Immortal Sword Master

After Feng Huai fell asleep, the female nun in a team got up quietly and walked to Lin Xin's side.

"Brother Lin."

Lin Xin glanced sideways at her.

"what's up?"

The female Xiu smiled bitterly. On the right side of the good-looking face, she had a **** appearance. Obviously, it was the injury of the previous combat effectiveness. In places where there is no magic, even the potion is used up, it can only be so embarrassing.

"Although it is presumptuous to know, I still want to ask my brother for one thing."

The nun lifted a letter in her hand.

"If I died in a mission this time, I would also ask my brother to help me send a message to the family, I don't know ..."

Lin Xin looked at this third-level female nun, his face remained unchanged, and he whispered only a moment later.

"Isn't it better if you go back and talk by yourself?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to live that time ..." Nu Xiu shook her head. "My father, Zhao Xuanzhen, is the owner of the Zhao family in Chongyang. Please urge my brother ..."

There was a plea in her eyes.

Lin Xin looked up. After the female self-cultivation, she didn't know when, and also stood by some monks in the team.

They were holding letters in their hands, and everyone looked at themselves hopefully.

"give it to me."

He sighed and whispered.

If anyone can die in this mission, then the most likely person is him.

So everyone will pin their hopes on him.

They are just ordinary monks in Bihu Mountain. Maybe they are all heavenly wizards outside, but in Zongmen, they are just ordinary people who can't be more ordinary.

The acacia lying asleep on its side, with its back facing the crowd, also sighed slightly.

He also received letters from some team members, and naturally understood Lin Xin's mood at this time.

Listening to each team member forwarded the letter to Lin Xin, he was also uncomfortable. No one thought that a task that was thought to be easy was actually suppressed by an energy storm. Similar to the ordinary Tier IV, many things are blocked in space equipment and cannot be taken out.

The current team was so fatally wounded.

"Four Sea Fairy Mountains ..." Thinking of the corpse of a player who died in the snow in the middle of the road, Feng Huai's heart tightened a little, and his eyes became dark.

He has only practiced for two hundred years, after all, he hasn't seen through these old people, died of illness, and resentment.

*

The snow was rising, falling slowly like feathers.

A broken building, the upper half of which was cut off diagonally, was pressed on top of another shorter building, just forming a shaded area similar to a pergola.

Lin Yaoyang was sitting alone in the shadows, a little white light in his hands kept on and off.

"The power of purification must be very strong, it should be that I did not find a way to use it." Her heart worked hard to suppress the previous scene, her mind calmed down, and she continued to carefully exercise the control of the power of purification.

"Sister Yang!"

Suddenly, at the bonfire over there, Song Danhao stood up and called out.

"A bit new."

Lin Yaoyang quickly got up and walked over, approaching the bonfire, and Xu Ling was preparing some disgusting ointment.

Gong Shang Bai Yu slowly drank while holding a weird water bottle.

Song Danhao fiddled with the fire alone.

"Sister Yang, I think I probably know where we are looking for something." He looked so calm, without any jokes.

"What are we looking for?" Lin Yaoyang froze.

"Yes, we have to find a way to get out of here, but from a short time ago, I faintly realized that there seemed to be some power watching us and guiding us towards the deepest part of this ruin."

Song Danhao explained.

"Deep in my veins, there is a voice calling me all the time. I was afraid of what was bad and I didn't bother, but now we have no choice."

"Four Sea Fairy Mountains, Magic Sea Polar Region, and Bihu Mountain, as well as other weak gates have arrived. Of course, the so-called weak gate is compared to these three gates. It is also a big trouble for us.

So we really didn't have a choice. "

Xu Ling's little face clasped tightly, trying to pour the sticky weird ointment into an empty bottle.

This is the simple wound medicine made by her, which is made from local materials. In the case where there is no operation method, maybe it is a life-saving medicine.

"What's going on here? They're all here, it's impossible just to catch us?" Gong Shang Bai Yu said weakly.

"Of course not." Song Danhao flashed a gloom in his eyes. "Donghai, the four-eared fairy in the East China Sea, led the team in person. He had deliberately been merciful and let us flee. The purpose was already obvious."

"The Snowman King's Tears? Or the Snowman King's courage?" Xu Ling immediately realized.

"Should all be there." Song Danhao shook his head. "I have heard from the master of the East China Sea Du Qijun in the Four Seas Fairyland that he is one of the most famous strong men in the East China Sea. Generally, if these fifth steps are not okay, they will not easily come to the void outside world Suffer.

Leaving the human world for thousands of years, he ran to the void, perhaps for a few years, and was killed by the void demons for decades. Isn't this sick? "

"Du Qijun ...... Four-eared fairy? I also seem to have heard that he opened a chain of Chaihai teahouses on many islands in the East China Sea. I heard that his family is a rich country and is the second husband of the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Gongshang Bai Yu's owner is near the beach, and the news is a little more informed.

"The East China Sea Dragon Palace?" Lin Yaoyang sank slightly. "Even if there is a dragon charm ..."

"Dragon Run? What's that?"

Xu Ling has never heard of this.

"The magic weapon made of golden dragon scales is only available in the Dragon Palace. My father was once lucky enough to see it once, and it can cause the sixth-order true dragon virtual shadow to be dispatched twice. Extremely terrible!" Lin Yaoyang looked dignified.

"Sixth-order ..... !!"

Suddenly a group of people took a breath.

"And Du Qijun, the practice is not ordinary skills, but the extremely strong aura of anger, which is nearly twice as deep as the average monk's practice. It is also a figure on the mountain in the Four Seas." Gong Shangbai Yu added.

"The rest are okay, it is this four-eared fairy Du Qijun ... he absolutely let us go, this guy ..." Song Danhao's eyes flashed a black flame.

"Let's take a break and rush to get out early."

"Well." The couple responded, each sitting down to warm themselves by the campfire.

After resting for a while, Gong Shang Bai Yu suddenly opened his arms, a layer of light spread out, covering the four people.

Hum!

Suddenly, the four were enveloped by a hemispherical silver light curtain and disappeared instantly.

Huh!

In a dark floor not far away, a group of men in black were silently hiding in the shadows.

The woman in black, with white hair, led the team, who was the leader of the Phantom Sea polar team that she had seen once with her ears.

Seeing the four escaping, the woman was shocked, but there was a sigh of sigh in her eyes immediately.

"Catch up! They can't run far!"

Behind him, five men in black bowed silently and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Their breath was extremely faint, and they would not cause a snowman attack along the way, but they found Song Danhao and others in good health.

It was not expected that these people suddenly came to this move, forcibly transmitting suddenly.

"Master, Du Qijun is also here."

Suddenly someone staring in the dark said.

"He's always been there, this guy must have put something on those people. Du Qijun ... Huh! If he doesn't show up, it's already. If you do, don't blame this palace." The woman reached into her arms, Feeling this kind of thing brought this time, my heart became more calm, turned and walked towards the dark place.

"It's very close to the center here, and he must not be allowed to take the lead! Let's go."

"Yes!"

A group of men in black followed the woman and soon disappeared completely into the shadows.

Monks born in the Arctic Polar Regions, no one is better at dealing with ice monsters like snowmen.

*

On a rooftop in the distance.

Four-eared Du Qijun stood high, looking far away from where Song Danhao and others disappeared.

He was calm and even smiled.

"Jun, that kid really took someone in." Dong Shengping, the deputy, whispered to his back and said.

"What about the others?" Du Qijun said lightly.

"It's all been extended, it is estimated that it will take several days to catch up with us." Dong Shengping replied, looking at Du Qijun's eyes with a touch of worship and looking up.

He has been standing behind him since he was a child. The two of them, a classmate, practiced together, worshipped together, and everything was together.

It has been more than 500 years now, and he watched this elder brother he admired the most, step by step from the rivers and lakes to the current height.

No one knows better than him how much effort and effort it took for Du Qijun, a four-eared fairy, to reach this position.

As a fifth-order strongman, Du Qijun has another identity, and is the founding father of another Xiaozongmen.

In addition, his network of influence extends to the entire East China Sea. Over the years, over time, even the old man who has been closely following Du Qijun has long wondered how much power he has in his hands and how much power he has behind him.

Dragon Palace son-in-law, this is just one of his many identities.

"What's wrong? Why do you look at me like that?" Du Qijun seemed to perceive his friend's gaze and turned back gently.

"It's nothing." Dong Shengping returned to God, no matter what, he was the only best friend and the only elder brother for hundreds of years since he was a child.

"Jun, what's the courage of the Yeti King? Why did so many people come to fight?"

Du Qijun smiled slightly.

"The tears of the Snowman King are heaven and earth treasures used to enhance the power of the soul. The courage of the Snowman King is naturally related to the soul.

That thing ~ www.readwn.com ~ is a powerful treasure that can awaken the memories of previous lives, as well as the effect of washing the essence. "

"Awakening the memories of previous lives?" Dong Shengping stunned, "Isn't it a powerful magic weapon rumored?"

"Of course not." Du Qijun shook his head. "Well, the four of them should now be in the palace of nothingness. Let's keep up."

"Yes!"

With a wave of his hand, Du Qijun immediately jumped out a circle of colored round beads, red orange yellow green black blue purple, seven colors condensed into seven beads, slowly linked together into a ring.

The ring, the size of a palm, suddenly hissed, widening and opening, turning into a colorful vortex that is one person tall.

Du Qijun first stepped into the vortex, Dong Shengping waved back, and suddenly gathered more than ten platinum monks from the top corner of the building.

"Half handed people go in, the rest are guarding the entrance outside."

Dong Shengping commanded, and then quickly followed him, stepped into the vortex, and disappeared. (To be continued.) Enable new URL