My Script is a Supporting Role

Zhong Xiaoyu took him to him and sat down: "Why didn't you rest?"

Lin Jin said: "Nothing, it is not sleepy."

Zhong Xiaoyu looked at the broken sword on the ground, said: "My mother has a few good spirits. After I go back, I will give you a given."

Lin Dao: "No, I need it, not only a sword."

Zhong Xiaoyu said: "What do you need?"

Lin Jin Shen said: "What I need is a weapon that can resonate with my inner heart, only such a weapon can play my true power."

Zhong Xiaoyu is a little less understanding, "What is called, can you resonate with your heart?"

"What do you mean, is there a sword of the sword?"

The ordinary spirit and the sword can only be considering the vitality, so that it can be manipulated by the practice.

The sword with Jianling is more rare, it means that the sword is awakened.

This kind of spirituality makes the sword, like the practitioner, through the continuous cultivation of the constant cultivation, regardless of attack or defense, the sword in addition to the manipulator's will, sometimes it makes it.

Such a sword is extremely rare, and because of awakening the spirit, it will also choose the owner suitable for you.

The practitioner who is not approved by the sword is to get the sword, and it is impossible to play the power.

According to Lin Jin's meaning, we can resonate with his inner heart, isn't it the soul of a smart?

Lin Jin shakes his head: "It's not entirely, in addition to learning, this weapon must understand me very much, understand all my thoughts."

"It's like it, another one I ourselves ..."

Another one yourself?

Zhong Xiaoyu can't help but laugh, "It is you sitting like this, you can't make each other's ideas, what is a weapon?"

Lin Jin closed his mouth, but his eyes looked at the position of the Copper Mountain.

He didn't tell Zhong Xiaoxi, starting from the vibration of the Tongli Mountain, he will always feel that there seems to have a mysterious force, which is attracting himself.

After that, after getting closer to Conghan Mountain, this feeling becomes more and more.

That feeling, like an old friend who has lost my years, calling yourself.

This feeling, strange, and wonderful.

But Lin Jin can affirm, there must be something, there must be close contact with yourself.

Mo Chen stands up from the steps in front of the ancestral hall, gently put the crushed clothes, turning over the roof.

On the roof, Murong Qingyue has a large flaming feather, the fiber is a sliding angle, and a clear blue dress is more clear in the night.

"Let's take a break, I will pay for you." Mo Chen said in Murong.

Murong Qingyue looked at him and gently nodded: "Then there is a teacher."

Say, flying from the roof.

Mo Chen went to the position where Murong Qing moon was sitting down, thinking is something uncomfortable, just lying directly.

Hold the copper decoration in your hand, close your eyes, and silently speechless.

After a while, his eyes slowly opened.

In his hand, the second copper decoration appeared.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth ... Finally, I won't come out.

After these copper, the shape is rapidly changing, and the first tail is connected to each other, the embedded bite, forms a finely long gold chain.

Mo Chen is so moved, and the chain starts to swim in his hand.

At the beginning, it was a clumsy snake, which would only mechanically twisted. With the control of Mo Chen to the chain, this clumsy little snake became more and more flexible, with Mo Chen's heart, Small like water, sometimes rugged, sometimes it is like a network.

Mo Chen, the whole god concentrates on new handling skills.

With the dark night, the Leopard, although the Golden Magic Magic is really powerful, but it also exposes the singleness of this copper jewelry in his hand.

Just a copper, there is too little, lacking the ability to address complex battles.

In fact, it is an extremely powerful and extremely complex artifact, but Mo Chen's ability is still not enough to control.

Although it is impossible to manipulate the entire sky, he can try to manipulate more copper.

This time he directly touched one hundred and eight copper decorations, which make up this chain with more changing.

Mo Chen turned over, the right hand waved.

The chain is steeply becoming a rough bucket, and it is like a shot of the night, less, each lock ring explores a long spike, just like the dragon scales of the slice of the dragon.

Mo Tukou is light and vomiting, and the interval is rapid, and more than one hundred booming has a total of decomposition. It is more than 100 long spiked cyclone, which arms the strong buzz, and dances in the air. Injudication is a fighter that is hosted.

With Mo Chen's spirituality, this more than 10,000 returning darts make a smooth combat line, in the air or dispersion, or a heave, or pursuit.

Between the truth, the round dance of the round dance, gathered all the way, , tastate together, re-combined into a chain, flew back to Mo Chen in his hand, wrapped around his wrist, turned a bright Bracers.

In the ancestral hall, the Murong Qingyue's knowledge felt all kinds of changes from the roof, could not help but be awarded, "Good means!"

Chapter 76, Xu Shi's Song

Remove the chain, Mo Chen once again lying on the roof.

The manipulation of the sky has been greatly improved, which is a good thing for him.

But in his heart, it also pressed two important things.

One is the dark ghost of the black man.

Today, the events have emerged have been fully determined that the black man is manipulated behind the scene.

It didn't achieve the goal twice. The black man will never stop this, and there will be a constant means to make it.

It is necessary to fight against the guest, occupying the contest with the black man, and Mo Chen need an opportunity to open the situation.

"The Golden Magic Magic Dynasty, which is cultivated, is a waters, from the signs of the various signs offered, and has come to completely carry the best of the Golden Magic Magic."

In this way, the higher the black people, the higher the danger, the greater the danger.

Perhaps this can be used as an important chip in Mo Chen.

When fighting with the dark night, the black man should be aware of the change in Mo Chen.

After all, the combat method and combat ability, absolutely impossible to appear on a pilfertine.

The changes in Mo Chen will definitely cause the black people 's attention.

Mo Chen is just using the complete golden merits of the golden merits, I will hold a black man.

He believes that this chip is for black people, and the temptation must not be small.

On the one hand, you can make black people in the back of the gods, on the other hand, give yourself a little time.

It is estimated by Mo Chen, and the blackman's repair should be between the fifth and sixth layers of the Golden Magic Power.

Due to the practice of Dust cultivation and the black man's skills.

He speculated that when he broke through the third layer of people's magic solids, when he went to the fourth floor of the true devil town soul, he should have a battle with the black man with the black people.

The only thing he can't determine is that the black man will choose to find him in the way.

Another thing is this trip to the Copper Mountain.

According to the various performances of Today, this time, the Congli Mountain action, and Lin Jin should have a lot of association.

Important, the changing in the Copper Mountain is a certain kind of opportunity to the end of Lin Jin.

For Mo Chen, if you can grab this opportunity of Lin Jin, he is absolutely not soft.

After all, he is going to face, but it is just a big man in Lin Jin.

The bad old man is also nothing to get out of the moth.

Everything is planning to have no problems.

The mind turned over a lot of thought, until the sky is bright, Mo Chen sleavefully slept.

In the morning of the morning, the disciples of Qingzong's disciples were all got up, packing them, ready to start.

Loqi is significantly improved today, except for a circle of bandages in the neck, the spirit is almost returned to seven or eight eight.

Murong Yue Yue has been sitting on the fire red quarter, giving a few people in Luo Qier: "If you pack it, you will start."

Yan Qinghe and Zheng Ning quickly packed the things, leaping the flying sword and sat smoothly.

Luo Qier fell behind, it was suspected to sit on, but the eyes were looking for, but did not see the person you want to find.

"He sleeps on the roof." Murong said.

The fire red flying sword immediately rose more than ten feet, and suddenly saw the roof of the ancestral hall, Mo Chen's foot burst into a big big word, just calling big sleep.

" ..." Murong Qingyue reached out to take Lu Qi, "Go."

Luoqi is a bit embarrassed: "I, I just want to thank him ..."

The corner of the eyes is still sleeping, and it is back, "He is still sleeping, or don't bother him."