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Chapter 762 Sword Spirit Qi

Dachun turned his head, stared at Han Bin's eyes, and said excitedly, "His name is Zhang Shi, who is he you?"

The other several Cang Wolves are actually in the eighth level of martial arts and the ninth level of martial arts. Although there are only six Cang Wolves in total, their overall strength has been stronger than Lin Ge and the other four!

The two of them were so angry that their faces were flushed and their murderous intent was full of murderous intent.

As time goes by, the world of Tianya that Lin Ge practiced is obviously moving from a young age into the real hall. When one day he is successful, he will be like the thunder in the sky, explode out of thin air, and is shocked. 6.

There are still a lot of things to deal with at home, so how could Lin Ge spend time here?

Lin Ge wants to use Lei Bo’s martial arts to see its true abilities.

Xue Yi and others rolled their eyes. Although they didn't hear what Lin Ge and the donkey just now, now let Xue Yi and the others follow the donkey... Xue Yi is still a little reluctant.

"Kill, reverse scale touch!"

After the elder Chuanshan finished singing the ceremony, the deacons and disciples began to name the disciples to become disciples.

This autumn wind valley is also composed of the existence of the snow dragon grass.

The fingertips quietly opened the bottle plug, and the medicine powder that looked like paste fell between the fingers. The wound had been cleaned and cleaned. Lin Ge just needed to apply the medicine powder on the wound.

Lin Ge sighed and said, "So, he must be no match for that devil."

"The stronger the sword spirit, the faster the evolution! Moreover, the feelings between humans and weapon spirits can be communicated and cultivated. The sword spirit of this sword is different from those waste spiritual weapons. Its sword spirit is still nurturing. If I establish a good relationship with it in advance, then when the sword spirit is born, I will naturally treat me as a person close to me."

A black mark flashed across his forehead, and then the cage of heaven and earth was suddenly shattered.

Until the end, maybe it was because of the fact that the gods really felt sorry for her!

Of course, while other combat skills are rare, it is extremely difficult to practice. Lin Ge was able to practice the "Shui Jing Zhu" in more than a month, but if he had not given special guidance from the Earth level, let alone the cultivation level, he would probably not be able to enter the initial entry.

In the next few days, Lin Ge stayed quietly in the Fourth Mountain, accompanied Zhidie to tell her about what happened in Mizhou.

"Yes, facts are better than words. Young Master, let me try it!" Another charming woman smiled and looked towards Lin Ge's brothers. She was also curious in her heart that the young man in front of her had never touched them at all. She knew that in this Baihua Pavilion, their sisters had fascinated several men, especially such young men, who could basically not withstand a trace of teasing.

Lin Ge shook his head, trying not to make him whimsical, and quickly squatted down to pick up the gauze and put it on her. However, it would be fine if he didn't squat. After squatting down, he glanced at the corner of his eyes. The gully and buttocks of the buttocks and the jungle swamp in front could be seen faintly.

Tan Yue's pretty face showed joy: "Thank you, the head of Fengyun family!"

"There is a good show now! If Bailiqin is snatched away by the demon of birth, I am afraid that Wangqingdao's face will be completely gone!"

The words of the ancestor Feishan directly shocked Lin Ge.

But at this moment, a white dragon shadow suddenly appeared outside Lin Ge's body.

After sending Zou Mei into the house, Lin Ge spread his hands and said, "I'm going to say goodbye."

However, in the battle, countless changes may occur in an instant. It is absolutely impossible to achieve just degree. More importantly, sensitivity.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, your meaning is that your second aunt and you are the chickens and dogs you raise? You guys, I must have a big ear to beat you, haha." Zhang Yongtai held a tug of beard under his jaw and smiled and distorted the meaning of Lin Ge.

Lin Ge smiled softly: "Come with me, come back, you are the Martial Saint."

"Senior Tuoba, please sit down." Master Luoxia said respectfully.

"Yes, refine the snow dragon grass into a pill..."

In the world of people outside, what they saw before them was still in the mission hall, but the spiritual pressure on the eight standing people was stirring up the torch that seemed to be extinguished violently, suppressing a group of bronze magistrates retreated again and again.

"If this continues, he will have to be penetrated by his thousands of swords! He must regain control of the sea of ​​consciousness."

A burly man with a long beard walked in. It was Guan Xi, the manager of the martial arts shopkeeper in Haitian Pavilion in Huiri City.

Mei Niang smiled and said, "It seems that you have grown a lot of skills in just ten days, and you have become much more confident when speaking."

Lin Yin looked at Lin Ge's expression and rolled his eyes: "Why do you want this dragon? A small martial artist? Uh... a martial artist!? When did you become a martial artist?"

"What's the purpose?" Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't continue to say the meaning, Lin Gehan asked with his eyebrows.

But this energy defense cover bought him a breathing time.

The red light appeared, and the soldiers' armor exploded completely in an instant. A terrifying destruction force spread out into the world. Within the entire boundary covered by the fire pillar of the sky, it suddenly turned upside down. The explosive power generated by the self-destruction of the soldiers' armor was extremely powerful.

“…”

Yang Ji, Gu Tao and the Qingjia Pavilion people also stopped fighting, and Yang Ji whispered: "I heard it, it seems to be Lin Ge's voice."

One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven.

Thunder Clouds.

The usual situation was extremely bad, which was Wang Liancheng's biggest feeling. His face was dim and he regretted that he rushed over without thinking after hearing the disciple's call for help. If he didn't come, he wouldn't have encountered them, and he would no longer have to worry about his life...

After finishing the meal and paying the bill, they separated the inn and went to see Houtu.

Thunder waves, thunder and electric storm are as easy to understand as the words on the noodles, thunder and electric storm.

Bypassing the winding corridor, Lin Ge arrived at an exquisite attic, which was clean and neat and elegant. Obviously, Zou Mei was also a person who liked the hustle and bustle.

roll!!

A sharp sword flashed through a strange light mark.

"No, you stay here to guard against them. Although Cangyuan Sect said that, it may not necessarily protect you. Don't worry, even if they have the Xuanyang realm of cultivation, I didn't take it seriously!" Lin Ge said, and walked with the Dragon Burning Sword.

True Man Aishan disdained to leave True Man Qingshan, "The boy is also qualified to worship his master. How many bowls are there for the fourth mountain noodles? I just don't know who he will worship?"

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this? I can't kill it?" A dull voice came.

(End of this chapter)
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