Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1351

Bei Mingxue looked at Su Zimo for help.

"Take it."

Su Zimo looked indifferent and nodded.

As his big disciple, accepting a perfect artifact is really nothing.

His Primordial couldn't use it, nor could he open the storage bag.

Otherwise, he can take out at least ten congenital artifacts from the storage bag!

Hearing Su Zimo's words, Bei Mingxue took the silver inner armor, and with her calm nature, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

The Beiming family also had a strong heritage.

However, in recent years, they have been continuously oppressed and searched by the three great families, no matter how thick the foundation, it has been exhausted.

The congenital artifacts, perfect artifacts, and superb artifacts passed down from the Beiming family have been snatched by the monks from the three great families.

Today, monks in Beiming Town have a rare magic weapon.

Liu Hanyan and Ru Xuan also took two perfect artifacts from the storage bag and passed them.

Bei Mingxue hesitated a moment, still took it over.

Bei Mingxue looked at the three perfect artifacts in his hands, and felt as if they were in a dream, which was a bit unreal.

Just now, she was the humble existence of Bei Mingshi.

But now, just because she worships Su Zimo as a teacher, even the returning Taoists of the Nangong family must respectfully call her an aunt!

"Who is he, Master?"

Bei Mingxue's mind flashed a puzzle.

"It turned out that the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple, and the predecessor was also my Nangong family."

Nangong Yu came tremblingly, her cheeks were swollen high, and her speech was a little unclear, but she still smiled strongly: "The younger Nangong Yu, meet the seniors."

Nangong Yu responded very quickly. Seeing that the situation was not right, he quickly bowed his head and served softly, bowing and saluting to Su Zimo.

"I'm not Nangong and I'm not from the Nangong family."

Su Zimo didn't get up, just looked at Nangong Yu coldly and said.

Nangong Jade looked frozen.

He thought that Su Zimo was the ancestor of Nangong Ling, and he must be a member of the Nangong family, but he made a huge mistake!

Su Zimo's surname is Su, and he is not surnamed Nangong at all!

"Even if the predecessor is not from the Nangong family, it is bound to be famous. Nangong Yu blinded his dog's eyes. He wanted to trouble you and asked the senior to atone for his sin.

Nangong Yuxi smiled, lowered her eyebrows, and looked down, completely lowering her head.

"Yeah yeah!"

The three old men in Yuanying Realm quickly followed suit.

"My road sign, maybe you've heard it."

Su Zimo said faintly: "I'm a deserter!"

Desolate!

These two words seem to have a magical power.

The expression of Nangong Yu and three Yuanying Zhenjun suddenly froze on his face. Only the eyes showed endless fear and horror!

Their four bodies were trembling slightly.

There are not many people in the entire world of cultivation who can scare the cultivation people with a Taoist shout.

Su Zimo is definitely one of them!

Not to mention that Nangong Jade is just Jindanjing, and the three Yuanying Zhenjun, even if they are the disciples of the super super gates, they will tremble when they hear the word `` Desolate Wu ''!

So far, Wu Wu has practiced, and he has risen against the trend, and he is stepping on his feet, but all are the bones of the heavenly pride!

Bei Mingxue opened her mouth slightly, and her beautiful eyes also showed a deep shock!

Desolate!

Her teacher is actually the famous barbarian monarch in the realm of cultivation!

No wonder, Master ’s understanding of martial arts is so thorough.

No wonder, Master always refused to reveal his identity, and kept secret.

No wonder, Master feared that accepting her as an apprentice would involve her.

There is only one reason.

Master is desolate!

The moment he heard the news, Bei Mingxue's heart was full of endless joy and pride, except for vibration, no worry, no fear.

Barren Wu stands, Bu Wu Cang is born.

She had great respect for the barbarity.

No matter what rumors circulate outside, Bei Mingxue always believes that Jun Wudao Jun has a big heart that others cannot reach!

This kind of mind is better than any well-known decent person, more than any self-righteous practitioner!

Don't say that worshipping Wu Wu as a teacher, even if you can have a chance to meet the Wu Wu side, it will be a great satisfaction for Bei Mingxue.

After Su Zimo said this, he stopped talking.

The whole courtyard suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Nangong Ling bowed his head slightly, and there was a gleam of cold light in his eyes.

He turned around and looked at the four of Nangong Yu slowly said, "You four, don't leave this yard today."

Su Zimo didn't say much, but he said his own way, Nangong Yu must die!

At present, Su Zimo and some super-sects of the immortal Buddha and the demon have completely opposed each other.

If it is learned that Su Zimo has not fallen, these super-sects will inevitably take action.

What's more, Su Zimo Yuanshen was injured and his combat power was greatly reduced.

If you let Nangong Yu four leave, it is tantamount to putting Su Zimo in a huge and dangerous place!

thump! thump!

Nangong Yu four kneeled one after another, each one pale.

"After all, we are from the Nangong family. The same blood flows in our body. Uncle Ling spares his life!"

"Please also ask Uncle Ling to raise your expensive hand. After we leave, we will not talk nonsense!"

Nangong Yu burst into tears and was so frightened that she collapsed.

Nangong Ling looked calm and unmoved.

There are thousands of branches of the Nangong family.

As a stern bloodline, he had no feelings at all with these people from the next line.

In his mind, Su Zimo is much more important!

call!

In the palm of Nangong Ling, a three-color flame suddenly appeared.

Samadhi Road Fire!

Nangong Ling has got the true story of the extreme fire!

Although his samadhi fire is much worse than Su Zimo's samadhi fire, it is more than enough to deal with Nangong Yu and three Yuanying Zhenjun.

The flames enveloped the four people of Nangong Yu instantly!

"what!"

Nangong Yu screamed.

The fire is shining!

Just in an instant, Nangong Yu turned into a ball of ashes.

He is just a Jin Dan real person. Under the burning of the Samadhi fire, he cannot support it at all.

And the three Yuanying Zhenjun, just supporting for a while, completely fell, their flesh and bones were burned by the fire of Samadhi Tao!

As a descendant of the Nangong family, Nangong Ling worshiped at Bailianmen and experienced many storms. He also followed Su Zimo and witnessed world wars such as the Qianhe Tea Party.

He is not a kind-hearted man who can practice to this point!

Bei Mingxue stood behind Su Zimo, looking at the dust falling slowly in the air, with a complex look and feeling in her heart.

From beginning to end, Su Zimo didn't get up and didn't take any action.

Just a few words made four people from Nangong Yu buried here!

Turning hands into clouds, covering hands with rain, this is the means of the Master!

Today, we are going to rest early, pay attention to your body ... You talk about you, the author of the festival is asking for leave, but you are urging you in the back, like urging, not kind ... But thank you for your reward ~

(End of this chapter)