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The Eighth Chapter Chasing the Old Man

"It turns out that it is not a serious magic weapon, it is a magic weapon for setting up the array." I thought this thing was flying very slowly, and after checking the surname, I immediately switched.

Any magic weapon related to formation is powerless if you use it alone. For example, my Xuanyin Banner is also a ninth level, but using one pole alone is extremely useless. It is impossible to compare with treasures like the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Breaking Shuttle.

After collecting the iron flag, I was really moved by the sky snake swallowing moon formation just now.

This iron flag, with six or seven flags hanging on a flagpole, the color of iron gray is very ugly. If it is full of eighty-eight sides, the head and tail are connected, and it will immediately turn into a snake in the sky and protect the players, wandering around the world, passing through mud, sand, stone, water and fire, and various formations, which have unique uses. Even magic tricks as powerful as the Illusion Wave Pool cannot trap it.

More specific and wonderful uses, because I only have an iron flag and I have no way to know it.

"Next time I go back to Yihuanling, I will ask Bai Guyi carefully where to get this thing, so I can get a set of it."

The sword light was fast, and in just a moment, I saw dozens of sword lights flying from the direction of Emei. I looked at the alien spirit without the Dragon Slaying Sword, and was suspicious, but I heard a shout, and a thunder sounded far away in the sky.

"Emei Lai Ni, stay your life!"

A red cloud, accompanied by these five black auras, was approaching in the blink of an eye.

The dozens of sword lights immediately formed the Emei Tianlei Sword Formation. A young girl led by the leader, dressed in white, had a graceful figure, and six strange patterns on her face. She was the Lai Gu who had been plastic surgery.

The old demon was attacked. He was short and looked like a child, but he was arrogant. He was the five ghost king Shang Heyang who had defeated the level 210 of somewhere.

"It's still the eighth-level magic fire golden banner, with the ninth-level white bone heart-locking hammer. This guy seems to have no progress, and he is far from Gu Chen's."

I came here to gain some trust, so I could get away with it and not be cleaned up by Bai Guyi. Of course, I refused to stand idly, pointed at the sword light, and shouted and went to Shang Heyang to meet him.

"Where did the old demon come from? Let's play wild with the disciples of Emei? My drunken green bull is here!"

Shang Heyang shook the five old hammers, and five big skeletons immediately flew out with chirping. I got one of this thing last time when I hung him, and I also got a deep skill. I only raised the sword light in front, but the person flew backwards. Seeing the five old hammers on the five old hammers, I opened my mouth and chewed my flying sword. It was not a pity.

How can the tenth-level flying sword be swallowed?

I changed to a fifth-level waste product, so I naturally could not resist these ninth-level fierce soldiers. Nowadays, heroes are no longer popular to save beauty, and only when beauty saves heroes can they easily create ambiguous sparks. The mystery of the problem is that using cunning lies in one's heart.

When I saw me meet, the flying sword was destroyed. Lai Gu and his subordinate Emei Taoist immediately shouted loudly, and dozens of sword lights blocked Shang Heyang and met the Five Old Hammers.

"It seems that Lai Gu's dragon-slaying sword has disappeared. It is probably robbed by Qiongqi's bastard. Next time I meet him... I have to cut off his little jj! Dragon slaying, dragon slaying, and the three-inch silver dragon is slaughtering."
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