Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1282: Is this really a sword?

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Xiao Lang, who was a little bit irritated at first, immediately felt energetic when he heard this, and nodded and said, "That is, it ’s no big deal. We went in quietly and never disturbed the Yaoting casting sword."

Ling Feiqiu was actually guilty in his heart. At this time, he was a little shaken. He glanced at them and said, "Go in and see?"

Ling Tianhou has made up his mind at this time, nodded heavily, and said, "Go in and see! Who does n’t know Mu Lao, he is a knife-mouthed Bodhisattva heart, and at most he was scolded by his old man, compared to here. The ignorance of ignorance is always a hundred times stronger, what do you say? "

"Oh! Don't bother me, if Mu Lao blames me, I'll bear it!" Xiao Lang was already impatient, and he could not bear it anymore. He shouted and rushed towards the casting sword room.

Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu looked at each other with a wry smile, Xiao Lang's tone was not small. If Mu Tiannan really blamed him, can he still survive? But at this time, of course, the two of them would not care about these with Xiao Lang. Instead, they took steps and followed.

Although Xiao Lang cares about his own sunstone, he still cares most about Wan Dong. Whether the blazing sun stone can be cast into a magic weapon is small, and if Wan Dong has lost something because of casting a sword for him, then he will not forgive himself in his life.

Taking a long breath, Xiao Lang stretched out his hands slowly, and was about to push the gate of the casting sword room open. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lang ’s hands had not yet reached the casting sword. The door of the room was automatically opened to the inside.

Before Xiao Lang woke up to the gods, he was so violent and fierce, like a terrible breath of thousands of wild beasts, he rushed to him with his face covered. At that moment, Xiao Lang clearly felt that his entire heart had stopped beating, and his hair was standing up like an electric shock. But strangely, he didn't feel even a trace of fear in his heart, but there was a kind of excitement that didn't make sense. First, Xiao Xi trickled, and then slowly flooded.

"Hurry up!" When Xiao Lang was in a daze, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu suddenly made a slam at the same time, and rushed forward from left to right, dragging Xiao Lang aside.

At first, Xiao Lang subconsciously resisted a bit, stiffened his body and refused to move. Xiao Lang realized that it was not good until a touch of sharp light that was brighter than the star and greeted him directly.

The light was so dazzling. With Xiao Lang ’s eyesight today, he could n’t see through it, but his eyes stung by his light hurt. What made Xiao Lang shudder even more was that the murderous words contained in this light were indescribable.

Xiao Lang wailed, and then he no longer resisted, but with the strength of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu, he flashed aside!

Only listening to the swish, the sharp light almost flew past Xiao Lang's ear. A strand of long hair flew away without saying, there was a shallow wound on Xiao Lang's cheek, although it was not very painful, but there was a coolness in it, which reached Xiao Lang's heart, cold and bone-breaking!

After the sharp light passed Xiao Lang, it did not dissipate, nor flew away. Instead, it revolved around the sky and kept turning, from time to time, it brought up a long, long sound like Long Yin, look like that. , As if it were a living creature.

"Dad, Uncle, what ... what the **** is that?" Today, Xiao Lang accepted Ling Wushuang completely, and his cheeks became thicker. Daddy said, it was natural.

The practice of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu is higher than Xiao Lang, and his eyesight is even more amazing. After glancing for a moment, Ling Tianhou raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of consternation in his voice, saying, "It seems ... it seems to be a sword!"

"Sword !?" Xiao Lang was excited when he heard it. A pair of tiger eyes, chasing the sharp light straight.

"It's a sword! But this sword is really weird!" Ling Feiqiu nodded, both shocked and confused in his expression.

"Quick! Do n’t let that sword run!"

At this moment, Mu Tiannan suddenly roared and rushed out of the casting sword room, his face full of burning anxiety.

Until Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu reacted, Mu Tiannan waved his long sleeves, an extremely powerful force, immediately spit out, and went straight to the sharp light.

"Mu Lao!" Just at the moment Mu Tiannan was about to shoot, Wan Dong also rushed out and pressed Mu Tiannan's shoulder.

Mutiannan said anxiously, "Yaoting, the sword is so spiritual, if it is not caught in time, it will fly away!"

Wan Dong smiled bitterly and said, "That won't let you old people do it unless you also lack a handy soldier."

As soon as Wan Dong's words came out, Mu Tiannan woke up to God, and he patted his head forcibly, and even said, "I'm so confused, I almost broke. The sword spirit in this sword Although it is incomplete, it is also a spiritual thing and knows how to recognize the Lord! If I were to give it a deterrent, I am afraid that I would not be a part of Xiao Lang kid. " Lang was like a boring person at this time, staring at himself silly.

Mutian Nan frowned, opened his mouth and said, "What's so good about you, old man? Don't hurry up and take the sword? This day's fortune and chance, if you miss this way, the old man will keep you There will be regret medicine that I can't finish in the rest of my life! "

"Deterrence ... Deterrence? How to deter?"

Although Xiao Lang comes from the second-grade family, he is unprecedented in high-end gadgets like Jianhun. Do not understand how to deter a sword. At this time the confusion on the face did not decrease but increased, and the anxious Mu Tiannan stomped again and again.

Wan Dong originally wanted to use Lieyang Stone to create a magical soldier for Xiao Lang that was not inferior to the Sky Sword, but Xiao Lang had a deep root, and the inadvertently found Lieyang Stone contained the incomplete sword spirit. Once cast down, such an anti-celestial magic soldier was cast. This is certainly a good thing, but it's not all good!

The magic soldiers with sword spirits are comparable to the extraordinary magic soldiers, and they understand the truth of choosing wood and perching. To truly control this sword, Xiao Lang must first obtain its approval. Just wanting to get this kind of recognition is definitely more difficult than imagined!

"Brother Xiao, this is the magic soldier I cast for you with the Sunstone. But before you have it, you must let it see your power and let it convince you. Otherwise, this sword will be Not for you, let alone for you! "

"Fuck! Yaoting, are you ... is this the sword I made for me?" Wan Dong said that Xiao Lang had never heard of it, and couldn't help shouting.

"Nonsense! Of course it is a sword, and it is also a real magician! There is a sword soul hidden in this sword! There is nothing in it! This sword comes out, I see the weapon spectrum of Dao Sect Greater World, I am afraid that it will be rearranged ! "

"Sword Soul !?" As soon as Mu Tiannan said this, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu shouted in unison. The eyes of the two of them seemed to jump out of their eyes. That shock, that excitement, almost made the two runaway on the spot.

Xiao Lang is also stupid about the spirit of the sword, but listening to Mu Tiannan said that this sword can actually change the ranking of the Dao Sect weapon spectrum, but it really makes Xiao Lang excited.

Swallowed a spit, asked stutteringly, "Then ... what should I do to deter it?"

Wan Dong smiled and said, "It's the same as petting, just beat it!"

"Beat it? It's that simple?" Xiao Lang couldn't help asking.

"Simple? Hum ... you will know that Jane is not easy in a moment! Don't talk nonsense, get out! Hurry up, Lieyang Jian will choose his own!" Mu Tian snorted in the nose Said.

"Lieyang Sword? Hey ... This name is pretty good! Want to choose the master? Dreaming! The owner of Lieyang Sword can only be me Xiao Lang!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Langyu stood up, and if he was a dragon, he turned his dragon claws and grabbed Lieyangjian directly.

When Lie Yangjian saw Xiao Lang rushing at himself, the sharp glory that enveloped his body, and suddenly he made a masterpiece. Xiao Lang felt only a bit of coldness, swept across, and almost froze his hands. Can't help but tremble, secretly said, "What a bully sword!"

Surprised, I was surprised, and I wanted Xiao Lang to give up like that, obviously it was impossible! In vivo Dao Qi frantic, in a blink of an eye, Xiao Lang's palm was covered by a purple mist. Immediately isolated the bitter chill.

Looking at the opportunity, Xiao Lang's figure suddenly accelerated, and his palm was straight towards the hilt of the Lieyang sword.

"Grandma's, I am Xiao Lang, a big living person, can't you still fight your sword?"

In Xiao Lang ’s roar, he saw that the palm of his hand was about to touch the handle of the Lieyang Sword. It was unexpected that the blade of the Lieyang Sword suddenly flickered, but there was a sharp turn at an amazing speed Has escaped Xiao Lang's catch.

When Xiao Lang caught and fell, and was about to adjust his body shape, the Lieyang sword hummed sharply, and the sharp blade of the cold light burst into the air, and he spurted him into the palm of his hand.

"Will you fight back? I rely on! Can this sword be refined?"

The counterattack of the fierce Yang sword is extraordinary, and the offensive is strange, and it actually reveals the taste of martial skill. Xiao Lang didn't dare to carelessly, and hurriedly used his effort to emptied his palms, slamming the resistance to Lieyangjian.

But that Lieyang Sword actually took the wind and waves and smashed the layers of Xiao Lang, breaking through all of them. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lang ’s eyes almost fell out.

"Not good!" As Xiao Lang's last palm burst, Xiao Lang suddenly felt a dangerous smell, exclaimed in his mouth, and his body rose unconsciously. But almost at the same time, Lieyangjian also accelerated suddenly, and the speed was more than doubled.

With a streamer that kept Xiao Lang's eyes open, Xiao Lang instantly felt a coolness, spreading from his arm all over his body. Xiao Lang looked down, and I don't know when, Lieyangjian actually left a deep but narrow wound on his arm.

"I ... I was injured by Xiao Lang by a sword? This ... what the **** is this?" Xiao Lang only felt that his face was hot for a while, but the injury was not painful, but it was too What a shame! --55634 + dd856 + 17807633->