Chapter 1211 The name of the sword magic 1

"Golden wood soil consists of three kinds of attributes, starburst, with the experience of three combinations of attributes, then, combined with a combat skill, it will not be as difficult as it was at the beginning!"

Wang Xian’s face was excited and his face was hesitant: “Would you like to hit the iron?”

He was somewhat moved, and in the moment when the star burst was completed, a combination method appeared in his mind.

Wear a golden sword, plus the fire attribute, water, fire, gold, and wear a golden sword, immediately add a flame.

Under the three kinds of grams, absolutely explosion!

Wang Xian thought of doing it and immediately began to practice.

With the experience of Starburst, this time, the speed is undoubtedly dozens of times faster.

"Fire wears gold!"

A few hours later, the long sword in the hands of Wang Xian shook, and the golden sword was released instantly, followed by a flame.

Wearing a golden sword, it contains the flexibility of dripping water and stone water, plus the metallic to the new, the two merge together, the attack power surges.

After the addition of the flame, wearing the golden sword directly bursts due to the gram of the property, and is divided into a dozen small swords.

This involves not only the attributes, but also the control of the attributes.

However, it is like a perfect master of Jinshui Kendo's Wang Xian, adding more attributes to enter, it is better to control than before.

"Hey!"

After the flames were put on the gold, the violent little swords attacked directly on the ground.

In a flash, hundreds of holes appeared on the ground, and the hole was as deep as several tens of meters.

This is very scary on the sturdy land of the **** cemetery.

Under the attack, the first-order armor of the hole will be penetrated instantly.

"Haha, master the attack of two combinations of three attributes!"

Wang Xian laughed and did not continue to practice because there was no inspiration in his mind.

He has been here for at least a month, and he can go back and practice again.

Wang Xian thought in his heart and walked straight toward the outside.

"It's still a low-key one!"

Before he came to kill the Tianjianxing, the son of Jianmen’s head, Wang Xian was afraid that there would be an ambush outside, and took out the mask that came from Fengqi.

With a mask, it is difficult to see his true face.

Wang Xian walked outside, with a silky smile on his face, walking in the tomb of the sword, as if walking on the ordinary ground.

“Hey? How many people are there in the tomb today?”

Wang Xian looked around and found that there were only two or three people in the tomb of the sword, and there was a trace of doubt on his face.

However, he did not think much, out of the tomb, the familiar **** smell came on the scene.

"Go back, find a way to get all the resources in your hands, and then raise your level!"

Wang Xian thought in his heart, his mouth slightly tilted up, and it came out in less than two months. It’s worth it!

"The young man was so unlucky. I heard that a week ago, he saved the second lady of the Zhou family in the tomb of the sword. Miss Qing had a good impression on him. He had been looking for him in the past few days, but he angered Meng Shaoqin. !"

"Miss Tuesday is a famous beauty, there are many pursuers, and I heard that the Zhou people may marry the Meng people. Meng Shaoqin pursued the Miss Tuesday for so long. Seeing that it is about to become a good thing, suddenly a mountain boy will emerge, and naturally he will be angry. !"

Wang Xian walked out to the outside and heard the voices around him not paying attention to such gossip.

"Boy, I am a woman of Meng Shaoqin, you dare to grab it. Are you living for too long?"

Just then, an angry drink came.

Wang Xian looked up and curiously glanced.

However, when he looked at it, his look was slight, and he immediately stopped and frowned and walked slowly.

"Meng Shaoqin, you talk and pay attention!"

In front of an open space, a red-haired youth stood there with more than a dozen people, staring coldly at the front of the shirt with some shabby and expressionless youth.

The young man in red is sullen and has a tall nose that looks very uncomfortable.

Standing next to the old-fashioned youth, standing on a woman, the woman is in good shape with a touch of flattery.

The woman, wearing a red man, Meng Shaoqin said angrily.

"Smoky, no matter what, today I am going to kill this kid, our things have been settled, I don't want anyone to bother us!"

Meng Shaoqin stared at Zhou Yanmei and said with a calm face.

"When is our business fixed? Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Yanmei stared at Meng Shaoqin and his face was a little embarrassing.

"Just a while ago, soon you will receive the information of your uncle, smoke, come over, stand here!"

Meng Shaoqin looked at her coldly.

"How..."

"Miss, there is information from the lord!"

At this moment, the old woman standing next to Zhou Yanmei interrupted her words and handed over the communication stone plate.

"what?"

Zhou Yanmei gave a slight glimpse of his eyes and looked at the information in the communication stone plate. His face changed slightly.

"Miss, the marriage between our Zhou and Mon people has just been settled, and your relationship with Master Meng has been fixed!"

The old woman stood by and said to her voice.

"But...but I don't like this Meng..."

She said, her face changed, she did not like Meng Shaoqin, but if the family really decided to settle the matter, it was definitely not her ability to change.

She must marry Meng Shaoqin in the future.

"Miss, Master Meng likes you, and Master Meng’s talent is very good. Things can’t change. Don’t let Meng Shaoye be dissatisfied with you. Otherwise, then...”

The old woman continued to speak, her words were not finished, but she knew that the lady would understand.

She grew up watching the lady and knew her character.

"I know!"

Zhou Yanmei took a deep breath and nodded slowly. The ending was fixed. She wanted to be married with Meng Shaoqin.

It’s not worth it for a man who only has some good feelings and delays his later life.

Smart, she knows that she should make such a choice.

"He saved at least one life in the tomb of the sword, let him go!"

Zhou Yanmei looked up and said to Meng Shaoqin, and went straight.

Meng Shaoqin saw her coming over and showed a smile on her face: "Smoke, this is not enough, he dares to fight with me, he has to pay the price!"

"This is absolutely impossible to change!"

"Well, I will go first!"

Zhou Yanmei frowned slightly and wanted to leave.

"Don't worry so much, let's go with us, my family is not far away!"

Meng Shaoqin looked at Zhou Yanmei, and said slightly stronger.

"it is good!"

Zhou Yanmei indulged and nodded.

At this point, in this film, Meng Shaoqin took a dozen people standing on the left, while on the right, the young and worn-out youth stood there alone.

"I am going, this young man is too miserable, even... he saved the life of Miss Tuesday, and now he is going to be killed, and Miss Tuesday did not stop!"

"This is a typical woman like a disaster. This Tuesday, Miss is really awkward. Others saved her because she was going to be attacked. She didn't say a word!"

"Nima, Miss Tuesday is not a good impression on him? Is this love?"

"Grass, you actually believe in love, you are stupid!"

(End of this chapter)