War God Supreme

　　 There is also a cyan sword, and the cyan sword exudes a rich spiritual weapon. This spiritual weapon has reached the extreme of its uniqueness. It is no wonder that it will be called an imperial-level spiritual weapon.

　　 "Lord look at it."

　　 The owner of the long sword is a middle-aged man in his forties, and his whole body exudes a unique breath. The breath is somewhat similar to this long sword.

　　 Li Lingtian was shocked in his heart, and it was really against the sky that he had refined the emperor-level spirit weapon.

　　 He is an alchemy master. He has an understanding of elixir and his own breath. It is not difficult to know that this long sword and middle-aged breath are made by this middle-aged man.

　　Middle-aged saw someone interested in this long sword, and suddenly showed satisfaction on his face, but it was inevitable that he was disappointed to see that Li Lingtian had only Wu Ling's cultivation behavior.

　　 "How many spirit stones, I want."

　　 Li Lingtian's consciousness was wiped in the long sword, and the breath inside was erased. I was very satisfied with the quality of this long sword in my heart. It is absolutely called the emperor-level spirit weapon.

　　I don't need a magic weapon, but Tang Zimeng can use it. With Tang Zimeng's cultivation behavior, she can also use this magic weapon for a period of time.

　　 "Two hundred thousand inferior spirit stones."

Middle-aged with a hint of smile, I don’t know if this young man took out 200,000 yuan. If he had 200,000 yuan, he could buy some good materials, refine better spiritual tools, and even make a profound weapon. indefinite.

　　 "Okay, deal."

　　Li Lingtian nodded his head, 200,000 yuan to buy a spiritual weapon is also worth it, the key is that this spiritual weapon is for Tang Zimeng, no matter how many spiritual stones are worth it.

　　 "Slow. This spirit weapon is required."

　　 At this time, a dissonant voice sounded, and all the people looked at the master of the voice, only to see an elegant young man came over.

　　The appearance of the youth in the twenty-four or five years, with a hint of smile on his face, is extremely chic, absolutely fascinating the existence of thousands of women in the world.

　　 But what made Li Lingtian happy was that the girls around him didn't show any movement, just like meeting a stranger on the roadside.

　　No man wants to see the women around him attracted by other men. He is a man, and so is naturally.

　　 Tang Qingyue did not, neither did his fiancee, nor even the three maids looked at the young man.

　　 It was this young man in blue who was talking that was attracted by the beauty of Tang Qingyue and Tang Zimeng, and came up with a confident smile on his face.

　　 "Isn't this Qingyue? This is Sister Tang Zimeng?"

　　The young people are familiar with each other, and they stare at Tang Qingyue and Tang Zimeng, completely ignoring Li Lingtian.

　　 "Qingyue's name is not what you called."

　　 "I am not your sister."

　　Tang Qingyue and Tang Zimeng said at the same time, suddenly embarrassing the youth for a while, did not expect that two peerless beauties actually rejected themselves, this was the first time a girl rejected herself.

　　 "The Sky Master."

　　 "It's the Sky Master."

　　 "The Sky Master among the Six Princes."

　　 Someone recognized this young man, and everyone suddenly exclaimed. This young man was the six eldest sons on the Tianjiao list.

Everyone was deceived by the appearance of this young man, who was a strong man who became famous for ten years, Wu Zong's fifth-order existence is almost forty years old, but he is deeply cultivated. He became Wu Zong, so his appearance was fixed when he was twenty-six or six.

　　 "This young man with a magic weapon wants it, does Qingyue want it, or Sister Tang Zimeng wants it."

　　 The Master Tianmu's skin is actually deeper than his cultivation behavior, and there are still skins here called Tang Zimeng as his sister.

　　 "This spirit weapon was bought by my brother Ling Tian first. Say again, don't dedicate here."

　　 Tang Zimeng is straightforward, and does not leave a little affection for the sky curtain son at all. This spiritual weapon is his brother Ling Tian’s first bid, and he does not need this sky curtain son to offer diligence.

　　 "This is the famous Pingbei Hou Shizi during this time. I want this spirit weapon. My son can give you three times the price. You can earn 400,000 as soon as you change hands. Isn't this a good thing?"

　　Tianmuzi looked at Li Lingtian to the side, but when Tang Zimeng's little hand held Li Lingtian's arm, he suddenly showed a hint of murderousness. The woman he was looking at, holding other teenagers, naturally emerged as a murderous one.

　　 But his face was like a modest gentleman, raising the price. In this way, he showed his own strength and took a breeze in front of the beauty to get the favor of the beauty.

　　By the way, he insulted the young man in front of him, and he would never let go of two things with one stone.

　　 "The sky curtain, right?"

　　 "You are the master of the sky!"

　　Li Lingtian looked surprised, with an exaggerated expression, just like seeing an idol of worship.

　　 suddenly made Master Tianmu feel to the extreme, the other warriors were all disdainful, and when they saw Master Tian, ​​even their own girls were being beaten by others, he still looked so admired.

　　Tang Qingyue's face was also stunned, so I don't know, so this Li Lingtian shouldn't be like this.

　　Only Tang Zimeng, Qingping and Li Xiaoxiao knew that Li Lingtian was acting, and the faces of the three girls were all excited~www.wuxiaspot.com~ cooperated with Li Lingtian's acting.

　　Because they want to see what kind of facial expression this waiter will look like, no one dares to do it easily in Tianlong City, and Li Lingtian is extremely powerful, and he is already full of confidence in Li Lingtian.

　　 "Yes, the son is the prince of the sky, you just know the son, it is three times the price, I want this magic weapon."

　　 The arrogant son of Tianmu looked proudly, and then glanced at Tang Qingyue and Tang Zimeng as if to show off.

"It's really the celestial son, you fucking, I really don't believe it. The six eldest sons are so rubbish, if they are all like you, I'm so **** unlucky, I met you such **** waste ."

　　 "What the Sixth Prince, you **** is insulting the Sixth Prince's reputation, you don't look at your virtue, like a pig's head, I think it is a good bird."

　　 "Lao Tzu gives you ten times the spirit stone, smashes your mother, rolls for Lao Tzu, don't insult Lao Tzu's sight."

　　 Li Lingtian began to be calm, like in worship, the face of the celestial prince was still beautiful, but when he heard the back, his face suddenly became blue and purple.

　　Everyone was stunned. It turned out that this young boy was playing a man in the sky.

　　Dare to even scold the Sky Master, if the Sky Master is garbage, who else in the world is not garbage?

　　Quiet, quiet, people in the whole city know the things here, but Li Lingtian was amazed by a few words.

　　 "Unforgivable."

　　 "Go to death, dare to insult my son, I will **** you apart."

　　 The look on the face of the Master Tenmu changed dramatically. It turned out that the teenager had been insulting himself. He actually regarded the insult as someone's worship of himself. What a shame.