"Boss, how much do you know about the township artifacts of the Taiyi School?" Ye Lingyue was halfway along and asked Boss He.

"The ancestors of the empty hand have been recorded in the literature. The artifact is extraordinary, with the terrible power of ruining the earth and the earth. It is the master of the Tai Yi faction. "He Boss looked at the altar at the top of the Taiyi faction.

That sword sacrifice platform is located on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

When it reached the top of the mountain, the temperature did not decrease, but it suddenly increased a few degrees.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help wondering, could it be said that there was no hidden volcano on the Cangshan Mountain.

Soon, Ye Lingyue discovered that she had guessed wrong.

There are no volcanoes on the Cangshan Jijian platform. The temperature near the top of the mountain suddenly rises, and the surrounding grass is not growing because of the tripod on the Jijian platform.

It was a big dingy of a black sprite. It took more than five adult strong men to hug him.

Around Ding, there were eight long swords.

Thousands of years have passed, but the eight long swords are still cold.

Each long sword guards one position of the Taiyi faction, and represents east, west, south, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.

"Grade-level high grade spirit weapon."

After traveling all the way, when everyone saw the eight swords, they couldn't help but shine.

Compared with these eight prestige spirit swords on the ground level, those on the casting platform earlier are simply rubbish.

"Boss, there are some Nirvana irons in those swords."

Ye Lingyue observed the eight swords and saw the difference of the swords at a glance.

He Boss and He Lao San listened to each other with a happy face.

For them, the ground-level Lingbao is far less useful than the legs of the second brother (brother).

"These spirits are good, I want it." Bo Qing worked hard all the way, and finally saw several good-level spirit swords of good quality.

Earlier she exploded a ground-level spirit treasure, and now she found eight ground-level spirit weapons at once.

"Small ancestors, a few. The treasure of the Zhenpai is in front of you. The old students are about to offend. These eight spirit swords are very important to control the Huozongzong." The old woman of flame also arched her hands, and the five disciples behind her, too All are ready to fight.

"It's all up to me to get the magic weapon." He Boss and He Lao San said, all jumped into the air and rushed to the altar first.

The old lady of flames issued a scream, and her five disciples, like arrows, followed closely.

"Everyone is so anxious, and I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, and I will come back." Bo Qingchang smiled, and the emerald green bell wrapped around his arm suddenly swelled several times, becoming the size of a watermelon. The bell rang out a confusing bell.

The bell reached everyone's ears, and everyone felt blank in their minds.

The emerald green ribbons at the feet, like vines, grew out and held the seven people firmly under control.

The emerald green ribbon, the more struggling, it is also a bit into the meat, and even a small barb has grown on it, and it has penetrated into the human skin.

"this is?"

The old woman's face was uglier than crying, and she glanced at the bell.

"Beidou exchanged Yuanling. I didn't think that the master and his wife actually gave such a powerful baby to the little ancestor."

It seems that everyone, including Lao Huo, was deceived by Bo Qing.

Everyone thought that her bell was just a terrestrial spirit treasure of Desperate Sect, Dementor Bell. Now it seems that it is not a terrestrial spirit treasure, but a heavenly inferior spirit treasure.

Tianling Lingbao, each one has an indescribable terrible effect.

The role of Beidou Yuanyuanling is to transfer the elemental force of the human body to the Qingqing body by a little bit through the green ribbon.

"Care, it's really carefree." The Yuan Li from the six people became more and more abundant, and Bo Qing quickly flew in the direction of the eight spirit swords. She was about to grab the first sword.

"Bo Qing, want to swallow the Eight Swords alone, don't you forget our previous promise." Behind Bo Qing, Ye Lingyue plundered.

A small countless finger, Bo Qing had to step back a few steps.

"Thirteen, do you want to stop me?"

Bo Qing gazes at Ye Lingyue. In a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes are shining, somewhat complicated and anxious.

She has grown from a young boy to a young boy. In the dictionary of life, she didn't share two words. She wanted the eight swords of the Taiyi faction, so she had to win it anyway.

However, the person who stopped her was Hong Thirteen.

"Leave He Boss and they, we only need two spirit swords and the other six, you can take them away."

In the eyes of Ye Lingyue, the eight swords that make everyone rushed are not so precious.

She has a casting picture of Jiuyin Yin, a top-grade god soldier, hidden in her body. As long as she has enough repairs in the future to collect all materials, she can forge herself.

Moreover, Ye Lingyue always felt that the eight swords appearing here are not that simple.

"No, all my things must be mine. Thirteen, I don't want to hurt you." Bo Qing pursed her lips, and her eyes fell on Ye Lingyue's hand.

The arm as thin and white as the woman was still covered with medicine.

Bo Qing will not forget that it was only because of his own reasons.

Changed to any other person, even the old flame woman who had a very good relationship with the desperate sect, Bo Qing could kill her without frowning.

But Hong Xian, Hong Xian, who had carried himself along the way and detoxified himself, couldn't get rid of it.

"That's the case, we can only fight hard." Ye Lingyue sighed, his mind moved, and the star saliva was like a ghost, divided into six, hanging beside her.

"Thirteen, you are not my opponent, and I am not afraid of your poison. On my body, there is a spirit treasure that can cure all poisons." Bo Qing was a little anxious, so angry that his silver teeth clenched tightly, and he wished to step forward and bind Hong XIII Throw it aside firmly.

Under the influence of Beidou for Yuanling, Bo Qing has continued a vigorous Yuan force. Today, she is no less powerful than a master of reincarnation.

Even Mr. He and Mrs. Flame are not necessarily her opponents, not to mention, one by one Hong Xing.

"She is not your opponent, what about me?"

Behind him, there was a cold voice.

Bo Qing was stunned, and he hadn't looked back. A strange force behind him struck him and kicked him from the air.

Seven people who were supposed to be bound by Beidou Huanyuanling didn't know when, but only six remained.

Huo Laohu, He Boss and He Lao San were stunned.

Even they couldn't help Beidou to exchange Yuanling. The six disciples of the old lady of Flame, Xiaoliu did not know when to get rid of.

"Don't look at the old student, the old student doesn't know when Xiaoliu ..." The old lady of flames was weak.

"Nonsense! The apprentice's cultivation practice, you actually don't know as a master?" The feelings of He Bo and He Lao San are not uncomplicated.