Yuxiang

On the stone platform, there was another member of the Feiyu clan, who ignored the strong smell of gunpowder between the two sides, and said in a deep voice: "Listen up, there are no restrictions on fighting skills in the arena, and any method can be used , and unless one party takes the initiative to admit defeat, I will not take action to stop it, if you have no other objections, you can start."

"Wait a moment."

Lin Haotian made a sound, he looked at Murong Xianxian, and said darkly: "Murong Xianxian, do you dare to bet with me?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

After hearing this, Murong Xianxian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and asked back with a half-smile.

"Just bet on your Qingluan treasure chariot!" Lin Haotian said.

He really wanted to kill Murong Xianxian and take all her treasures.However, on the one hand, there are rules in this arena, as long as the loser admits defeat, he has no way to kill them all.Moreover, with Yin Wanru watching the battle from the sidelines, he behaved too viciously, which would inevitably lose points among the competitors, so he was happy to show some demeanor, and with the Qingluan Baochao as a bet, not only could he humiliate Murong Slim, and you can present the Qingluan treasure chariot to Yin Wanru in the future, this gift is ten thousand times stronger than the gifts prepared by those guys.

"can."

Murong Xianxian nodded: "I lost, Qingluan Baochao is naturally yours, but if you lose, can you get an equivalent treasure?"

Lin Haotian said angrily: "How could I lose?!"

"How could you win?!"

Murong Xianxian stared at him: "You don't even understand the most basic requirements of gambling, do you?"

Lin Haotian blushed a little, since it was a gambling fight, the bets must be equal in value, but he only thought that he would win, never thought that he would lose, but this time it was embarrassing.

"Lin Haotian, don't use a bunch of spirit stones as a prevarication." Murong Xianxian reminded him.

"you……"

Lin Haotian was suffocated immediately, he really wanted to use Lingshi, but Murong Xianxian said so.It would be humiliating to use the spirit stone again, and if Murong Xianxian also took back the Qingluan treasure chariot and replaced it with the spirit stone, he would have nothing to say.

A conversation between two people.The people outside the venue could hear them clearly, booing all over the place for a while... These young children from wealthy families and powerful families rarely had sincere relationships, and most of them were based on the combination of interests.Before Lin Haotian fell into Murong Xianxian's illusion in the town, he beat his head like a pig's head and became the laughing stock of the younger generation. One of the reasons to find Murong Xianxian back.

Of course, it is quite pitiful for this guy to become the laughing stock of others.But Murong Xianxian will never let him have his way just because he is pitiful... A poor person must have something to hate, he will just step on it fiercely.

Hearing the comments from the outside world, Lin Haotian's old face turned red again. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade box from the storage ring: "I used a fairy finger bone as a bet. You should be satisfied, right?"

After finishing speaking, he opened the jade box...'Boom~', an ancient and vicissitudes of life emanated from the jade box, and even the monk of the Feiyu tribe on the side showed a shocked expression, while the cultivation of the surrounding viewpoints The audience would have been silent, if it wasn't for the fact that there were already restraining protections around the stone platform at this time.I'm afraid someone couldn't help rushing up to see what happened.

"Young master, you can't do it!" one of Lin Haotian's attendants shouted, hoping that he would not take out this thing in a moment of madness.

Others were also inexplicably hesitant. Some people had heard that Tai Haozong had obtained a piece of immortal finger bone, but it was difficult to determine whether it was true or not.But I didn't expect it to be in Lin Haotian's hands. Some of them have blinked eyes, thinking about how to receive this treasure into their own hands... Although it is not certain that it is the finger bones of an immortal, the aura emanating from it can already be sure that it is extraordinary up.

On the stone platform, Murong cast her slender gaze into the jade box...in the jade box.There is a crystal-clear, crystal-like phalanx. Judging from its length and thickness, it should be a little finger. The most surprising thing is that in the phalanx, there is a golden thread-like substance that is still slightly flowing.

"Could it be fairy blood?" Murong Xianxian couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Among the magical powers of the Wumen, there is a very remote magical power, which is to refine weapons based on the body.Although Murong Xianxian hopes that she will become stronger as soon as possible, she is not crazy enough to use herself as a magic weapon for training.However, there is a chapter mentioned in it that you can fuse yourself with the treasure bone—for example, you can get a real dragon claw, which can be fused with your own palm.If it succeeds, then this hand will have the power of that dragon claw, and if you are lucky, you may even get some kind of supernatural power.If the phalanx in front of him is really a fairy phalanx, then the golden thread should be fairy blood, which means that this phalanx can be fused, and if it contains some kind of supernatural power, it will be even better.

"Fairy Murong, do you agree with this bet?" The monk from the Feiyu tribe had put away the shocked expression on his face, and asked in a deep voice.

Murong Xianxian nodded: "I guess he can't come up with anything more valuable, let's make do."

"you……"

Lin Haotian was so angry with Murong Xianxian's expression, he also knew that if he really quarreled with the other party, not only might he not gain the upper hand, but he would also be ridiculed, so he glared at Murong Xianxian, as if he wanted to swallow her up .

As a bet, the two treasures are of course kept by the monks of the Feiyu tribe who are the arbitrators.After the two sides had no objection, he flew out of the range of the stone platform, hit a spell on the stone platform, and then shouted: "Start!"

hum~

The stone platform shook slightly, and a strange change immediately occurred. In the eyes of the two competitors on the stone platform, the surrounding space has become a huge arena with a radius of several thousand square meters.

In an instant, Murong Xianxian and Lin Haotian shot at the same time.

Facing an opponent whose cultivation level was no lower than his own, Murong Xianxian didn't dare to be careless.She didn't use illusion... To be honest, facing monks of the same level, illusion is not so easy to work, and there was a reason why she succeeded in one fell swoop before.And now the reason why Lin Haotian took the initiative to provoke is that there must be a way to deal with the magic power, so instead of using the magic power, she flicked her sleeves lightly, and seven colorful flying swords flew out suddenly, turning into a rainbow around her body The body coiled and circled.

At the same time, a ray of blue light flew out of her purple mansion, rising against the wind, and turned into an ancient mirror hanging above her head, the glow of the sun was flowing in the mirror, but the six golden Sanskrit characters were hidden in the glow.

It is the mirror of great sorrow!

But the breath has been restrained, if the power is not released, no one will know that this is actually a Buddhist treasure.

On the other hand, Lin Haotian pinched the magic formula with his hands, opened his mouth suddenly, and a crimson mist spewed out from his mouth... This mist condensed and did not disperse, surging continuously, and he didn't know how he contained it in his body In an instant, his figure was completely submerged in it, and only his face could be vaguely recognized.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Haotian wiped the storage ring with his other hand, blood flashed, and a blood blade about a foot long appeared in his palm. Although this magic weapon did not emit a strange light, it exuded a gust of blood The aura of the sword makes people feel as if they can hear the howling sounds of countless ghosts coming from the blade. It is definitely a magic weapon of the most evil sect.

He threw the blood blade into the air, and a cloud of blood mist gushed out from the blood blade to envelop it, and accompanied by bursts of soul-stirring ghost cries, it began to surge... After a while, the blood mist subsided suddenly, The blood blade turned into a giant blade more than ten meters long, stretching across the top of Lin Haotian's head, the strong bloody smell made the whole body's blood seem to be boiling.

After Lin Haotian finished casting the spell, he raised his eyes to look at Murong Xianxian, and his face was slightly startled... Although the seven flying swords were of different colors, it was not unusual, but the precious mirror on top of her head that contained the glow made him feel Muttering endlessly.

It is impossible to judge the power of a treasure based on its shape or level alone.However, treasures with special shapes, such as mirrors, tripods, towers, beads, etc., all have special supernatural powers, and the mirror on Murong Xianxian's head exudes a simple and simple atmosphere, which makes Lin Haotian feel very uncomfortable... ...To be precise, he felt a kind of inexplicable depression, which made him suddenly wary.

Although Lin Haotian grew up under the deliberate cultivation of his elders, his cultivation level is also real.Before being caught unexpectedly by Murong Xianxian's magic powers, he regarded it as a great shame and humiliation. Although he was confident in his cultivation, he would not take advantage of him after he was prepared, but just in case, he still asked his friend Borrowing a magic weapon that breaks illusions, if Murong Xianxian really dares to repeat the same trick, he is willing to teach her a lesson.

It is better to attack first, although Lin Haotian was alert, he still launched the attack first without hesitation.

He made a fist with both hands, and the crimson mist covering his body turned into a long rainbow and flew into the air, then began to surge and spread, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge cloud with a radius of several acres, covering almost two-thirds of the country. Sky over the arena.

At the same time, the huge blood blade also turned into a ray of red light and soared into the sky, disappeared into the crimson clouds, and even the sound and breath were also hidden.

"go with!"

Lin Haotian yelled loudly, and the crimson cloud moved to Murong Xianxian's head, and slowly pressed down. There were countless figures in the cloud with their teeth and claws, and they roared silently, as if they wanted to grab Murong Xianxian into the cloud. The primordial spirit in Xianxianzi Mansion also felt a throbbing.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic Taihao Sect disciples also use magic weapons!"

Murong Xianxian let out a sneer, her gaze was slightly concentrated, she didn't see any movement from him, the rainbow sword light beside her flickered slightly, and shot into the air without showing any weakness.