I Can Cheat Without Limit

The descendants of Jianchi look to the West. Even now the fire of spirit is going out, but their handsome face is still in high spirits. It seems that they remember someone.

Not far away, Lin Xuan looked at him calmly. He knew that even if he didn't give up his hand, the descendant of Jianchi was almost dead.

The reason why the spirit is still immortal now is that the descendant of Jianchi is holding on by secret method, but it won't last long after all.

"This green dragon sword is my favorite. I wanted to give it to my favorite people in the future... But now I'm going to die. If I leave it to her, it's harmful to her."

In the sky, a blue light, like a meteor, fell back into the hands of the descendants of Jianchi.

In the war just now, the green dragon sword fell away and fell into the distance. Now he photographed the green dragon sword with a secret method, gently stroking the sword and gazing at it.

At this moment, the green dragon sword is psychic. It seems that it knows that its master is about to fall. It makes a wailing sound, which shakes the sky.

This sword was once accompanied by the expedition of the descendants of Jianchi. It has gone through too much training. It is already in the stage of being pregnant with Qi Ling. If the descendants of Jianchi can go further, this sword will surely shine in the future.

Unfortunately, his master has gone all the way.

The descendant of Jianchi smiles and returns the sword to its sheath. Then he throws it to Lin Xuan not far away. He whispers: "I always regard this sword as my tool to testify. If it falls into the hands of a curfew, it will insult him. I'd better give it to you."

Then he turned around, turned his back to Lin Xuan, listened to the wind, and continued: "you go, people will die, and their words are good. I have a premonition that they are coming..."

"And I'm going to see her for the last time."

The back of the descendant of Jianchi is thin. He bathes in the divine light and keeps himself in a secret way to prevent the damaged spirit from disintegrating!

In the distance, Lin Xuan silently looked at the back of the sky and held the green dragon sword in his hand. He didn't intend to do it again.

However, the green dragon sword in his hand is constantly shaking, and the sound of the sword is extremely bleak. It seems that he is going to fly up into the sky and follow his master

"This sword has been nurtured day and night by the descendants of Jianchi. It is indeed an instrument of preaching. It has already bred divinity. If it can be transformed and baptized several times, I'm afraid it will really give birth to an instrument spirit!"

Lin Xuan's face was surprised and said to himself.

At this moment, even Lin Xuan had to sigh that this sword was really extraordinary. Although it was only a high-level medium-grade sword, it contained divinity and the material was very special. It was called Longwen stone!

This kind of divine mine is a precious material for refining utensils. It is extremely rare. Only in the real hinterland of dragon vein, after millions of years, can such a divine mine be bred.

Most of the dragon pattern stones are green, on which there are congenital dragon patterns, flowing green, containing divinity. It is easy to cultivate the spirit of utensils, which is quite magical.

There is even an earth shaking legend about this dragon grain ore in the ancient secret spices.

In ancient times, there was a dragon stone channeling which was born in the dragon vein. It also fostered divine consciousness. Later, after millions of years of practice and transformation, it became a dragon!

This is a strange creature born in heaven and earth. It can be regarded as a kind of stone spirit. It can be transformed into the shape of any race, but the noumenon is still dragon stone.

As soon as he was born, he was an invincible king, with great talent and fighting power. Later, he set foot on the road of cultivation, swept all the heroes, and finally became emperor. He was invincible for an era, leaving endless legends.

The green dragon sword in front of him was once deeply buried in the dragon vein, which infected the Dragon Qi. It was the easiest to give birth to divinity. Lin Xuan was not surprised.

There was a deafening roar in his body. His Qi and blood were rolling up into the sky, showing the domineering spirit of swallowing the world with Qi.

The cry of the green dragon sword suddenly stopped, as if it had been suppressed.

And it seems that the blood can nourish it, greedily absorb, let the green dragon sword body overflow with a touch of red magic luster.

But at this moment, the void in the distance suddenly split a gap, the turbulent flow inside, like the collapse of the void, the scene is appalling!

However, Lin Xuan's eyes were so sharp that he found out the change for the first time and looked at it.

I saw that in the dark void channel, an ancient ship suddenly rushed out, which shocked many people in a moment!

"What's that?"

"Oh, my God, it's a magic weapon to cross the void. It's really a great skill. Can't we say that there are big people coming?"

"Isn't it the member of Tianjiao league who came here?"

In the small town, all the people who saw this scene were shocked and sent out their suspicions.

An ancient black ship, wobbly, like riding on the waves, does not know where it comes from, very mysterious.

However, as the ancient ship came to Lin Xuan's battlefield with Jianchi's descendants, he could see more clearly. On the deck of the ancient ship, there were a number of heroic and arrogant figures, all of them were extraordinary!

At this time, it was not clear where they were. They were really right. Some members of Tianjiao alliance rushed here to deal with Lin Xuan!

"No, I didn't expect these people to come so fast. Lin Xuan is in danger!"

"My God, those people on the ancient boat are very familiar. They are all real proud people. They are no worse than the descendants of Jianchi!"

"The young master of the Qin nationality, the descendant of Wolong Valley, the descendant of Chixia mountain, my God, that's not the son of sunset sect. Today there are so many outstanding people here. What a spectacle!"

Almost everyone looked up at the sky. The dark old ship was full of outstanding people. Today they came together. It was absolutely a rare scene. They were all shocked!

At this time, Shen MuQing's eyes twinkle, and she can't help showing a trace of worry.

"Sister Shen, I didn't expect you to face so much that even the saint son level figures appeared..."

Situ xian'er was also a little surprised. He didn't seem to think of this. How could he say that.

But then, without waiting for Shen MuQing to speak, situ Xianer said again: "sister Shen, that guy is dead. So many people gather together and he can't be saved. You'd better let me go and run by yourself, or it will be too late before they notice you."

This time, Shen MuQing didn't knock situ xian'er's head again. Finally, he changed his face and his eyes were full of worry.

She wants to use the secret method to transmit sound and let Lin Xuan leave. After all, in Shen MuQing's opinion, Lin Xuan's realm is too low to compete with so many experts!

"Hahaha, I'm not late yet. We've caught up!"

The laughter came from the ancient ship, and several figures came like rainbow, stepping on the void.

The young master of Qin nationality looked at the descendant of Jianchi who was going to leave in the distance. He pretended to be surprised and said, "eh, brother Yang of Jianchi is also here. Is this a great defeat? Even the body has been destroyed, and the spirit has problems. It's really tragic. "

On one side, a young Taoist stepped on the blue clouds. He was dressed in a green robe and moved with the wind. He was elegant and standing far away!

"Oh, but a piece of rubbish from a spiritual master has hurt him like this. The sword pool is really in decline. Generation after generation is worse than generation. It's even worse than rubbish!"