"Competing for the resource vein means great benefits, better luck and more profits. It is possible to change more than a dozen pieces of lingshi into one multiplier. If there are too few people, it will be unreasonable." Zhou Jinyu is not surprised to dance and shake his head instead of going to the battlefield to fight.

Looking around, Chen Shaobai noticed that there were few cousins around, mostly Qingyun, Hei He’s clothes and stuff. "Why are they all outside cousins? Even the senior brothers and sisters in the dragon and phoenix list will be jealous? "
"Doors are all J: ng, the soul is extremely changed, and the top masters have refined their mana one by one. They all have their own means of flying, and they naturally don’t need to be with us."
Wu Muqin took a bite of Chen Shaobai and immediately turned white
Nothing more than five words-the artist is bold, and the fighting capacity of those masters has increased several times since they hold the multiplier and the weapon. Instead of worrying about their own safety, they don’t want to share the fur profits with these foreign brothers. Most of them are loners who want to take the lead and seek more benefits.
During this period, Chen Shaobai, a classmate of Fengzhou University, learned a lot through Song Sansi and others, and was no longer contemptuous of the multiplier flying sword.
It is said that a person who has a multiplier to refine himself can easily defeat three practitioners.
"It’s a pity that when Huo Xuesong just offered the multiplier flying sword, he was annihilated by Wu Peiyuehua’s Y and N thunder shock wave, and he didn’t see it exert its power, but he didn’t know whether they were stronger or weaker than my swordsmanship blessing every sword."
There are quite a few implements sold in the Magic Pavilion, but all of them are at least 20 pieces of lingshi, which he can’t afford now.
Chen Shaobai’s dark jade eyes are extremely deep, and the sudden outbreak of fighting spirit has changed the surrounding atmosphere.
A white light came from a mountain peak hundreds of miles away, breaking through the night and soon coming to Sendai.
The light dispersed, and a Taoist dressed in Qingyun white crane’s funeral clothes stepped on a flying sword and hung firmly in the middle and long hair, fluttering the knife-shaped eyebrows, and his eyes were distinguished.
"Brother Chineydy, the tenth in the Dragon and Phoenix List, is said to have practiced Thunder with one hand, so that he can fight with his magical powers without falling out of the wind."
Consciously searching the surrounding information, Chen Shaobai looked up at the sky and stared at each other’s feet. The handle exuded Ying Bai Fei Jian, pondering another problem in his heart.
"J and jīng divine power can also make the sword fly, but it’s ok to be cool with airflow resistance. It’s impossible for people to travel. These flying swords can be engraved with" Flying Spirit "and" Wind Flow "."
When he freed himself from thinking, brother Chineydy had lectured at the final stage. "Never cultivate immortality is to eat, drink, dew, eat, eat, and fireworks. Never treat the enemy with mercy, or you will be the cornerstone for others to lead to quenching gas."
Although I heard half of it, Chen Shaobai agreed with this Chineydy remark and nodded his head, but he caught a trace of disharmony in his ears.
"Two men and one woman, playing the phoenix in Ssangyong, this country guy is so lucky."
"Cui is just a little shrimp that has just been introduced for two or three months. It’s also hard to send food to those magic brothers in Liuliguo. This time, they will never come back. Xiang Liang, Xiangyi, you don’t have to worry too much about it."
Chen Shaobai looked down the line and found that three students were looking at themselves in a complicated and weird way.
Sang Xiang Liang Sang Xiangyi also has a younger brother dressed in Qingyun white clothes.
See Chen Shaobai looked back at his noble brother licked his thin lips with one hand in strokes with a neck, and then continued to talk to the two brothers, Sang Xiang Liang and Sang Xiangyi, about the magical powers and the magical methods that attracted them to be dazzled.
Chen Shaobai never thought that Sang Xiang Liang Sang Xiangyi, a fellow countryman in the same country, was so hostile to himself.
Eyes narrowed slightly, and diabolical schemes were derived in my heart.
"Little white want to find a chance to get rid of them?"
Wu Muqin was born smart and saw the contradiction at a glance, but she, as always, wanted to kill people directly.
Most of the disciples of Xiandaozong come from the palace nobles, and they are well versed in the struggle. No matter what their appearance is, they are full of ruthless taste.
Chen Shaobai showed a smile at the corner of her mouth. "Of course I won’t let go of organic conversations."
No one knows that he has been quietly calculating in his mind.
"Hong Haoqing’s Seven Secret Scripts of the Xuan Clan’s Practice Door" Taibai Qingyun Tactics "is explosive, but it can’t last long. If you want to kill him, you must prepare every strategy first, otherwise you will lose more than you gain."
For the first time, the information power showed itself. Sang Xiang Liang and Sang Xiangyi held their thighs, but they didn’t know that the hidden power of both sides was out of proportion.
There are more than 100 classmates behind Chen Shaobai, and they have a younger brother, Hong Hao, who is incompatible with each other.
Next, it’s time to show your talents.
Most of my brothers are riding the Luosha Mountain Beast, a creature that looks like a BMW but is twice as tall. It is said that they have the blood of monster beast, and their mouths are full of sharp teeth, but they are not vegetarian, but they have a soft spot for meat. The hoof parts of their limbs have also been replaced by claws. They are best at climbing mountains and mountains, almost suitable for most terrain and road conditions, and they can travel two thousand miles when appropriate.
And some of Wu Muqin got three whistling white tigers-when Ri Chen Shaobai was introduced to Wu Pei, the mounts that those outside brothers were riding.
I have to say that this roaring white tiger is "weak" in strength, but its ability to travel is really first-class. When its wings are shaken, it can fly out of the baizhang force and exert its ability to travel to Wan Li.
As brother Chineydy ordered everyone to show their magical powers, they set off in succession.
The reason why many people are outnumbered is that both Chen Shaobai and those brothers and sisters who own the Flying Sword Gate deliberately slowed down and marched with the big troops.
After more than 20 years of crossing mountains, swamps and grasslands, volcanoes and oceans, the people finally approached their destination-Liuliguo.
The brothers of the Qing Xuanmen haven’t come to take a breath, and the black fog covers the sky, so they will be completely enveloped from the sky.
"ahhh!"
Hearing a piercing howl, Chen Shaobai looked back and found that several other disciples with outstanding skills were bathed in blood, and half of their bodies were corroded by a group of orange flowing water and became snow-white bones.
Chapter ninety-five Skeleton sprouting pitfalls in the sea
Then something even weirder happened.
A thick black fog came from the sky and drilled into the white bones corroded by orange flowing water.
And those who should have died, the younger brothers of Qing Xuan, actually turned into skeletons, and a dim soul fire condensed in their eyes to get up again.
Holding their swords, they give full play to what they have learned during their lifetime, J and jīng fencing. Because they don’t need to be timid and not afraid of pain, the lethality caused by life and death is still too great. However, at the moment, their swords refer to the teammates of the previous moment.
Snow …
I didn’t expect such a change. In a short time, more than a dozen brothers dressed in black Se cranes poured blood on the slightly wet land of Liuli country, dyeing a red and bloody atmosphere, brewing a thick horror and magnifying people’s fears tenfold.
So many people died before they saw the enemy. For a group of outsiders, the unknown is the most fearful thing.
They looked up and looked at that door again. Brother Chineydy, who ranked tenth, had long since disappeared.
Because of the loss of backbone, the panic gradually spread, and they tried to kill all those who stood in the way, whether they were the skeleton or the brothers and sisters of the same school.
"Those who stop me will die"-this heroic word is interpreted by everyone as a heartbreaking taste of survival.
"Is a ghost! It’s the undead! Escape! "
Screaming at the throat made the situation in the field more chaotic.
Seeing Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin’s faces, there was a trace of ferocious and fear. Chen Shaobai’s heart was shocked and immediately prompted the Qing Xuanyuan tactic to the extreme. A piece of Qingyun exploded on the top of his head. "The newcomer is the yellow disciple Zuo Xunqiu, who is equivalent to the master of the Dragon and Phoenix List. These skeletons were made by him. Brother Chineydy has now beheaded his body. Let’s hold on to the mind and not be confused!"
Qing Xuanyuan’s tactic can refine the body, eliminate the impurities and filth in the body, and also calm the mind and deter evil spirits. Although it has just become a small success, Qing Xuanyuan’s tactic is not all wonderful, but it is also shocking.
A burst of drinking made everyone awake a lot.
"Just this kind of situation, Brother Chineydy should first stabilize people’s hearts and then slay Zuo Xunqiu, which is the best solution. Although he is a good person and has strong strength, he is not suitable for being a leader."
Swordsmanship doesn’t stagnate at all because of thinking. Chen Shaobai’s sword is like thunder.
The potential is heavy and the speed is fast. When a three-foot-long white mountain flashes across a skeleton, it is violently shattered. A wisp of light white smoke floats out from the skeleton, condensing the face with a grateful expression. The soul of the teacher elder sister gave a long bow to Chen Shaobai and gradually dissipated in vain.
Facts speak louder than words. Chen Shaobai has proved that their enemies can slay human beings, and their magical creations are not illusory "ghosts". With this good start, they are connected to the strange scene before, and everyone’s hearts are suddenly free from nightmares, and they hold sects to issue swords and use mysterious fencing to assassinate the enemy.
People who can enter the outer gate of the Qing Xuanmen shouldn’t behave so badly. Chen Shaobai woke up and killed Se. If it weren’t for the cold water like tarsal maggots, I’m afraid I would soon win a crushing victory.
"I have been entangled in a nightmare banshee for many years, and my mind has been tempered like steel. Even I just gave birth to fear. This is fantastic!"
Zhou Jinyu’s eyes were filled with a little happiness and gratitude, and she started to wander among many skeletons while asking questions.
Since forcibly memorizing and stealing the thirteen peerless swordsmanship of Elder Huo Qinglong, the level of Chen Shaobai’s swordsmanship has been greatly improved. The fish intestine sword is waving in the hand like flowing water, and there is no stagnation, and the skill is almost like that of blade master.
There is a dazzling purple flower in the fish intestine sword, which will press the two ends close to the skeleton. Chen Shaobai quickly explained that "Zuo Xunqiu is a disciple of the Yellow Sect who practices the Yellow Body Cleansing Tactics and the Luo Cha Shenshen Tactics, which are equivalent to the top ten strength of the Dragon and Phoenix List. The style of shooting is extremely obvious, which can revive the dead. The black fog he fought just now should be the secret method attached to Luo Cha’s Shenshen Tactics."
There are a lot of disciples in the science of uniting these two skills, but if they can exert such strength, they will have left to find autumn. Besides, his style of hand is very obvious. Chen Shaobai also saw the yellow, black fog and bones and skeletons before he thought of the identity of the person behind the scenes.
"These skeletons have living strength? They are so strong! " Wu Muqin’s skull is fighting, and the light flashes in his eyes. I don’t know what to consider.