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Text Chapter 1024 The third batch of Netherworlders!

Those who report only dare to choose important points and say nonsense without a word.

Wang Lun replied: "I understand!"

He quickly operated on the communicator and said to Gu Honghuang: "The third batch of spiritual cultivators have come down to the realm."

After the communicator is operated, two screens appear.

One screen is a real-time picture sent by a camera arranged around the top of the snow-capped mountain. Some of the cameras are facing upwards and are shooting the scene in the air.

In the air, a portal suddenly appeared. The layer of shield was like a door that blocked two men and women. Because they were using the highest-definition camera, you can see through the picture that both of them were very young. In terms of age, they were probably a few years older than themselves, and they should be under thirty years old.

The men's swords and women's magic weapons are not obvious. They are a little exposed and look charming. They seem to feel a charming look through the screen.

Wang Lun looked at the second screen again. The screen was monitored by satellites in the air. The range of the pictures was much larger, covering the snow-capped mountains and the surrounding large areas. From the picture, there were no other people or animals except these two people.

Judging from this, there are still two people in the lower realm this time.

"Seed Player." Wang Lun said to himself, his face a little solemn.

The age of these two people is obviously a little smaller than Lin Changdao, and it is not easy for men and women to mess with each other. It is almost impossible for them to be sent to take the lead and explore the way. It is a seed player, who is considered by major sects to be outstanding disciples in the sect who can seize control of the reflective formation!

What is the mind of the twelve sects in the spiritual world? You can tell with your butt that since you vow to seize control of the Yingzhao formation, and the family can only send one person, you must send the best and most potential disciple.

When the Nascent Soul Realm monk was unable to send out the Nascent Soul Realm monk, the young and talented Jindan realm monk became the candidate, that is, the seed player.

Therefore, these two people are at least in the same realm as him. If they come from the top sects of the twelve sects, because they are outstanding, they may be possible in the middle stage of the Kaling Realm.

Gu Honghuang gritted his teeth and said, "A bunch of wolf-wrenching bastards are here again!"

Many years ago, countless out-of-domain ethnic groups came to the earth. To this day, there are still out-of-domain ethnic groups left in the earth's cultivation world. Now, there are spiritual cultivators coming to the realm, and they are also cultivators in the realm of the Killing Dan realm.

On earth, there is only Wang Lun, a cultivator in the Killing Realm. You can imagine how great the dangers the cultivation interface is.

"Ancient Sect Master, please help me stare at them."

Wang Lun handed over the communicator.

Gu Honghuang was surprised: "If you don't go to Chikwei..."

He quickly reacted and immediately said, "Okay! Hurry up!"

Wang Lun didn't rush to the Chikwei Ice Cover because he couldn't stop the two of them when he set out now. In fact, even if Wang Lun is standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain now, he could not stop the two of them from coming to the realm.

The first thing the two of them did after they arrived on Earth was to inquire about the whereabouts of the four monks who were leading the way, and then, regardless of whether they could find someone or not, the next thing the two of them would have to come to Yinshan Village and directly find Wang Lun.

Wang Lun controlled the current cultivation world and killed most of the out-of-domain ethnic groups. This is not a secret in the cultivation world. It can be said that Wang Lun is the only representative of the local cultivation power on earth, so a fool also knows what to do.

Since the arrival will not take long to come to Yinshan Village, there is no need for Wang Lun to go out.

Moreover, taking advantage of the present, it is the wisest decision to polish the spinning spear and prepare for the arrival of the people.

Gu Gonghuang couldn't help but admire Wang Lun. Being able to quickly make a clear decision at this time is rare among monks of the same age.

Of course, Wang Lun did not think as much as the ancient emperor thought. After handing over the communicator, he immediately activated his mana and began to polish it.

This time, I don’t have to consider the issue of preserving my mana. Wang Lun has fully turned on his firepower and after half an hour, he polished out the last trace of pattern.

Five complete patterns appear on the contact surface and the combination is successful.

Before Wang Lun could use his spiritual sense to check the Spinning Sky Spear, a bright black stream of light suddenly burst out from the contact surface. These streams of light were obviously released from the pattern, and then they were like flowing water, "flowing" towards the spear head and body.

The originally black spear was immediately covered with a layer of flowing black streaming light, a terrifying aura that made people feel as if it could penetrate everything and permeate the backyard.

When Wang Lun was close, he felt that his heart was locked by an invisible breath. This breath was very sharp and wanted to penetrate his heart.

"The impact of the spinning spear!"

Wang Lun felt very sensitive and knew in an instant that this sharp aura could be described as an invisible spear weapon.

He couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "It will soon be my magic weapon, and I still want to penetrate the master's heart?"

Anyway, he knew that he could recognize the main spear, but Wang Lun was not nervous under the influence of his sharp breath.

If it were someone who was unknown, he would have screamed and ran away long ago.

Wang Lun turned his head and looked at the ancient prehistoric world, which was also affected.

"Damn it, your heartbeat has been several times faster!" Gu Honghuang laughed and then signaled Wang Lun to recognize the master magic weapon immediately.

This thing is showing a strange phenomenon, and the impact caused is indiscriminate. Even if he reaches the seventh level of the king realm, he is suppressed at this moment, and the taste is not good. He wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Okay." Wang Lun replied.

Releasing the spiritual consciousness, locking the spinning sky spear, and trying to put a spiritual mark on the spear is one of the two commonly used methods to recognize the master.

However, after the spiritual sense was destroyed, it did not work, and the Spinning Sky Spear did not react at all.

Obviously, the method of using spiritual marks to recognize the main is not suitable for recognizing the main spear.

Wang Lun stretched out his index finger, broke a small wound on his fingertip, and dripped blood onto the spinning spear.

At first, the blood drops remained in their original state, but soon, the blood drops automatically flowed in the direction of the spiral pattern.

Wang Lun suddenly realized and directly aimed at the five circles of patterns on the contact surface. The second drop and the third drop of blood all dripped.

I thought that the next Spinning Spear would explode and react. Unexpectedly, several drops of blood were dripping one after another, but no reaction occurred.

The small wound on the fingertips is no longer enough, so you can only squeeze out the bleeding by squeezing, which is not easy to use. Wang Lun guessed that ordinary blood may not be enough.

He used to recognize the master of the Silver Wing Divine Armor, and he used the blood in his heart?

After trying it, the first drop of blood from the heart fell down.

This time, a faint red light flashed from the contact surface, and the drop of blood quickly penetrated into the Spinning Sky Spear along the pattern.

The penetration rate is several times faster than that of ordinary blood before.

Until this time, there were still several drops of ordinary blood that had not been absorbed.

Wang Lun simply changed to his heart.

In this way, he used almost twenty drops of blood in his heart and finally saw that the Xuantian Spear was no longer absorbed. At the same time, a bang in his mind, and an invisible feeling was added to the Xuantian Spear.

This feeling is mysterious and establishes a connection with the Spinning Sky Spear.

"rise!"

Wang Lun shot out magic power on the Xuantian Spear and shouted, and the Xuantian Spear indeed flew up directly.

Wang Lun poured his magic power into the Spinning Sky Spear and shouted loudly: "Get smaller!"

In fact, the smaller words are not an order, and the Xuantian Peak cannot understand them, but a thought of his. The magic weapon of recognizing the master can follow the master's thoughts and make corresponding actions.

Sure enough, the Spinning Sky Spear shrank rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a black mini spear less than ten centimeters in the air, very exquisite.

Wang Lun copied it in his hand and weighed it. It was just an ordinary weight, and it was very suitable whether it was placed in his pocket or held in his hand.

A holy weapon lies quietly on the palm of your hand. Even though Wang Lun is strong in his heart, he is a little excited at this moment.

The specific power of the Spinning Spear has not been tested yet. Of course, it is not suitable in this backyard. Any piercing of the Spinning Spear is probably possible to divide the castle into two.

"Ancient Sect Master, how are the two of them?"

Wang Lun asked.

He hasn't paid attention to the screen on the communicator screen for almost forty minutes.

"First, I studied the time and space nodes on the top of the snow-capped mountain peak for a while, and it took about five minutes." The ancient prehistoric world recorded it.

Wang Lun sneered: "They have the will."

This is to leave a way out. Unfortunately, so far, not to mention the monks in the Jiedan realm, even the monks in the Nascent Soul realm cannot return to the spiritual realm through the time and space channel from this end of the earth.

Although the spatial position of that space-time node is fixed, it is difficult to get to the sky if external forces are opened.

"After that, the two of them noticed the invisible cameras arranged nearby and did not destroy any of them. The man made a provocative move of wiping his neck with a sword."

Recalling this scene, Gu Honghuang couldn't help but curse: "The monks from the lower realm are probably only young masters in the spiritual world, and there are monks in the Nascent Soul Realm above them. When they get here, they show off their power and virtue!"

Wang Lun did not comment on the male monk. Whether it was provoking or demonstrating, the other party had already left the world. From the moment he left the world, he was destined to be his enemy.

"What's next?" Wang Lun asked.

"Then they destroyed all the formations you arranged nearby, and then drove the flying magic weapon and flew away. Before the picture disappeared, the two of them were not separated."

"By the way, the flying magic weapons used by men and women are all flying boats. Judging from the level, they are probably the best flying magic weapons."

The ancient prehistoric world finally added it specifically, and this kind of detail was not missed.

Wang Lun nodded and said, "I guess there is a lot of equipment on him. After all, he is a candidate carefully selected by his respective sects and is considered to be able to win the control of the reflective formation."

For him, this is definitely a bad side.

Even if a cultivator in the early stage of the Jiedan realm has very good cultivation equipment, even if he has a spinning spear, he may not have an advantage.

"It should take almost a day for them to come here. The ancient sect leader and I will go and test the power of the Spinning Spear?"
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