Ancient Dragon Spell

"It's really gold and dark iron!"

No trace of water on the face showed a surprise look, called out loud.

"These idiots!"

"Breathe Breathe... "

From the matter of the last demon wood snake king, the perception of the Qin wind is really a bit terrifying.

That demon wood snake king is a lesson in the past, had to defend, and at this time, many disciples also began to look at Qin Feng from time to time.

At this point, the team began to slow down a little bit.

A line of disciples, start to move forward again.

"Hiss"

looking at the batian dragon sword on his body, he has a new idea. When the time is ripe, the batian dragon sword should be refined with the help of this gold dark iron

And these gold dark iron, together, is enough to create a supreme magic weapon. For a time, Qin Feng happily collected it into his own storage ring.

Seeing the disciples around, they kept casting strange eyes. For a while, Zhan batian and others were not able to speak any more. They just looked at the gold dark iron in Qin Feng's hands. Their hearts were full of pain.

"Hum..."

Strong Yan beautiful Mou showed the light of disdain and said with a sneer.

"Hum, Zhan batian, you are really shameless. You want to change, and no one forces you. Now you regret it. How can you choose so many good things?"

In particular, the water traceless fighting mode is just playing with life. He felt cold all over his body and did not dare to fight against it.

Although Zhan batian has made a breakthrough recently, from eight levels of true spirit state to nine levels of true spirit state, his strength is against the sky, but he is still far behind the madman like existence of water traceless.

Feeling the breath of water without trace, Zhan batian's face changed.

"No trace of water Don't deceive people too much! "

It's even hard to breathe.

The space directly suppressed formed a great stagnation.

With the water traceless words, a terrible breath, instantaneous flow.

"Zhan batian, tomb Chenglin, sun Wuxiu This is what you asked for. The gold and dark iron you gave up yourself. Did anyone force you? "

With a crazy arc on his face and a strong sneer:

the long halberd with no trace of water makes a long sound.

"Bang!"

It's not only him, but also Mau Chenglin and nasun Wuxiu.

His face rose red, and his eyes almost spewed fire at Qin Feng.

Zhan batian is crazy.

"Qin Feng You dare to count me

Such a good opportunity, like this, slipped away in their hands, or they gave up on their own initiative, which made them think that the whole person would be crazy.

Even in the Canghai sect, a fist sized gold dark iron can only be obtained by 50000 or 60000 points. That is to say, the value of the piece of gold dark iron in Qin Feng's hands is enough to exceed the magic sword moon they got.

This is known as the holy product of weapon refining.

Gold and dark iron.

At this time, whether it was Zhan batian or the tomb Chenglin, or even sun Wuxiu on one side, his face became so ugly and ugly.

The faces of the two elders, the immortal night and the son of heaven, became extremely ugly. The value of gold and dark iron was too great, and it was not too much in the Canghai sect.

Qin Feng did not care about the gaze cast around him.

At this time, he constantly mobilized the vitality around him, nourishing his body.

Feel, a wisp of vitality, slowly into every inch of the muscle, a strong sense of comfort in the bottom of my heart.