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Chapter 1721: Seeing the poor dagger

Chapter 1,721 The picture shows the dagger

The old man was dumbfounded. This matter was too ridiculous. He had seen such a brave person, but he had never seen anyone who was so ignorant about life and death: "What happened next?"

"Later, the old monster naturally didn't take the little monks in the foundation building stage seriously and prepared to kill him."

"As for the real Nailong, I don't know if he is audacious or because he has a weak head. In order not to be embarrassed in front of the beautiful woman, he actually ignored it and didn't even look at the gap between the realms of the two parties. He sacrificed the imitation spiritual weapon and competed with that

Immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are struggling."

"Ah, what's the result?"

"As a result, Master Nailong was beaten half to death, but the old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul also had a hard time, and was beaten to a pulp by him."

The old man couldn't help but swallowed his saliva: "Is this true?"

"I don't know whether it is true or not, but the words in the classics are conclusive. I think there should be some basis for it. However, it is also clearly recorded in it. Such achievements are rare in the spiritual world. Once Fairy Tianjue and

Master Nailong is not an ordinary person to begin with, and secondly, the imitation spiritual weapons in their hands are among the best. In terms of power, they are no worse than the imitation spiritual treasures, and low-level monks can control them."

"That's it." The old man nodded, but even so, if this thing stopped hearing, it was still no different from the Arabian Nights.



On the other side, although this market is very lively, it only lasts one day a year. When the sun rises the next morning, the immortal cultivators from the human race and the sea race leave separately.

The originally noisy Jiangyu Island gradually calmed down. Lin Xuan looked at the scattered light and flicked his sleeves, and the small spiritual boat flew out.

"Yan'er, Ling'er, it's time for us to go back."

"Yes, master."

The two women nodded obediently and then boarded the spirit boat.

Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and he also appeared above. A magic spell was fired, and the spirit boat was wrapped in green light, and shot away in front of him at lightning speed.

However, the direction was not to return to Yuan Turtle Island. The two women seemed to have received the instructions and kept their mouths tightly closed, with no intention of asking at all.

The speed of the spirit boat was not very fast, but it didn't take long for it to become a point of light on the horizon.

Three hours later.

The sea breeze blew, and the chirping of strange fish reached my ears. Looking around, I saw a deserted area, except for the blue of the sea. Master and disciple Lin Xuan had arrived in an unfamiliar sea area.

Suddenly the green light dimmed and the spirit boat stopped. Lin Xuan turned his head and looked to the void on the left.

"Fellow Taoist has been with me for so long. What do you want? Isn't it time to show up and meet me?"

"Huh?"

A surprised voice reached his ears, and then in the deserted place, a flash of light flashed, and a warship appeared in sight.

Talking about a warship may be a bit exaggerated, because this flying magical weapon is only a few feet long. There are no turrets or other attacking magical weapons on it. The shape is quite similar to a shark, and the bow is carved with white.

teeth.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is some white mist around the ship. This kind of thing can help it hide its whereabouts.

Several figures emerged from the cabin, led by none other than Mr. Jinyi, who had a relationship with Lin Xuan.

In addition, he brought with him all the servants and servants, and an old man with a long beard, who attracted quite a lot of attention. He was actually a cultivator of immortality in the late stage of Lihe.

Altogether, there are twenty or thirty people from the sea tribe dressed in various costumes.

"You can actually see through the movements of this spirit shark boat?"

The face of Mr. Jinyi was full of surprise and surprise. This boat has a concealing effect. Let alone the Nascent Soul, even if it is separated and combined, it stands to reason that unless you have some secret skills like spiritual eyes, it is impossible to see through it.

Moreover, the other party was too calm. He knew that he was following behind, but he showed no fear at all. How could he be so confident?

Is there anything I can't rely on?

Not to mention Prince Kuangsha, the old man in the late stage of clutching also had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and he released his consciousness and extended it as far as possible.

But within a thousand miles, not even a low-level immortal cultivator can be found, let alone a master lurking there.

This is really strange. Could it be that this guy is bluffing, and his behavior in front of him is just pretending to be calm.

Yes, that must be the case.

The crazy shark prince tried his best to find a reasonable explanation for himself.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and a sneer appeared on his face: "No matter how you found me, if you want to live, just kneel down and kowtow. If I am in a good mood, I may be able to spare your life.

"

"Really, since your Excellency said so, then I will definitely extract the soul of fellow Taoist and refine it in a while." Lin Xuan's smiling voice reached his ears. Before he finished speaking, he raised his hands and lightly grasped them with his five fingers. Suddenly,

Green light flows on the surface of the body, and terrifying spiritual power suddenly flows out like a tide in the meridians..."

The smile on Prince Kuang Shark's face suddenly froze, but he did not show any panic. He just said slightly surprised: "Are you a cultivator in the middle stage of separation and union?"

No wonder, it turned out that the other party had hidden his cultivation. This can also explain why he was so strong in the Hundred Soldiers Tower and even with six million crystal stones, he didn't even take it seriously.

Fortunately, Qiao Bo followed him this time, otherwise he might have encountered some danger regardless of the outcome.

Thinking of this, Young Master Jinpao couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, secretly feeling very happy.

But on the surface, he doesn't show any signs of strangeness. What about the monks in the middle stage of separation and union, at least they can't threaten him now.

When the long-bearded old man saw this, he also flashed and came to the side of Prince Kuang Shark: "Young master, don't worry, leave this life-threatening thing to me."

"you?"

Lin Xuan's eyes swept over the old man: "It doesn't matter who comes first. Anyway, none of you here have any chance of going back alive today."

"You Daoist's loud tone is just because of a mental problem. A mere mid-term immortal cultivator dares to be so presumptuous. I will teach you today how to write the word 'death'."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and a blue orb flew out.

It is about an inch in diameter, with a shimmering surface and a bright luster.

"Aquamarine beads."

Lin Xuan recognized the treasure in the old man's hand at a glance. This thing can be regarded as a unique magic weapon of the Hai clan and is widely circulated.

Different from other treasures, this thing is not directly sacrificed to defeat the enemy, but is equivalent to an auxiliary treasure. Holding it in the palm of your hand can greatly increase the power of water spells.
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