Chapter 1147: Guardian of the Treasury (5)
"Please speak."
"Senior is this true body or ...?"
The middle-aged red-haired man wondered what Xiao Yan asked, smiled, and said, "Have you heard that light can gather living people? No. I am able to blend because the exercises are related to light. Light."
Light-related exercises? Light attribute work method? The crowd was unheard of and could not help but be shocked.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath and restrained all emotions, "Please!"
The middle-aged red-haired person saw Xiao Yan's performance in his eyes, and his evaluation of Xiao Yan was a little higher. The soft light falling from the air shrouded the middle-aged red-haired man, condensed into a set of dim and soft light armor on the middle-aged red-haired man. Then the red-haired middle-aged man shook his hand, and a jade ruler with bright moonlight appeared in his hand. The jade ruler is about four feet long and four fingers wide. It narrows from the grip end toward the ruler end. Although there is no sharp edge, although the ruler body is covered with layers of auspicious cloud patterns, it is sharp and sharp.
This ruler was named "Xuanyun Jade Ruler" because it was covered with clouds.
As soon as the weapon was in hand, the peace of the middle-aged red-haired man suddenly changed, and his jade ruler pointed at the crowd, and he had a strong momentum.
Why battle is polite. The storm immediately cut the broken sword forward, and then two curved wind blades flew towards the red-haired middle-aged man following the wind.
The middle-aged red-haired man looked indifferent, and when the wind blade was about to reach his body, only one arrogant fighting spirit swept across the two wind blades, and the two wind blades were broken into a disordered air flow.
The red-haired middle-aged man didn't take it for granted, but the storm was laughing at him. When the storm thought, the turbulent air flow turned into dozens of small swords and shot at the red-haired middle-aged man; at the same time, the wind in the square was violent, and the air flow in the entire space seemed to riot at this time. Falling from the sky, like a rain of swords over the middle-aged red-haired man.
A six-star peak fighting emperor has such powerful fighting skills? The middle-aged red-haired man looked at this scene in astonishment, scorned it in his eyes, and at the same time relieved the doubt in his heart, and finally understood why such a seven-member team with only six stars in the early days was all six stars. Come here.
But the storm's sword rain has not threatened red-haired middle-aged people. As soon as the red-haired middle-aged man raised his arm, the golden light on the golden square instantly merged into the Xuanyun jade ruler in his hand, and the Xuanyun jade ruler became golden and bright. The middle-aged red-haired man waved a few feet to the front and side, and a golden shield condensed around his body, covering it.
There are so many swords in the storm, sword rain hits the endless "Dangdang" sound on the golden shield, and spit out a splash of Mars. But the dense sword rain was just worthy of breaking the golden mask and was exhausted.
However, others also attacked the red-haired middle-aged at this time.
A golden flash of lightning hit a red-haired middle-aged man. It's Long Yan.
The middle-aged red-haired man stayed in shape, and only pointed at the ruler, he sent a ruler blasting towards the golden lightning-like dragonfly.
"boom!"
The violent fighting spirit shock wave swept across the golden square, and the solid ground cracked and cracked.
Long Yan turned the heel and fell from the air in the midst of the air, and then backed up a dozen steps before he stabilized his footsteps. His pale complexion turned red again.
"The defense is very good." The middle-aged red-haired man admired expressionlessly, but the jade ruler in his hand split away towards Long Yu, his arrogant grudge mixed with golden light.
He didn't want to damage Longyu, but forced the people who attacked him to help Longyu.
Sure enough, Xiao Yan, who was attacking the red-haired middle-aged man, turned back and stood in front of Long Ling. The sky-fired ancient ruler shook Tengteng flames and the red-haired middle-aged man's feet were shaken together.
A loud noise. Xiao Yan stepped back, while the red-haired middle-aged man only took a step.
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