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Chapter 361 Ruyi Golden Sword

"Mad, it's so futile to get such a toy after spending a long time! Forget it, it's good to take it back as an ornament!" The handsome young man cursed.

Lin Feng shook his head, raised his lips, with a faint smile, and sighed that these people didn't know anything!

He could almost conclude that this mini golden sword was not that simple and extraordinary!

There is no need for the handsome young man to give him the order, so someone will naturally get it back for him.

A muscular man with a 8-foot-tall back and a bear waist was walked out, and his fingers were twice as thick as those of a mini golden sword!

The muscular man looked relaxed, stretched out his two fingers, pinched the hilt of the sword, and lifted it casually, ready to lift the mini golden sword.

But the mini golden sword is - the silk is not moving!

The muscular man was slightly stunned and thought to himself, this little thing doesn’t look big, but it’s not as heavy as it is?

The muscular man increases his strength and increases his strength, but no matter how hard he exerts his strength, he keeps his strength red, but the mini golden sword just doesn't move!

It seems to weigh a thousand pounds!

What's going on?

The muscular man was stunned.

He thought of a way, would it be easier to take away the stone box?

But soon, he was stunned. The stone box seemed to be integrated with the stone wall and was unshakable.

"Bad, I can't even hold a toy, and I won't retreat!"

The handsome young man cursed and stepped forward to get the sword. Three seconds later, his face suddenly became ugly.

A mini sword the size of a finger can't be held!

What's going on?

The handsome young man walked back with a embarrassed look on his face and asked his subordinates to try one by one, but none of them could pick up the mini golden sword.

Mist grass, it’s so evil!

Everyone saw that something was wrong and were stunned.

"—" Lin Feng smiled calmly. How could you, the treasure that resonates with the soul of the Immortal Lord?

"Come on, chisel the wall open for me, take out the stone box, and take it away!" said the handsome young man.

Immediately, a group of people chiseled the wall open with all their strength, and then took action together to pull out the stone box.

However, the result was that everyone was stunned and could not be shaken at all.

"Mad, this thing can't be taken away or taken away, it's so weird."

The handsome young man scolded.

"No one can imagine what I cannot get in Bai Wanli. People come and take bombs and blow up the place to me."

Bai Wanli gritted his teeth and said.

"etc--"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

The person who spoke was Lin Feng. The mini golden sword resonated with the soul of the Immortal Lord, which was considered a fate method, so he naturally could not let Bai Wanli blow up here.

"Who are you? How dare you interrupt me?"

Bai Wanli glanced at Lin Feng, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He is a direct descendant of the Bai family in Qingzhou, and his status is extraordinary. He is a top figure in the upper class. Naturally, he looks down on ordinary people like Lin Feng.

"Boy, no matter who you are, you will be disrespectful to my boss and will break your legs!" Poisonous sting was unhappy.

"You are looking for death!" Bai Wanli's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

"If you don't want to die, I advise you not to be impulsive-" Lin Feng said indifferently, glanced at Bai Wanli, his eyes as if he was looking at an ant.

"You, you-"

Bai Wanli's heart skipped a beat, his whole body shivered, as if he was being stared at by a giant ferocious beast, his spine was cold and his whole body was furry.

Without taking a look, Lin Feng walked slowly towards the mini golden sword, and said lightly: "Overall spiritual objects in heaven and earth have spirituality, and they all pay attention to a method of fate. If you have fate, you can get it from thousands of miles away. If you don't have fate, even if you hold it in your hand, it may not be yours-"

"And I think this thing is destined to me!"

"Hahaha, haha, are you here to make fun of it! What kind of bullshit method is all nonsense. If you have the ability, please pick up one and let me see it?"

Bai Wanli people laughed at him without knowing it and said with disdain:

"If you can pick it up, I will do whatever I want me to do!"

"Anything is OK?" Lin Feng stopped, looked at Bai Wanli with a smile and said.

Anyone who is familiar with Lin Feng knows that when Lin Feng smiles like this, it means that he is going to dig a hole again?

"Boy, if you can pick it up, I, Bai Wanli, will be with you in the future!" Bai Wanli said.

Then, Bai Wanli said: "The men in Qingzhou all know that although I, Bai Wanli, have been a little arrogant and domineering, have always been full of words and spitting on each word, and have never ruined my promise."

"A word is certain!" Lin Feng said lightly.

Although Bai Wanli has the bad habit of a rich child, he is self-aware and open-minded, but not so annoying.

"Of course, if you can't pick it up, then what if you think it?" Bai Wanli asked with a sneer.

"No if. Because, I can definitely pick it up!"

Lin Feng raised his lips, a smile floated, and he slowly stepped forward. With each step forward, the resonance became stronger and stronger. It was almost certain that the thing summoned him in Wolf Mountain was this mini golden sword.

When he approached, Lin Feng stared at the golden sword. The sword body was poured out like gold, with dense and strange patterns, and a faint golden light flowed, emitting a strange aura.

As Lin Feng stepped forward, the mini golden sword seemed to have some sense, and it was jumping violently, as if it was about to jump out.

The ancient Xuantian Gong sensed the breath of the mini golden sword and actually started to operate on its own.

Lin Feng frowned, and a thought flashed through his mind, is the mini golden sword related to the ancient Xuantian Gong?

The ancient Xuantian Gong is the supreme skill of the Xuantian Zong in the world of cultivation. How could it be related to the earth?

Lin Feng looked familiar with the words on the mysterious stone box and the mini golden sword. However, Lin Feng could not recognize them completely. Judging from this, it should have existed since ancient times or even before, but there is no record in the earth's civilization.

Could it be that a historical fault has emerged, and a civilization has disappeared in the long river of time?

An amazing thought popped up in Lin Feng’s mind, the ancient earth!

Lin Feng slowly stretched out his hand, and the mini golden sword jumped violently, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the stone box and fly out.

With a whoosh, the mini golden sword turned into a golden light, and a drop of blood flew out from Lin Feng's fingers and fell on the golden sword.

At present, Lin Feng established a strange connection with the Golden Sword.

Recognize the master with blood!

The mini golden sword lay quietly between Lin Feng's palm, all in golden color, simple and unpretentious.

"Look, take it, pick it up?"

Around him, Bai Wanli, Wen Jian, Poison Sting, Qing Ming and others were stunned when they saw this scene.

Especially Bai Wanli and others, they all tried it themselves. The golden sword seemed to be mini, but it weighed ten thousand pounds and could not be shaken at all, let alone picked it up?

Now, Lin Feng stretched out his hand and the mini golden sword flew into someone's hands on his own, as if he had found the owner and took the initiative to post it?

Thinking of this, Bai Wanli and others couldn't help but slander. Your uncle, this broken sword, wouldn't you look down on us?

At this time, the mutation suddenly broke out, and eight powerful men in black suddenly appeared in the weapon room, all wearing yaksha masks, ferocious fangs, holding standard long swords, and their eyes were cold, like ghosts.

Yes, they are the Ghost Knights!

"Let go of what you have in your hand immediately, it doesn't belong to you!"

The leader in black voice was low and hoarse, as if he was from hell, very terrifying.

"No matter who you are, disappear immediately! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Bai Wanli felt despised by a broken sword, and was so angry that the man in black just hit the gun and said impatiently.

"Looking for death!" The leader of the man in black shouted in a low voice, and took action when he disagreed, swinged the standard long sword and rushed towards Bai Wanli.

"Oh, how dare you behave with me? Let me take a break!" Bai Wanli raised his eyebrows and said furiously.

At this moment, someone took action to stop the man in black, but was killed with one knife, with almost no power to fight back.
Chapter completed!
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