World of Cultivation

The 170th Nanmingzi

Zuo Mo did not panic, squinting at the Jianguang flying towards them.

There is no reason for him, and no one will easily open the battle with the position of the empty sword gate today in the sky and the moon. Unlike the stable styles of other big heavens and the moons, the fighting power of the empty swordsmen shakes the sky and the moon. Especially the name of Hail Sword Xinyan, no one can match.

He took out a small flag from the ring, and raised his hand. The small flag saw the wind rise, the flagpole was more than three feet, the goose eggs were thick, and the whole body was black and black, like a fine iron. The black flag is red, and the word "no space" seems to have infinite power. The strokes are like swords, which is like a straight out of the flag.

Everyone saw the black flag, all of them showed the color of surprise, and they all felt the preference of the left brother. Each sect has its own token, which proves its identity. This flag is a token of the empty sword. In addition to the tokens, it is also a magic weapon. It is made up of several Jindan period repairers. It has many magical powers and amazing power.

This flag has no empty flag, and Shi Fengrong specially asked for it from the Yuan Yuanran.

Jianguang suddenly came, the man was a forty-year-old repairer, no need for white, blue robes, and a flying sword under his feet. He saw the flag at first sight, and his face could not help but change slightly. There is no empty Jianmen. This time, the limelight is too strong.

Nan Mingzi jumped from the flying sword and Feijian flew into the scabbard on his back.

"The poor road Nan Mingzi, I have seen you all the empty swordsmen!"

"I have seen a friend." Zuo Mo arched his hand.

The vigilance in his heart did not weaken at all, and the cultivation of the middle of the Nanmingzi vein was higher than the cultivation of all of them. Moreover, the Araki Reef is just on the edge of the boundary river. If the other party really has a heart, killing and winning the treasure, and fleeing from the boundary river into the hills, the sects can't check it.

Nan Mingzi glanced at the empty flag, and there was a greedy color in his eyes. The magic weapon made by several Jindan masters is naturally the best! However, he quickly pressed down the greed in his heart. Although the martial art is a good magic weapon, it is also very hot.

When he noticed the cultivation of the people, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

He also noticed that Zuo Mo, from beginning to end, this person greeted him, presumably this person is the head of this pedestrian. Suddenly he paused: "The Taoist friend looks familiar and has not yet asked for a big name!"

"In the next left Mo." Zuo Mo replied. The greedy greed in the other's eyes was captured by him. This kind of gaze, he is too familiar.

"Zuo Mo?" Nan Mingzi frowned, this face, the name, he is very familiar, he jerked his head: "But the flow is left?"

"The worm is not worth a trip." Zuo Mo smiled blankly.

Nan Mingzi’s heart suddenly rose up, and the Dongfu test sword was only half a year. The name Zuo Mo has not been forgotten. He regained his contempt, the faceless guy in front of him, but with a record of defeating the meditation period.

There is also a terrible sign...

His eyes subconsciously swept around.

A strip of criss-crossing trenches, the left pile of right-handed piles of artificially excavated traces...

His heartbeat suddenly speeds up, no...

In front of the face of the face, the faceless face seems to suddenly become deep and quiet, the scorpion is cold without a trace of temperature, just like the hunter looks at the prey outside the trap. He is only glad that he did not do it himself. This zombie is in front of you, but a guy who kills people without seeing blood!

There are many versions of the rumor that the East Float Swordsman finally interrupted, but no matter which version, it is supported by the horrible peer.

Nan Mingzi is older and has a longer comprehension time. He is higher than Gu Jianping, but he was born in a small martial art. If he talked about combat effectiveness, he asked himself not the opponents of the young people who tried the swords.

A drop of sweat fell down his back.

"Oh, the poor road is going to cross the border river, I wonder if I can borrow a few days to rest for a few days?" Nan Mingzi quickly said: "If there is harassment, please forgive me!"

The movement on the hand is faster, and the five pieces of three crystal spar are plugged.

Zuo Mo did not expect the other party to be so on the road, and quietly received five spar: "Politely! The Araki reef we just picked up from the heart of the lake sword door, have not come to build some houses, simple, A lot of inclusion."

Xinhu Jianmen...

The sweat of Nan Mingzi's forehead is a layer of fineness. If the empty sword gate is a new upstart, then Xinhu Jianmen is a profound old-fashioned brand!

Involved in two big sects, Nan Mingzi did not dare to act arbitrarily. He was born in the small door, and it is clear that the power of the big sects. If there is only an empty sword, he may dare to take a chance, but now he has tossed the heart of the lake, and his last glimpse of luck is gone.

The other teachers around the world looked at Zuo Mo’s eyes full of admiration, but the other party was a congeal period repairer!

After Nanmingzi’s long-distance flight, he was very tired and found a place to meditate and recover his strength. The disciples of the empty sword gate found that for a few days, the brothers walked around every day, from time to time into the ground into a variety of strange materials, or some people can not understand the law.

But the big imaginary crowds, but there are no signs of completion.

Some timid younger brothers are more and more anxious. Although Nan Mingzi has been very friendly so far, they are still worried. The strength of the other side is much stronger than they are. After the recovery, the disparity between the two sides will further widen.

The big brother of the left brother has not finished yet.

On the third day, Zuo Mo and the usual, constantly rushed into the ground along the way. He doesn't seem to be in a hurry and he is relaxed.

Nanmingzi’s eyes in the setting open a slit and looked at Zuo Mo thoughtfully. In the past three days, he has been observing Zuo Mo. He did not find any fluctuations in the island. In those criss-crossed ditches, there is a constant flow of water from which it flows into the ocean. From all kinds of signs, Zuo Mo’s big bang seems to have not been completed.

Is it a doubt, or is it really not completed?

Nan Mingzi is somewhat uncertain, he decided to wait. There are no other people on the island, only such a group of foundation builders, for him, but the hand is coming. There will be no oil and water on the foundation builder, but the flag on Zuo Mo’s hand really makes him very jealous. Moreover, he used countless materials these days, and he saw that Nanmingzi had some pain for him.

In these three days, the empty flag was always lingering in his mind. With the restoration of spiritual power, Nan Mingzi’s heart began to move again and again. I think that I was intimidated by a founder, and he felt a fever on his face. In addition to the array, Zuo Mo basically has no threat to him.

With his strength, these foundation builders have no resistance at all. If the big battle is not completed, he has absolute certainty to quickly kill Zuo Mo. I really went to that step, the other disciples who had no empty Jianmen, he planned to not let go, then flee to the hills and then turn to Tianshui. No-empty Jianmen and Xinhu Jianmen are so powerful, can you get yourself?

Nan Mingzi’s eyes flashed brightly.

As soon as he left the sight of Nan Mingzi, Zuo Mo immediately flew up. Nan Mingzi never imagined that Zuo Mo’s knowledge would be strong enough to be aware that he spent most of his time in the pseudo-loading. Don't think about it, Zuo Mo also knows that Nan Mingzi is not good. But in order to live in Nanmingzi, he has been very calm in these days.

Sure enough, it is a mess! The world is in chaos!

Left Mo has a sigh in his heart and his feet move faster. At the moment, the world is broken, and the only thing that can survive is to have enough strength.

He diligently sneaked into the underground magma lake, and the fire pool of the magma lake continued to refine the copper ring these days.

Zuo Moyi waved, the copper ring whispered and flew into his hands. The reddish copper ring now presents this bright red, which looks quite a bit fascinating. This firepower is really strong enough. After three days and nights of quenching, the grade of the copper ring rises by one level, reaching the rank of four products.

He could not help but show satisfaction.

From the magma lake, Zuo Mo no longer hides his body shape and flies directly into the sky.

Others immediately discovered the left Mo in the sky.

The face of the disciples without the air swords is showing the color of excitement, and the murderousness on the face of Nan Mingzi can no longer be concealed. He finally reacted, and the big array on the island did not finish!

damn it! Was fooled by this zombie! Nan Mingzi’s eyes showed greed and fanaticism. He was born in a small martial art school. Even if he practiced in the veining period, there is no magic weapon for picking up his hand!

Although he does not understand the array, but the experience is very rich, look at the left, like the intention to launch a large array. So good opportunity, when do you want to wait?

Quietly, his flying sword has been squirted, suddenly turned into a streamer, and rushed toward the left in the sky.

Nan Mingzi intends to strike a fatal, this sword has no reservations. I saw Jianguang as a snake, suddenly opened the mouth of the blood basin, stretched out the fangs, and the old man felt the sword yin and poison.

The faces of other disciples have changed a lot. Everyone has taken out the flying swords and they want to attack Nanmingzi.

Nan Mingzi sneered, his body shape, and he appeared in the same place and appeared in the sky.

Zuo Mo did not feel the light of his sword, and he released his palm, and the red copper ring in his hand slowly floated toward the sky.

Ding!

The flaming red copper ring slowly rises and trembles, making it sound like a bell.

Hey!

It seems that there are countless wind chimes in the ring of the red copper ring, and for a time, the sound of the barren reef is like a tide.

The sword light that flew into the air seemed to be extremely resistant, and the sword trembled, and the speed suddenly dropped. Nan Mingzi's face changed greatly, and his teeth rushed into the flying sword. I saw Jianguang skyrocketing, vaguely snake-shaped sword light, even more realistic.

Hey!

Jianxiao is like a snake letter, the sword is violent, and the light is skyrocketing!

In the face of such an amazing sword, Zuo Molian did not lift his eyelids, and his attention was all on the red copper ring that slowly rose in front of him.

At this time, the red copper ring has already flown over the top of Zuo Mo’s head. If it is facing the monarch of the world, the innumerable materials that were originally hit by the left Momo seem to be subjected to some kind of invisible suction, and also slowly rise with the red copper ring. Floating.

Over the Araki reef, there are countless materials floating in the sky, covering the sky!