The dragon's whiskers began to constantly appear in his mind.

Like a dark cloud above the head, lingering.

What if the dragon beard is a better weapon than your own gun?

He didn't think that the opponent was hiding his body, holding a dragon's whisker, and kept getting close to him for a hand-to-hand fight. If you want to fight hand-to-hand, it is impossible for the opponent to give him a chance to distance himself from the beginning.

The other party must be doing this for a direct fatal blow.

It may be accumulating power now.

It may also be waiting for an opportunity.

"Come out!"

Situ Xiu could think of this, he couldn't calm down, he immediately snorted, and then all the fire vines disappeared, as if they were all pulled back by one hand and returned to the flames.

Thousand JumpsThe Third Realm-Out!

After the fire vine disappeared, the violent aura that filled the fire formation also disappeared, and replaced by a fierce aura, as if a sword was held against his forehead.

The flame in the middle of the pillar of fire was still burning this time. After Situ Xiuneng's veins trembled, the tiny red threads flying into the hair flew out.

Hundreds!

Even tens of thousands!

He emerged from the wall of fire between the two pillars of fire and danced unscrupulously around him. After more than a dozen breaths, he sank into the wall of fire nearby.

Compared with fire vine, its coverage is much wider.

It can be said that as long as it is surrounded by the pillar of fire, it is everywhere.

There will be gaps in the fire vine attack just now, but it does not.

At this moment, Situ Xiuneng finally showed a smile on his face, "In the third plane, you can't even hide a fly, I see where you hide!"

After that, Situ Xiuneng scanned the surroundings intently, holding the long spear in his hand tightly, with the tip of the spear facing directly in front of him, adjusting the direction as his eyes turned.

Suddenly, a very concentrated killing intent came at his back suddenly.

It's like a needle hitting the back.

Situ Xiu was able to raise the muzzle hurriedly, and the spear slammed behind him, then his body moved back and turned to face the killing intent. He could see clearly when he turned around.

It's a little dragon whisker!

But the more he did this, the less he dared to relax. When his body wielded the spear, his strength became stronger and stronger, causing the floor tiles under his feet to rattle.

boom!

The dragon beard collided with the tip of the spear.

The air wave swept around like a hurricane, swept across the wall of fire, blowing the flames that had been looking at the sky into walking horizontally.

With such a touch, Situ Xiu could take ten steps back.

After stabilizing the body, his hands couldn't stabilize, and he trembled involuntarily.

"If I didn't have this gun, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died and would have been seriously injured." Situ Xiu Neng whispered in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the flying dragon beard just now.

If it is an ordinary weapon, it might be broken.

The weapon was shattered. When there was no Zhenyue's armor protection, how could his spirit block the opponent's dragon beard?

The movement of the photogenic battle between the two towns of Yue had spread throughout the entire Immortal Sect. Everyone broke free from the state of cultivation and rushed over immediately after hearing the sound.

Bai Nianxiang was first startled when she saw the fire column cage.

Thousands of pulses of the genre pulse technique, she knows this pulse technique more clearly, because her own person just died under this pulse technique.

"Let's go up and see!"

Yang Lele immediately pointed to the main hall.

Zi Ran hurriedly stopped everyone, saying: "This war will at least affect the surrounding area of thousands of meters, because your realm will not be able to hold up in the aftermath of the battle, retreat out of the mountain."

Bai Nianxiang followed Zi Ran to retreat.

Yang Lele was afraid of missing the show, and hurriedly said, "Elder Ziran, our main hall is indestructible. Don't worry...Look at the floor tiles around the pulse technique, they are not broken, let alone this hall."

Zi Ran immediately stared at the floor tiles and trees at the center of the battle.

At this look, I was surprised.

Sure enough, as Yang Lele said, he was not hurt at all!

Just as he was thinking, Yang Lele had already rushed into the main hall, and many disciples and elders also ran up.

"Look."

"Elder Zhao shook the enemy back ten steps with one move."

As soon as everyone went up to the highest level, they just saw the scene where Long Ke made a move to retreat Situ Xiuneng. Amidst the screams of several people, Zi Ran and others also ran over and stood by the window.

"Master, who is this person?"

Bai Nianxiang looked suspiciously at Situ Xiuneng.

Zi Ran immediately looked towards the battle center, "He..."

After seeing Situ Xiuneng's face, he was suspicious. Combining the pulse technique currently being performed and the realm of this person, Zi Ran got a result.

This is Situ Xiuneng, the silver-level principal of Tiandihu!

Zi Ran continued: "He is the Situ Xiuneng."

"Situ Xiuneng!"

Bai Nianxiang's expression changed suddenly.

Yang Lele and others shouted in surprise at this time: "Have you seen it? Situ Xiuneng's hands are shaking."

When Yang Lele shouted so, everyone immediately stared at the past.

From the top down, Situ Xiuneng's situation is in a panoramic view.

"Really shaking."

"Elder Zhao is really amazing."

"It seems that Situ Xiuneng can't leave today. Tell me, the apprentice had just been killed, and he ran up to do things again. Now that he is fine, he has to be here."

"Study Situ Xiuneng, let you help the Xia family, now you are also planted."

Everyone smiled at each other.

Suddenly, Shi Ziran said something unexpectedly.

"What you see is too superficial. In fact, this battle has just begun."

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Zi Ran.

Zi Ran went on to say: "Elder Zhao's spirit body is a high-level spirit body, and it has reached the stage of consummation, and it is indeed not weak. With the blessing of such a high-level spirit body, Situ Xiu is absolutely impossible to fight in the protracted battle of pulse art I have won Elder Zhao. However, I think that Situ Xiu, as a person who has been in the position of a silver-level leader, will never let this battle become a protracted battle."

"Why?" The elders of Yun Liao and others were naturally not watching this battle with a theater mentality. When I heard it naturally, I hurried to ask.

Zi Ran replied: "That gun!"

"gun?"

Everyone came out to cast their eyes on Situ Xiuneng, and began to observe the silver spear held by his trembling hand.

In their eyes, it seemed that there was nothing special except the burning flames.

Wen Ping did not know when he appeared behind the crowd, and he echoed, "Is that gun special?"

Wen Ping's huge words awakened a group of people.

Everyone turned around hurriedly.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

Wen Ping raised his hand, "Continue to talk about the gun."

Zi Ran said with a serious expression: "That gun was made by the most outstanding Sanxuan whirlpool master craftsman in Tiandi Lake 70 years ago. As far as I know, it took 20 years to engrave the dragon wall text. Dang. When it interacts with the vein gate and the vortex graph, Situ Xiu's strength will skyrocket within a period of time...with a true half-step unstoppable power. Elder Zhao's spirit body may be able to block a few times, but I can't bear too many powers from the half-step unstoppable. If Elder Zhao's weapons are also handled by the Sanxuan Maelstrom master,"

"Master, isn't Elder Zhao's dragon beard also made by a strong whirlpool master craftsman?"

Bai Nianxiang asked hurriedly.

Zi Ran said, You're right. The magical craftsman of the three swirling swirls really can't make the dragon whiskers into weapons. It can only be the craftsman above the four swirls. But the man who made the gun is after finishing the work. After the gun, he immediately became the Wuxuan Vortex Artisan. To put it another way, it means that he relied on this gun to successfully break through from a Three Vortex Vortex Artisan to a Wuxuan Vortex Artisan for 20 years."

Zhan Tai Qingxuan asked in surprise: "Why do we have five vortex vortex masters in our Tiandi Lake? And, from three vortex to five vortex in twenty years, this..."

As a whirlpool master craftsman, Zhan Tai Qingxuan knows the difficulty of improving skills.

"It is true that there is nothing on the surface, and it sounds really impossible, but not everything can be seen by everyone. It seems that the old body is famous, but the people in Tiandihu don't actually understand me. It is a truth about this. Only I know about the gun. Whether it's the Hundred Sect Alliance, or Situ Xiuneng who is holding this gun, they only know that the person was created by the master Sanxuan Maelstrom... But I know that it belongs to Wuxuan. The vortex master craftsman, that is the sublimation work of a three vortex vortex master craftsman sublimated to a five vortex vortex master craftsman." When Zi Ran said this, a special look was revealed in his eyes.

However, it is not yearning and worship, but a feeling of sadness, like becoming a Wuxuan Vortex Master Craftsman, not a happy event, but a very sad thing~www.mtlnovel.com~Wen Ping makes all this income In his eyes, he didn't need to think about it and knew that there must be a story, but he didn't want to ask.

Because I'm not interested.

Wuxuan is also good.

Even Shixuan.

Not in the Immortal Sect, they are all... outsiders.

These dragon wall weapons are natural and good. Without them, they can be replaced by magical weapons in the Immortal Sect.

However, after Ziran's words, Wen Ping also understood that it was not because the upper limit of the maze was too low, but because he encountered "civilians wearing **** costumes."

Indirectly remind myself that it's time to spend money again.

Just as Wen Ping was thinking about it, Yang Lele was suddenly surprised.

"That doesn't mean that Elder Zhao might lose?"

Everyone immediately reacted.

Zi Ran shook his head, "It's a matter of time, Situ Xiuneng will eventually discover the fact that he can win with that gun."

Following, Zi Ran glanced at Wen Ping who was aside.

She wanted to see what expression.

Zhao Ke is currently the strongest person that Immortal Sect can see. If she loses, what should Immortal Sect do?

From this side, Zi Ran saw Wen Ping's look at the play, and seemed not to care about the outcome below.

The many disciples in the Profound Realm around him turned out to be the same.

Zi Ran understood that there was a stronger person in the Immortal Sect, a strong enough to kill Situ Xiu.

In fact, when Wen Ping looked down, he was secretly asking: Is it necessary to release the dragon?

It seems that it has been tortured by the big boy and the little boy recently.

The dragon must be braided.

The dragon's tail is a broomstick.

It's just a matter of teeth opening the bottle.

If this is to let it out, in order to vent these days, it will move much.

While Wen Ping was still thinking about whether to release the Flood Dragon, the battle under the main hall started again.

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