Chapter 480
The silent cultivation has broken through to the six levels of the golden elixir, which is totally unexpected.
However, Ying Wujun and others did not take him seriously. Among the monks present, the six levels of the golden elixir were nothing, at least Wujun and Su Xingyun were more than six levels of the golden elixir, and they still survived the thunder disaster of heaven and earth.
Should not Jun, their attention is on Ye Yun. At the moment, ye Yun is imprisoned in the air by the power of Lei mu. Jun Ruolan says that he can't move for two hours. What they have to do now is fight for thunder wood. The key to fight is Jun Ruolan and Yun Tianxing. As for silence and Zeng Xuan, they don't see it.
"I said, Lei mu, I want one. You can distribute the rest." Jun Ruolan said lightly.
"Jun Ruolan, do you think the ethereal sect can cover the sky with one hand? Lei mu, you want one. Why do you want one? With your five levels of cultivation in the golden elixir? Or what? " Su Xingyun sneered and said slowly.
"These two thunder trees, we each rely on means, who is strong will be who obtains." There should be no cold channel.
"It's really good. It's better to divide the victory and defeat according to cultivation." Yun Tianxing nodded, his eyes swept over Ye Yun, and his mouth seemed to have a glimmer of smile.
"Then how can we compete with each other Jun Ruolan laughed and said, "well, it's OK. I'll fight with you. Su Xingyun and yuntianxing will fight. The winner will win thunder wood. What do you think?"
"You want to fight with me?" he said subconsciously? Are you sure? "
Jun Ruolan nodded and said, "if you don't want to, I can choose Su Xingyun."
Ying Wujun's face was cold. He heard contempt and deep contempt from Jun Ruolan's tone. He did not know where the confidence of Jun Ruolan could fight against him. He should know that Ying Wujun was a six strong man in the golden elixir realm who had survived the thunder disaster of heaven and earth. He was only one step away from the seven peaks. In his opinion, Jun Ruolan could be killed by turning his hands.
However, Ying Wujun is not a reckless and mindless person. Jun Ruolan is obviously prepared to say so. After all, the ethereal sect is much better than feixingmen. Maybe there are some special skills and treasures that can surprise her.
It should be cool, but how much power can you exert with your strong skills and treasures?
"If you want to die, don't blame me for killing flowers."
Ying Wujun and Su Xingyun looked at each other and nodded slightly. Su Xingyun walks to the sky with a folded fan in her hand. She looks confident.
He looked at Su Yun Yun and said, "why don't we have a look first?"
Su Xingyun nodded: "good, look good."
Su Xingyun's smile flashed across her mouth, and her eyes should pass by.
Ying Wujun suddenly shot in his eyes, and a bright light appeared in his hand, but it was a black sword.
"Jun Ruolan, don't say I bully women, let you move."
"Let me do it? I don't think you are sure to fight with me. You want to see my real cultivation first. " Jun Ruolan said with a faint smile.
"The five fold cultivation of the golden elixir? Is it that you have magical skills, and how many% can you play them? When I say let you do it, I will let you do it. " Should be no Jun roaring.
Jun Ruolan smile, but gradually cold voice: "I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Blood red competition suddenly appeared, drawing two arcs in the air, intertwined together, suddenly rushed to yingwujun.
No one has seen where these two blood red competitions come from, nor do they see Jun Ruolan's movements. It seems that these two exercises have broken the void and come from the unknown space.
Ying Wujun's pupil suddenly shrinks. He is a master of thunder robbery. His original cultivation was suppressed by thunder. At the moment, Lei Mu's purple light forced Lei Hai back, and his accomplishments were restored.
However, even so, he felt that there was a great power in the two blood red exercises interwoven together, which could not be easily resisted by his cultivation at the moment.
This is definitely not the strength of the five levels of the golden elixir realm.
"Three levels of black prison!"
In an instant, dozens of swords were enveloped in the field. The whole world seems to have turned into a dark one, whining in the wind, people feel scared and shivering in their hearts.
However, the dark sky did not stop the pace of blood red competition.
The blood red competition breaks through the dark space, and the straight line should have no juncture.
Ying Wujun always thought that Jun Ruolan's cultivation was the five levels of the golden elixir realm. Even if he had magical skills, he would not be better. He didn't expect that the two competitions would be so strong that he could resist the attack of blood red competition.
However, the blood red training was too fast, and he did not wait for him to fully unfold the real three layers of the black prison. The attack broke through the darkness and hit his chest directly.
Should Wu Jun's face was dignified to the extreme, even some pale. A ray of light flashed across his chest. It seemed that something like a mirror appeared to block the attack of bloody competition.Click!
The blood red competition is just a slight meal. In an instant, the mirror like treasure will be broken open and continue to go straight.
Ying Wujun, after all, is a master who has survived the thunder robbery of heaven and earth. At the moment when the blood red competition is blocked, he quickly retreats.
However, the speed of blood red training was incredible. Even if Ying Wujun reacted and cultivated like this, the attack just stopped for a moment, and he was about to hit Ying Wujun's chest at the next moment.
Ying Wujun's face was pale and his eyes were full of shock. All of a sudden, his hands were constantly flying. With the dancing of his fingers, the rays of light shot from his fingertips.
In a flash, there are three spirit tools in front of the body, overlapping.
Boom!
The bloody competition hit the first spirit weapon, smashed it into pieces in an instant, and then smashed the remaining two into pieces. Finally, the remaining strength weakened and turned into two red silk scarves in the air, standing in the air and floating slightly.
"No matter what, you said you wanted me to do it? Is that how it was allowed? "
Jun Ruolan's voice sounded faintly, full of ridicule and ridicule. She gently lifted her hands, slightly moved, two scarves instantly returned to her hands and disappeared.
Ying Wujun was livid, and his eyes were filled with incredible fright. How could he have imagined that Jun Ruolan would have such an attack, which was totally unexpected.
"Fairy ware?"
Obviously, those two scarves are absolutely not the best Xuan ware, but the immortal one. Because the four spirit weapons that Ying Wujun used to block the attack were all top-notch Xuanqi, but they couldn't resist at all. Only immortal weapons had such power.
For Ying Wujun, they are not so precious that they have never seen it. Feixingmen is not lack of immortal tools. At least the blue light star ship carrying them into the treasure land is an immortal one. Su Yun's glass umbrella is also immortal, but the quality is slightly poor.
And Jun Ruolan's two scarves, the quality is absolutely not bad.
"You have a good eye!" Jun Ruolan faint smile, then said: "these two silk scarves are really immortal utensils, or medium grade immortal utensils!"
Medium grade fairy ware!
Should Wu Jun and others are all stunned, even in the eyes of Yun Tianxing, they are all unbelievable.
How precious is the medium grade immortal utensil, which will appear in Jun Ruolan's hands!
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However, Ying Wujun and others did not take him seriously. Among the monks present, the six levels of the golden elixir were nothing, at least Wujun and Su Xingyun were more than six levels of the golden elixir, and they still survived the thunder disaster of heaven and earth.
Should not Jun, their attention is on Ye Yun. At the moment, ye Yun is imprisoned in the air by the power of Lei mu. Jun Ruolan says that he can't move for two hours. What they have to do now is fight for thunder wood. The key to fight is Jun Ruolan and Yun Tianxing. As for silence and Zeng Xuan, they don't see it.
"I said, Lei mu, I want one. You can distribute the rest." Jun Ruolan said lightly.
"Jun Ruolan, do you think the ethereal sect can cover the sky with one hand? Lei mu, you want one. Why do you want one? With your five levels of cultivation in the golden elixir? Or what? " Su Xingyun sneered and said slowly.
"These two thunder trees, we each rely on means, who is strong will be who obtains." There should be no cold channel.
"It's really good. It's better to divide the victory and defeat according to cultivation." Yun Tianxing nodded, his eyes swept over Ye Yun, and his mouth seemed to have a glimmer of smile.
"Then how can we compete with each other Jun Ruolan laughed and said, "well, it's OK. I'll fight with you. Su Xingyun and yuntianxing will fight. The winner will win thunder wood. What do you think?"
"You want to fight with me?" he said subconsciously? Are you sure? "
Jun Ruolan nodded and said, "if you don't want to, I can choose Su Xingyun."
Ying Wujun's face was cold. He heard contempt and deep contempt from Jun Ruolan's tone. He did not know where the confidence of Jun Ruolan could fight against him. He should know that Ying Wujun was a six strong man in the golden elixir realm who had survived the thunder disaster of heaven and earth. He was only one step away from the seven peaks. In his opinion, Jun Ruolan could be killed by turning his hands.
However, Ying Wujun is not a reckless and mindless person. Jun Ruolan is obviously prepared to say so. After all, the ethereal sect is much better than feixingmen. Maybe there are some special skills and treasures that can surprise her.
It should be cool, but how much power can you exert with your strong skills and treasures?
"If you want to die, don't blame me for killing flowers."
Ying Wujun and Su Xingyun looked at each other and nodded slightly. Su Xingyun walks to the sky with a folded fan in her hand. She looks confident.
He looked at Su Yun Yun and said, "why don't we have a look first?"
Su Xingyun nodded: "good, look good."
Su Xingyun's smile flashed across her mouth, and her eyes should pass by.
Ying Wujun suddenly shot in his eyes, and a bright light appeared in his hand, but it was a black sword.
"Jun Ruolan, don't say I bully women, let you move."
"Let me do it? I don't think you are sure to fight with me. You want to see my real cultivation first. " Jun Ruolan said with a faint smile.
"The five fold cultivation of the golden elixir? Is it that you have magical skills, and how many% can you play them? When I say let you do it, I will let you do it. " Should be no Jun roaring.
Jun Ruolan smile, but gradually cold voice: "I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Blood red competition suddenly appeared, drawing two arcs in the air, intertwined together, suddenly rushed to yingwujun.
No one has seen where these two blood red competitions come from, nor do they see Jun Ruolan's movements. It seems that these two exercises have broken the void and come from the unknown space.
Ying Wujun's pupil suddenly shrinks. He is a master of thunder robbery. His original cultivation was suppressed by thunder. At the moment, Lei Mu's purple light forced Lei Hai back, and his accomplishments were restored.
However, even so, he felt that there was a great power in the two blood red exercises interwoven together, which could not be easily resisted by his cultivation at the moment.
This is definitely not the strength of the five levels of the golden elixir realm.
"Three levels of black prison!"
In an instant, dozens of swords were enveloped in the field. The whole world seems to have turned into a dark one, whining in the wind, people feel scared and shivering in their hearts.
However, the dark sky did not stop the pace of blood red competition.
The blood red competition breaks through the dark space, and the straight line should have no juncture.
Ying Wujun always thought that Jun Ruolan's cultivation was the five levels of the golden elixir realm. Even if he had magical skills, he would not be better. He didn't expect that the two competitions would be so strong that he could resist the attack of blood red competition.
However, the blood red training was too fast, and he did not wait for him to fully unfold the real three layers of the black prison. The attack broke through the darkness and hit his chest directly.
Should Wu Jun's face was dignified to the extreme, even some pale. A ray of light flashed across his chest. It seemed that something like a mirror appeared to block the attack of bloody competition.Click!
The blood red competition is just a slight meal. In an instant, the mirror like treasure will be broken open and continue to go straight.
Ying Wujun, after all, is a master who has survived the thunder robbery of heaven and earth. At the moment when the blood red competition is blocked, he quickly retreats.
However, the speed of blood red training was incredible. Even if Ying Wujun reacted and cultivated like this, the attack just stopped for a moment, and he was about to hit Ying Wujun's chest at the next moment.
Ying Wujun's face was pale and his eyes were full of shock. All of a sudden, his hands were constantly flying. With the dancing of his fingers, the rays of light shot from his fingertips.
In a flash, there are three spirit tools in front of the body, overlapping.
Boom!
The bloody competition hit the first spirit weapon, smashed it into pieces in an instant, and then smashed the remaining two into pieces. Finally, the remaining strength weakened and turned into two red silk scarves in the air, standing in the air and floating slightly.
"No matter what, you said you wanted me to do it? Is that how it was allowed? "
Jun Ruolan's voice sounded faintly, full of ridicule and ridicule. She gently lifted her hands, slightly moved, two scarves instantly returned to her hands and disappeared.
Ying Wujun was livid, and his eyes were filled with incredible fright. How could he have imagined that Jun Ruolan would have such an attack, which was totally unexpected.
"Fairy ware?"
Obviously, those two scarves are absolutely not the best Xuan ware, but the immortal one. Because the four spirit weapons that Ying Wujun used to block the attack were all top-notch Xuanqi, but they couldn't resist at all. Only immortal weapons had such power.
For Ying Wujun, they are not so precious that they have never seen it. Feixingmen is not lack of immortal tools. At least the blue light star ship carrying them into the treasure land is an immortal one. Su Yun's glass umbrella is also immortal, but the quality is slightly poor.
And Jun Ruolan's two scarves, the quality is absolutely not bad.
"You have a good eye!" Jun Ruolan faint smile, then said: "these two silk scarves are really immortal utensils, or medium grade immortal utensils!"
Medium grade fairy ware!
Should Wu Jun and others are all stunned, even in the eyes of Yun Tianxing, they are all unbelievable.
How precious is the medium grade immortal utensil, which will appear in Jun Ruolan's hands!
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