Chapter 50

After a while, countless figures suddenly flew in the distant sky, some of whom were flying at a very slow speed, and two of them were flexible and light, as if they were masters of flying with their real bodies above the sky.

"Brother, have you also found the vision here?" The first person saw a shout coming from the rear.

"Yes, the movement here is too big. After half a day, these visions of heaven and earth that have never been seen before are over. It seems that someone is going through the disaster, but I don't know which Taoist friend or the magic weapon is."

"What Brother Dao said is that we should go there early and get to know the one inside. It must be an extraordinary person to see the movement of the robbery."

After the two finished speaking, they stopped talking and flew with all their strength. In a blink of an eye, they threw the descendants of the cultivation realm of a group of royal weapons flying far away.

Chen Ying also saw the figure in the distant sky, so he made the yellow dragon fall in the air, and then spit out the black bamboo from the dragon's mouth. Then Huanglong narrowed his body and got in.

Put away the black bamboo, which has now hit the inferior magic weapon, and has no time to practice its magic power. Chen Ying did not want to reveal it in front of people, so she carried the acquired five-e elements escape method that had never been used. Under the magic spray, her body slowly sank into the mountain under her feet, but the surface of the mountain was no different. Chen Ying sank a few feet deep into the mountain and couldn't dive any further. She only felt that her whole body was tightly pressed by the mountain. There was a feeling that she was about to be crushed. The magic in her body was protected all over her body, but it was extremely weak. Chen Ying had a feeling that if she dived further, she would be crushed into pieces.

"Strange, I seemed to see a figure here just now. Why did it suddenly disappear? Could it be that something has become refined?" The magic of the thin and tall man is strange.

"What are you talking about? There is no essence. Which senior should this person be? I don't want to be disturbed by me to hide my body. Our mana is too shallow to see through it. Make a purple-clothed demon in humanity.

The two looked back and forth again, but they still couldn't see it, so they flew into the air and flew back.

Chen Ying couldn't feel the movement above below, so she moved up and slowly disappeared elsewhere in the mountain. This escape method was extremely wonderful. After meeting Chen Ying, the original solid mountain stone seemed to become a water flow and silently flowed behind Chen Ying.

However, in this escape method, the magic gas in Chen Ying's body was also extremely depleted, and it would melt 1% in a blink of an eye. In less than a moment, she went to 1210 and did not dare to move more below. Chen Ying estimated that she had already left the original place, so she slightly poked her head out of the ground and looked in front of the ground.

Fortunately, there is no one here. If someone sees a good ground suddenly protruding a human head, and staring at a pair of bright eyes and looking around, it will be scared and screaming for a long time.

The outside has reached the order side of the mountain. Chen Ying saw that there was no one around, so she quickly escape from below and flew back along the original road.

Although Chen Ying at this time is still in the realm of dual cultivation, she has a real magic weapon. This kind of encounter can be said to be a once-thousand-year-old. When he came to the empty place, Chen Ying fell to the ground and replaced the black bamboo in his body. As soon as his mind moved, the black bamboo showed his real body. He saw a cross the sky. Between the dots on it, there were several aura whirlpools, and a yellow dragon closed his eyes and coiled around the black bamboo.

The yellow dragon on the black bamboo suddenly opened a pair of star-like dragon eyes, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, and a roar turned from above.

"Let's show your ability!" Chen Ying ordered.

Huanglong seemed to be dissatisfied. He stared at him and soared into the air. He jumped to the waist of the peak in front of him and wrapped his waist. With a little force, the peak was broken from it. The broken mountains, trees, and a small section of peaks rolled down. A dragon's mouth spit out a miniature four edges from it. Chen Ying looked at the short mame and was surprised to find that it was Song Qingye's spiritual weapon.

The yellow dragon roared, and the short mace also trembled in the air, manifesting into a giant four-edron. It was grabbed by a dragon claw on it and gently hit the mountain, and the peak suddenly turned into smashed.

"It's so strong! Is this the power of the magic weapon? But what's wrong with that four-edged mave? I remember it didn't have so much power before..." Chen Ying looked down in a daze.

Huang Long only practiced these two times, and then stopped doing it. He quickly contracted his hundreds of feet of dragon body and drilled back into the black bamboo.

"Good, good, good. It seems that one day we need to find a person to compare with the world to see how capable it is, but we can only find a double comparison, and we have to choose the kind of one who has no magic weapon..." The more Chen Ying thought about it, the happier she became. She picked up the black bamboo, sang a small song in the wind, and then flew back to Lu Lu.

Flying back to the original town, Chen Ying saw the scene hidden in it that seemed to change.

On the way, Chen Ying had already controlled the spirit of the magic clothes and changed her appearance.

The market where the original people came first has long been empty, and there seems to be a quarrel in front of it. Chen Ying now shows in the eyes of others. He is a black-faced boy, but with a big bald head above his head. How ugly he looks, he trots all the way to the lively center of the town.

In front of the Jubao Building, people surrounded the outside and looked at the lively discussion inside.

Chen Ying finally squeezed in front of him and saw dozens of people with heavy bloodshot wounds tied to the front of the building. These people had been in a coma and lay on the ground like that without moving.

Chen Ying listened to the comments of the people around her and knew what was going on the fifth floor, so she understood it. At this time, an old man who practiced Taoism came out from upstairs. As soon as the old man came out, he saw dozens of people under his feet and shook his head and said, "Poor pitiful, no matter whether you did it or not, it can only be done. Who let you have to get around the fifth floor for nothing to do? There is the greatest suspicion!" The old man sighed and shouted at the onlookers outside.

"Today, our treasure house in the treasure building was forcibly emptied and dozens of treasures were lost. In this building, I would like to inform you that if any Taoist friend knows the inside story or knows which thief is under, please provide us with information. If the information is correct, this building will give this Taoist friend three pieces to Bao, of course, is the three kinds of treasures, and we have to be the master of the treasure building. After all, this is the treasure, not the ordinary treasure. When the treasure house was stolen, the people under my feet were the closest to the destination and could not say any useful reason, so they were identified as complicity. Tomorrow morning, when the landlord returned, he would personally cast a spell to kill the soul!"

"You are too cruel. My eldest brother should just happen to encounter this kind of thing, and he is not the one who did it. How can you do this to him!" One person in the crowd shouted loudly.

After hearing this, the old man ignored his head and closed his eyes and sighed.

"How dare you do this to my brother? You are tired of living!" Another person shouted, and then a bright light rose from the crowd. The old man who really shot outside, the old man's aura was released in an instant, and a strong aura blocked the light in front of him and blocked the light.

"Three times of cultivation!" Chen Ying said in a low voice.

The bright light was blocked outside by the aura and gradually disappeared. Only then did everyone see that it was a delicate metal arrow, engraved with runes and a little black light.

"How dare you poison? Since you use this kind of promiscuous means, don't blame Xiao!" The aura in front of the old man suddenly condensed into a great aura, grabbed the place where the light started, grabbed a small young man with a sharp-faced monkey from the ground, ignored his wow screams, gently squeezed him in the air, and squeezed him into a pile of meat mud and threw it to the ground.

When the onlookers saw this method, they were all shocked. Although the three masters of Xiuzhen are not as good as the predecessors of the heavenly realm, compared with the most one or two people around them, the old man can be regarded as an absolute master.

"You Taoist friends should disperse. If they are used by some villains and killed by the senior masters sitting in this building, it is not our original intention to gather treasure buildings. After this matter is found out, the building will be officially opened. Within three days from that day, all those who shop in our treasure building will be reduced by a discount of 30%, only in the lower spirit stone. After saying that, the old man wanted to get up and return to the building.

Chen Ying made up her mind and shouted from the crowd, "Old man, what are you? How dare you kill my eldest brother! Brothers, I'll stop this old man. Go up and rob people!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ying flew up and took the black bamboo out of his arms. He hit the old man's back with a stick. The old man had no head and casually patted an aura palm print to grab the black bamboo. Unexpectedly, after a burst of yellow light, the aura palm print disappeared without a trace.

"What?" The old man turned around and looked at Chen Ying carefully. He only felt that the black-faced boy in front of him was so ugly.

Chen Ying didn't wait for him to speak, and a black bamboo waved his head. The old man stretched out his fist to block it. He felt that the sky had changed black and white, and his whole body was weak. He swayed in front of him and involuntarily leaned back.