2525. Chapter 2525 Unlocking the restriction and fighting Kunpeng 9
Su Ling's Taikoo Immortal Cup, Jian Long's iron cooking pot, and Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu's many years of inventory are all included.
In addition, there are also treasures collected by King Kunpeng over the past ten thousand years, many of which are extremely rare artifacts.
"Yu——"
Ling Luo didn't even glance at the piles of treasures. She rushed to her husband immediately, opened her arms and hugged him tightly, not caring that he was covered in the blood of enemies, "You scared me to death."
!Why was it eaten by Kunpeng? I..."
In great sadness and joy, Ling Luo became a little incoherent and didn't know how to express herself.
"I'm sorry, Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and gently stroked Ling Luo's soft blue hair. His extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of pampering and tenderness, "I made you worry."
Of course he would not tell her how he narrowly escaped death in the pocket space of King Kunpengling, and how he was besieged by piles of precious phantoms.
But in the end, he still went against the will of heaven and captured the space in the bag of King Kunpeng Spirit, cut off the enemy's heart with his wrist, and tore the enemy's body apart!
"I'm too dirty and need to be cleaned up." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was quite embarrassing.
But Ling Luo didn't care about him at all, she just hugged him tightly and refused to let go, a bit angry.
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, and a gentle and helpless smile appeared on his lips. Knowing that she was worried about him, he let her hold him.
"Wow, there are so many treasures. I am very satisfied, hehehehe."
The enemy was killed suddenly and in critical contact, the cheap dragon turned back into a big fat black cat and plunged into the Noble Phantasm hill, his eyes were shining and his saliva was flowing.
"It's my emperor's, my emperor's." The cheap dragon stretched out its black claws and fished out one piece after another, "This cloak of concealment is not bad, it can make you invisible, it belongs to my emperor; eh? Isn't this a conqueror's helmet?
It looks very cool.”
Jianlong stuck the helmet that must have been infused with gold onto Miao's head, turned his head, posed towards Su Ling in a serious manner, and said, "How is it? Has my handsomeness level been refreshed again?"
The corners of Su Ling's eyes twitched fiercely, and he said with merciless venom: "You're so filthy, it's like having a watermelon floating on your head."
Cheap Dragon: "..."
He silently threw back the conqueror's helmet, and "Gululu" rolled down the mountain.
(Conqueror Helmet: Poor me T-T)
Jian Long and Su Ling dug into the mountain of treasure phantoms and started picking at them, screaming and giggling.
Ling Luo had finished hugging him, and helped Xuanyuan Yu to clean the Kunpeng's blood on his body.
"Yu, King Kunpengling has quite a lot of inventory. We can pick out two swords that we have handy and use them temporarily." Ling Luo suggested.
After all, both the Sun Temple and Demon Blade Wantian were shattered by the Lord God, which was really inconvenient.
"Okay, let's pick one." Xuanyuan Yu agreed and took his wife to the edge of the hill where King Kun Pengling's precious phantom was.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at it for a while, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a cold and transparent sword.
He stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out with a "rubbing" motion. The ice crystal-transparent sword blade was four feet long, with an aura of "desolation" lingering on its surface.
Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but stretched out a hand and touched the edge of the sword. It was biting and cold to the bone. But this was not an ice sword, and it had no sheath.