Body maid is very enchanting

The scorching sun hangs in the west, the light is printed and dyed, and against the background of the red clouds and setting sun, the row of city walls is desolate and tragic.

Wang Dong took a deep look, then turned around immediately, and said calmly, "Little Silver, let's go."

"Okay, master, sit down!" Xiaoyin agreed, and then steered the boat to escape into the distance. Its strength also shot up quickly, and it was already at the peak of the earth level. It could break through at any time and reach the sky level, but Little Silver does not have the so-called dignity of a strong man at all, and no one can equate him with a strong man.

There is no never-ending banquet in life. Although Dongfang Haotian is a good person, it is impossible for Wang Dong to stay in this northern wilderness forever. He also shoulders a greater mission. The prototype of the harem has already been formed, but what he needs now is a strong one. This is enough to ensure the safety of his harem.

Wang Dong took out the storage ring donated by Dongfang Haotian, and his spiritual consciousness entered it. Sure enough, there were not many things inside, but every yyng was extremely strange, and ordinary people couldn't see any clues at all, and he didn't know that Dongfang Haotian What kind of price did Tian spend when he got it out of the family's treasure house, but it was obviously not less. [

Soon, Wang Dong's attention was attracted by one of the broken pieces of iron, and his breath suddenly became heavier, my God, isn't this just...

Swish!

The ancient sword flew out directly, suspended in the air, and the broken iron piece in the storage ring disappeared directly from the storage ring as before, floating in the air. The ancient sword swallowed it without hesitation. The obscure runes on the sword suddenly squirmed and turned into four ancient seal characters written on the sword.

Qiankun Crystal Sword!

Of course, Wang Dong had heard Jiuyou talk about it in the small world, but he didn't expect that after getting two pieces of broken iron, the Qiankun Crystal Sword would undergo a big change. This time, the ancient sword did not fly directly into Wang Dong. In Dong's Purple Mansion, it slowly fell into Wang Dong's hands.

Wang Dong grasped it. The hilt of the sword looked simple and elegant, but it seemed to have been treated extremely humanely. It just stuck to the palm of his hand, and a feeling of being connected by blood surged into Wang Dong's heart. Wang Dong suddenly There is a feeling like fingering your arms.

The scorching sun burns the sky!

A mighty sword qi slashed out, broke through the void, and slashed on a mountain thousands of miles away. The mountain was cut in half, and Yu Wei cut the mountain behind it.

Looking at this huge destructive power, Wang Dong is very mny. Ordinary flying swords can't exert such an effect at all. Even spirit soldiers are not as perfect as this Qiankun crystal sword. Wang Dong has a feeling that using this The Qiankun Crystal Sword used the Lieyang Burning Heaven Sword Art, and its power was at least [-]% greater. Moreover, if there were other pieces of iron, this Qiankun Crystal Sword would probably change again...

Fairy?

nonsense!Anyone who can suppress Jiuyou with a broken sword must at least have a divine weapon, right?It is estimated that there is no high-grade artifact, so I am too embarrassed to tell people!

Lao Jin sighed, but he didn't speak. Wang Dong already knew Lao Jin quite well. Even if Wang Dong didn't ask about what he wanted to say, he would chatter endlessly. Will tell you every cent.

Maybe, it's because my strength is too weak, jehu these things too early, it's easy to make my mood unstable, Wang Dongru guessed.

For the remaining things, there are some old gold and little wood that don't know what they are used for. After all, they are not know-it-alls. From that time to the present, there are many faults in the middle. Some things are just for use, but they have been treated on the surface, and ordinary people can't tell them apart, resulting in an interface that is a pity to eat and discard.

No matter what, Wang Dong's mood at the moment is extremely comfortable, anyone who has a treasure like the Qiankun Crystal Sword will be like Wang Dong.

The building boat draws an arc in the air, and the speed is extremely fast. There are naturally monks on the northern wasteland. When they saw Wang Dong's building boat, they just raised their heads, and after showing envious eyes, they began to struggle again. life.

There has never been such a thing as a pie in the sky in the cultivation world. If you want to become a master, you can, then you have to work harder!

Wang Dong came out from the extreme northern line of defense this time because he wanted to find a safe place. After all, his strength was close to that of the enemy in the Nascent Soul Stage. It was time to challenge the Temple of God. When he got rewards, his strength would also increase a little bit. Point, the Temple of God is full of good things, just say that the few treasures that I can choose in the Golden Core stage, if placed in the cultivation world, will definitely cause a bloody storm.

Wang Dong couldn't help but look forward to the Nascent Soul reward... [

For a safe place, the Green Devil Sect is naturally the first choice. After all, with Bu Tianlin's care, basically there will be no small parties to make trouble, but it will still take too much time to fly all the way back from the Northern Wilderness.

While hesitating, Xiaoyin suddenly said: "Master, there is a fight below, and there are two women, it should be the best!"

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"Oh?"

Wang Dong raised his brows, he had indeed noticed that someone was fighting, but the best woman, how did this little silver know?

Seeing Wang Dong's appearance, Xiaoyin was immediately elated, and said with a dry smile, "Master, don't even think about it, what is my most powerful talent, Xiaoyin?"

Without waiting for Wang Dong to speak, he said to himself: "That is a woman, the women under my Xiaoyin, there are eight hundred if not one thousand, whether they are beautiful or not top-quality, I will know it as soon as I smell it... ..."

Wang Dong has black hair, well, I have already seen those vulgar fans of yours before, and you should forget about the top beauties!

However, seeing Xiaoyin's anxious look, Wang Dong reckoned that there was nothing to do anyway, so he smiled: "Go down and have a look."

Fighting swords is indeed Wang Dong's childhood dream, but when he comes to the cultivation world, this dream is unlikely to come true. After all, the cultivation world is full of battles. In many things, you can't tell who is right and who is wrong, and there is no right at all. Wrong points, only the entanglement of interests, how do you let Wang Dong fight the sword?

However, when we meet occasionally, it is also a kind of fate to do it casually. Wang Dong does not reject this, even if it makes the life he chats with a little more ripples.

As the building boat fell, Wang Dong could see with his naked eyes that a bald monk was looking at two young girls with a strange smile on his face. In such a scene, no matter who was right or who was wrong, no one would turn to this bald monk... …

"Master, it's Monk Hua. Do you want me to kill him, and then help him extradite these two seedlings..."

Xiao Yin giggled dryly, but Wang Dong ignored him, Xiao Yin just had a bit of arrogance in his mouth, in fact he didn't have much guts, he just had a taste for it.

The strength of the bald monk was at the early stage of Yuanying, and the strength of the two women was one at the middle stage of the golden core and the other at the late stage of the golden core. The closer they got, the less and less space the two women could avoid.

"Little girl, don't be so-called resisting, let the Buddha consecrate you both well..." The bald monk laughed strangely, Wang Dong looked at the two women, but saw one of them with a mask with blue faces and fangs , and the other woman also had a huge birthmark on her face, blocking most of her face, what kind of beauty...

The taste of this flower monk is too strong...

"Master Jingzhai, we respect you as a master, why do you bother to force us, you see we look ugly, and our master is coming soon, why bother to make adjustments?"

The woman with the birthmark in the later period of Jindan said in a low voice, her voice was lovely, the monk Hua laughed and said: "Little girl, don't think I don't know, the woman next to you is called Yue Yilin, she is a beautiful woman , to be able to taste the beauty of Qingfengxiyulou, it’s worth it if I die, haha, as for your old ghost master, there is no way to come without tomorrow!"

Wang Dong thought, Yue Yilin?