Ling Luo raised her head and found that the island she was on was only the outer area.

She defeated Fang Xiaoyu, and the island under her feet seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and she galloped towards the middle area.

A quarter of an hour later, there was another loud bang.

The floating island under Ling Luo's feet merged with a small continent with a radius of one million feet.

At the junction of the collision, another high-level magic weapon was unearthed soon.

It was a silver chain, with a cyan-purple light floating on the surface, it should have been poisoned.

Before Ling Luo had time to go forward to get it, she felt "嗖嗖嗖", three rays of light came out from the grass in front, and rushed towards the silver chain.

Startled, Ling Luo couldn't help taking a step back.

"Get out! This is Lao Tzu's!"

"Fuck you, this girl saw it first!"

"Two fellow Taoists, the old man will stay here for a long time, so I should give it to the old man."

Three beams of light, in the shape of angles, firmly surrounded the silver chain high-level magic weapon in the center.

That man and woman, carrying a huge sword taller than a human on their backs, are the inner disciples of Batian Jianding.

And that old man, with white beard and hair, carrying a big bow behind his back, is the inner disciple of Yu Gong Que.

These three people are all around the mid-Yuanying stage.

Ling Luo didn't intend to make a move, but folded her hands on her chest leisurely and started to watch the play.

As the saying goes, don't speculate, half a sentence is too much.

Under the stalemate of the three, they started to fight.

Those two men and women who dominated the Heavenly Sword Cauldron first worked together to kill the old man in Yu Gong Que, and then began to kill each other.

In the process of killing each other, seven or eight white yakshas took advantage of the gap and entered the bodies of the two of them.

The wages of avarice is death.

And the cultivator died for the spirit stone and the magic weapon.It's a truth.

After the seven or eight white yakshas robbed the three of them, they aimed at Ling Luo again.

Ling Luo's eyes were slightly cold, and he was not tempted at all. With the knife in his hand, he slaughtered the seven or eight white yakshas, ​​and put away the silver chains with ease.

There was no one around.

Ling Luo found a secluded place, dripped blood into the Qinglian Flying Sword and the silver chain, and performed the Lord Recognition Ceremony, branding her blood spirit into it.

The moment the spiritual brand was imprinted, two names appeared in Ling Luo's mind, Qinglian Sun Moon Sword and Seven Star Silver Electric Lock.

Ling Luo stored these two high-level instruments in the Temple of the Sun.

The Temple of the Sun has a total of one thousand floors.

During the days in Yugong Que, Ling Luo concentrated on studying the Temple of the Sun and discovered a secret of it.

The real great supernatural power of the Sun Temple is called the Qianfa Sword Array, where a thousand flying swords are gathered, placed in the temple, and the Dao is tempered with the real fire of the sun.

Then use the incomparable supernatural power of the holy light and spiritual power to issue a thousand magic sword array, which radiates amazing power.

However, although this unique method is powerful, it is not realistic.

A thousand flying swords!

For ordinary cultivators, four or five mouthfuls in their hands are enough to show off and brag everywhere.

Ling Luo didn't expect to be able to gather a thousand flying swords, and with the mentality of taking one step at a time, he could collect as much as he could.

This small continent is still suspended, and it is in the center of the battlefield outside the Shura Territory.

Ling Luo suddenly remembered something.

She took out the sheepskin map that Gong Liang gave her from her sleeve.

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