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I really guessed the name.

Although Changsun Luocang's last palm was full of hatred and looked magnificent, it was actually shot by Luo Enen with an arrow. The holy energy dissipated and the divine mind was destroyed, but its power was pitifully small.

"By the way, where is my crossbow?" At this point, Luo Enen remembered her divine crossbow. She was slapped by Changsun Luocang just now. She was almost scared to death. She didn't know how to fly away.

where.

"Here!" Yu Boqian picked up the crossbow that fell beside him and handed it over.

"It's okay, it's not broken." Luo Enen took the crossbow, checked it carefully, and said with relief.

"By the way, what is the name of this crossbow?" Yu Boqian asked curiously.

"This is called the unpredictable gods and ghosts, the ghosts and ghosts, the ghosts seeking life crossbow. It is tailor-made for me by a master. It's amazing." Luo Enen cherishes the crossbow and holds it in front of his chest and said proudly.

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"Awesome, indeed." Hearing the name of the ghosts and ghosts' unpredictable world, Yu Boqian's sweat that he finally stopped came out again.

Sure enough, just like what he thought before, this crossbow is really unpredictable to gods and ghosts, and the world is invisible and the ghosts are still invisible!

"It's a pity that the arrow is gone again." Luo Enen plucked the bowstring and said with regret. Looking at Yu Boqian in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up again, "By the way, don't you be able to refine weapons, you are still the leader of Qingyang Sect

, Help me refine a crossbow arrow, no, right? One is not enough, so I will refine a few more!"

Hearing Luo Enen's words, Gu Fenghua and others changed their faces, but this time, before they could object, Yu Boqian shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I don't have that ability."

, You might as well ask Gao Ming for another one."

Not to mention whether he is really incompetent or fake incompetent, even if he can practice, he will not dare to practice. He saw that the so-called unpredictable gods and ghosts are invisible and have no trace of heaven and earth, and it is not a false name.

Once the arrow comes out of the string, it is really strange and unpredictable. Life and death are all based on luck. He doesn't want to harm Luo Enen's life, nor does he want to harm Gu Fenghua and others' lives.

"Senior Brother Yu, just help me?" Luo Enen shook Yu Boqian's arm and said coquettishly.

Although Yu Boqian is called his senior brother, when it comes to age, Yu Boqian is more than enough to be her grandfather, so it doesn’t matter if he acts coquettishly.

"No, no, I really don't have that ability. You should ask for a clever one." Yu Boqian dared not let go of the big matter of life and death.

"Then try it first. I won't blame you if I don't have it." Luo Enen recognized Yu Boqian, grabbed her sleeve, and continued to softly and hard.

"How can I try this? No, absolutely not!" Yu Boqian was so entangled that he could not get out of it, and he was almost crying. He had seen the horror of the unpredictable ghost and ghosts, the ghosts, and the ghosts, and the ghosts, who dared to try it easily, he still

Not enough life.

"By the way, there is one thing that you don't find strange?" Gu Fenghua suddenly said, and his expression became serious.

"What's the matter?" Luo Enen let go of Yu Boqian and asked curiously.

"I remember Mr. Feng once said that the holy soul Taoist body is actually condensed from the holy energy of the Tao source, but the holy energy of the holy energy contains the holy energy of the saint master himself. But even

The three saints masters, the sacred energy of the Taoist source that they realized was extremely limited. With Changsun Luocang's strength, it would be difficult to condense the holy soul body without the help of magical artifacts. Even if they were condensed, they would not be able to maintain it for too long.

Time. But this time, not only did he condense the body of the Holy Soul again, but he was also seriously injured by the ancient handprints that had died together by Senior Mo. Then he fought fiercely with the colorless master for a long time. He seemed to be seriously injured, and his strength had dropped a lot.

, How could it last until now?" Gu Fenghua said.


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