Chapter seventy-one(2/2)
The thin little girl is quit. He has already been able to fight against me. Now he is attacked by a middle-aged man in blue dress. He shouted: "Snake play, do you want to stand on the side of Wang Ziwang, and deliberately let me and the iron smelter suffer all the hardships. The iron smelter, you two play, I'll leave, and leave."
I was amused. This old man was weird and even more strange. He called the middle-aged man in white shirt the iron smelter. Then he used the magic weapon cauldron in his hand. I understood that the middle-aged man in Bai shirt was a sect who refines magic weapons. The cauldron in his hand was the instrument for refining magic weapons, and he also used it as a magic weapon.
When the middle-aged man in white clothes heard the words of the thin young man, he saw that the thin old man really wanted to leave the fight. The scene was a little anxious. The three of them were already in a mess when they fought against one person. Now that the thin old man left, the two were not even the opponent. He hurriedly said, "I have one more hand. What do you mean? Do you escape in the last battle?"
One more hand? If there are two hands, one more hand, isn't that three hands? Doesn't that mean that the old man in the thin little man is a thief? I think of the magic weapon used by the old man in the thin little man. It is not a description of his magic weapon that can be changed. As a thief, the tools used are very important. If the old man in the thin little man has a magic weapon like the one in the hand, it is really unfavorable. No wonder he has a light and fast body technique.
When the thin old man heard the middle-aged man in white clothes called him a little more hand, he screamed strangely: "I, a child-faced thief, Lan Dang, said that if I don't do it, I won't do it, and I'll leave."
This time he stopped attacking, took back his magic weapon, illusion, and rushed beyond the power range of the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower.
I have no hatred for the thin old man, Lan Dang, and I have no good feelings for him. Of course, I will not let him leave so easily. As his figure flashed, the big seal score was a little bit, and the word "thunder" released from the Nine-turn Yin and Yang Tower was thundering, blocking the way of Lan Dang, blocking the way of Lan Dang.
The child-faced thief Lan Dang probably didn't expect that I would stop him in the busy life. When he wanted to come, it would be easier to leave one fight and two people. The chances of winning were relatively high, but I would rather lose than let him leave. In an accident, I quickly dodged the thunder character jury that was hitting the front, and had to return to the power range of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. He shouted strangely: "Hehe, Boy Wang, what do you mean? I don't want to fight with you anymore. I originally wanted to see what's special about your magic weapon, but now I have seen it. Why do you keep me? I want to support my old man?"
I snorted coldly in my heart, wanting to see my magic weapon? I am afraid I want to steal my Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower, so I ignored him and encircled him within the power range of the Dou Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower, so that he would not leave.
The attacks of the middle-aged man in green dress became more and more fierce. After the child-faced thief Lan Dang took back the magic weapon of the illusion, the two tripods and the green dragon could no longer block the three severity released by the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. After the crazy attacks of the middle-aged man in green dress were naturally an attack without discrimination. After a few times, he became popular and no longer adhered to the rules and waited for the middle-aged man in green dress to cooperate. The steady attack was no longer steady, and the fire palm was slapped randomly, regardless of whether it was me or the middle-aged man in green dress.
The child-faced thief Lan Dang smiled strangely: "Iron smelter, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t
The onlookers couldn't help laughing when they heard the words of the thief Lan Dang in the child-faced thief Lan Dang, and were also surprised by the identity of the thin old man and the middle-aged man in the white shirt. The thief Lan Dang is a famous thief in the cultivation world. He would try his best to get it by the treasure he likes, but he was eccentric in his behavior and rarely faced people. Therefore, people in the cultivation world had heard of his name, but no one had seen him. Unexpectedly, he also came when he heard that there was an immortal weapon in the Jue Realm.
The middle-aged man in white shirt is the holy hand cauldron of the weapon refining sect. Some of the people watching have seen him. In his name, you can imagine that the magic weapon he refines is a masterpiece and is also a famous figure in the cultivation world. He likes to observe other people's magic weapons throughout his life, and then imitate and refine them based on his own experience. It is really like that. Many cultivators want to ask him to refine a magic weapon. If he meets his appetite, he will help you refine one without hesitation. If he doesn't want to refine it, he will not be able to do it even if the knife is placed on his neck. The disciples of the weapon refining sect really want to get this advice from the senior Holy hand cauldron, but very few people can really get the true teachings from him.
He was obsessed with refining magic weapons all his life, rarely meeting or dealing with others. Not many people could actually meet him. Even if he met him, who would have thought that he was a holy hand cauldron famous for refining weapons?
It was natural for him to appear in the realm of the world. He would not miss this rare opportunity to observe when an immortal weapon was born. As people can understand it when participating in the fight, it is difficult to get it and observe it with the cold and arrogant attitude I showed. Only by taking the opportunity to observe it in person can you have the opportunity to observe it.
There are not many middle-aged onlookers who know him, but from his magic weapon, he can guess his identity. There is a Tianlong Mountain in the cultivation world. The cultivation methods of this sect are unique and unique. The magic weapon they practice is dragon. The color of dragons distinguishes their identities. The color of the magic weapon also changes according to their cultivation, namely, holy, gold, red, blue, blue, white, and black. The dragon of this person is blue, so it belongs to a level five disciple in Tianlong Mountain.
Don’t underestimate him as a level 5 disciple. There are very few disciples in Tianlong Mountain and not many people in the sect. Generally, one master only accepts one disciple or two, and the others are just registered disciples. People in this sect are very arrogant and generally look down on other cultivators. Of course, others do not want to date someone who looks down on you. Therefore, it is reasonable for disciples in Tianlong Mountain to rarely interact with disciples from other sects in the cultivation world.
Looking at the middle-aged man in green dress, he now does his own personality, and you will know the arrogant personality of the disciples of Tianlong Mountain. At first, he cooperates closely together. Once he is impatient, he ignores his companions and attacks me frantically. It is natural for the three-person alliance to declare a breakdown.
Without the Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo, the middle-aged man in the green dress, and I felt much more relaxed because I lacked a strong enemy, and because I was missing a person who was blocking me, the middle-aged man in the green dress let go of his hands and feet to attack.
But there are pros and cons. Although I am much more relaxed without the Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo, I feel a little difficult to deal with the shooting of the middle-aged man with green uniforms.
Because the blue middle-aged man lacked the holy hand tripod, Luoba Tuo, my mind was divided, so that my figure flashed with all my strength and the three ice, fire, and thunder released by the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower, he complained even more and more, cursing the 18th generation of ancestors of the Holy Hand tripod, Luoba Tuo and the 18th generation of Lan Dang, who had the child-faced thief. At this time, why did his own people fight within?
Seeing that the scene was as fun as he thought, Lan Dang smiled proudly: "Iron Smelter, how about it, it's very interesting. Hello, Wang, how about it, how about it, it's more interesting than you are... Iron Smelter, you... Hello, be gentle, why are you so ruthless..."
Amid the strange screams of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, the holy handed Ding Luoba Tuo attacked the child-faced thief Lan Dang several times. The child-faced thief Lan Dang was caught off guard by the attack.
I was already extremely impatient. As my figure flashed, a few stones sucked into my palms and set up a nine-day formation around the range of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. The middle-aged man in green dress saw my strange behavior, but he didn't expect that I could set up a formation in a fight. Besides, I had never heard of anyone who could set up a formation in a fight, so he didn't expect that I had this move at all, but he became a little more alert and knew that I would not make some useless actions for no reason.
Although I had this idea, it was too late. As my rapid figure flashed, the nine-day formation was completed. The middle-aged man in the blue felt that the environment in front of me changed, and he knew that he was watching me. He roared and the attack became even more fierce.
The Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo and the Tong Face Thief Lan Ding beat very fiercely. Suddenly, they felt something was wrong in front of them. They were shocked and stopped quickly without caring about the fight. Seeing the middle-aged man in green dress attacking and fighting alone, the target of the fight disappeared. The Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo couldn't figure out what was going on, but knew that there was a change and that he was targeting him and others, and his expression was very serious.
Of course, Lan Dang, a child-faced thief, is not a fool, but he is used to laughing and joking. When he is not serious, he said to the middle-aged man in blue dress: "Hey, you are playing with snakes, you are dancing and playing alone. It seems boring. Why are you doing this? How are Iron Smelting and I treat you alone?"
After the sarcastic reminder of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, the middle-aged man in the blue dress realized that he had lost his fighting partner at some point and was dancing alone. He knew my way, and because of his arrogant personality, he did not bother to explain to the two, stopped attacking and carefully observed the changing environment around him.
Lan Dang, the thief in the face of the child, ignored it, sat on the ground and smiled strangely: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk in the future if Wang Xiao is willing."
The Holy Hand Ding Luoba Tuo also observed the mutational environment like the middle-aged man in green dress. When he heard the words of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, his heart moved. Many people wanted to learn the skills of refining weapons from themselves, but he disdained. If Wang Zi really wanted to learn it, he would teach it to him without hesitation. A good disciple like him is hard to come by and it is rare to see it. But when he saw the proud fantasy of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, he scolded angrily: "It's all your extra hands that disturbed you, otherwise, how could you be the Wang Zi's words? I saw that your three-handed face was completely lost today, and I was thinking of passing on your unappreciating bad technology to Wang Zi, dreaming."
When Lan Dang heard this, he was ashamed of his proud profession and argued with him and the Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo. The two of them also forgot the situation in front of them. The best argument was about your own skills.
Outside the formation, I looked at the three people in the formation and sneered, raised my hand to wipe the sweat on my face, thinking, this difficult fight was finally over, but it was really hard, and the combined power of the three masters should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the middle-aged man who was in trouble and then made trouble for a while, the boy-faced thief Lan Dang lost himself in the end, but unfortunately, the temporary joint between the three people was not as good as the loser.
Except for the old ghost, everyone else was shocked. They had already seen that I had set up a formation without realizing it. Although they didn't know what it was, they had never seen it, but if they thought that if they were silently laid out in a fight with others, wouldn't they be waiting to die? They were also surprised by my endless strange ideas.
Chapter completed!