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"This ... I'm afraid it won't." Shen Lang shook his head.

Feng Qingyue frowned: "Why? Ghost King Yin should be useless for Taoist friends?"

"Having said that, the ghost king Yin was the thing that Brother Guyue gave me. It was really difficult to trade this thing, and asked the Virgin to forgive me!" Shen Lang said.

Feng Qingyue thought that Shen Lang wanted to take the opportunity to lift the price, and showed his eyebrows: "Hear he heard, Shen Daoyou has four wearing mixed Yuan magic weapons, but this matter?"

Shen Lang jumped in his heart and nodded: "It's true."

"Then Shen Daoyou may wish to guess, what are you wearing?"

Feng Qingyue's mouth was bent, showing a charming smile.

I saw that her red dress immediately turned into a white skirt, and then she turned into a black skirt, feathers, scales, and finally became a golden armor, exuding gorgeous glory.

"It's a mixed Yuan armor."

Shen Lang calmly said.

In fact, he had already seen that the red skirt wearing Feng Qingyue's body was a mixed Yuan armor dress. The mixed Yuan armor jacket variable into the style of all clothes. It was no different from the body and ordinary clothes.

"Yes! As long as Shen Daoyou Yuyin surrendered the ghost king seal, the mixed element armor on his body would be owned by you." Feng Qingyue laughed.

Shen Lang was really a little bit exciting. He is now a mixed -element armor, so he puts together five wearing mixed Yuanfa magic weapons.

Although the ghost king seal is one of the keys of the heavenly chart, it is easy to talk about all the keys? It is really better to exchange mixed Yuan armor clothes.

But thinking about it, Shen Lang still held back.

This treasure was given to himself. If he turned his hand to change other treasures, it seemed a bit despise Gu Yue. Besides, if Liu Yunmeng woke up, he would definitely scold himself.

"No, forgive Shen Mou can't agree to this!"

Shen Lang hugged his punch, and then added: "Shen really needs a mixed Yuan armor clothing. If the virgin intends to trade this thing, I can take out twenty of the best floods and deserted spirit to change this thing!"

Feng Qingyue's face was slightly stubborn, and when he opened his mouth, there were twenty best floods.

"The status of this virgin is distinguished, there is no shortage of this level of treasure. Shen Daoyou, the virgin says that you do n’t know how to lift it up, and you really think you can keep this ghost king seal?"

Feng Qingyue's attitude was instantly indifferent, and there was even a threat in the tone.

Shen Lang's face sank, and said indifferently: "Can you keep it? It seems that nothing happens? If there is nothing else in the sage, Shen will leave first."

After speaking, Shen Lang was about to get up and leave.

Without speculation, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the virgin. There was more than one mixed Yuan armor clothing. He may not have the opportunity to get it in the future.

"stop!"

Feng Qingyue took a drink and shouted Shen Lang.

"What else do you have to teach?" Shen Lang looked back at the clear moon, and asked coldly.

"A stinky man, I really think that this is where you want to come, and if you want to leave?"

Feng Qingyue's eyes were cold, and immediately took out a piece of black rune paper from his arms and crushed it!

I saw the black rune paper turned into a black chain.

"not good!"

When Shen Lang really didn't have time to guard against it, he was tightly tied by the black chain and fell to the ground.

The black chain contains unimaginable giant power, as if hundreds of mountains oppressed their bodies from all directions, and it is difficult to move.

"Virgin, what do you mean?" Shen Lang's face was like earthy, and his anger surged.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Qingyue laughed at the flower branches, and a trace of contempt of arc sketching the corner of the mouth: "This is the best heavenly spiritual" black Lin lock ". Once it is trapped by this symbol, unless it is a Mahayana period monk, it is impossible to break free."

Shen Lang broke away from the black chain crazy, but this black chain is like the maggot of the bone, but the imprisonment is getting tighter!

At the same time, Shen Lang also found that the spiritual flow rate in his body was significantly slowed down.

"Don't waste the energy. Stinky man, the tea you drink before was long have been" sealed "by this saint. This is a rare cursing poison.

Can't operate spiritual power. As for your early stages of a combination, you don't have to struggle anymore. "

Feng Qingyue was because of the information of Shen Lang, so he doubled.

Seeing this man obediently recruited, Feng Qingyue secretly ecstatic. It seems that rumors are just exaggerating his words.

"You ... even if you calculated it long ago?"

Shen Langqi's face was iron -blue. The moment she stepped into the hall, she was calculated by the ghosts of the ghosts.

That cup of tea was poisoned, indicating that this virgin just wanted to kill people to capture treasure. Those transactions and other words were completely cheating themselves.

"Smelly man, if you just hand over the ghost king seal, you may have a life in this saint. Now, don't blame the virgin of the virgin!"

"We have no resentment, why do you harm me? Since we know my identity, why not give Guyue Ghost Emperor a face?" Shen Lang gritted his teeth.

"What Guyue Ghost Emperor, but a dying monk really thinks that our wind ghosts will take the ancient moon ghost emperor in their eyes? Joke! Stinky man, fate, the ghost king seal and the four wearing mixed Yuan magic weapons

It was received by the virgin. "

Feng Qingyue showed a smile, and the lotus step moved lightly and walked to Shen Lang.

"Poison, don't be too happy!"

There was a violent roar in Shen Langkou, and the nine nine -colored bone ring on his hand were explicitly dynamic.

He has the gas care of the Shengyang war. Even if he hit the cursing poison, the spiritual power in the body did not completely fall into stagnation, and it was okay to urge the nine -color bone ring.

A trace of nine -color god light was extracted by Shen Lang and transformed into a huge amount of five elements.

"Well!"

The massive five elements of spiritual power, Shen Lang instantly restored the combat power.

"Sky Nine Swords!"

With a violent drink, the star's nine swords appeared in front of Shen Lang, turned into a large number of sword shadows, and instantly crushed the space around.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The rolling sword shadow space broke the black lock tied to Shen Lang, and the black chain collapsed the residue.

"Ah! No ... Impossible, aren't you being scattered? Why can you still show attacking magical power!"

Seeing that Shen Lang suddenly showed a weird magical power, he broke the black lock, and the wind was scared to lose his color. He took a few steps back.

"This will not be worried about the maiden. The lock of the sky!"

Shen Lang's complexion was extremely yiny, and the golden chain pattern on the arm rose, flying out of a golden chain, which turned into a golden dragon virtual shadow.

"Tian Lingbao!"

Feng Qingyue took a sip of cold, trying to urge the magic weapon defense, but it was too late.

This time, Shen Lang's anti -guests were mainly, and the locks of the sky were into a golden dragon virtual shadow, which tied the wind and clear the moon to the tight and honest.

Feng Qingyue fell to the ground, watching Shen Lang approaching step by step, her face was white, and she said, "What do you want to do?"

The pride and contempt of this ghost ghosts disappeared before, and the beautiful face was full of fear.

"Virgin, you are so embarrassed to ask me what I want to do? You almost killed me just now, and now Lao Tzu wants to get revenge!"

Shen Lang laughed and rushed up like a beast. He was ready to look at the mixed Yuan armor clothing on the Feng Qingyue first.
Chapter completed!