Genius Sword Immortal

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When Tian Ling took out the ring that flashed the cold mans from the storage belt, many people around him stumbled.

That ring, with a terrible cold atmosphere, is definitely a super-god-level ring, and it is still a top-grade product in the super-god magic weapon!

"Shameless, that is the magic weapon of the cold mountain, the cold ring, the super **** level is also a magic weapon for the top grade!"

Yu Jinyi immediately gnawed his teeth and said it.

Super God-level ring, Cang Chong, and it is a magic weapon in the super-god class! The most important thing is that the cold ring is the magic weapon of the cold mountain!

Cold Mountain, one of the elders of the Four Valleys of the Endless Valley, what kind of ordinary goods are used in the usual magic weapon? This cold ring can be imagined, and it can definitely exert extremely terrifying power!

In the junior high school of the junior kingdom, there is a customary convention, that is, the magic weapon used by the elders can not be used by the younger generation, or else the Eastern Region will not be a mess.

But now, Lengshan has broken this convention, and has given the cold to Tian Ling!

The crowd couldn't help but look at the cold mountain sitting on the referee's seat, but they saw the cold mountain closed their eyes, and the old **** was sitting at the end, seemingly ignoring the situation on the battle platform.

Seeing this situation, many people secretly screamed at the old fox!

The cold mountain looks like this. Even if someone asks him questions, he can also say that he has given the cold ring to Tian Ling, and others can't say anything.

It seems that you are destined to eat such a dumb loss?

"The battle stopped, I expressed dissent."

At this time, suddenly a group of dragons and devils in the direction of a crisp but firm female voice, spread throughout the audience, so that the cold mountain in the referee seat opened their eyes.

Ye Feng looked at the sound of the exit, but saw the illusory woman figure of the Eight Dragons Devil's illusory division, the illusion, that is, the mother of the cockroach, finally got up at this time!

As soon as the illusion came out, the field suddenly calmed down.

In the direction of the Eight Dragons, many people looked at her with amazement. They immediately looked at the cockroaches in the field, and they all showed their true colors, and then their faces were despised.

If an eight dragons are abandoned, even if they are strong, what about? Can't get the orthodox inheritance, his road definitely can't go far!

Can you comprehend the power of the sixth real fire, I am afraid it is already his limit?

Many young people think about it, and the elders of the Eight Dragons are not thinking too much. They only know that the current illusion has jumped out to help the people of the Fairy City to blame the Endless Valley. This is definitely not allowed by them. of!

"Fantasy, do you know what you are doing?"

The illusory division is led by the illusion, but she is not the head of the Eight Dragons, but next to her, there is the old patriarch of the Yankee Division, the fire-fighting father who was slain by Ye Feng.

The fire-fighting father is already an old man. If he is a senior, he is still a wise neighbor, but how can the illusion treat him as his uncle?

Earlier, if it weren't for the sidelines of the Yanqi branch, the Yanzhong branch would not be able to leak, leading to the death of the entire Yankee branch, and only a handful of people survived.

"What am I doing, of course I know that I don't care about the 'father'."

The faint faint said, the word "uncle" was bitten very heavy, but a pair of eyes were always staring at the platform and the referee's seat where you are, and wanted to explain it to the referee.

"Fantasy, do you have any objections?"

The Eight Dragons Mozu were selected as the referee's anti-celestial emperor. The candlelight of the Tianmolong branch was originally closed to the eyes. At this time, the eyes were opened and a touch of fine eyes flashed. Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with the illusion.

"On this battlefield, Tian Ling uses the magic weapon of his elders."

The illusion is calm and self-sufficient.

"Cold mountain, what do you say?"

Candlelight turned to look at the cold mountain.

"Cold cold, I have already given it to my pro-disciples, that is not my thing."

The cold mountain said faintly, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth, if he was not ready, would he rush to give Tian Feng to the cold? Obviously, I have already prepared my speech, and I am not afraid of anyone pointing it out.

"In this case, I will give my son a gift now."

The illusion is a faint smile, and it does not continue to blame the cold mountain, but directly throws out a thing from the sturdy sleeves and throws it to the battlefield where the cricket is located.

I can't help but feel a little excited when I see this situation.

It is what the mother gave him!

The illusion of this move, on the one hand, is to help the battle against Tian Ling on the one hand, and on the other hand, there must be a full of thoughts and thoughts in that thing!

Snapped.

He held the thing in his hand and found that it was a little jade, and he felt a little warm, and a dreamlike force poured into his body from the jade.

"Okay, the battle continues."

After the illusion was done, he sat down again and calmly, and swept the referee's seat on the cold mountain.

Lengshan’s eyes almost spurted out the fire. How did he think that the fairy boy’s kid would still have such a mother backing?

Originally thought that this illusion has been properly managed by the people of the Eight Dragons and the Devils for so many years, I did not expect it to come out now!

On the referee's table, the eight dragons and the demon family, the head of the Tianmolong branch, looked at the sly in the field with a look of interest and looked at the illusion outside the field.

"It's really interesting, mother and son are deep, but just like this, I thought my son could beat his opponent... In the lower bound, he was suppressed for a hundred years. During this time, I have to see how you can fill it!"

The corner of the candle is tilted up, revealing a hint of smirk.

On the battlefield of Yanhe Tianling, the battle started again. He did not immediately use the jade that his mother gave him. He now only wants to prove by his own strength that he is the best descendant of the two branches of the Eight Dragons. !

When Tian Yuan held the cold ring and burst into an infinite ice lotus, when he was about to cover the whole person, two different flames suddenly burst out in his eyes.

One of them is to understand the power of heart inflammation soon from the endless spring. He only resists the erosion of the mind and spirit of the infinite fire, relying on the power of the power of heart inflammation.

And another kind of flame power is actually the endless fire that Fang Cai Tian has shown!

At the time of the battle between Yanhe and Tianling, he could even comprehend the innocent fire exerted by Tian Ling, and now he has become his own use, with his own power of heart and the power of the sixth real fire. The fire was combined, and the power of terror broke out.

Although the Canghan Ring is a magic weapon for the top grade, the Tianling repair is limited, and it can't play its power. It was suddenly smashed by the power of the three fires.

The next moment, the body of the horror flames, came to the stunned Tian Ling.

"You, defeated!"

As soon as you raise your hand, the flame power will swallow Tian Yan!