"What is this?" Zheng Lin didn't dare to get close to the battlefield anymore and asked Xiao Ling.
He did not leave immediately, after all, his Dark Sky Sword had not been recovered yet. Zheng Lin was not so generous as to abandon such a powerful sword unless it was extremely dangerous.
Xiao Ling smiled proudly and replied: "This is the defensive light shield automatically emitted by my body-protecting magic weapon. Even the masters in the return to void stage can't break it. How about it? It's powerful, right? Envy it, right? Your sister, although I have no spirit
The stones are on my body, but the good things are no less than yours. Hehe..."
"Well... this magic weapon is indeed a good thing! However, let's take back my good things first. You close the defensive circle first, and let's get closer and take a look." Zheng Lin was in the light curtain, although he was very safe.
, but his freedom of movement was restricted. He couldn't get out of the light curtain at all.
Xiao Ling closed the light curtain with a smile. It was very relaxed. Even the magic formula and the spell were useless. It seemed that as long as the thought was moved, the defensive magic weapon would take effect instantly. It was as casual as that.
He quietly approached and saw two old men with long beards floating in the air with calm expressions, both looking at each other with strange expressions. Zheng Lin's Dark Sky Sword was in the hand of one of them.
"Eh? Teng Jing! How did he come back?" Zheng Lin frowned and muttered to himself.
"Brother, why is this old man here? Is he here to rob us too?" Xiao Ling asked in confusion.
Now that the Mingkong Sword is in Teng Jing's hand, it's no wonder that Xiao Ling has such thoughts. Even Zheng Lin feels the same at this time. Teng Jing knows best about his rich wealth.
"Could it be that he wants to snatch back the 30,000 pieces of spiritual crystals?" Zheng Lin thought in his heart, and felt that it was very possible. The spiritual crystals worth nearly 4 million top-grade spiritual stones are an astonishing wealth, enough for a first-class
The sect has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. If Teng Jing and Miss Shuanghua relied on selling clothes to make money, I am afraid they would not be able to obtain so much wealth without hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation.
Zheng Lin would never think that Teng Jing was here to help him, otherwise he should have come out long ago, but he waited until there was no one around, so he probably wanted to hide it from others and not want such a shameless thing to be exposed.
The other person has an indifferent expression, his thin lips are slightly purple, and his whole body is surrounded by spiritual power as black as ink. He must be a demon cultivator.
Zheng Lin tried to control the Mingkong Sword with his spiritual thoughts and let it return to his body. However, the Mingkong Sword only shook violently in Teng Jing's hands, but could not break free. The Mingkong Sword was very powerful, but its owner's
The gap between its cultivation and spiritual power was too big compared to Teng Jing's. Without enough support, it could not show any power at all.
Feeling the reaction of the long sword in his hand, Teng Jing couldn't help but secretly thought about the sword. This sword was so spiritual that he had only seen it in his life. Such a good sword was actually in the hands of a boy who was not even at the Yuanling stage.
It was indeed enviable to others. Even Teng Jing had the idea of taking this sword as his own at this time, but he wiped the idea out of his mind just for a moment. Teng Jing was not a
The greedy immortal cultivator has a very calm state of mind, and he can still control some greedy desires.
"Your Excellency should also be here to snatch the treasure. Let's do this. This mysterious sword belongs to you. You leave now. I only want the soul-condensing incense on this kid. How about that?" the demon cultivator suggested.
Under normal circumstances, Teng Jing would definitely agree, at least the demon cultivator thought he would agree. However, Teng Jing just smiled faintly, suppressed the Mingkong Sword calmly, and replied: "Although this sword is good,
However, its owner is my friend. Do you think I might snatch my friend’s magic weapon?"
The reason why Teng Jing did not return the Mingkong Sword to Zheng Lin now was because he was afraid that the demon cultivator would take the opportunity to snatch it away. After all, there was not much difference in strength between Teng Jing and the demon cultivator, and it was impossible to tightly entangle the demon cultivator.
If the magic cultivator suddenly exerts his strength to free himself, Teng Jing will definitely not be able to help Zheng Lin if he is caught off guard.
Once the demon cultivator takes away the Mingkong Sword, it is almost impossible for Teng Jing to snatch it back from him.
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