm afraid I still have to lose three points." ”

In fact, the ten superlative immortal weapons, twenty-eight innate spirit treasures and so on are extremely powerful but they are one of the few magic weapons, and they are beyond the reach of most people, but they are just legends, there are many people who know their names, but few people know the whole picture, when Ling Xuan first saw the Creation Immortal Hu, isn't it the same? Nangong Xuanlun couldn't recognize it, he expected it earlier, but his own clever words, Ling Xuan really couldn't help but want to laugh, and said: "What a knowledgeable and talented son, but I don't know if you have heard of the Ten Superb Immortal Weapons, Creation Immortal Hu?" ”

At first hearing this, Nangong Xuanlun's complexion changed and changed, and finally froze on the expression of three points of surprise and seven points of fear, and the other party woke up the person in the dream with a word, and he finally remembered that he had heard of the Creation Immortal Hun countless times from all aspects: the cyan gourd, its appearance is not good...... His tone became panicked, and he said, "You, you mean ......"

He was like the two of them from his previous domineering appearance, Ling Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Haha...... You guessed it, this pot is the Creation Immortal Gourd. ”

'Boom!'

Nangong Xuanlun felt a buzz in his head, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant, his whole body suddenly became cold and stiff, he couldn't help but start to tremble, and he began to tremble from the depths of his heart, the words he had already thought of, the conspiracy to kill the other party, fell apart in an instant, fell apart, fell apart, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do.

The Ten Superb Immortal Weapons, how powerful they are, how can they be compared to ordinary flying sword magic weapons? Even if they have a magic weapon and a powerful exercise, I am afraid that they will not be able to compete with the power of the other party.

"You...... You...... Who are you?"

He thought about it, and there was a faint despair.

In fact, Shi Cai was hit hard by his flying sword, Ling Xuan was already at the end of the crossbow, although he had such a powerful immortal weapon as the Creation Immortal Hu, but he couldn't control it as he wanted, and he couldn't exert the ability of the immortal weapon, if he fought hard with the other party, he would definitely lose.

"Nangong Xuanlun, look at the move. ”

Saying the true identity of the Creation Immortal Hu, he wanted to achieve the goal of surrendering the army without a fight, and seeing that the goal was achieved, he secretly sneered, and poured all his mana to urge the Creation and Transformation Immortal, sending out a trace of absorbing the power of all things.

But seeing that the Creation Immortal Gourd suddenly rotated, a faint cyan light came out from the mouth of the pot, spreading in an instant, and the evil aura in the air that seemed to be like a substance, as if the fire met the water, retreated piece by piece, snorted, and at the same time, endless suction came, as if it was about to suck the void in, unstoppable.

Nangong Xuanlun was already at a loss for words with the name of the top ten peerless immortal weapons, and he didn't consider the question of whether the other party could control it with all his strength, but when he felt that suction came, his three souls suddenly lost their seven spirits, and he even pinched the magic trick, the blood-devouring spirit infant, Lotus ghost beads and several flying swords, one brain, after hitting the effect, do not see the effect, control the flying sword under his feet to turn around and run, at the same time, he took out a bamboo tube from his arms, slapped off the seal towards the sky, a fireworks hissed to the sky, rushed into the sky and bloomed, like a colorful flower blooming in the sky, magnificent and dazzling.

And the magic weapon flying sword he played, he didn't control it at all, and it was easily accepted by Ling Xuan into the Creation Immortal Hu. He looked at the fireworks that bloomed above his head and instantly turned cold, knowing that it was a signal for Nangong Xuanlun to call for help, his mood was heavy, and he didn't care about Nangong Xuanlun who fled from the Imperial Sword, he took back the Creation Immortal Hu, and drove the Sun-Snatching Sword to leave quickly in the direction of Potou Village, and after a while, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

Nangong Xuanlun was bent on escaping, where did he still have the heart to take care of the other party, he flew out of the land for several miles in one breath, and collided head-on with dozens of people who were roaring, before he exhaled a big breath.

He greeted the other party a few times loudly, and then looked back, but when he saw the blue sky behind him and a few white clouds, he couldn't even see a figure, he froze slightly, and suddenly reacted that he was afraid that he had fallen for that person, and he had lost a flying sword magic weapon in vain. He was furious, but he couldn't do it, gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, you dare to yin your son, no matter the ends of the world, my son will find you." ”

A person behind him greeted him, with an eager look on his face, and said, "Childe, what happened?"

Nangong Xuanlun was dumbfounded, full of anger and didn't know where to vent, when he heard this, he turned around and slapped the man, and roared angrily: "Can't this son tell you to come out to blow the wind?" Hmph, go home." ”

After saying that, he headed towards Nangong City, and dozens of people behind him looked at each other, feeling inexplicable.

The sword flew out for dozens of miles, seeing that Nangong Xuanlun was not chasing, Ling Xuan found a mountain stream, simply bandaged the wound, washed away the blood stains on his body, and then got up again and rushed back to Potou Village.

Even though he did his best and hurried back to the village, it was already completely dark, and he went straight to the door of the 'inn' in the middle of the village, but saw Hua Cuicui and Xu Yan standing at the door, pacing back and forth, and the eagerness on their faces was overflowing.

Seeing Ling Xuan come back, the three of them were overjoyed at the same time and greeted him, Xu Yan and Zhu Xiao kept secretly winking at him, and said exaggeratedly: "Oh, Senior Brother Bian, you are back, you are worried about us to death." ”

Hua Cuicui looked up and down, and saw that although his face was a little haggard, it was unharmed, and secretly put down his hanging heart, and said, "Senior Brother Bian, are you okay?"

Ling Xuan looked at the two people who were constantly squeezing their eyebrows at him with Hua Cuicui on their backs, he froze slightly, then reacted, secretly smiled bitterly, and said, "No...... It's okay, I saw that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the scenery is infinite, so I went to play alone, and on a whim, I forgot the time, which made you worried. ”

Xu Yan and the others secretly exhaled a breath and secretly gave him a thumbs up, Hua Cuicui was skeptical, but she didn't delve into it, and said: "I see, we all thought that you would say goodbye without saying goodbye, hehe, let's eat." ”

After that, she turned around and walked in, Zhu Xiao raised his eyebrows at him, and whispered: "Senior Brother Bian, it's good, Da Cui didn't doubt it at all." With that, the two of them also walked in relatively closely.

Ling Xuan sighed secretly, feeling helpless, he was not good at telling lies, but he didn't expect that when he started, he couldn't control it, such a clumsy excuse turned out to be so smooth and flawless, even Hua Cuicui, who seemed to be ice and snow smart, was deceived.

"Alas, one wrong step, one wrong step. He sighed and walked in.

Hua Cuicui had already cooked the meal, but seeing that Ling Xuan had not returned, she did not allow Xu Yan and the two to eat first, and the three of them had been waiting, and the meal was already cold at this time. Hua Cuicui was considerate and gentle, took the food and heated it again, and after a while, Ling Xuan ate a fragrant meal.

When Hua Cuicui went to hot the meal, Zhu Xiao once again solemnly warned the two: "We said that no one is allowed to mention half a word about today's matter." ”

Xu Yan nodded solemnly, Ling Xuan looked at them, as if smiling, the two of them saw his expression, they felt that something was wrong, and their hearts were empty, just when the 'torture' forced him not to speak, Hua Cuicui walked out, and the two immediately pretended to be casual, talking and laughing.

During this meal, the two of them had a 'handle' and fell into Ling Xuan's hands, showing him in every way, Ling Xuan's smiling expression made them keep pinching a cold sweat, and this matter was not mentioned for the time being.

But after eating, Xu Yan and the two went back to their rooms to rest, Hua Cuicui led Ling Xuan to the second floor, a room she temporarily cleaned up for him, next door to her boudoir, she stood at the door, did not go in, and said softly: "Senior Brother Bian, you can rest here tonight." ”