Chapter sixty-three Who moves my baby

The destructive power of the dumpling is really great. The residents of the big city have already killed three points. Those shots are all ordinary monks. The root can’t be such a big demon. I don’t know why those immortals didn’t make moves. They are all watching the excitement.
One Kenai sighed faintly, and the practitioners were not white yet, but they saw a sword light coming out from a mansion, and the speed was faster than that.
The sword light was pale blue, and then it came to the vicinity of Huang Xujiao’s head and turned around it. It was really the first red light of the green wheel. When the green sword light turned around Huang Xujiao’s head, it spun the huge head down, and a red light suddenly shot a hundred feet away.
See blue sword light more don’t hesitate to make a spin, and then drill in from the wound of Huang Xujiao. The practitioners are still in doubt, and they hear that a whole dragon body will be blown up in the future. This power is really not small. The flying flesh and blood will be scattered like shrapnel from a howitzer, and the monks will be surrounded by it.
Those profound monks know in their hearts that this is the result of the explosion of Demon Dan. If they are not mistaken, it is the flying sword Jie.
They play it by ear and use their shields early to protect themselves completely without any harm. At this moment, there are prudence and greed in their eyes. Caution is afraid of any unpredictable harm, while greed is because their eyes are all focused on the flying sword suspended in the air, and their pupils are all narrowed. If they can see the light, you can easily see that the desire light emitted from their eyes is 1000 times hotter than the most powerful laser.
The flying sword is quietly suspended in the air as if it were out of control. It is a bamboo sword with a blade three feet long, and the body exudes a faint light, which makes people feel a little green from the bottom of their hearts. Although these people can’t see what is magical about this sword, they know that it is definitely not an ordinary weapon.
Kunlun now teaches Taoist Taixu to ponder for a moment, and slowly drives the cloud forward to gently copy this sword into his hand. A cool breath passes directly to his heart along the hilt through his arm, and a strange feeling is entranced. At that time, he seems to have eaten 36,000 pores of celestial fairy fruit, one is inappropriate and the other is not smooth.
Rao, a Taoist priest, couldn’t help but get lost in this kind of pleasure for a while. He had a strange feeling that he was a few levels taller in a moment. This kind of comfortable feeling is just like being immortal! Maybe the immortal is not so comfortable. If this feeling can last forever, he would rather not be immortal and stay in the mortal world for a generation.
Although he wants to enjoy it all the time, he also knows that if he is surrounded by wolves here and now, he will lose his life if he delays it so much. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced around lightly, then gently let out a sigh, and his eyes were full of indifference.
Onlookers many monks were swept away by Taoist Taixu’s two eyes as if they were real, and they lost their momentum. One by one, there was a little uneasiness in their hearts. At present, this person seems to be a lot higher in the moment. This person does not seem to be such a simple person.
A low sigh sounded, and everyone turned to look, but they saw that the Taoist Tai Huashan Red Essence One Pulse was famous for its true cultivation-Guangyuan Real Person.
The reality of Guangyuan is well-known in the fix-the-true world. His magical powers have reached the Mahayana period, and Xia Ju can soar at any time. What’s more, it is said that he can use the mirror of Yin and Yang with red essence for twelve times. That’s a magic weapon in the period of ancient Jin Xian’s sealing the gods. Don’t say it’s a natural power. Even those immortals are afraid of it and can’t stand this treasure!
Guangyuan real person smiled and looked at Taoist Taixu’s hand. He had a mirror when he didn’t know it. He smiled faintly. "Can I play with Taixu real person’s sword?"
Too real people also worry in their hearts. Although he got a lot of benefits from the moment when he just lifted it, he didn’t know how much damage this sword could have, but he couldn’t stand the mirror of Yin and Yang opposite. After all, the title of the mirror of Yin and Yang is still very loud, and it is also a fairy. He may not be his opponent.
Pondering for a moment, he smiled slightly and threw the sword away. Although the baby is good, it should have a life to enjoy it. If it doesn’t even have a life, what’s the point of the sword?
Guangyuan reality stretched out his hand and took the sword, and his left hand still clung to the mirror, and his right hand sent the sword to him to watch it carefully.
This green bamboo sword brings a different feeling to Guangyuan’s reality. At the moment of touching the sword, the scene in front of him immediately changed. He was surprised to find that he seemed to have the magical power to limit the Yin and Yang mirror to exert great power in his own hands. What immortal root could not help himself? At that moment, he had all the monks’ feet.
Such glory is beyond his imagination, and he is a little surprised than satisfaction. Since it is such glory, he can clearly feel that he is in an illusion, but it is this illusion that makes him unable to satisfy himself. This moment of joy is willing to pay the price. This moment of joy he would rather sink forever.
A breeze blew the sword and missed it. Guangyuan, a real person, woke up. He was a little scared and wiped his forehead with sweat. He didn’t know what to do. He was a little unwilling, a little reluctant and a little lucky. Although he knew that he might sink into the fantasy world built by the sword forever, his heart was reluctant to take back the sword.
Grab the sword is the jade Taoist of Zhongnanshan. He is the younger brother of Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnanshan. His magical power is the most mysterious, but some people say that the Kowloon Shenhuozhu was in his hand when it came to the cloud. That’s even a fairy-level fairy can refine treasures. Brother Tian, who is not afraid of three points? Just now, when he snatched the sword, he showed his magical power. Few monks who claimed to be miraculous could see him clearly.
Touching the sword and jade in his hand gently, the Taoist priest is not as rude as Taoist Taixu and Guangyuan. He pays more attention to the refining process of this magic weapon. He is really exploring this magic weapon slowly. He can feel that this magic weapon is different from the representatives of the two monks just now.

It’s a strange feeling. In an instant, he seems to have refined this magic weapon. He has gained a lot of knowledge from this magic weapon. This knowledge has made his refining level reach a level that no one has ever reached, even if his ancestors have never reached that level in the cloud. What’s the point of turning over the sky and printing a seal? What’s the point of casually refining hundreds of congenital spiritual treasures? Although he worked hard, he was also refined. For a while, he was lost in such achievements.
Other monks are not as handsome as Taoist Jade. They are all very surprised. Looking at the famous Taoist Jade, some of them can’t believe their eyes. Is this repairing advanced jade? His mouth is a little dull now, and his mouth is slouching slowly, as if he saw something that made him happy and lost his ability to control himself
Is this magic weapon really so magical? All the monks couldn’t help but swallow their saliva, but they knew that the magic weapon had a virtue. In other words, the magic weapon’s fist was very hard. At least it was harder than the fist of most people present. This magic weapon was not jade, and it was not their turn. Although many monks were also guilty of whispering in their hearts, jade seemed to be stupid now, but there was a little uncertainty in their hearts about whether he was really stupid or not.
Mo Zhenren of Nine Immortals Mountain issued a low sigh, slowly stepped forward and gently stretched out his hand to take this sword from Taoist Jade. All the monks opened their eyes wide and almost fell out of the sky. They didn’t expect this baby to be taken over so easily. They all regretted it-I knew this magic weapon was so good that we could get there early.
Mo Zhenren is still very insightful. He took the sword and gently said, "This is the magic sword …" He was lost before the words were finished.
Taoist Jade has woken up and looked at Mo Zhenren with a complicated look. He knew that Mo Zhenren saved him, but he was a little unwilling. The taste was so refreshing just now, just like taking poison. He knew that it was bad for his health, but he just couldn’t help himself, knowing that the flame brought destruction, but he was still willing to be the moth.