Fantasy: Start with Chaos Bell

Chapter 298 Giant Sword Neijiang

"You!" When the ancestor of Qinglong heard it, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed to the ground by Xuan Mingzi.

When Xuan Mingzi in the air saw it, he immediately rushed down to make up for the Qinglong ancestor.

But Shangguan Jian, who was caught up, came down in time,

"Brother Shangguan!" Seeing all this, Xuan Mingzi yelled at the police officer Shangguan Jian angrily. The loss of his son made him almost lose his mind.

"calm down!"

Shangguan Jian looked at Xuan Mingzi with red eyes, and said, "What are you going to do? Let all the forces in the outer circle come to see our Jujianmen to kill each other?"

"Lord Shangguan, my son Wang Jia died in the hands of Xuan Mingzi's son Gao Heng.

"This is the team member we sent in. After being teleported out, he told me personally, there will be no falsehood. Please also ask Shangguan Darenjian to be the master. 99

Qinglong ancestor was supported by his own people, clutching his chest and panting and said, without the Qinglong spear, his strength has dropped too much.

"You spit out blood, come and tell me, what am I like Gao Heng killed you Wang Leitu?" Xuan Mingzi also calmed down, and then asked.

"What if I say that my Qinglong spear is on Wang Lei?" Qinglong ancestor looked straight at Xuan Mingzi.

"This..." Xuan Mingzi paused.

If the Qinglong Spear was really in Wang's hands, then according to Gao Heng's way of doing things, he would indeed kill Wang Lei.

But his Gao Heng is also dead, what's going on?

"Nothing to say, the police are dressed,". "The ancestor of Qinglong looked at Xuan Mingzi and couldn't spit out a word.

"Old Qinglong, I admit that if the Qinglong spear was on Wang Lei, Gao Heng would have done it. 93

"But just now, my son Gao Heng's soul lamp went out, so my son also died inside." Xuan Mingzi said this sentence with some grief.

"what!!!"

After hearing this, Qinglong Patriarch was even more shocked.

He knew that Gao Heng's defensive ability was under Daluo. If Gao Heng choked to death, where did his Azure Dragon Spear go?

"The real thing!" Xuan Mingzi said helplessly.

"Lord Shangguanjian, what exactly is going on here? Gao Heng and Wang Lei died in an instant. What about your son and Shangguanxiong's nephew? How is he?

The ancestor of Qinglong hurriedly asked Shangguan Jian.

He asked this not only to know the answer, but also to remind Xuan Mingzi that both of our sons died inside Xiao, but his son of Shangguanjian is still fine.

"Aah, Qinglong, my son is well, don't bother you anymore, I don't see the Qinglong spear, you should rest well. 99

Shangguan Jian never heard the meaning of Qinglong's ancestor, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Good good."

The ancestor of Qinglong looked at Shangguan Jian and said three good words in a row, so he slowly left with the support of everyone

"The cunning rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, and the blue dragon belongs, we will return.

The ancestor of Qinglong has no nostalgia for this place.

"Brother Shangguan? This..." Xuan Mingzi looked at the back of the distant Qinglong ancestor and was a little worried.

"It's alright, don't worry about him, without the Qinglong spear, he wouldn't be able to turn the tide. Shangguan Jian looked at the ancestor of Qinglong, and there were these ruthless expressions in his eyes.

Today's Qinglong really didn't give him any face, which made him very uncomfortable.

The people watching the lively, watching this scene, all the time, also retreated one after another, only the ancestor Hua looked at the ancestor of Qinglong with some contemplation.

within the ruins.

*Are you done?" Qin Wentian looked at Hua Sichen who slowly opened his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Hua Sichen said suddenly looking at Qin Wentian's serene eyes, she always felt that this person had some bad ideas.

"Uh, nothing is nothing!" Qin Wentian scratched his head in embarrassment after being asked this, and changed the subject.

"Looks like you've reached the ground level too, let's go," Qin Wentian put his eyes on the most striking tower in the distance.

"When I was meditating, nothing happened, right?" Hua Sichen trotted up and asked.

"Nothing happened, I took the opportunity to practice the Xuanwu Dao method I just got." Qin Wentian said casually (Nuo Zhao's).

"Oh? How about it, isn't the Xuanwu Shield Technique difficult?"

"I heard my grandfather say it before, it is said that this kind of secret method consumes people's blood.

"Xuanmingzong will do some unclean things in private every year to maintain the qi and blood they need for cultivation.

Hua Sichen said with a little disgust.

"That can only be blamed on their own lack of qi and blood. I feel nothing, and I have learned to understand. After that, a pitch-black basalt shield appeared and hooked on Qin Wentian's right hand.

"How is this possible?" Hua Sichen was shocked.

In such a short period of time, Qin Wentian has learned such secret techniques? Isn't this kind of aptitude too evil?.

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