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Xu Ziyan nodded again and again, put the headdress on his head, and then aimed at the sword without a void and began to infuse Xian Yuanli into the headdress.

In an instant, the headgear burst into a sly ray of light and shot at the sword. The light is too embarrassing, and the ray of light is a powerful pressure.

The sword was scared, and the heart shouted: "This... still called no effect? ​​What is the effect?"

"嗡~~"

The sword has no time to prop up the strongest shield that belongs to the early days of Tianzun, and the shield is more radiant by the light...

but……

Then the sword was stunned and he found that there was no slight fluctuation in his shield. The light was only shining on her mask, just like ordinary light, without any harm to him.

Carefully dissipated the shield and let the light fall on him...

The sword is worthy of being like a god-like stick.

But... there is no effect.

Xu Ziyan took back the fairy power and looked forward to seeing the sword. The sword stood there quietly and frowned slightly. Half a ring can't speak.

"Master..."

"Oh..." The sword did not look at Xu Ziyan: "Would you like to inject mental power this time?"

"Yes!" Xu Ziyan suddenly realized that he was too stupid. Excited to immediately inject mental energy into the headgear, this time there is no light. However, it bursts with the pressure of a man’s mid-term peak to spread toward the sword.

The lack of a complex face of the sword is a change, and the sound of "嗡" once again puts its own shield to the extreme.

after that……

There is nothing wrong with it...

The sword was smashed and smashed, and the cover was slowly recovered and experienced. Is this innate treasure a thing that releases a power?

A thing that scares people in the middle?

At this time, Xu Ziyan was also thinking about it. Her thoughts were completely open at this time. Since the perfusion of Xianyuan and the mental power have no effect, then if the mental power and the fairy power are simultaneously infused?

Xu Ziyan thought of doing it, and immediately poured the mental power and Xianyuan force into the headwear.

"Hey..."

There is a big hand in the sky. The release of the power of the late peaks of the people's glory has turned to the sword.

"boom……"

This time the sword is not empty, there is no defense, and the "bang" is fanned out.

In the end, it was the cultivation of the Tianzun period, that is, without precautions, it was not hurt at all, but the image was awkward.

"Hurry up and put your headgear away!"

Xu Ziyan’s ear rang the sound of the sword’s fascinating voice. At the same time, he flew back with a bang, and on the way back, he did not forget to change his robes of the same color and sorted out the scattered hair. When he fell across from Xu Ziyan, he was already carrying a pair of hands, his face said faintly:

"How? Don't think that you broke through the mid-peak of the Emperor, and you are complacent. Didn't Master's big handprint not hurt you?"

At this time, Xu Ziyan had already collected the headwear, and the tyrannical knowledge in the air spread over. Xu Ziyan said weakly:

"No...nothing! Master is mighty..."

After the powerful gods passed by in the air, they took it back.

"Ziyan. How do you do it?" asked the sword in the sacred voice.

"I... I just poured the mental power and the fairy power into the headgear at the same time..." Xu Ziyan said weakly:

"Master... you... okay?"

The sword screamed with arrogance and arrogance, and said in the knowledge of the gods: "What is the matter of Master? Will you hurt Master with your ability?"

"That is! That is!" Xu Ziyan nodded like a chicken and glutinous rice: "Master, you have just been fanned out of the pose!"

The sword is illusory: a stagnation: "skunk!"

"Oh..." Xu Ziyan scratched his head and smiled.

"Ziyan!" The sword suddenly became serious and suddenly said: "You don't want to go out with this headgear. This kind of congenital Xianbao will bring you a murder."

Xu Ziyan immediately bitterly said: "Master, this can't always be hidden. Once you are in danger of life, it's too late to take it out!"

The sword was full of weakness and some frowns, and Xu Ziyan said it was right. Is the fairy used for collection, and is it a collectible?

But... as long as Xu Ziyan wears this headdress. It is the individual who can see that this is a top quality fairy treasure!

"If there is a congenital fairy to cover its breath, just fine!" The sword whispered to himself.

"This... Master... I can refine a convergence of the congenital level!"

The sword is imaginary and immediately eyes are like the same pair of bulls eye: "Ziyan. Are you really a congenital fairy?"


"Oh oh..." Xu Ziyan was stunned by the sword and there was nothing wrong with it. "Yes" would not be said.

When the bull's eye was stunned for a long time, it gradually narrowed down. The sword whispered and lowered the voice and asked: "What about the alchemy and the formation?"

"All... is a congenital teacher..."

"real or fake?"

"Really..."

"What grade?"

“It’s all in the early stages!”

"real or fake?"

"Really..."

The sword stayed for a long time, and suddenly laughed in the face of Xu Ziyan: "Ha ha ha..."

With the sword in the absence of the virtual laughter. Xu Ziyan took out a congenital fairy from Fuyi, and the convergence symbol was released on the headdress. Then I saw that the swaying scent of the headgear gradually converges. However, the innate Xianbao of the peak of the last product is not so easy to hide, and in the end it can only reduce the volatility of its temper to the extent of the late peak of the nine products.

However, this has already made Xu Ziyan very satisfied. Although the grades of Jiu Pin's late peaks are not low, they can't attract those big monks. As for the great monk who is not a Xianzun period, to be honest, today's Xu Ziyan is not afraid.

There was no sham in the sword and he smiled for a long time. He thought that a sword peak would take off. The mood was so bad that it flew into the sky. But seeing Xu Ziyan didn't cooperate with him at all, but he was busy with his headwear there, and he couldn't help but mutter:

"Smelly head, I don't know how to cooperate at all. Even if I ask, why do I laugh?"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Xu Ziyan had already fascinated the headgear on his head and was releasing a water mirror, where he looked smug in the mirror. When I heard that Master was muttering there, I asked curiously.

"Oh... Master said here, do you know where it is?"

"I don't know!" Xu Ziyan shook his head very simply.

The sword is innocent and immediately mysteriously suppresses the voice and says: "According to the time Tianzun said, here is the Thunder and Thousand House of the Thunder in the ancient times! You guess how powerful is Thunder?"

"Can't guess!" Xu Ziyan shook his head simply.

The sword smiled smugly, and said: "It is said that Thunder Tianzun is the first master of the lord."

"So great!" Xu Ziyan squinted.

"What to install?" Xu Ziyan Dan Tian's Thunder giant sword disdain.

"I want you to manage?" Xu Ziyan shouted at the Thunder giant sword in the knowledge of God.

"Of course it's amazing! And it's more than that..." The sword feels that his erudition has been displayed: "Thunder God is the sixth man in ancient times. That is to say, except for the lord of that period, the demon Lord. He is the most powerful of the five evil people and the Kuitian."

Xu Ziyan nodded and said: "Isn't that a lot of treasures in this Thunder Xianfu?"

"Of course..." Then the sword was full of anger and wrinkled his brows and said with some frustration: "But... maybe it's some thunder attribute baby, we can't use it."

"Oh oh..."

"Let's go, let's go back and see if they have already opened the door!" The sword stepped toward the road and suddenly turned to Xu Ziyan:

"Since you are also a congenital teacher, why didn't you go to help?"

Xu Ziyan shook his head and said: "I have the same level as them. They can't crack it, I can't crack it, so I didn't go up."

The sword looked at Xu Ziyan deeply and looked nodded. "Good! Know Tibetan mastiff!"

"Oh... this is all taught by Master!"

The two men returned to the front door with great enthusiasm, and saw Hua Yu, Xuan Tianao, Dream God Machine and Time Tianzun still studied there with a sorrowful face, but at this time there were more monks above the mountain. Many monks of the honorable period also rushed over, like Langyue. Satan and others are now standing behind Cang Jiu.

Cang Jiuyi and others saw that the sword was empty and Xu Ziyan came back. Just look at it and turn around, continue to pay attention to Hua Yu, Xuan Tianao, dream machine and time Tianzun four people.

They have seen the big palms in the air just now. I thought that the sword had no time to look at the purple smoke. So no one will pay attention to them both. Xu Ziyan is honestly following the sword.

"Master!" Langyue hurried forward to meet.

"Master!" Xu Ziyan also greeted in a low voice. After that, everyone calmed down and looked at the door to the past.

Xu Ziyan saw a half ring. There was some boring, and I heard the story of the Thunder giant sword:

"Thunder giant sword, do you have a way to go in?"

"I can go in naturally, as long as I can get out of your Dantian, I can naturally take you in. But I am not going out now!"

"........."

Half-sounding, Xu Ziyan said in the gods: "I still have small wood!"

"That little guy can take you in, but are you sure you want to go in this way?"

"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyan is somewhat puzzled.

"There are many Tianzuns here, and there is also the peak of Tianzun's later stage. Are you sure you want to use Xiaomumu? Even if you feel safer, you may find it."

"Oh... then do you have a way to crack that door?"

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Ask for a pink ticket!

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*(To be continued~^~)





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