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Chapter 3647

Click!

A crisp sound like the broken egg shell sounds.

In the noisy battlefield, this sound is too small and almost unattainable, but everyone present is not an ordinary person. Naturally, it is captured.

Then.

The messenger's face became difficult, because he found that the sound was sent out from the center of the battlefield.

This also means that either Wang Teng's bones were broken or his magic weapon was cracked.

Looking at Wang Teng's calm look, it is obviously not injured, so ...

Just thinking.

Sudden.

The painful pain came from the depths of the soul.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The messenger screamed subconsciously, and the blood of his mouth surged from the corner of his mouth, and his face suddenly pale.

really.

He guess!

It's really his magic weapon!

"How is this possible?"

One time.

His eyes are full of panic. You know, his magic weapon is made of seven -grade sky.

Is it actually a crack by Wang Teng?

Wang Teng?

A ant in the early days of Jinxian?

How did he do it?

Before he wants to understand.

suddenly.

Click!

Another crisp sound of eggshells sounded.

"ah!"

The scream of the messenger is even greater.

There is another crack on the magic weapon.

This is not over yet.

Immediately.

As Wang Teng's fists spreading stronger and stronger, the click sounds are constantly, but in the blink of an eye, the cracks of clues are covered with the entire tool.

See this.

The messenger was shocked.

"don't want!"

He roared and ran towards Wang Teng, trying to stop the tragedy.

pity.

After all, still useless.

Bang!

Just listening to a loud noise.

The next second.

The magic weapon was crushed into countless pieces, and the solid and sharp fragments were wrapped in the horrible spiritual power of the spiritual power, and quickly swept to all directions in all directions.

Suddenly.

There are countless deep potholes on the ground around the ground. Even the space is worn by the holes, forming a black hole of different sizes.

The violent wind whispered from the broken space, tearing the people's clothes, and to break the messenger's heart.

"No……"

Looking at the fragments that passed by the quickly, he was so angry that his eyes were scarlet and his eyes were cracked.

However.

The next second.

The anger on his face was replaced by huge pain.

"ah……"

Like the scream from Jiuyou Hell, it shocked everyone's ears like a rolling sound.

But this is not anything.

What really feels palpitated is that the messenger suddenly grabbed his head and hit the mountains and stones around him. It didn't feel the pain, as if the flesh was not his.

See you.

The disciples of Qingyun Xianzong are all aggressive.

"What ... what's the situation?"

"What messenger, why is it suddenly crazy?"

"Do you see the magic weapon being destroyed, and the loss of losses is crazy?"

"Hey, isn't it just a magic weapon? Can't you refine it if you have done it?"

"That is, those guys who listened to the Xianzong before said, their messengers still came from the central area. As a result, my heart is so narrow?"

"Well, I did not expect that the central area of ​​the people and the spirit, there are such a small amount of gas. No wonder even if it becomes Yuanxian, even our brother Wang Teng is not as good."

"What do you mean? Actually compare him and Brother Wang Teng? Is Brother Wang Teng's poor existence?"

"Nothing, I definitely don't have this meaning."

"Huh! It's best ... Then, this guy is a perfect match as the creation of Xianzong.

"..."

Listening to the discussion of everyone.

The messenger was so angry that the old blood was spit out.

What does he mean?

What does he mean that he was destroyed because of the magic weapon?

slander!

This is the slander of red fruit!

The reason why he made his head hit the ground was not angry at all, but was it painful!

A group of ignorant ants!

Do you know what is the magic weapon?

That is the magic weapon that is closely related to him, with the soul bond!

It is not an ordinary magic weapon at all!

Since he got this magic weapon, he has been nourishing with soul blood, and he has deeply imprinted his soul brand in the magic weapon.

The power of this magic weapon is stronger than the average magic weapon, but there is also a fatal defect, that is, once the magic weapon is destroyed, the monk's soul will also be rejected.

He is so painful now because the binding of the soul and the magic weapon is too deep, the magic weapon is broken, hurting the soul ...

hateful!

Wang Teng's kid, it's really abominable!

Even if he is dead, he will pull him to funeral!

then.

Under the strong hatred, he actually overcome the painful pain in the sea of ​​knowing the sea.

Throwing to Wang Teng.

Later.

The messenger continues to hit the wall, trying to drive away the pain that deepen the soul.

The rune paper also flew towards Wang Teng's position according to the scheduled trajectory.

Although this rune paper looks mediocre, the disciples of Qingyun Xianzong have a dignified color on their faces.

"What is that? So weird!"

"I don't know why, I just glanced at the carved pattern on the rune paper, and I felt a feeling of shocking."

"Coincidentally, I am too, just like that is not an ordinary rune paper, but the ancient fierce beasts are hidden in it."

"Huh? Do you actually feel this?"

"In this way, it should not be that our intuition is wrong, but that rune, it is really not ordinary."

"So, what is it?"

"Old ancestor, prince, do you know it?"

"..."

Speaking.

Many people set their sights on Qingyun's ancestors and Li Qingyun.

Although many of these disciples have studied arrays, since the immortal changes have changed in ancient times, the formation method has fallen quickly. In addition, they are on the edge of the immortal world.

Naturally, they are also very low -level, ordinary.

The pattern of the array engraving on this rune is what they have never seen before.

so.

Although they have a large number, no one can see that there are God secrets in the rune paper.

I heard.

Li Qingyun was a little embarrassed. Although he was a prince and was wider than ordinary disciples, it was just relative. He didn't even have a few times even in Xiaolin County. Naturally, he did not know the means of the center.

then.

He was busy putting his ardent eyes at Qingyun's ancestor.

When the ancestors were young, they went to the central area. Should I know this kind of rune?


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