Chapter 3732: Beasts in the Lake 5
"That's what it is." As old man Xumi spoke, he took out a small ornament from his arms and handed it to Leng Xuan. I saw that the ornament was a flying shuttle, with sharp ends, a thick circle in the middle, about eight inches long, and a faint silver-white light on the surface. After taking a few glances at Leng Xuan, he asked, "What does this thing do?" Elder Xumi smiled and said, "This is an attack-type spiritual weapon, which can be changed in size at will, and can also be controlled by mind to attack. Any target within 50 meters." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "So, it is indeed a good treasure, congratulations." After that, he handed the shuttle back to the hands of the old man Xumi. , continued: "Senior, were you teleported to the same place before?"
Daoist Lanyue shook his head and said, "No, I was teleported to a palace, and then I wandered around. On the way, I happened to meet the old man Xumi. At that time, he happened to discover the spiritual tool. When we were studying the efficacy of the spiritual tool At that time, those four guys suddenly rushed out and wanted to **** the spiritual weapon. We are not opponents, so we ran all the way and then ran into you." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "So that's the case. By the way, you have some friends on the way. Have you seen Senior Feng Lie and Senior Yan?" Daoist Lanyue said with a wry smile: "If we had met them, we would not have been chased so embarrassedly. It was found that the area of this tomb is very large, and it is full of traps. It may not be easy to find them."
Leng Xuan nodded and said, "As far as their cultivation is concerned, even if they encounter any danger, it won't be a big problem. Let's walk around and see if we can find them."
At this moment, the Shui family came over, Leng Xuan gave a brief introduction to the two parties, and asked, "Brother Shui, where are you going next?" Shui Hantian shrugged, "I don't know, anyway, I'm walking everywhere. Let's go, try your luck, and see if you have a chance to get the treasure left by the ancient cultivation world." Leng Xuan nodded: "Okay, then let's go." When they entered the passage, they suddenly heard a burst of sound behind them. exclamation. Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see that the Fang family's first elder, dialect, was urging his body to gallop towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Seeing this, Shui Minghua sneered: "That old guy is really not afraid of death." At this moment, Fang Yan had already flown to the center of the lake, and his feet were in mid-air, and his body was raised again. The gazebo jumped. However, at this moment, two splashes of water suddenly appeared on the lake, and then, two huge tentacles shot up from the water, bringing a burst of splashes towards him.
The dialect snorted coldly, and his body quickly flipped in the air, avoiding the attack of the two tentacles. At the same time, he saw the blood light flashing in his hand, and immediately, the whole body was blood red, and the sword with the fish pattern appeared in his hand. As soon as the sword appeared, everyone immediately felt a strong **** aura spreading around. He Jiaxian said solemnly: "That's the blood-drinking sword." As his voice fell, only the dialect shook his wrist slightly, and the blood-drinking sword swung two blood-red semi-arc swords with a clanking sound. , hit the two giant tentacles.