Eight hundred and fortieth chapters spirit weapon tyrants singing sword
"Oh, don't be more courteous, the master said, as long as the Holy Spirit is strong, I will take a shot. If the emperor's spiritual realm is the pinnacle, unless the major martial arts are the top Tianjiao, you can solve it yourself.
Strong, so I shot! "
The old man looked at Lin Ling's politely and made Lin Ling laugh, but he couldn't say anything!
Aunt Mo seems to be very clear about her strength. Knowing that although she is in the middle of the emperor's spirit, the peak of the ordinary emperor's spiritual realm is not afraid of.
Not impossible!
The two walked along the street and walked towards the Longlou, and the streets quickly recovered their lives. It seemed that in the rain forest holy land, this kind of thing was not uncommon.
Longlou, Lin Ling arrived with the old man. Lin Ling was walking to the third floor, where there was still a mantle. A unique woman was filled in the chamber, but when Aunt Mo saw Lin Ling, the indifferent one was
The face suddenly showed a joyful smile, which made Lin Ling a little embarrassed.
He didn't have much contact with Aunt Mo, but Aunt Mo was very good to herself. This kind of goodness is not the relationship between men and women. It feels like that the elders are petting their younger generations!
"What do you send?"
Aunt Mo laughed softly, and Lin Ling took the back of his head. In the face of this beautiful woman, he sometimes didn't know what to say, so he had to come up with 80 million spirit crystals.
"Well, it is very powerful, just three days later. It seems that Aunt Mo has underestimated you, and you still hide the secrets that Aunt Mo doesn't know!"
Aunt Mo glanced at Lin Ling.
As far as he knows, Lin Ling's background is not strong, and there is no deep family situation. At most, it is one of the 24 masters of the Great Qin Dynasty.
This shows that these spiritual crystals are made up for three days.
Three days, self -reliance, this is not nothing that Tianjiao!
Later, after Lin Ling took the hegemonist to sing a sword, she looked at her face with a dignified look: "Come to me at this time tomorrow!"
Her hand appeared light, and her little finger continued to wave, and her ancient tattoos were drawn out.
Lin Ling's pupils are condensed, which is the ancient array method. According to legend, the weapon wants to enhance the power, relying on the materials and the ancient array method. No wonder the forgeer is more rare than the Dan Pharmacist.
Without disturbing Aunt Mo, Lin Ling quietly exited, and a foreign party had a long wait, and he lived with Lin Ling in Longlou.
It was night, Lin Ling's knees were located, and his eyes flickered.
From Qixuan Wufu, when he came to the main city, Lin Ling saw that more strong men and Tianjiao were realized. He now also counts the circles of the top of the top of the sanctuary in the rain, but the background is still weaker.
"Tianjiao List Section!"
Later, Lin Ling's mouth raised slightly. In that competition, he wanted to win. He had to fight with the second dream and defeat the master of the master!
The second dream, the talent king is definitely not weaker than himself, and the realm is higher than himself. In addition, the master of the master is the master, and the martial arts you have learned must be extraordinary.
On the surface, Lin Ling did not want to defeat the second dream. After all, the second dream was not invincible in the later period of the imperial spirit, and he could easily defeat the martial arts of the Emperor's spiritual realm, but it was just a superficial!
At present, Lin Ling's talent king is not weak, and his physical strength is also strong. Coupled with the true meaning of the two major martial arts, he has confidence in fighting with any Tianjiao!
In addition, the singing sword is also very exciting!
Middle spiritual tools, I don't know what kind of power will bring!
Time passed quietly. Early the next morning, Aunt Mo pushed in, and looked at Lin Ling with a smile. Among the weak and bone jade hands, a new singing sword appeared.
It becomes blood red, and the surface has the mysterious fabric seal that Lin Ling can't understand, and it is larger than before. It is almost as taller as Lin Ling, full of domineering and magnificent momentum!
It makes people feel, I have a sword in hand, I have the world!
Lin Ling's heart beating fiercely and wanted to take over the singing sword. However, when his hand was touched, he immediately realized that the sword was heavy, and he couldn't raise it for a while!
"Aunt Mo, this sword?"
Lin Ling looked at Aunt Mo in surprise, but Aunt Mo smiled slightly, shrugging his shoulders: "Long sword is empty, killing without blood, heavy sword without front, big coincidence, I look at your physical strength, I have strong physical strength, I have strong physical strength.
Therefore, the combat style should be sharp and fierce, and there is nothing indestructible. In this sword, I forged into the mysterious stone of the mountain for you, so it can actually increase the weight of 10 million pounds, but it can actually increase the weight. However, you can’t control it at present.
10 million pounds, just right! "
"10 million pounds?"
Lin Ling sucks air -conditioned, his whole body strength is 10 million pounds, and the sword weighs 10 million pounds, which is terrible!
If he can control this sword, it is equivalent to having nearly 20 million pounds of power!
However, he can't afford it at present.
"Try the blood in the blood!"
Auntie Mo sang the sword to dumb.
Lin Ling's pupils flickered, and quickly dripped into the sword. At the same time, a feeling of resonance resonated to his heart, as if people were swords, swords are people, and swords were not so heavy!
"The spiritual instrument has the spirit, but the owner can control it, so after you control this sword, the sword is a lot lighter!"
But in fact, the sword still suppressed the weight of 10 million pounds. While he waved his sword, the wind whistled, as if the whole room was stirred by him.
"The mid -level spirit is not as simple as the surface. There are some secrets. This requires you to explore it yourself. Remember, the sword has a spirit!"
Aunt Mo's eyes showed a proud color. She forged this sword, and it took countless efforts, so she was proud.
Lin Ling nodded, and looked forward to it even more, and he sang the sword to remove the weight. Is there any other secrets? He wanted to ask, but when he saw Aunt Mo's somewhat embarrassing face, he couldn't bear to ask again.
Singing a sword, Aunt Mo spent a lot of effort, and the degree of focus has already exceeded 80 million Chinese Pin Lingjing!
"Thank you, Aunt Mo!"
Lin Ling accepted his sword and bent over to the ceremony.
"Oh, you like this sword. I heard that you are about to participate in the Section of the Tianjiao List of Qixuan Wufu. It just makes this sword famous. Although the Tianjiao List Section is not the final match, it also attracts the attention of the rains.
Ling, can you rush into one hundred and become the top Tianjiao? "
Aunt Mo lifted Lin Ling and then looked at Lin Lingdao.
"Can!"
Lin Ling nodded, this is the rematch. Most of the Tianjiao he faced in the late Emperor's Spirit was in the late stage. Although he was the middle of the imperial spirit, there were also confident games, and he rushed into a hundred.
It is also the circle of Long soaring, Yang Qian's top Tianjiao, so he is confident!
"Okay, the rematch, Aunt Mo will support you!" Aunt Mo smiled with satisfaction, and after saying a few words, he left the room.