C1942 (1/2)

There was a twinkle in the eyes of the great friars.

Originally, it has been planned. As long as there are scattered repairs coming in, this is the place where the other party falls.

But after I finally came in, I found that the situation was so wrong.

I just can't do it at all.

But in this, actually appeared a big friar, can hand big friar.

If you run into each other, it's very likely that some of the monks on your side will fall into each other's hands.

At that time, there will be a situation, that is, all the great friars on our side will fall.

There are so many great friars. If all of them die in this place, what kind of sensation will there be at that time? It is totally unimaginable.

”Damn it, that's what happened.”

A monk at this moment, looking at the situation in front of him, could not help but say angrily.

He didn't think how such a thing could happen.

But at this moment, looking at the scene in front of him, it seems that he has no other way.

”I can't help it. Let's go. We'll gather all our staff together, and then we'll have a point against each other.”

The chief monk thought about it and said something.

Originally sure thing, at the moment, some changes have taken place, which makes their faces a bit ugly.

Several monks nodded their heads when they heard this. At this moment, it seemed that they could only do this.

In this way, the great friars were not hesitating, so they turned around and left.

A moment later, the monks disappeared.

Hengyanlin at this moment, continue to fly to the front, Bing Xuan follow in one side.

Heng Yanlin's breath has been restrained.

I haven't realized where there are any treasures. I'm afraid there will be some trouble if I keep using the breath of monk Yuanying.

Bing Xuan looks at Heng Yanlin and sees that Heng Yanlin has been holding his flying sword in his hand. He is constantly pondering and feeding the flying sword with his own spiritual power.

A little bit curious in my heart.

”Taoist friend, what is the name of this flying sword? Why do you feel that you are familiar with this flying sword?”

Bingxuan looks at Heng Yanlin with a trace of curiosity behind her eyes.

Heng Yan Lin Wen Yan raised his head and took a look at the ice Xuan. Then he gave a light smile and nodded.

”I'm familiar with it. It's a flying sword I'm familiar with, but I didn't expect to see it here. Moreover, it's in such an array.”

When Heng Yanlin said this, his eyes flashed slightly.

Speaking of this, Heng Yanlin is a bit strange. Looking at the situation at this time, the array here seems to be from ancient times.

Normally speaking, the cultivation era of Heng Yanlin at that time, relative to this time, belongs to the ancient times.

And such a place, actually for the things of that era, preserved so well.

In addition, there is another thing, that is how this thing spread to the present.

What's more, how are the things here? Who put it?

For a long time, Heng Yanlin has not been clear about these matters.