Mu Qingqing was relieved after hearing the words. Her soft face showed a warm smile.
Knowing that my brother's heart is still there, he will not leave flaws. If you have a swordsman, once he has flaws, then Qin Cang will become his magic barrier and it will be difficult to break through.
Disciples and elders of Jianzong, without stopping for too long, ran towards the exquisite tower.
Several other super denominations, their faces are very dignified and hesitant.
Xuangu Tianming surpassed the Luo Shu's remains of Tang Jing and the Shengyin Pavilion, standing side by side. Their two alliances were on one boat, and they must make a decision at the moment.
"Still not fight."
Half a noise, Tang Jing said with a sinking voice.
Luo Shu frowned, and he didn't blame Tang Jing. Since Qin Cang had already released his words, he would never show mercy.
"He should have not used all his strength. He suppressed Lin Yun, and used at most one -third of his strength."
Tang Jing groaned: "I am a Shengxuan division, I can feel the Xingyuan in his body, and after promoting Shen Dan, it has become a kind of qualitative change, that is ..."
He was hesitant and paused.
"What?"
Luo Shuyi asked.
"Golden Dragon Qi."
Tang Jing was not sure.
He guessed that the other party practiced a certain dragon exercise method and broke through the realm of Shendan, and transformed the Xingyuan in the body into "golden dragon gas".
The so -called "Golden Dragon Qi" still belongs to the category of Xingyuan, but it is several times stronger than the Shendan Yuanyuan of the same realm.
Once it is really released, it can easily crush the opponent.
Only by practicing the method above the Holy Spirit, can Xingyuan be converted into a stronger gas after a certain level.
However, in general, even with the corresponding exercises, at least you must try to transform the Xingyuan in the realm of Tianshen Dan, otherwise the body will definitely not be able to carry it.
Therefore, Tang Jing is not sure. If he knows Qin Cang's refined fire magic lotus, he will be determined directly with a drop of real dragon blood.
"That's it! That's not fighting."
Luo Shu nodded, and Tang Jing heard the words and laughed. He said, "Yeah, it's better to live in this Qin Cang's hand, it's a bit lost."
Once they make a decision, they will not change it again after entering Linglong Tower.
"Do you think Lin Yun has a chance?"
Luo Shuyi suddenly smelled. She could think of Lin Yun who would definitely fight without guessing, so she directly asked if there was a chance.
"There is no chance, he is actually a dead person, Qin Cang has already stared at him. If I am him, I will go directly now. After all, it is the strongest demon of Tianlu.
It is still rising behind! "
Tang Jing said very real, and even a little envious and jealous, and his tone was quite unwilling.
The road of Tongtian has long surviving. For the top of the list from it, as long as it is not dead, it will become holy. Many people speculate that there is Feng Shui in this place of Tongtian Road, which carries the luck of many Shenlong Era.
If otherwise, it is impossible to explain the top of the history of the world, why did they eventually rise.
"Why, do you seem to care about him?" Tang Jing said with a smile.
Luo Shu's sound said softly: "A friend of me asked me to take care of him, but now he is so powerful, where it seems to come to Kunlun for less than a year."
"Mu Qingqing?"
Tang Jing's curious Tao, Mu Qingqing is very popular, and he has a good relationship with each faction. Naturally, he first thought of this woman.
"no."
Luo Shuyi denied it.
"Outer domain?
"Tang Jing thought about it, Luo Shu's master's door was very special, not only inherited in the ancient and ancient areas.
Luo Shu's legacy did not deny, nodded.
Tang Jing thought about it, groaning, "Then see the opportunity to act, the source of the Great Saint can not fight. What a burial flower is dangerous and I am too lazy, but you also have danger. I will definitely not watch it."
The other meaning of this is that you help Lin Yun, I will help you.
There is also a layer of meaning that Luo Shuyi needs to think about it. She is very smart. She can definitely think of whether she will respond.
"Go."
Luo Shu's legacy is not a word, walking towards Linglong Tower.
"Keep up."
Tang Jing's eyes were hung on Luo Shu's legacy. Seeing this, he quickly greeted the people of Xuangu and quickly followed.
The other younger sisters of Shengyin Pavilion all covered their mouths.
Other super denominations are also negotiating nervously.
After all, it is the source of the Great Saint. It is very difficult to give up, but Qin Cang's strength is helpless.
In the end, most of the ancestors made a similar decision to Tang Jing.
They have already gained a lot on Wutang Island, and they cannot continue to take risks. Once they die, they are gone.
"Cangyun, do we want to fight?"
The eight major super denominations, only the people from the King Kong Temple have not made a decision. Several Great God Danzhe looked at the bald young man.
"Afraid of an egg, just finish it."
Cang Yun touched his bald head, smiled evilly, full of weirdness.
He didn't speak, he looked like a monk, the monk was alive, and the moment of opening seemed magical.
His God Dan of King Kong Temple, but the corner of his mouth was drawn, his face did not change at all, obviously he had been used to it.
!!
In the heavens and the earth, countless people are flying towards the exquisite tower, and they are fighting for this last chance.
In the distance, the two figures shook slowly.
It is the sword idiot Zhao Yan and the iron bones Gongsun Yan. The two are very slow. Gongsun Yan seems very dissatisfied.
Right now, the other party shakes slightly on the left and right, his eyes are lost, no gloss, no deity, it is a pair of dead fish eyes.
The facial features are also stiff, with a dull face, no feelings, saying that it is no exaggeration to say that it is a fool.
Gongsun Yan was not surprised at all. The two were not dealing for the first time. The other party was in this state.
Before he understands it, he will always enter this state, and he will travel to the sky.
Walking and eating and sleeping, all are spent in the enlightenment of the swordsmanship. He is called a sword idiot. There is no reason.
"Two fools, the source of the Great Saint is now, can you go quickly?"
Gongsun Yan couldn't help but pat on Zhao Yan's shoulders. The other party's shaking body stopped, and his eyes gradually looked and shiny.
But the expression was still very dumb, muttering to himself: "The source of the Great Saint."
"Yes, the source of the Great Saint."
Gongsun Yan's eyes were hot, staring at the exquisite tower in the distance, and excited.
"What does that have to do with you, Lin Yun can't beat Qin Cang, you don’t need to fight."
"What do you mean?"
"Just kneel directly."
Gongsun Yanqi's mouth was crooked, and it was very indifferent: "Xuan Tianzong depends on Qin Cang. If there is only Lei Jue and Xuan Ying, I don't have a chance.
My Gongsun Yan encountered. "
After he said, he looked back and found that Zhao Yan didn't know when he would enter the state of God's tour again.
"This guy ..."
Gongsun Yan's face was dark, and he took a picture on the other's shoulder: "There is more than the source of the Great Saint in the Holy Tower, maybe there is a sword method above the Holy Spirit."
"Also."
Zhao Yan woke up, shiny in front of her eyes, and then swung again.
It is just that the frequency of swinging has become much higher. Every time the swing is shift, it is like a instant shift.
Just a few breaths, there were dozens of miles, and between swinging, he was vaguely lingering on his body. There seemed to be a sound of swords.
What ghost?
Gongsun Yan thought he was dazzling, rubbing his eyes, and stunned: "These two fools, willn't it really be practicing swords?
After a while, Zhao Yan had gone far, and Gongsun Yan quickly chased the past.
In front of Linglong Tower, Lin Yun and the disciples of the Sword Sword of the Clouds came over along the flow of people.
The door in front of the tower has opened, and countless people are rushing towards it.
"What a pure holy light, this is the sacred gas emitted by the source of the Great Saint?"
"Even if there is nothing in this tower, it is enough to improve such a realm of Xianrui."
"This is the last chance of Wutang Island, you must not miss it!"
The disciples who entered Linglong Tower looked very excited.
"This holy light is a bit weird."
Lin Yun felt it, walking towards the tower, and said to the people around him.
Hey?
The moment when he turned his head, he found that Su Ziyao and others disappeared around him.
Lin Yun took out the waist card of the swordsman of the clouds. This waist card can be contacted by Ye Ziling and others.
Sure enough, it was automatically isolated after entering the tower.
"Little Bingfeng?"
"Great Emperor?"
"Tutian Emperor?"
Lin Yun tried to shout a few more times, half no, the impatient sound of Xiao Bingfeng came from the purple kite sword box. "The emperor is there, don't call so much, this holy gas is really weird. But you first.
Regardless, you haven't officially entered the tower yet, there should be a test left by the Dagura Dasheng here. "
"test?"
"Of course, Linglong Tower is also an artifact, even if you lose Xuan Huang Qibao, not anyone can go in."
Lin Yun said nothing, this space is strong, the essence of the sun and the moon is everywhere.
Even if nothing is done, Xiuwei can improve quickly.
He has changed all the time, walking forward, waiting for the test to come.
After walking for half an hour, a slight vibration appeared in the air. People with light shaking opened their eyes.
When his vision returned to normal, at the end of the ahead of the channel, countless holy lights were like the petals gathered, and soon it became a black and white lotus platform.
On the lotus platform, a man was sitting on his knees, and the black and white air lingered around.
The man was in a fuzzy state, and he could only see the hazy light and shadow, and the faint outline.
When the figure was clear, a gaze came, and Lin Yun saw an extremely familiar face.
Suddenly, his lips were slightly open, and he looked quite shocking, and some had not returned.
Bang!
It's too late to be shocked. The figure on the lotus platform was killed in front of Lin Yun like lightning, and the hand raised his hand to suppress it.
When he raised his hand, there was a pair of Jinwu wings behind his back, the palm of the palm lingering, and the roar of the wind and thunder. It was Lin Yun's Canglong grip.