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After Ye Ling saw Wang's treasure, she chose to check it. Soon the introduction of Wang's treasure was reflected in Ye Ling's brain.

"Wang's treasure, exchange points 5200, super advanced skills, which can be used permanently after exchange. There are hundreds of millions of magic swords in Wang's treasure space, and the use times and power are linked with the host's power. The stronger the power, the more powerful the explosion of Wang's treasure will be, and the more magic swords will be released. Theoretically, there is no limit, but due to the insufficient strength of the earth space, I can't bear the unlimited sword system. I can only release 100 million at most. "

This message fell into Ye Ling's mind for a long time. I only remember that Wang's treasure could release 100 million magic swords,

What is the concept of 100 million swords falling?

In short, the eastern city of the little sun kingdom can be inserted into a hedgehog every minute, not to mention the power of the sword. You should know that the sword combined with high-speed movement is not much different from the missile, and it can easily blow up a huge pit when it falls to the ground.

Ye Ling suddenly heard that wanjian Guizong in the martial arts secret script is similar to Wang's treasure. The only difference is that the level gap is obvious. Wanjian Guizong only releases the sword Qi, and there are only 10000 pieces, but Wang's treasure is different. It's a real hundred million magic swords. If it rains, few of them will live.

"Are you sure you want to exchange the king's treasure skill?" The system confirms to Ye Ling that five thousand and two hundred points are not a small amount. Ye Ling already has all his wealth. Unless he sells his blood essence, it should be worth tens of thousands of points. It's just that those things can't be found and sold by fools. Of course, Ye Ling will not worry about using them until he is alive or dead.

Hearing the system's words, Ye Ling scanned the rest of the items again and found that, by contrast, Wang Zhibao had the best 5000 points. Without too much hesitation, she returned to the system directly

"I'll take the king's treasure."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ling was relieved, but at the same time, he was distressed by the 52 points. This was the points he had worked so hard to get after doing a lot of tasks. After spending it all at once, he felt empty.

As for the system, after receiving Ye Ling's reply, it didn't care what ye Ling thought. Without saying a word, it deducted the points first, and then poured Wang Zhibao's skills into his body. Soon, Ye Ling felt a mysterious force surging in his body.

And this power is different from the previous power. It is not as full of the whole body as before, and then erupts the breath of terror. Instead, after entering Ye Ling's body, it quietly fuses into the blood, completely binds the skills and Ye Ling, and perfectly fuses them together.

Ye Ling raised her right hand and held it gently. She could obviously feel that her body had changed, but there was no change on the surface. It was really weird.

"Whether it shows up or not, as long as it has enough strength to kill the old guy." Ye Ling holds two palms and stares at the back where the black fog is.

At this time, the black fog gradually dissipated, and the figure of the sacrificial old man became more and more clear. Not only Ye Ling saw the sacrificial old man, but also Ye Ling. They stared at each other through the thin black fog.

"Boy, you are still alive. I hope you will be so lucky next time." The sacrificial old man saw Ye Ling standing in the middle of the black fog undamaged, his eyes suddenly narrowed, slightly cold.

The sacrificial old man thought that Ye Ling just found the dead corner of the black fog, so he avoided the attack of the black fog. He couldn't help sighing about Ye Ling's good luck.

Ye Ling knew what he was thinking when she saw the face of the sacrificial old man. She must have said that he was lucky enough to avoid the attack of the black fog. She drew a smile from the corner of her mouth and said:

"Old man, it's not my luck, it's your back."

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the sacrificial old man suddenly became gloomy. His wrinkled face was as cold as ice. He stared at Ye Ling and said calmly:

"Death

As soon as the word "death" came out, the old man moved and raised his right hand to yell at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling saw that the sacrificial old man rushed over at a very fast speed and said in secret: I really think I'm a soft persimmon. If I want to pinch it, I'll just pinch it. If I don't give you some color, I think it's heaven.

"The sword of hagney!"

With Ye Ling's command, a small black hole appeared in midair. Because of the appearance of the black hole, the sacrificial old man's attack stopped slightly, frowning and staring at the uneasy black hole.

Ye Ling saw the old man's face dignified to the small black hole, the corner of his mouth could not help but start again, this time for me to attack.

Soon, a blood red sword slowly stretched out from the small black hole. The powerful evil Qi surrounded the sword. The evil spirit soared to the sky. People with a clear eye knew that the sword was extraordinary.

As for the sacrificial old man, when he saw the magic sword, he became serious. Because he could feel the power of the magic sword, he kept staring at it for fear that it would cut him too.Ye Ling can naturally understand why the sacrifice to the old man is like this, because the source of the magic sword is not simple.

It comes from the magic sword held by hegney in the song of Nibelungen, a famous legendary poem in the middle ages. It is said that this sword has a huge curse, which can bring infinite misfortune and disaster to the holder. It is an unknown sword. If the holder is still like this, he will be hurt even more