Chapter 125: I am your father

"Uncle Qi, this place is really boring. I'll go back to the secular world first." As he said that, Han Jinshuo quickly flew away along the place where Ling Lan flashed just now.

When Han Changqi heard Han Jinshuo say he wanted to return to the secular world, he didn't care much. After all, as long as he went out, there should be no danger. The magic weapons that Han Jinshuo just showed were just that they encountered ordinary masters in the early stage of tribulation, and they also had the capital to save their lives.

Although Han Changqi was considering Bibo Haitian in his heart, he was looking forward to what happened again, and he also wanted to see how Bibo Haitian people controlled the Tianhuo, so he nodded without paying attention to Han Jinshuo's abnormality.

At this time, Tianjunxing came to the Dragon Sword. Everything was calculated by the Master of the Big Island, but at this time Tianjunxing always felt something was wrong.

Yu Guang looked at Wen Tao and stood there calmly. Tianjunxing knew that it must be because of him.

Wen Tao's own eyes made Tianjunxing look like he was watching these people fighting for the Dragon Slaying Sword just now. Could it be that he had a way? No, it's impossible!!

Everyone found that the Tianjun Star, who came to the Dragon Sword, suddenly stood there motionlessly. Everyone thought he was preparing. However, only the twelve subordinates who came with him knew what was wrong with the Third Palace Master today, and he could still disperse the number at this time.

Fortunately, Tianjunxing quickly woke up, immediately controlled it, and handed the Spiritual Art.

When he moved, the other subordinates also started to move and quickly pinched the spiritual technique. Moreover, as the positions of the twelve people changed, the surroundings gradually changed, and the surrounding temperature was decreasing rapidly, and the speed was as if they were directly from the Sahara Desert to the Antarctic.

This is the outside of the formation, and the temperature inside the formation dropped very quickly. The head of the Heavenly King Star, and the spiritual techniques of everyone continued to seal the Dragon Sword.

Thousands and tens of thousands of spiritual techniques were used to gradually calm down the irritable and uneasy Dragon Sword.

The Heavenly Star also transported its power to its peak, took out a bead from the storage ring and put it in its mouth.

Someone exclaimed in the "Ten Thousand Years of Ice Beads". Only then did everyone remember that the best magic weapon of the owner of Haiming Island in the blue waves and seas is a little better than many low-grade immortal weapons. Isn't it the nemesis of the Fire Dragon's essence and blood?

"So that's it." Wen Tao nodded with a smile. It's true that besides the Bibo Haitian who was prepared for a long time, it's even more difficult for someone to take away the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

At this time, Tianjunxing had already held the Dragon Sword in his hand, and twelve subordinates kept playing the Extreme Ice Technique, and under the action of the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Bead, they blocked the essence and blood that were about to flow upstream.

Tianjunxing proudly raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand: "The Dragon-Slaying Sword is in my Bibo Haitian's hands, and that fellow Taoist wants to compete."

Everyone looked at me, and I saw you, and they were all very unwilling to accept it. Especially the Taoist Tianji was like this, and he was even more unwilling to lose his wife and his troops. But what could it be?

At this moment, it was already very lively in the distance.

"I searched for anything without any effort, haha." Han Jinshuo chased Ling Lan all the way, chased her for dozens of miles and quickly caught up, blocking Ling Lan.

The fan in his hand gently slammed: "Fate is really destined by heaven. Ling Lan, you and I are really destined to be!"

"Damn, I just felt that he was an idiot, but now I realize that he is not only an idiot, but also an idiot and a flower slut." Luo Zhenfeng appeared from the side.

"There is a problem with the head" Hai Tsun looked at Han Jinshuo disdainfully.

Ling Lan's face was cold and did not say a word, because Wen Tao had just told Ling Lan that such verbal battles would be left to Luo Zhenfeng and Haixiao.

Luo Zhenfeng, Haixiao, and Ling Lan formed a triangle at this time to surround Han Jinshuo.

Han Jinshuo looked at Ling Lan confidently: "Ling Lan, I really didn't expect that your Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan, especially you, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox who once reached the Nine-tailed Realm, actually found two boys who were only in the Nascent Soul stage to help. Haha, it makes people laugh!!"

"That's because, idiots like you, we're more than enough to deal with you."

"idiot"

Luo Zhenfeng and Haixiao are really good.

"I don't know how to live or die" was called this in front of Ling Lan one after another, and they were two guys in the Nascent Soul stage. Han Jinshuo moved the fan in his hand and gushed out with a tiger's roar.

As soon as Luo Zhenfeng's fairy sword came out, he directly split it apart.

"Lower-grade immortal sword!" Han Jinshuo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a guy in the middle stage of Nascent Soul actually had a low-grade immortal sword in his hand. You must know that Han Jinshuo himself had so many magic weapons because of his father's favor. Ordinary cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage will have a low-grade spiritual sword or other low-grade spiritual weapons.

"I'm fussy, I've never seen anyone on the market at first sight, so there is still something else." As he said that, Luo Zhenfeng pointed at the tsunami, and the tsunami also cooperated to sacrifice the fairy sword.

Han Jinshuo was also a little alert at this time. Both people in the Nascent Soul stage were holding fairy swords, which were unseen in Shushan.

"Ling Lan, do you think you can deal with me like this? Humph, I think you should listen to me obediently. I am having fun!"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Zhenfeng said, "You have bugs on your head. With your virtue, you just cooked sweet potatoes and threw them on the ground. You only used your feet to hit a few times, and you were still pretending to be romantic and elegant."

Tsunami added: "Shameless"

"I have never seen any market. I just take something as a treasure to let you see it. There are such a ragged man in my family."

As Luo Zhenfeng said, Han Jinshuo's murderous aura became heavier and heavier, but he was a little worried that there were other people because he already understood that Ling Lan led him over. However, he always felt that these two people looked familiar and just couldn't remember them.

Suddenly, Han Jinshuo clasped his fan and pointed at Luo Zhenfeng and said, "Are you from Bibo Haitian?"

"Bi, Bo, I'm your father." After that, before Han Jinshuo could publish, Luo Zhenfeng was already fierce and the tsunami attacked at the same time.

Although the other party is in the Nascent Soul stage, the fairy sword is not fake, and they are all the best choices among the low-grade fairy swords, which are no less than their own. The more this happens, the more uncomfortable Han Jinshuo is.

Ling Lan also started to take action, but Han Jinshuo was beaten to the point of being in a hurry. If it weren't for the many magic weapons on him, he would probably be in danger.

"How is that possible!" Han Jinshuo was shocked after avoiding continuous attacks, because Ling Lan was actually in the late stage of recuperation, which was lower than him. However, Ling Lan was no longer able to stop Han Jinshuo at this time. If the fight really started, Ling Lan would definitely threaten Han Jinshuo.

Knowing that it was not good, it was too late to escape. Moreover, Luo Zhenfeng faithfully implemented Wen Tao's opinion and did not disturb others. Moreover, they had no intention of fighting with Han Jinshuo, who was full of magic weapons, so Han Jinshuo gradually gained an advantage. With anger, his offensive became more and more powerful.

This is exactly what Wentao wants.

Tianjunxing held the Dragon Sword in his hand, and after saying this, everyone hesitated for a long time.

"Congratulations to the third hall master for winning the Dragon-Slaying Sword." Bibo Haitian has great influence among overseas casual cultivators. The stick Taoist from Shaou Island took the lead in congratulating and then took people away.

Other overseas cultivators also congratulated each other and left one after another. Some of the remaining Shushan Sword Sect looked at Tianji Taoist and Han Changqi. They may not be the most powerful among the people. However, the sect they represent is the most powerful among the Shushan Sects that are coming from now.

Tianji was the most depressed. Xin Qing died in this battle and did not get the Dragon Sword. How should I explain when I go back?

"Congratulations to fellow Junxing, Qingcheng Sect, let's go." Although Han Changqi was disappointed that he could not win, his subordinates did not suffer any losses. His disciples came out with him to kill him in the secular world. He had been worried about this matter and vowed to find out. However, there are not only one or two people killed in Qingcheng Sect now, so it is not that easy to find out.

So after thinking about it, I simply nodded and took the person away.

As he left, other sects also left one after another. The Taoist Tianji sighed and could only leave.

When we came, the waves were surging, and when we retreated, it was even faster. Soon, everyone had left.

When they left their sight, Tianjunxing hurriedly put down the Dragon Sword in his hand, took out the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Beads and sat down to regulate his breathing. His ease just now was just a manifestation for everyone. In fact, fire, ice, and the strength in his body were fighting just now. If he persisted, he would be injured.

Seeing that the Heavenly King had achieved his wish, everyone else was shaken away, Wentao walked up and said, "The Third Palace Master, I want to see the Dragon-Slaying Sword, I don't know if it is possible."

Tianjunxing adjusted his breath slightly, and he had already improved a lot. When he stood up, he thought Wen Tao was just going to take a look, so he nodded.

Unexpectedly, Wen Tao stepped forward and held the Dragon Sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!