365 White Floating Palace

Fatty Jin was shocked and still saw the clue.

As a direct disciple of the Jubao Palace, he has been friends with the Purple Sword Palace for generations and is very familiar with the magic weapons of the Purple Sword Palace. Look carefully, the Nanming Li Fire Sword controlled by Ye Qin is very different from the Nanming Li Fire Sword, the weapon of the Purple Sword Palace.

The most obvious point is that the body of the godless magic weapon sword in Qin is engraved with a fire crow pattern. The flames around the fire sword of Nanming Li turned into fireworks crows.

And the Nanming Li Fire Sword of several high-level monks of Jindan in the Purple Sword Palace are high-level rare birds such as fierce feathered waders.

As for other differences, such as the age and color of the purple crystal ore raw material family that refines the sword body, there must be differences, and Jin Da Pangzi has no time to distinguish.

The golden fat man didn't know where Ye Qin got the Nanming Li Fire Sword. He suddenly attacked Ye Qin and immediately complained.

He doesn't have time to worry about the top-level fire magic bead that was broken by Huangfu Binger.

The original plan has been completely shattered. The most powerful yuanshen magic weapon Jin Yuanbao in his hand was carrying hard with Ye Qin's Nanming Li Fire Sword, and Jiu pulled his hand to resist the cold current behind him.

The cold air is coming.

Fatty Jin didn't dare to hesitate. He slapped the big storage bag bulging around his waist with his right hand, quickly took out a small stack of ten high-level runes, pinched them into two, and threw them out wildly.

This small stack of ten runes are all high-level runes.

Five of the offensive high-level runes turned into bursts of fireworks and green arc blades, covering a range of dozens of feet, and bombarded Ye Qin. And the other five defensive symbols!" Release a large thick ice wall and earth wall to block the cold current behind him, hoping to block Huangfu Binger for a moment.

These ten high-level symbols!" Originally, Fatty Jin didn't plan to use it now. But it has been forced to have no way out. He should seize the time to block Huangfu Binger and squeeze Ye Qin out of the fighting arena.

The monks who watched the ring saw that Jin Da Fatty was squandering such a high-level rune, and they all exclaimed in a low voice and felt a great pain. This small stack of high-level runes, a nearly a thousand-level spirit stone, was actually thrown out like this.

Ye Qin's expression remained unchanged, and he had no intention of retreating at all. One hand controls the Nanming Li Fire Sword to carry the mountain-like gold ingots, and the other hand controls several low-level flying swords to block the rune. Let those runes explode several low-level flying swords violently, and there are subtle cracks.

He then directly abandoned the two low-level magic weapons, quickly released a pair of middle-level white shield magic weapons from the storage bag, and continued to resist the high-level magic weapons hit by the golden fat man.

Spelling tools are not only found by Fatty Jin. There are also a lot of garbage magic weapons in his storage bag. If you lose one, just change it.

Huangfu Binger's sixteen ice soul cold light swords, in a short moment, have penetrated several thick spell walls formed by high-level runes and attacked behind the golden fat man again.

She is the real main force of the attack, and Ye Qin is always just defending.

A small stack of golden fat man was burned out and did not achieve any results. His face turned pale, and this time he finally understood that this guy deliberately showed a vulnerable appearance before and deceived him. The golden fat man was slow and messy. He hurriedly patted the storage bag and flew out one. Two high-level magic weapons blocked the cold current behind him.

"Wow!"

In the blink of an eye, the two high-level magic weapons burst again.

The green-shirted monk who was engaged in arbitration in the ring suddenly stretched out a golden big handprint, pressed the void, cleverly separated the ice soul cold light sword and the golden fat man, and then said indifferently, "Master Jin, you have lost, go down.

Fatty Jin was excited at the Yuanying monk, "Uncle Zhou, how can you judge me to lose? There are still a lot of magic weapons and symbols in my storage bag that are useless. I haven't lost yet. Give me another half an hour, and I can defeat them!"

The green-shirted monk sneered, "The strength of the two of them is twice as strong as you. If they wanted to kill you, you would have died many times. Even if your ancestor Jin is here, I will judge it like this. Don't waste your magic weapons. Unless you can control three powerful yuanshen magic weapons at the same time, and the power is enough to support the fight with two Jindan monks of the same level, you have no chance of winning. No matter how much money you have, you can't burn it like this. Get out of here."

The golden fat man was still unconvinced and didn't want to leave on the ring, but he was slapped out of the ring by the green-shirted monk Yiyu.

Ye Qin immediately accepted the fire sword of Nanming Li, and he was secretly surprised.

This Yuanying monk seemed to know Fatty Jin, but he was not sentimental and directly sentenced him to lose. It seems that this island-grabbing conference does not have to be won or defeated. Yuan Ying monks, who do arbitration, can also directly judge the victory or defeat when he sees the obvious gap in strength between the two sides.

Such fairness and no private affairs make Ye Qin pay tribute.

Under the ring, the purple-shirted woman and the yellow-shang woman in the Purple Sword Palace were surprised at this moment.

"Sister Zhou, isn't that the weapon of your Purple Sword Palace, Nanming Li Fire Sword? Only you Jindan monks from the Purple Sword Palace have it. How could this man have this sword?" The Huangshang woman whispered in a shocked voice and quickly asked the woman in the purple shirt.

"That is indeed the fire sword of Nanmingli.

The woman in purple was shocked and couldn't hide it. She nodded and soon regained her indifferent look and said. However, it may not have anything to do with my Purple Sword Palace.

After Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger jointly defeated the golden fat monks in the treasure palace, there are very few Jindan monks who are willing to go to the ring of Huoling Island No. 2 to challenge. Even if some of them are one or two points stronger than Jin Da Pangzi's strength, they are really not sure that they can shake the two Jindan monks, Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger. The first few defeated Jindan monks have fully proved this point.

Dozens of golden elixir monks who hung the golden bird card on the No. 2 Fire Spirit Island were depressed and their morale was low. Their eyes looked at one of the middle-aged monks. If there were still people among them who wanted to challenge, maybe only this monk had this strength.

"Since there is no manpower, then I'll do it!"

The middle-aged monk looked around at the monks coldly, and his confident voice suddenly sounded.

He opened his mouth and released two blazing fire yuanshen magic weapons, drove the magic weapons and flew to the ring. At the same time, he threw out a spirit beast bag and released a blue fireworks eagle of the seventh-order golden elixir period. The huge fire eagle soared into the air and let out a sharp cry. Its wings were spread out for more than ten feet. The fire pupils swept over the ring sharply and stared at Ye Qin.

"The Jindan monk of the White Floating Palace!"

The whole square was full of exclamations.

Baifu Palace is the fairy palace of Master Yu, one of the five great masters of the Tiandao League.

This middle-aged man is obviously a disciple of the White Floating Palace. The monks who have just been in the Jindan period have a rare bird in the Jindan period. It seems that this time, someone can finally shake the Ye and his wife head-on.

At least nearly half of the two or three hundred Jindan Muses who participated in the championship were fairy palace monks. The most powerful Jindan monk is afraid to belong to this middle-aged monk of the White Floating Palace. With these two fire-based yuanshen magic weapons and a Jindan rare bird, I'm afraid that no monk at the first level of Jindan dares to fight with him.

A Jindan monk and a Jindan rare bird, against Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger.

Around the ring, tens of thousands of monks burst into a roar of noise, which was obviously quite optimistic about the war. I'm afraid this battle is the most fierce battle in this island-grabbing conference.

"White Floating Palace Yu Weifeng, please! Let's see if I, Yu, am the opponent of the two. The middle-aged monk smiled proudly, controlled two fire magic weapons, and said with a smile.

Ye Qin looked at the blue fireworks eagle, frowned slightly, and looked at Huangfu Binger.

Then, he did not panic and threw a monster bag at the ring.

Pooh, a snow-white rotten crocodile, shook his head and waved his tail to appear on the ring.

As soon as the golden elixir skeleton demon appeared, the strong death emitted by it suddenly made the golden elixir blue fireworks eagle in mid-air uneasy and angry. It chirped, suddenly turned into a rapid fire shadow, and rushed to the Jindan skeleton demon on the stage.

The Jindan skeleton demon shook his head and rushed at the fire eagle with his mouth open. The two golden elixir monsters fought together fiercely in the ring.

Ye Qin sneered in his heart. Huangfu Binger, with a very tacit understanding, released the Nanming Li Fire Sword and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, and attacked the stunned middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk's extremely confident face has been panicked by the sudden appearance of the Jindan skeleton demon.

In less than half a column of incense time, the middle-aged monk was kicked out of the ring. And the blue fireworks eagle flew in mid-air and dared not go down. The fur was messy, the scars all over his body were black, his feathers were dim, and he lost his brilliance. The Jindan skeleton demon drove the blue fireworks eagle out of the ring and shook his head and tail proudly.

In the square of

***, in an instant, the parrot was silent.

With an incredible look, he looked at Ye Qin and Huang Fu Binger, who were firmly guarding the ring.

No more Jindan monk dares to fight.

"Yuanshen magic weapon, Jindan skeleton demon...?"

Zhu Tiannan stared at the ring, his eyes were dull, and he shook the high-level feather fan magic weapon in his hand. He also stopped completely. He didn't know what kind of expression his face was.

Wei Dayuan and Su Tong looked at each other and couldn't close their mouths. The seventh-order golden elixir monster is judged, but the seventh-order golden elixir skeleton demon is extremely rare. The ability of the skeleton demon is already difficult to find, not to mention the skeleton demon of the Jindan period.

Ye and his wife are many times stronger than they thought.

On the main stage of the square, a monk of Yuanying, who was watching the battle, saw a sudden change in the war situation and showed a trace of strange color.

These two descendants are a little interesting. It seems that the great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great- Brother Zhou, that woman is a disciple of Liu Zhenren in Shuiyun Palace, right?

"Suzerain, this woman is a disciple of Shuiyun Palace. The year before last, the Star Bamboo Palace of the Heavenly Demon League and the Golden Armor Palace of the Heavenly Demon League fell out, which is said to have something to do with this woman. The suzerain, the recent Xingzhu Palace and my Golden Armor Palace were a little stiff, and many low-level disciples died. What do you think about this...?"

"It is inconvenient for this case to come forward. In the way, Yan Laomo said that I would suppress his fairy palace. After a few years, the brother Li of Xingzhu Palace was out of his temper, and he naturally stopped. That woman's talent for ice and fire is good. No wonder Liu Zhenren made an exception to accept her as an apprentice. Well, it is rare for this son to rely on this ancient fairy book to cultivate into a golden elixir.

His Yuanshen magic sword is the magic weapon of your Purple Sword Palace. Why is there no logo of the Purple Sword Palace on his clothes? Isn't it your disciple of the Purple Sword Palace?

"At the beginning, the ancestors left a legacy in the fairy gate of the Middle-earth spirit fog world. Later, Bohai came here to establish the fairy palace, so there are also monks in Middle-earth who will refine the magic weapons of the Purple Sword Palace. This person should have learned from the inheritance of the Middle-earth spiritual fog world.

"Oh, that's it. Oh, the great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great In this island-grabbing conference, all the strength will come out, and there is nothing to see in the future. Let's go back to the White Floating Palace, and you can deal with the rest of the affairs. Don't embarrass that boy. It's rare for a scattered cultivation to reach this point.

"Yes, suzerain."