Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Ho!”

The Spiritual Spike Sea Gun suddenly disappeared after chasing the waves, like the instant he took it back to the Kankun precept!

However, the next second, from under his armpit, he drilled out in an incredible weird way and stabbed Li Yao in the face with an incredible angle!

Spiritual stabbing sea gun, countless spiral spiritual prints at the same time shine, condensed into a dragon wrapped around the gun, the slice is steep, the atmosphere is unmatched, the tip of the gun is broken, it is not a sound explosion, but the sound of giant dragons roaring!

Centered on Li Yao's nostrils, his facial muscles spread out in a circle like ripples, as if the air currents of the gun tip had accumulated, and had poked deep into his facial door!

A powerful shooting caused the Brotherhood to scream. The secret tricks between the former Baby Brothers were not easy to see!

Even high-ranking monks hundreds of metres away felt tremendous pressure on the attack route of the Spiritual Spike Sea Gun to separate themselves from each other so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

Li Yao couldn't escape, not even his head, so he ran straight towards the tip of the gun.

At first glance, it seemed like a suicide scene.

A magical scene has happened!

The spiritual stabbing sea gun was about to pierce his head. The tip of the gun suddenly trembled. It seemed like a strong chase wave. Li Yao's left cheek slipped past, only to rub an oil peel on his eartip!

Li Yao took the opportunity to make a big step forward, and only one hair is left between him and Li Chao Wang!

An inch long, an inch strong, spiritual puncture sea gun such as Pharaoh needs to be pulled a certain distance to unleash maximum power!

“What's going on? ”

“There's no doubt about it. Why did it suddenly pass? ”

“Strong chasing waves hands shaking? How is that possible?”

Being a world-class master of the Yuan Baby Middle Class, your favorite Pharaoh must be under control, and you will never make such ultra-low mistakes that no ordinary martial artist would ever make!

“Look, what's that? ”

At a time when many high-ranking monks couldn't touch their heads, suddenly someone shouted at the tail of the Spiritual Spiritual Gun.

Everyone looked up, but in the bright sun, they saw nothing but a glimmer of golden wire, but they didn't know what it was.

Only the deepest Yuan Baby Brother can sense that it is some kind of metal wire that is far thinner than hair silk but is incredibly tough!

These wires, released from Li Yao's cuffs, sometime, God unwittingly wrapped them around the tail of the spiritual stabbing sea gun, like manipulating the puppet's pull wire, just a quick pull, can make a subtle change in the attack route of the gun tip!

“What a treasure! ”

Whether it's the purple sword sect, the golden nail sect, or other sects of swordcasters and refiners, they've all lost their chins.

This is the ancient sacred world, and not even all ancient worlds have ever appeared. It is Li Yao's single crystalline mica silk from the Federation.

Its diameter is only one molecular size, but it is incredibly strong and flexible, and it has excellent spiritual passivity, which can be manipulated at will by mindfulness, and is the highest crystal in the technical field of Starlight Federation materials.

When Li Yao injects the spirit into it, allowing it to vibrate lightly tens of thousands of times per second, it is like a very small, very thin saw that can "saw” off most of the hardest matter.

It was not an aggressive treasure, but a refinery treasure used by Li Yao for metal finishing.

Li Yao had used similar mica filaments to cut a variety of multi-curved components long before the star world.

However, since even the toughest metals and crystals can be cut, cutting off human flesh and bones is not natural!

“Huh!”

Dozens of single crystal mica filaments, with a fine cow hair needle tied at the front end as a counterweight and guide, to chase the waves around the various major stabs.

Especially Li Yao sneaked a circle of single-crystal mica silk wrapped around the spiritual stabbing sea gun, more like a venomous snake into the hands of a powerful chaser!

If you don't want to be cut into over 10,000 pieces by a single crystalline mica filament, there's only one option:

“Let go! ”

Li Yao drank a sip.

Li Zhuang wave was very obedient, instantly let go, retreated!

Even though his hands were loose, two suction strands burst out over his arms. He wanted to manipulate the Spirit Spirit Spike Sea Gun with spiritual energy and give Li Yao a harsh and creepy return horse gun!

The Yuan Baby Brother manages the magic treasure, but it is not only by his hands.

It's only a pity that while he was sick, Li Yao also slipped his legs. Hardson stopped the impulse momentum and backed away!

While retreating, manipulate the single crystal mica silk and drag the spiritual puncture sea gun alive!

After decades of vigorous pursuit of the waves, this Fabao has long been connected with his heart, and he is able to absorb it firmly with his spirit. However, it is not Li Yao who can pull it off in a moment!

The two men's spiritual energy and single crystal MICA silk, respectively, pushed in two directions, but listened to the "chirp” sound, the spiritual stabbing of the lower half of the sea gun, but under the ultra-high speed vibration of single crystal MICA silk, was cut off by a small section of hard life!

“Ah!”

My beloved Fabao was destroyed, it was more heartbreaking than breaking an arm, screaming hard after the waves, falling backwards, sitting on the floor with one ass, looking at Li Yao's eyes, but turned into a bloody red, full of hatred and madness!

“Shit, don't you dare insult me like that! ”

He was like a maddening beast, screaming and screaming.

“You think too much. ”

Li Yao sneered, “Do you think the biggest problem I said about this gun was that it fell in your hand and was laughing at you? ”

Strong chasing eyes, extremely crazy expression a little clotted, still sitting on the ground, “Isn't that right? ”

“Of course not. I'm just being honest. ”

Li Yao said faintly, “If Fabao is any better, he also needs the appropriate people to cooperate in order to maximize his power! The gun is ice crystal brown iron deep in the North Sky Sea of Frost Moon State, and dozens of bunches of dragon spiritual beasts are concentrated together. In terms of its materials, engraved formations, and refined fires, every detail is perfect, and I can't even find half a dot of flaws! ”

“But I'm sure the original owner of this gun was never you! ”

“This gun is four lengths, two feet, seven inches and nine cents long and weighs one hundred and nine pounds, five or seven cents. The tail of the gun also engraved a section of dragon tail thickened, on the one hand convenient to hold, and on the other hand its center of gravity shifted later! ”

“From these characteristics, this gun should initially be used by a fixer who is eight feet, nine inches and three centimeters tall, has arms spread to nine feet, two inches and five centimeters, and weighs between one hundred and eighty-five pounds and one hundred and eighty-seven pounds! ”

“Only such height, such arm display and weight can blend perfectly with this gun to inspire its strongest power! ”

“The man who refined this gun is definitely an expert, he refined this gun, just like I will recast the fourth sword for Swallow Leaving, and must take into account all the user's body details and movement habits! ”

“This is a gun that belongs to someone, and you, not ‘someone'! ”

“Your height is eight feet and seven quarters, your arms are nine feet and one inch apart. If these two figures are not good enough, the most deadly thing is your weight. You actually have a full two hundred and thirty-five kilos, a tiger back bear waist, and your muscles are tense! ”

“Since it's called the Spiritual Spiritual Sea Gun, a spiritual word and a stamp, it means that the gun is going fast and unpredictable! ”

“You are too strong for this gun! ”

“You use this gun, it's not the right height, it's not the right length, it's not the right center of gravity, everything is wrong! Even though you have been trying so hard to taste the gun for decades, drilling and studying the gun technique so hard, so hard to fix your resolve, even if all the magic of the owner of this gun in the past is copied completely, how can you play out the power of one-tenth of the owner of this gun in the past? ”

“These abnormalities, you can't feel them in your daily routine, so I say, the biggest problem with this gun is that you have it. Is that wrong? Say it yourself!”

“Boom!”

Li Zhuang's face was like being blown up by a crystal bomb, instantly red to the extreme, like he wanted to spit blood and couldn't spit it out, he wanted to scold his mother and didn't know who to scold.

“I…”

He looked at Li Yiu, and he looked at another short spiritual stabbing rifle. There was no way to fight!

Many high-ranking monks stole whispers. The Spiritual Spike Sea Gun is a small and famous treasure in the cultivation world. It is a family heirloom of the powerful pursuit, the earliest owner of which was his father.

And when his father was alive, he was taller and thinner, and it was no secret that many of the elderly cultivators rarely remembered!

“I don't know what the original owner of this gun had to do with you, maybe your beloved friend. ”

Li Yaoban said in his face, "So after you get this gun, do whatever it takes to recreate the old glory of this gun! ”

“However, everyone has their own characteristics and habits. Even if the same method of work, the same magic treasure, when applied by different people, should be fine-tuned according to their own characteristics. Never carry hard condoms alive and practiced! ”

“Since your height and arm show are shorter, stronger and lower in weight than the original owner of this gun, then cut this gun a little shorter, just like now, and find a way to adjust its weight so that it moves forward by two and a half inches, it should work perfectly with your shape! ”

Li chasing waves took a long time to react, I can't believe it: “You, you're not deliberately breaking my gun, you're changing it for me? ”

“You're lucky! ”

Li Yao smiled slightly. “The original price is very expensive, but only if Yan Daoyou sees the casting of his sword will he be completely relieved to give me the 'fourth sword’ to recast! ”

The voice did not go down, Li Yao eyes open, suddenly a loud drink, single crystal MICA silk in the air wave fluttered in all directions, not only wrapped the Spiritual Spiritual Gun, but also wrapped the wind thunder two gas, and also broken into two pieces of the Golden Ugly Demon Sword!

“Huh!”

Three broken pharaohs were thrown into the sky at high altitude before the original owners could react!