Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword - Chapter 717
“Strange, where is Lin Shuguang?”
Monsoon searched for a circle, and even exuding perception, did not find Lin Shuguang’s whereabouts. If it were not for some confidence in his own strength, I am afraid that Lin Shuguang was taken away.
It is guessed that Lin Shuguang had just clashed with the Nine Princes, so he hid quietly, and Monsoon also nodded secretly, “I don’t have the stupidity of holding Jianzong in my imagination, holding Jianzong is really a treasure this time, not bad.”
After playing twice with the jade pendant given by Sima Tingwei, the monsoon swept the empty corridor around his eyes, and then returned with a little song, preparing to wait for Lin Shuguang’s return before handing over the jade pendant.
Inside the space altar.
Lin Shuguang still didn’t know how many people’s minds were upset by his own power.
Right now, he just sacrificed Qiao Shanling’s body.
In an instant, the entire altar space seemed to rain and gold dew spurted from the altar.
Four hundred drops.
Compared with what he had obtained in the Demon Moon Sect before killing the True Fate Realm, Lin Shuguang also guessed that this was because Qiao Shanling had cultivated the evil magic secrets sufficiently deep, so he could obtain so much golden dew after the sacrifice.
Swallow fifty drops in one go.
The billowing essence was mixed into Lin Shuguang’s limbs and a hundred skeletons, his blood qi was tumbling, increasing his blood qi value by no less than 500,000 calories.
Lin Shuguang only felt that he had eaten the golden dew, as if he was struggling. I am afraid that in a short time he could not continue to swallow the golden dew. Seeing that so many golden dew could not be taken… “It’s a waste.”
Put aside your sight.
Lin Shuguang took out the two items that could not be refined in front of him.
One is a divine bone stolen from the hand of Hou Ye Gu Beishan in the Southern Dynasty, and the other is a scroll of the Nine Demon that was clearly snatched from the hands of the nine princes of the Dagan Dynasty.
Lin Shuguang was holding the Divine Bone in one hand and the Nine Demon Scroll in the other.
“Shengu listen to this title is unusual, but unfortunately I haven’t found much useful information so far. Perhaps because it is too precious, relevant information has been blocked in a fixed circle.
As for the scroll of the Nine Devils, the guy who claimed to be the Nine Prince raised his mouth, but as long as he could sign his name, he would become his contract servant… Hey, someone actually signed it. “
Lin Shuguang carefully identified the writing on the scroll of the Nine Demon.
“Wang…rich.”
He raised his eyebrows, the name was quite a bit unexpected to be honest, “The Nine Princes are not stupid, and the person who can be seen by him must be a human, otherwise his name cannot appear here.”
In addition, there are two names on the scroll of the Nine Demon… Sima Hengdao and Gu Qingshan.
Compared with the strangeness brought by the name Gu Qingshan, the former Sima’s last name made Lin Shuguang raise his eyebrows.
In the previous dialogue, the Ninth Prince mentioned that he had helped the Sima family back then. He wanted to come to this guy named Sima Hengdao and Sima Tingwei from the same family.
“Interesting.” Lin Shuguang’s mouth raised slightly.
After playing with the scroll of the Nine Devils, Lin Shuguang was not willing to sacrifice before.
The reason why this scroll can be so valued by the Nine Princes is because it can control other people.
What Lin Shuguang valued was not the ability to breathe on the nine princes, but the ability of this scroll.
“The person that Gu Changhe valued can never be an ordinary person. Since the scroll of the Nine Demons is now in my hands, I might as well try to see if it can be refined, and if it can be refined, really control it in my hand. Come on, doesn’t it mean that Gu Changhe was just trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket, but instead made a wedding dress for me?”
Thinking of this result, Lin Shuguang couldn’t help laughing.
This Gu Changhe is arrogant and arrogant as the Nine Princes. If the talents cultivated secretly are really controlled by him, Lin Shuguang, I am afraid that he can really vomit blood!
Inspiring his inner heart, Lin Shuguang tried to refine the Nine Demon Scrolls. For a while, the Qi Jin in his body seemed to have encountered a wall when he rushed into the Nine Demon Scrolls, blocking the way of the Qi Jin.
Lin Shuguang seemed to have guessed the predicament he would encounter now, his complexion remained unchanged, and the Thunder Tribulation also rushed down.
It’s like Thor is coming.
After Lin Shuguang’s krypton gold practiced to a high level, Lei Ting seemed to have transformed into a certain kind of power.
This kind of power of rules that can only be touched by the true fate realm has already been grasped by Lin Shuguang a little bit of its true meaning before Lin Shuguang’s strength is not the true fate realm.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to kill the true destiny with the cultivation base of the **** transformation.
With the blessing of the power of Thunder Tribulation, the resistance from the scroll of the Nine Devils turned into fragile tofu at the moment, becoming fragile under Lin Shuguang’s savage bombardment.
“Crunch!”
A piercing metallic sound came suddenly in the air.
“Lin Shuguang!”
The familiar and frustrated voice of the Ninth Prince came on the spot.
After all, the scroll of the Nine Demons was his refinement.
Although Lin Shuguang used the space altar to completely separate him from the Nine Princes.
But at the moment Lin Shuguang’s refining triggered the core of the Nine Demon Scroll, leaving a small seam on the spot, attracting the Nine Princes to investigate.
Unfortunately, he is still at Lin Shuguang’s home court.
The Space Altar is a divine object that the Nine Princes still can’t touch at the moment, and naturally cannot shake the slightest here with his strength.
The Nine Prince wanted to summon the scroll of the Nine Demon back to him in an instant.
After all, he himself didn’t know how much energy he spent investigating the whereabouts of the scroll after the scroll of the Nine Devils was snatched by Lin Shuguang.
But now, he finally caught the opportunity, of course, thinking of immediately recalling the treasure of scroll.
However, he couldn’t shake the space altar at all.
“Damn, what secret method did this guy use!”
The Ninth Prince suppressed his anger, “Lin Shuguang, this king will give you another chance to return the Nine Devil Scroll (to this king) immediately!”
The voice is not over.
Lin Shuguang directly broke the spiritual connection between the two.
The last half of the nine princes could only be said to him. For a moment, the nine princes only felt that he was about to burst into anger!
He has never been so ignored, especially Lin Shuguang, a guy who is not even true to his fate!
Thinking of his noble status as the dignified Ninth Prince, he was defeated by a disciple from the Sin Sect and the Sword Sect.
His hands clenched out the large python pattern on the king’s chair.
He knew that Lin Shuguang must be trying to refine his scroll of the Nine Demon.
Anxious for a while!
After about three breaths, the nine princes felt in his heart again, and with a movement, they once again made spiritual contact with Lin Shuguang.
He hurriedly yelled: “Lin Shuguang~www.mtlnovel.com~ This king’s magic weapon is not so easy to refine. I advise you not to mistake yourself, refine this king’s things, you will only make your own future a mess. , It will be involved (the entire Holding Sword Sect).”
It’s the same fate again.
This time, before the Ninth Prince had finished speaking, Lin Shuguang disconnected again without giving face.
The face of the nine princes grew darker and ugly.
Suddenly his face changed slightly.
The Nine Demon Scrolls seemed to be in a state of separation. He wasn’t sure whether this subtle change was just from a psychological effect, but he could only act in a hurry right now.
“Where did Shi Wenliang die? Why hasn’t he succeeded yet!”
It was the time of three breaths again, and Lin Shuguang’s mental induction came again.
The Ninth Prince was like a drowning man who caught a straw and hurriedly said, “Lin Shuguang, this king is wrong, can you!”
“…”