The Daily Life of the Immortal King

This sword mang… is definitely the brown aura that appeared in the screen before the space explosion!

The Eastern Bureau was suddenly aware of it.

Sure enough, as the owner analyzed, the sword is very unusual!

This is an indescribable feeling. It is difficult to describe it in words. The swordsman is not yet close, and the great pressure is far from it.

After being familiar with this ray, the East Bureau seat finally saw the sword body of the sword from the light.

This is actually… is a mahogany sword?

A peach-wood sword, what is the abnormal data of the nine question marks?

Although judging from the sword, this sword seems to be very strong… But the middle-aged man thinks that the instrument used to detect the instrumental force index is a problem!

“No matter what, since the government mainly found you, then you have to bring you back first.”

The East Bureau Bureau frowned, his eyes gazed at this beautiful sword mans, raised his hand and sacrificed several small flags. These small flags were dark and inky, and they were covered with fine lines. As the wind flies, it quickly zooms around around you.

In an instant, there is a space power formed and turned into a barrier to put this pressure on.

Wang Ling and Thunder True Monarch are in the bedroom on the second floor, looking at the scene from afar. Wang Ling recognized the age of the flag at a glance, at least the product of the ancient times, and the old devil’s head. That black dagger is similar.

“The foundation of this Xianfu is so deep?” Thunder True Monarch couldn’t help but sigh.

Because according to the return of Tan Qian, the people who come now are only a seat of the East Bureau, at best, it is like the role of the elders of the outer door. And such an elder of the outer door actually holds the instruments of the ancient times in his hands. What is the point of getting the inner door?

With the help of the French flag, the middle-aged man feels a lot of pressure. Although he can’t control 100% of the ancient flag, the power exerted by him is very limited. However, in his view, this barrier consists of the ancient French flag, which is comparable to the first-class sacred instrument, is enough to stop the invasion of this sword.

Moreover, letting the flag barrier protects his body is not his only purpose.

His ultimate goal was to capture the sword, and the flag of the law around him. In the ancient times, this was a powerful weapon to capture the effect of Sword Spirit by capturing the sword.

“The French flag of this seat has captured countless spiritual swords in ancient times, even if you are strong again?” The Eastern Bureau stared at the brown light that rushed in front of him, and he sneered, and he was in the palm of his hand. The surrounding French flag was scattered from the six in eight, and by the force of the French flag, the flagpoles were arranged in the void and turned into a huge cage.

“It’s actually the town’s flag?” Thunder True Monarch amazed and recognized the origins of these French flags: “Once, many famous swords on the sword list were poisoned by this instrument. I heard that this was created. The relationship between the people of Zhenlingqi and the identity of Han Laomo is not normal.”

Wang Ling will open the eyes to the extreme, and look at the town’s spiritual flag.

In the impression of Thunder True Monarch, this should be his first close observation of Wang Ling’s open eyes, the pupils scattered into golden petals seem to gather endless psionic power, giving people an unrealistic Sense of fear.

He didn’t dare to look straight, he could only quietly observe with the light…

Looking at the empty spirit of the town, Wang Ling frowned.

Nowadays, the instruments of the ancient times that appeared in the world have a common point, that is, they have lost their spirits. It is precisely because these are the things that have lost their spirits that they will be used by some of the current monks. An ancient artifact with an instrumental spirit, but it is never possible to drive with the Deity Transformation period.

However, Wang Ling passed through the sky, but he could see many strange rules lingering around the town’s spiritual flag.

Therefore, this instrument is very strange in the eyes of Wang Ling. He feels that someone is manipulating the instrument remotely, and the East Bureau seat may not be the true master of this instrument.

This is a bit strange that Wang Ling feels.

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At this time, the cage of the town’s spiritual flag has been shrouded in Jing Ke.

The middle-aged man looked at the front with a sullen look, waiting quietly for the Sword Spirit.

After a while, he saw the underside of the cage, and the spiritual light on the mahogany sword was gradually turned into a shape. This is a child in a brown dress and white robe. It looks like only ten years old, and the white face is cold. He is looking at him.

Jing Ke looked up and looked at the huge town spirit flag cage and sighed: “No, chat…”

He had thought that this was a tool that he could compare with him, so he turned his mind and felt it out, but the facts made him feel very disappointed.

After about a dozen seconds…

This cage is like a golden tower in Tota’s King, and a purple light shines from Jing Ke on Jing Ke.

This is a special aura that can suppress the Sword Spirit for most of the time in a very short period of time.

Under the glimmer of purple light, Jing Ke yawned, and some indifferent look, no resistance, no trace of the face.

“Successful!” Seeing that Jing Ke did not move, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. The longer this purple light shines, the weaker Sword Spirit will be.

So he stood in the distance and watched Jing Ke and the microwave oven stand in the purple light.

After five minutes…

“Time is enough!” The middle-aged man was overjoyed and slowly walked in the direction of Jing Ke. There was a sense of refreshment when collecting vegetables on the farm.

It’s the last step in the promotion of the high school of Xianfu!

He approached Jing Ke, hand-printed, and finally held his hands high.

“Receive!” After a burst of screaming, following the purple light, he saw the Sword Spirit in front of him being taken back into the cage.

The huge cage in the void gradually narrowed down, and eventually it was only as big as a palm, and it fell into the hands of the East Bureau.

That’s it… successful?

The middle-aged man is holding a cage and is happy, all this is too smooth!

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The whole process was very quiet. Both Wang Ling and Thunder True Monarch were in the study room on the second floor, and they looked at everything lightly.

Let Jing Ke deliberately be arrested, which is in the plan of Wang Ling.

“It’s really aggrieved by Jing Ke.”

Thunder True Monarch crossed his waist and watched the middle-aged man smile as far as a child of two hundred pounds.

Now wait for the East Bureau seat to bring Jing Ke to the headquarters of Xianfu. As soon as Wang Ling receives the signal from Jing Ke, Thunder True Monarch and Wang Ling will kill directly.

“Now, just wait for Jing Ke to send a signal. When we get to the local tyrants!” Thunder True Monarch said: “Oh, yes, brother! Just the brothers and sisters in the group and Luo fat have said they want to participate. This action.”

Wang Ling: “?”

Thunder True Monarch: “It’s common sense to call a brother and sister when you play local tyrants!”

Wang Ling: “…”

Thunder True Monarch is excited: “The people of Xianfu are sure to have fat!”