Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 612
Chapter 612 This treasure will lend you a day (6.9K is 5200 monthly tickets plus more!)
Although Wu Chuhan didn't express his position in words, circles of ripples flickered on the body of Huan Bone Ash Butterfly, directly displaying his innate supernatural powers.
She has practiced under the wings of Zongmen and senior brother Liu since she was a child, and her mind is a little simpler than most Nascent Soul monsters.
But it doesn't mean that she is a weak and soft-hearted person.
What's more, Junior Brother Han brazenly attacked the evil tooth hole to support her.
Even if this kindness was mixed with some self-interest, she was quite moved.
"Hoohoo!"
The Atlantis butterfly has transformed into a light cocoon.
Then there was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", and it exploded automatically, and a monster with a gray head came out from inside.
Its shape is very similar to before, but the color has become darker.
The cocoon-breaking technique of rebirth, the innate supernatural power of the bone ashes butterfly.
It has the blood of the holy demon flowing in its body, and the strength of its comprehension of supernatural powers surpasses that of Da Hui.
Even in Nascent Soul-level fighting techniques, there is no small lethality.
The Silver Lin Badger was surrounded by the attacks of the crowd, and when he raised his head, he saw the thunder and lightning sword flying lightly.
The huge figure froze suddenly, showing a fearful expression.
It is a monster with the attribute of single thunder, and what it masters is one of the many supernatural powers of the blood ancestor Tian Qilin, the Vientiane Demon Thunder.
The Silver Lin badger is naturally extremely sensitive to all kinds of lightning forces.
In this cyan lightning sword, the first thing it sensed was not the sword intent of the fourth step of sword repair.
It's the Green Tribulation Immortal Lightning that makes up the sword body!
The deterrent power of this thunder seems to surpass its Vientiane Demon Thunder.
However, it is a master of lightning after all, its head suddenly lowered, and the scarlet unicorn on its head flashed with lightning.
Under the dazzling flashes, more than a dozen thick arcs like pillars reaching the sky surged out with a thunderbolt, and shot wildly at the Qingjie Xianlei.
"Boom!"
Two thunderbolts with different attributes bombarded one place head-on.
In an instant, only the ubiquitous power of thunder remained in the sky.
The strength of Qingjie Xianlei lies in breaking formations and breaking restrictions. In terms of pure destructive power, it is not stronger than Vientiane Yaolei.
Therefore, from the very beginning, the two kinds of thunder and lightning fell into a stalemate.
But Chen Ping's methods are not limited to Qingjie Xianlei.
As soon as the eyes were focused, the Duankong Tower flew across, and the unquenchable ancient flames that swept through the crowds joined in.
Thunder and fire have always been the most compatible attributes.
Combining the two, the overwhelming Vientiane Demon Thunder collapsed and shrank, turning into a layer of thunder clothing, covering the whole body of the Silver Lin Badger.
The Great Sword of Green Tribulation was freed, and slashed at the Badger Demon's waist without stopping!
"Boom!"
The white thunderclothes flickered on and off, and then shattered into spiritual light and scattered.
The scale armor that reflected the sunlight was close in front of his eyes, and Chen Ping went off in person, holding the giant sword and poking it.
"Ding dong!"
It's a pity that the energy of Qingjie Xianlei has been weakened by half.
His sword left only a circle of scorched white marks.
"Yes, the stronger the body, the more powerful it will be when made into a puppet."
Chen Ping's thinking was changeable, and he immediately became more excited.
"Ow!"
The Silver Badger roared to the sky, looked around in panic, and suddenly a white glow flew up from its body, as if it wanted to leave its master and run away.
This reaction was not surprising to all the cultivators.
The badger demon is suspicious, greedy for life and afraid of death, and is one of the most unreliable spirit beasts.
Even if a master-servant contract is signed, in an extremely dangerous situation, the body will be controlled by instinct and escape alone.
There is a joke in the cultivation world.
The badger flees to the death of the master, and the badger dies when the master dies. This describes the scene in front of him.
So Chen Ping didn't want to subdue Yinlin Badger at all.
No matter how many contracts there are, it is far less reliable than a puppet without intelligence.
"Haw!"
At the same time that the Silver Lin Badger lifted off into the air, Da Hui screamed and his body soared.
Transformed into a giant worm of light several feet in size, and then flapped its wings, its innate supernatural powers were activated.
The next moment, as if teleporting from dozens of miles away, he suddenly appeared in front of the Silver Lin Badger's face, and violently pecked at his right eyeball with that extremely sharp mouthpart.
"Oh, you mean little reptile!"
The silver badger's eyeballs were bleeding profusely, and the white lightning flew six or seven feet high under the pain, and the big ash was blown away.
The Winged Evil King who has not activated the imprint of the ancient tree is completely powerless to compete with the badger monster in the middle of the fifth level.
With just one collision, Dahui's mouthparts were broken into several pieces and his body was severely injured.
Chen Ping's heart trembled when he saw it, and he hurriedly ordered Dahui to pretend to be dead in the sea, and not to show up to intercept him again.
"It's inconvenient to reveal the imprint of the ancient tree. It seems that I need to find a craftsman to tailor a set of Lingbao armor for Dahui when I have time."
Thinking secretly, Chen Ping was already close to the monster in the blink of an eye when the silver badger threw the big gray away.
"Get off me!"
As soon as the two pairs of fleshy palms merged, Chen Ping's small body exploded with powerful force, grabbed the silver badger's horn, and threw it down hard.
The body of the Nascent Soul can crush mountains and rivers!
This time, the Silver Lin Badger was thrown to the ground, shaking his head and becoming dizzy for a while.
"Hey, he is also a Nascent Soul Body Cultivator!"
Gu Zuiwei, who was manipulating the eighteen-toothed rake, looked distractedly, and an inexplicable color flashed across the six big eyes.
"Junior Brother Han, I'll frighten it, try to kill it with one blow."
Wu Chu gave a coquettish scold and stepped in while taking advantage of the situation.
With a single finger on the center of the eyebrows, an unknown blue spirit grass emerged from the sea of consciousness, twirling lightly towards the silver badger.
This humble spiritual herb was actually transformed by pure soul power.
Needless to say, this is a soul attack spell.
At the same time, the ashes butterfly that broke out of its cocoon had already flown to the Silver Lin Badger, flapping its wings.
Two monstrous gray thorns shot out in a hurry, like rain hitting plantains, nailing the badger demon to a hundred-foot-high seamount.
The cocoon-breaking technique of rebirth can temporarily increase the power of Gray Butterfly's technique, which lasts for about three breaths.
It may seem tasteless, but within this period of time, Hui Die's strength is not much weaker than that of the general fifth-order mid-stage.
Even the ferocious Silver Lin badger was severely suppressed, and the body was thrown violently to no avail.
Those ash thorns were endless, even if they fell apart in a single blow on the fur scales, they couldn't be replenished continuously.
At this time, Wu Chuhan's blue spirit grass changed its shape, and a huge flower bud was formed at the tip. It opened and closed, and swallowed the demon soul of the silver badger directly.
"Roar!"
The demon soul was startled and angry, and kept hitting the flower bud barrier.
When fighting monsters, the great advantage of the human race is the various soul skills.
Of course, it doesn't work for a very few ancestors who use the method of mastering the soul like the Wraith Sky Sparrow.
Ninety-ninety percent of the spells of the soul will be swallowed by him in one gulp, and become his own nourishment.
"Senior sister is sharp in technique, junior brother worships!"
Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he supported his body with both arms, lifted the Duankong Tower and fell into the deep sea step by step.
Wu Chuhan's actions made him very satisfied.
He was just considering whether to take a little risk and sacrifice the coral amulet to give the silver badger a thunderous blow.
This woman's decisiveness really helped him a lot.
"Enter the tower!"
A formula was formed, and the Duankong Pagoda turned around, covering Chen Ping's body under it.
Immediately afterwards, the tower turned over and slammed down on the relatively soft belly of the Silver Lin Badger.
This beast is now restrained by Wu Chuhan and the spirit beast, making his offensive easy to succeed.
In an instant, Duankong Pagoda bonded to the body of the monster.
The red light at the bottom of the empty tower shook violently, and pieces of eternal ancient flames burst out, burning towards the badger demon's belly.
The natal thunder and lightning automatically protect the lord, and the immortal ancient flame fell into the disadvantage without any accident.
Chen Ping's eyes were firm, and he opened his mouth to spray, and the Zhoutian Wanjue sword formation was actually arranged inside the Duankong Pagoda.
Xiantian Jianxin turned slightly, and he immediately injected [-]% of the magic power inward.
When the huge colorful sword took shape, Chen Ping shook the sword with both hands, and slashed at the badger monster fiercely.
After all, the Silver Lin Badger is a Thunder Beast in the middle stage of the fifth order.
If you lose this time, it will be difficult to find the next suitable opportunity.
The colorful sword glow of more than ten feet slashed out soundlessly, and fell heavily to the outside of the tower mouth.
Before the sword glow arrived, the white lightning was submerged by the overwhelming sword energy.
After the space was shaken, the large piece of skin and flesh of the badger demon covered by the empty tower even began to distort and deform, and inexplicable buzzing and low humming sounded all around at the same time.
"呲呲!"
The scales that bore the brunt were broken one after another and fell off in a mess.
In order to maintain the integrity of the puppet, Chen Ping opened his mouth in detail and temporarily swallowed the scale fragments into his abdomen to collect them.
Then, the giant sword pierced through the silver badger's leather armor defense in one fell swoop.
The weird white blood stained his whole body, but Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to it, and the sword energy in his hand enlarged the wound several times.
After forming a space enough for one person to enter, he burrowed into the Badger Demon's body without saying a word, slashing at anything he saw, and sucking blood at it.
After a while, the internal organs of the Silver Lin Badger were cleaned out.
"Stop it, Little Badger is willing to vote for another master!"
Seeing the physical body being destroyed, the Yinlin Badger's demon baby yelled in fear while running away.
"Badger pets are cunning and fickle, and only Crazy Dai dares to accept them. Han is young and wants to live a few hundred thousand years longer."
Chen Ping choked coldly, his body was as steady as if he was standing on a horse, and he swung his arms forward, shaking the demon baby in half.
Most of Yuanying's supernatural powers are inherited from the ontology.
The strength of the means is naturally not as good as the original, unless you have deliberately practiced the Nascent Soul Magic.
But everyone knows that the Nascent Soul magic method is extremely precious.
Not to mention monster races who don't have much talent for enlightenment, even human races that inherit terror are extremely rare.
Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators may not have mastered this method.
"Ow!"
The Nascent Soul was broken, and the badger demon's consciousness was severely injured immediately.
Its sea of consciousness is shaking now, and it is extremely difficult to even explode its body.
With Zhou Tianwanjue's sword formation on his body, Chen Ping'an expressionlessly broke out from the Badger Demon's body.
"Bullying my No Nian Sect, this is your fate!"
As Chen Ping said indifferently, the storage ring on his little finger suddenly lit up, and the strong body of the badger demon disappeared instantly.
Following that, two scripture-sealed bottles rolled out slowly.
The mouth of the bottle suddenly sucked at the Nascent Soul and Yaopo of the Badger Demon respectively.
The huge traction easily swallows the two things into the bottle.
Regardless of the loss of essence, blood and mana, Chen Ping promptly placed twenty restrictions and reinforced the two scripture-sealed bottles several times.
After finishing everything, Chen Zhenjun waved his sleeves, and shot the two vials back into his sleeves.
He continued to crush several top-quality fire spirit stones non-stop, restoring some of his mana.
The whole process was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation.
"call!"
Huangu Huidie was dumbfounded, the target disappeared without a trace before the release of the innate supernatural power was over.
And its owner, Wu Chuhan, also had a flash of beauty, marveling at the martial arts experience of his junior.
……
"There's an even more difficult Madman Dai!"
Chen Ping turned a blind eye to the strange glances of one man and one beast. Zhou Tianwanjue sword array spread out towards the distance, and then quickly swept towards Dai Guanpi's position.
To Chen Ping, it doesn't matter how others look at him.
As long as it doesn't touch his interests, there won't be a single hair missing.
Of course, if there is an opportunity to leave a good impression on others without much effort, Chen Ping is still extremely happy.
"Stupid badger!"
Seeing that the spiritual pet that he regards as his left and right arms has been sealed, Dai Guanpi is so angry that he wants to give up the two Nascent Soul opponents and kill that rampant kid.
Unexpectedly, the other party directly greeted him without any fear.
"Okay, okay! Your Wunianzong is so powerful, is it because your supernatural powers to bully me are not good enough?"
Dai Guanbi let out a roar, and the blood-colored column standing in the sea soared into the sky.
With a swirl, it collided with the eighteen-tooth nail rake and the palm gold water wheel.
"Boom!"
The head-to-head collision of the three magic treasures, not only the magic method, but also the magic power of the fairy family, and the physical strength of Gu Zuiwei.
This blow immediately shattered all the sea, mountains and rocks within a radius of a hundred miles.
The dust raised was so dense that it penetrated the sea and covered the sun.
Liu Yuze's golden water wheel flew back backwards, he caught it and held it in his palm, he spun thousands of times to relieve the stamina.
Gu Zuiwei became even more powerful after becoming an ancient clan.
The short figure jumped nimbly, and hammered the eighteen-toothed rake with his right elbow, not only blocking the momentum, but also launching the second round of attack immediately.
Dai Guanpi flipped a palm, and the blood ax that had been put away emerged.
"Boom!"
The blood ax and the blue rake collided, and they shattered into gravel without stopping.
Dai Guanpi didn't have time to feel sorry for this magic weapon refined in the early stage of Yuanying, the black light flashed on the other palm, and a shadowy talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.
On the palm-sized talisman, a faint black light resembling a rat's tail wandered non-stop.
Just the breath released made several Nascent Souls pungent, and their expressions changed drastically one after another.
"Be careful, this is the formation talisman of the Fierce Tooth Cave. Its quality is the best of the fifth level. It contains a terrifying magic secret technique, which can temporarily increase his strength to nearly a level. Although it cannot be increased to a great monk, it can Pretty much the same."
"It is precisely because of this talisman that Fierce Yadong can firmly sit on the throne of the number one demon sect in the Eastern Region."
Gu Zuiwei trembled, and hurriedly raised her voice to remind.
"A fifth-level magical talisman?"
Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart suddenly tightened.
The power of the talisman trail is well-known in the cultivation world.
But since breaking through the golden core, he has rarely used talismans to fight.
Because there are very few monks who can refine high-grade talismans, and the deterrent effect of ordinary talismans on high-level monks will drop sharply.
This lunatic Dai's shot is a fifth-level talisman, and it is still the best among them, so several people have to treat it with caution.
Liu Yuze, who was the closest, was the first to attack, and a bright blue spiritual grass spun out.
The best way to prevent him from crushing the talisman is to control the soul.
The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Wunian Sect all practice the spirit and soul method passed down by the sect.
It is not surprising that the means are exactly the same.
However, thanks to the strength of the soul, Liu Yuze's soul attack is more than twice as strong as that of Wu Chuhan.
Almost instantly entered Madman Dai's sea of consciousness.
"It's a mere Tianpin Shenhun method, no one has the same!"
Crazy Dai stared coldly, and the eccentric man spoke a few words harshly, and then, a blood-painted magic sword emerged.
It is completely different from Feng Tianyu's Flying Sword Soul Technique, the aura of this magic sword is extremely cold, as if it has been stained with the blood of millions of living beings, full of violent intent.
"Whoa!"
When the Scarlet Demon Sword Huanghuang slashed, the blue spirit grass was crushed into scattered soul power before it even blossomed.
Although Madman Dai's spiritual consciousness limit is almost the same as Liu Yuze's, it is obvious that the soul method he masters is definitely stronger than the latter.
This mysterious spirit technique really shocked a few people.
It was actually a very rare blood path spirit technique.
However, the Dao of Blood and the Dao of Magic have always been two connected systems of magic.
High-level monks with profound background usually practice both ways.
"Kid surnamed Han, die for me!"
Crazy Dai smiled sinisterly, and the bloody sword was imprinted in Chen Ping's sea of consciousness.
Of the several opponents on the field, he hated this kid the most.
If the monk surnamed Han hadn't interfered, he would have retreated with the stupid badger unharmed.
This time, the life and death of the spirit beast was unknown, and he was also surrounded by all the cultivators, so he had no choice but to crush his hole cards to save his life.
"Since you are the fourth-step sword cultivator, Dai will use the same magic sword to shatter your soul!"
Inside the Scarlet Demon Sword, there was the gloomy consciousness of Madman Dai.
"Hey, one of the coral face and the sky shield must be revealed."
When the magic sword covered the sea of consciousness, Chen Ping showed a hint of helplessness.
Use the coral magic form to attack instead of defend, and the sky-raising magic shield to defend against Wushuang.
No matter what kind of spell, he can get rid of death.
In just half a breath, Chen Ping had made a decision.
He is no longer the former Yuandan and Jindan Xiaoxiu. The realm of Yuanying's early stage and his treasure secrets are enough for him to occupy a place in the Fancang sea area.
Some hole cards are exposed, although it will cause covetousness, but it is also a deterrent to outsiders.
"what!"
The next moment, Madman Dai's expression froze.
He killed Chen Ping first because he was only in the early Yuanying period.
It is expected that the soul is far inferior to him, and if he cuts with the magic sword secret technique, even if he is not dead, he will peel off his skin.
But the fact is that a coral with a strange shape and indescribable mystery condensed by the other party was easily blocked.
The divine and soul method of the highest heaven grade, a secret technique that has disappeared in the Fancang Eastern Region!
Immediately, Crazy Dai had a vague judgment, and a burning flame burst out from his eyes.
Wu Chuhan, Liu Yuze, Gu Zuiwei and other monks also revealed surprises, each of them had their own ideas.
"Use your life to get the soul art!"
With a heavy hum, Chen Ping shouted loudly.
His words were not only aimed at Crazy Dai, but also awakened Liu Yuze and others.
"kill!"
Immediately afterwards, a coral amulet pressed down on Madman Dai.
Now that it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it.
The black talisman of the fifth level must not be crushed by Madman Dai, otherwise, if such an accident happens, once the chief cultivator Kan of the Fierce Tooth Cave arrives, the Wunian sect will be defeated like a mountain.
"It's too late, this talisman has been refined by me for a hundred years, and I can already control it as I like!"
Crazy Dai smiled coldly, and the talisman burned like a black awn.
Then, without hesitation, he patted his body.
The black smoke exploded, and the magic talisman disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, a huge mouse shadow sprang out from Madman Dai's body.
The whole body is like black jade, and it is as huge as 25 or six feet.
"Boom!"
After the power of the talisman was poured into his body, Madman Dai's spiritual pressure and soul strength suddenly increased.
Especially the power of consciousness, which is only less than [-]% short of the threshold of a great monk.
As soon as the bloody magic sword technique came out, the coral technique collapsed immediately.
Chen Ping's face turned pale, he quickly retracted the Wanjue Sword Formation, and silently moved closer to Liu Yuze.
In this case, most of the sword formations made up of psychic tools are useless, and are likely to be crushed by Madman Dai.
Of course, he had nothing to fear.
The Immortal Puppet and the Silent Puppet have not yet appeared, and his strength is far from reaching its peak.
In extreme fear, Wu Chuhan, Die Yao, Chen Ping and Da Hui, Liu Yuze, Gu Zuiwei, and the six Nascent Souls approached unknowingly, and faintly surrounded Madman Dai, but they dared not take the initiative to attack.
"Brat, give back my spiritual pet, and Dai will still let the past go!"
Crazy Dai saw the timidity of the cultivators, and said in a serious tone.
He didn't even have the intention of taking the initiative to [-]v[-].
The continuous effect of the Rat Emperor's Essence Amulet lasts as long as half a stick of incense.
With senior brother Kan's blood and body skills, he can definitely get here.
At that time, both Wu Nianzong and Gu Zuiwei will be torn into pieces by the two of them, so that the resentment in their hearts can be resolved.
"Senior brother, our family ancestors had a Nascent Soul cultivator, isn't there a Tongtian Lingbao passed down?"
Ignoring Madman Dai's clamor, Chen Ping asked Liu Yuze.
The top treasures of Zongmen family and other forces are usually on the body of Shouxiu.
"3000 years ago, a certain patriarch of the late Nascent Soul of our sect offended a casual cultivator Dzogchen, and finally blew himself up, the only quasi-heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, and died with the other party."
Liu Yuze said lightly.
Wu Chuhan was shocked by these words, obviously, it was the first time she had heard of such secrets.
"The younger brother is reckless, why don't you return the Badger Demon to Fellow Daoist Dai?"
With a wry smile, Chen Ping handed over the storage ring and the scripture sealing bottle.
"If you do it, just do it. The money-losing girl praised you as a man before!"
Gu Zuiwei frowned, and the three pairs of big eyes showed a look of disappointment.
"Does Master Gu have the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure on him? When is it not necessary to use it at this time!"
Chen Ping turned his gaze, and then looked at Gu Zuiwei again.
This woman is a grand master of crafting. Although her realm is a little low, if there is a Tongtian Lingbao pressing her, she can quickly turn the tide of the battle.
"No! Do you think Tongtian Lingbao is a big carrot in the medicine garden?"
After giving Chen Ping a hard look, Gu Zuiwei answered very simply.
"Quack, hand over the stupid badger, you can get out!"
Seeing the posture of bowing the head on the side of Wu Nianzong, Madman Dai laughed wildly with great satisfaction.
"Senior brother..."
Liu Yuze looked solemnly at the scripture bottle that sealed the badger demon, and shouted inexplicably.
"Senior Brother, just tell me, I caused today's misfortune by myself, and it has nothing to do with the Zongmen. If I think my Junior Brother is a burden, I will immediately draw a line with the Zongmen!"
Chen Ping arched his hands and said in a firm voice.
If Liu Yuze really returned the badger demon, don't blame him for using the starry sky technique, pat his ass and leave.
"Junior Brother Han, you are here to save Senior Sister. We will all be prosperous and all will be damaged. There is no need to say anything else."
Wu Chuhan said firmly.
"Junior Brother Han, listen carefully!"
Suddenly, Liu Yuze's voice doubled, and he looked directly at Chen Ping with sharp eyes.
"The ancestor of the sect's third-generation chief cultivator is a strong fourth-step sword cultivator. He has the aptitude of the earth spirit root. Although he did not break through to the realm of a great monk before sitting down, his swordsmanship is so strong that his peers Even the great cultivators of today dare not bully even half a step into Wunian Island!"
"The spirit sword left by that ancestor is also one of his reliance!"
"Is this going to be a gift?"
Chen Ping's heart tightened, and he didn't care.
The magic weapon needs to be refined for a long time before it can be activated.
The higher the quality, the longer the refining time.
Even if you give him a top-grade spirit treasure now, it won't work!
He hoped that Liu Yuze could reveal a few cards that could kill Madman Dai.
"The patriarch sits for tens of thousands of years, and his saber is both a rare treasure and an ancient treasure!"
Liu Yuze sighed in an erratic tone, and a storage ring on his right hand lit up.
Then, a dark green strange object swirled out and landed in front of Chen Ping.
This treasure is about two feet long and has a strange appearance, it doesn't look like an orthodox spirit sword at all.
On the contrary, it is very similar to the fire stick in the common world.
The only difference is probably that there are flashes of inspiration on the blade from time to time.
However, this strangely shaped spirit sword made Chen Ping's eyes sparkle.
The innate sword heart hidden deep in the body hummed endlessly without active catalysis.
For the first time since condensing Jianxin, he was attracted by a foreign object!
It can be seen from this that the sword intent in this dark green spirit sword is so mysterious.
When his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, a mighty sword energy penetrated his body. At this moment, his whole body seemed to turn into the center of the sword mound, moving with thousands of swords.
"A strange treasure that is half as strong as the top-grade Lingbao!"
Sensing the aura of the sword body, Chen Ping, who is proficient in the way of swordsmanship, was instantly ecstatic.
Alien treasures are not magic weapons.
Although the opportunity to improve the quality is permanently lost, the mana that can be consumed is also reduced by a few percent.
And even if it is not refined, it can exert most of its power.
It is a pity that this sword has dual attributes of gold and fire, it is not a pure fire treasure, and it is not the fire and earth spirit sword that he has been pursuing with all his heart.
"Senior brother has no talent for swordsmanship. This sword has been dusted with me for thousands of years. Now I will lend you a day. After killing the evil enemy, I will return it to the sect!"
Liu Yuze said the word "borrowing" as important as Mount Tai, then waved his big sleeves, paralleled with the golden water wheel in his hand, and rushed to kill Madman Dai with a fierce expression.
Although he didn't say a word, everyone was touched by the sense of determination.
Senior Brother Liu sometimes looks forward and backward, once a decision is made, it is thunderous meaning that he will not regret it.
"Brother, what is the real name of this treasure?"
Chen Ping asked unhurriedly.
"No Thought Raising Sword!"
After Liu Yuze's sound transmission came into his ears, Chen Ping smiled lightly, pointed his finger, and the blade of the sword screamed wildly. Then, Luo Shengjian was thrown high on his back, turning one into two, and turning into two into four, opening up a sparrow shaped like a sparrow. The sword shadow!
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Although Wu Chuhan didn't express his position in words, circles of ripples flickered on the body of Huan Bone Ash Butterfly, directly displaying his innate supernatural powers.
She has practiced under the wings of Zongmen and senior brother Liu since she was a child, and her mind is a little simpler than most Nascent Soul monsters.
But it doesn't mean that she is a weak and soft-hearted person.
What's more, Junior Brother Han brazenly attacked the evil tooth hole to support her.
Even if this kindness was mixed with some self-interest, she was quite moved.
"Hoohoo!"
The Atlantis butterfly has transformed into a light cocoon.
Then there was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", and it exploded automatically, and a monster with a gray head came out from inside.
Its shape is very similar to before, but the color has become darker.
The cocoon-breaking technique of rebirth, the innate supernatural power of the bone ashes butterfly.
It has the blood of the holy demon flowing in its body, and the strength of its comprehension of supernatural powers surpasses that of Da Hui.
Even in Nascent Soul-level fighting techniques, there is no small lethality.
The Silver Lin Badger was surrounded by the attacks of the crowd, and when he raised his head, he saw the thunder and lightning sword flying lightly.
The huge figure froze suddenly, showing a fearful expression.
It is a monster with the attribute of single thunder, and what it masters is one of the many supernatural powers of the blood ancestor Tian Qilin, the Vientiane Demon Thunder.
The Silver Lin badger is naturally extremely sensitive to all kinds of lightning forces.
In this cyan lightning sword, the first thing it sensed was not the sword intent of the fourth step of sword repair.
It's the Green Tribulation Immortal Lightning that makes up the sword body!
The deterrent power of this thunder seems to surpass its Vientiane Demon Thunder.
However, it is a master of lightning after all, its head suddenly lowered, and the scarlet unicorn on its head flashed with lightning.
Under the dazzling flashes, more than a dozen thick arcs like pillars reaching the sky surged out with a thunderbolt, and shot wildly at the Qingjie Xianlei.
"Boom!"
Two thunderbolts with different attributes bombarded one place head-on.
In an instant, only the ubiquitous power of thunder remained in the sky.
The strength of Qingjie Xianlei lies in breaking formations and breaking restrictions. In terms of pure destructive power, it is not stronger than Vientiane Yaolei.
Therefore, from the very beginning, the two kinds of thunder and lightning fell into a stalemate.
But Chen Ping's methods are not limited to Qingjie Xianlei.
As soon as the eyes were focused, the Duankong Tower flew across, and the unquenchable ancient flames that swept through the crowds joined in.
Thunder and fire have always been the most compatible attributes.
Combining the two, the overwhelming Vientiane Demon Thunder collapsed and shrank, turning into a layer of thunder clothing, covering the whole body of the Silver Lin Badger.
The Great Sword of Green Tribulation was freed, and slashed at the Badger Demon's waist without stopping!
"Boom!"
The white thunderclothes flickered on and off, and then shattered into spiritual light and scattered.
The scale armor that reflected the sunlight was close in front of his eyes, and Chen Ping went off in person, holding the giant sword and poking it.
"Ding dong!"
It's a pity that the energy of Qingjie Xianlei has been weakened by half.
His sword left only a circle of scorched white marks.
"Yes, the stronger the body, the more powerful it will be when made into a puppet."
Chen Ping's thinking was changeable, and he immediately became more excited.
"Ow!"
The Silver Badger roared to the sky, looked around in panic, and suddenly a white glow flew up from its body, as if it wanted to leave its master and run away.
This reaction was not surprising to all the cultivators.
The badger demon is suspicious, greedy for life and afraid of death, and is one of the most unreliable spirit beasts.
Even if a master-servant contract is signed, in an extremely dangerous situation, the body will be controlled by instinct and escape alone.
There is a joke in the cultivation world.
The badger flees to the death of the master, and the badger dies when the master dies. This describes the scene in front of him.
So Chen Ping didn't want to subdue Yinlin Badger at all.
No matter how many contracts there are, it is far less reliable than a puppet without intelligence.
"Haw!"
At the same time that the Silver Lin Badger lifted off into the air, Da Hui screamed and his body soared.
Transformed into a giant worm of light several feet in size, and then flapped its wings, its innate supernatural powers were activated.
The next moment, as if teleporting from dozens of miles away, he suddenly appeared in front of the Silver Lin Badger's face, and violently pecked at his right eyeball with that extremely sharp mouthpart.
"Oh, you mean little reptile!"
The silver badger's eyeballs were bleeding profusely, and the white lightning flew six or seven feet high under the pain, and the big ash was blown away.
The Winged Evil King who has not activated the imprint of the ancient tree is completely powerless to compete with the badger monster in the middle of the fifth level.
With just one collision, Dahui's mouthparts were broken into several pieces and his body was severely injured.
Chen Ping's heart trembled when he saw it, and he hurriedly ordered Dahui to pretend to be dead in the sea, and not to show up to intercept him again.
"It's inconvenient to reveal the imprint of the ancient tree. It seems that I need to find a craftsman to tailor a set of Lingbao armor for Dahui when I have time."
Thinking secretly, Chen Ping was already close to the monster in the blink of an eye when the silver badger threw the big gray away.
"Get off me!"
As soon as the two pairs of fleshy palms merged, Chen Ping's small body exploded with powerful force, grabbed the silver badger's horn, and threw it down hard.
The body of the Nascent Soul can crush mountains and rivers!
This time, the Silver Lin Badger was thrown to the ground, shaking his head and becoming dizzy for a while.
"Hey, he is also a Nascent Soul Body Cultivator!"
Gu Zuiwei, who was manipulating the eighteen-toothed rake, looked distractedly, and an inexplicable color flashed across the six big eyes.
"Junior Brother Han, I'll frighten it, try to kill it with one blow."
Wu Chu gave a coquettish scold and stepped in while taking advantage of the situation.
With a single finger on the center of the eyebrows, an unknown blue spirit grass emerged from the sea of consciousness, twirling lightly towards the silver badger.
This humble spiritual herb was actually transformed by pure soul power.
Needless to say, this is a soul attack spell.
At the same time, the ashes butterfly that broke out of its cocoon had already flown to the Silver Lin Badger, flapping its wings.
Two monstrous gray thorns shot out in a hurry, like rain hitting plantains, nailing the badger demon to a hundred-foot-high seamount.
The cocoon-breaking technique of rebirth can temporarily increase the power of Gray Butterfly's technique, which lasts for about three breaths.
It may seem tasteless, but within this period of time, Hui Die's strength is not much weaker than that of the general fifth-order mid-stage.
Even the ferocious Silver Lin badger was severely suppressed, and the body was thrown violently to no avail.
Those ash thorns were endless, even if they fell apart in a single blow on the fur scales, they couldn't be replenished continuously.
At this time, Wu Chuhan's blue spirit grass changed its shape, and a huge flower bud was formed at the tip. It opened and closed, and swallowed the demon soul of the silver badger directly.
"Roar!"
The demon soul was startled and angry, and kept hitting the flower bud barrier.
When fighting monsters, the great advantage of the human race is the various soul skills.
Of course, it doesn't work for a very few ancestors who use the method of mastering the soul like the Wraith Sky Sparrow.
Ninety-ninety percent of the spells of the soul will be swallowed by him in one gulp, and become his own nourishment.
"Senior sister is sharp in technique, junior brother worships!"
Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he supported his body with both arms, lifted the Duankong Tower and fell into the deep sea step by step.
Wu Chuhan's actions made him very satisfied.
He was just considering whether to take a little risk and sacrifice the coral amulet to give the silver badger a thunderous blow.
This woman's decisiveness really helped him a lot.
"Enter the tower!"
A formula was formed, and the Duankong Pagoda turned around, covering Chen Ping's body under it.
Immediately afterwards, the tower turned over and slammed down on the relatively soft belly of the Silver Lin Badger.
This beast is now restrained by Wu Chuhan and the spirit beast, making his offensive easy to succeed.
In an instant, Duankong Pagoda bonded to the body of the monster.
The red light at the bottom of the empty tower shook violently, and pieces of eternal ancient flames burst out, burning towards the badger demon's belly.
The natal thunder and lightning automatically protect the lord, and the immortal ancient flame fell into the disadvantage without any accident.
Chen Ping's eyes were firm, and he opened his mouth to spray, and the Zhoutian Wanjue sword formation was actually arranged inside the Duankong Pagoda.
Xiantian Jianxin turned slightly, and he immediately injected [-]% of the magic power inward.
When the huge colorful sword took shape, Chen Ping shook the sword with both hands, and slashed at the badger monster fiercely.
After all, the Silver Lin Badger is a Thunder Beast in the middle stage of the fifth order.
If you lose this time, it will be difficult to find the next suitable opportunity.
The colorful sword glow of more than ten feet slashed out soundlessly, and fell heavily to the outside of the tower mouth.
Before the sword glow arrived, the white lightning was submerged by the overwhelming sword energy.
After the space was shaken, the large piece of skin and flesh of the badger demon covered by the empty tower even began to distort and deform, and inexplicable buzzing and low humming sounded all around at the same time.
"呲呲!"
The scales that bore the brunt were broken one after another and fell off in a mess.
In order to maintain the integrity of the puppet, Chen Ping opened his mouth in detail and temporarily swallowed the scale fragments into his abdomen to collect them.
Then, the giant sword pierced through the silver badger's leather armor defense in one fell swoop.
The weird white blood stained his whole body, but Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to it, and the sword energy in his hand enlarged the wound several times.
After forming a space enough for one person to enter, he burrowed into the Badger Demon's body without saying a word, slashing at anything he saw, and sucking blood at it.
After a while, the internal organs of the Silver Lin Badger were cleaned out.
"Stop it, Little Badger is willing to vote for another master!"
Seeing the physical body being destroyed, the Yinlin Badger's demon baby yelled in fear while running away.
"Badger pets are cunning and fickle, and only Crazy Dai dares to accept them. Han is young and wants to live a few hundred thousand years longer."
Chen Ping choked coldly, his body was as steady as if he was standing on a horse, and he swung his arms forward, shaking the demon baby in half.
Most of Yuanying's supernatural powers are inherited from the ontology.
The strength of the means is naturally not as good as the original, unless you have deliberately practiced the Nascent Soul Magic.
But everyone knows that the Nascent Soul magic method is extremely precious.
Not to mention monster races who don't have much talent for enlightenment, even human races that inherit terror are extremely rare.
Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators may not have mastered this method.
"Ow!"
The Nascent Soul was broken, and the badger demon's consciousness was severely injured immediately.
Its sea of consciousness is shaking now, and it is extremely difficult to even explode its body.
With Zhou Tianwanjue's sword formation on his body, Chen Ping'an expressionlessly broke out from the Badger Demon's body.
"Bullying my No Nian Sect, this is your fate!"
As Chen Ping said indifferently, the storage ring on his little finger suddenly lit up, and the strong body of the badger demon disappeared instantly.
Following that, two scripture-sealed bottles rolled out slowly.
The mouth of the bottle suddenly sucked at the Nascent Soul and Yaopo of the Badger Demon respectively.
The huge traction easily swallows the two things into the bottle.
Regardless of the loss of essence, blood and mana, Chen Ping promptly placed twenty restrictions and reinforced the two scripture-sealed bottles several times.
After finishing everything, Chen Zhenjun waved his sleeves, and shot the two vials back into his sleeves.
He continued to crush several top-quality fire spirit stones non-stop, restoring some of his mana.
The whole process was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation.
"call!"
Huangu Huidie was dumbfounded, the target disappeared without a trace before the release of the innate supernatural power was over.
And its owner, Wu Chuhan, also had a flash of beauty, marveling at the martial arts experience of his junior.
……
"There's an even more difficult Madman Dai!"
Chen Ping turned a blind eye to the strange glances of one man and one beast. Zhou Tianwanjue sword array spread out towards the distance, and then quickly swept towards Dai Guanpi's position.
To Chen Ping, it doesn't matter how others look at him.
As long as it doesn't touch his interests, there won't be a single hair missing.
Of course, if there is an opportunity to leave a good impression on others without much effort, Chen Ping is still extremely happy.
"Stupid badger!"
Seeing that the spiritual pet that he regards as his left and right arms has been sealed, Dai Guanpi is so angry that he wants to give up the two Nascent Soul opponents and kill that rampant kid.
Unexpectedly, the other party directly greeted him without any fear.
"Okay, okay! Your Wunianzong is so powerful, is it because your supernatural powers to bully me are not good enough?"
Dai Guanbi let out a roar, and the blood-colored column standing in the sea soared into the sky.
With a swirl, it collided with the eighteen-tooth nail rake and the palm gold water wheel.
"Boom!"
The head-to-head collision of the three magic treasures, not only the magic method, but also the magic power of the fairy family, and the physical strength of Gu Zuiwei.
This blow immediately shattered all the sea, mountains and rocks within a radius of a hundred miles.
The dust raised was so dense that it penetrated the sea and covered the sun.
Liu Yuze's golden water wheel flew back backwards, he caught it and held it in his palm, he spun thousands of times to relieve the stamina.
Gu Zuiwei became even more powerful after becoming an ancient clan.
The short figure jumped nimbly, and hammered the eighteen-toothed rake with his right elbow, not only blocking the momentum, but also launching the second round of attack immediately.
Dai Guanpi flipped a palm, and the blood ax that had been put away emerged.
"Boom!"
The blood ax and the blue rake collided, and they shattered into gravel without stopping.
Dai Guanpi didn't have time to feel sorry for this magic weapon refined in the early stage of Yuanying, the black light flashed on the other palm, and a shadowy talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.
On the palm-sized talisman, a faint black light resembling a rat's tail wandered non-stop.
Just the breath released made several Nascent Souls pungent, and their expressions changed drastically one after another.
"Be careful, this is the formation talisman of the Fierce Tooth Cave. Its quality is the best of the fifth level. It contains a terrifying magic secret technique, which can temporarily increase his strength to nearly a level. Although it cannot be increased to a great monk, it can Pretty much the same."
"It is precisely because of this talisman that Fierce Yadong can firmly sit on the throne of the number one demon sect in the Eastern Region."
Gu Zuiwei trembled, and hurriedly raised her voice to remind.
"A fifth-level magical talisman?"
Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart suddenly tightened.
The power of the talisman trail is well-known in the cultivation world.
But since breaking through the golden core, he has rarely used talismans to fight.
Because there are very few monks who can refine high-grade talismans, and the deterrent effect of ordinary talismans on high-level monks will drop sharply.
This lunatic Dai's shot is a fifth-level talisman, and it is still the best among them, so several people have to treat it with caution.
Liu Yuze, who was the closest, was the first to attack, and a bright blue spiritual grass spun out.
The best way to prevent him from crushing the talisman is to control the soul.
The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Wunian Sect all practice the spirit and soul method passed down by the sect.
It is not surprising that the means are exactly the same.
However, thanks to the strength of the soul, Liu Yuze's soul attack is more than twice as strong as that of Wu Chuhan.
Almost instantly entered Madman Dai's sea of consciousness.
"It's a mere Tianpin Shenhun method, no one has the same!"
Crazy Dai stared coldly, and the eccentric man spoke a few words harshly, and then, a blood-painted magic sword emerged.
It is completely different from Feng Tianyu's Flying Sword Soul Technique, the aura of this magic sword is extremely cold, as if it has been stained with the blood of millions of living beings, full of violent intent.
"Whoa!"
When the Scarlet Demon Sword Huanghuang slashed, the blue spirit grass was crushed into scattered soul power before it even blossomed.
Although Madman Dai's spiritual consciousness limit is almost the same as Liu Yuze's, it is obvious that the soul method he masters is definitely stronger than the latter.
This mysterious spirit technique really shocked a few people.
It was actually a very rare blood path spirit technique.
However, the Dao of Blood and the Dao of Magic have always been two connected systems of magic.
High-level monks with profound background usually practice both ways.
"Kid surnamed Han, die for me!"
Crazy Dai smiled sinisterly, and the bloody sword was imprinted in Chen Ping's sea of consciousness.
Of the several opponents on the field, he hated this kid the most.
If the monk surnamed Han hadn't interfered, he would have retreated with the stupid badger unharmed.
This time, the life and death of the spirit beast was unknown, and he was also surrounded by all the cultivators, so he had no choice but to crush his hole cards to save his life.
"Since you are the fourth-step sword cultivator, Dai will use the same magic sword to shatter your soul!"
Inside the Scarlet Demon Sword, there was the gloomy consciousness of Madman Dai.
"Hey, one of the coral face and the sky shield must be revealed."
When the magic sword covered the sea of consciousness, Chen Ping showed a hint of helplessness.
Use the coral magic form to attack instead of defend, and the sky-raising magic shield to defend against Wushuang.
No matter what kind of spell, he can get rid of death.
In just half a breath, Chen Ping had made a decision.
He is no longer the former Yuandan and Jindan Xiaoxiu. The realm of Yuanying's early stage and his treasure secrets are enough for him to occupy a place in the Fancang sea area.
Some hole cards are exposed, although it will cause covetousness, but it is also a deterrent to outsiders.
"what!"
The next moment, Madman Dai's expression froze.
He killed Chen Ping first because he was only in the early Yuanying period.
It is expected that the soul is far inferior to him, and if he cuts with the magic sword secret technique, even if he is not dead, he will peel off his skin.
But the fact is that a coral with a strange shape and indescribable mystery condensed by the other party was easily blocked.
The divine and soul method of the highest heaven grade, a secret technique that has disappeared in the Fancang Eastern Region!
Immediately, Crazy Dai had a vague judgment, and a burning flame burst out from his eyes.
Wu Chuhan, Liu Yuze, Gu Zuiwei and other monks also revealed surprises, each of them had their own ideas.
"Use your life to get the soul art!"
With a heavy hum, Chen Ping shouted loudly.
His words were not only aimed at Crazy Dai, but also awakened Liu Yuze and others.
"kill!"
Immediately afterwards, a coral amulet pressed down on Madman Dai.
Now that it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it.
The black talisman of the fifth level must not be crushed by Madman Dai, otherwise, if such an accident happens, once the chief cultivator Kan of the Fierce Tooth Cave arrives, the Wunian sect will be defeated like a mountain.
"It's too late, this talisman has been refined by me for a hundred years, and I can already control it as I like!"
Crazy Dai smiled coldly, and the talisman burned like a black awn.
Then, without hesitation, he patted his body.
The black smoke exploded, and the magic talisman disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, a huge mouse shadow sprang out from Madman Dai's body.
The whole body is like black jade, and it is as huge as 25 or six feet.
"Boom!"
After the power of the talisman was poured into his body, Madman Dai's spiritual pressure and soul strength suddenly increased.
Especially the power of consciousness, which is only less than [-]% short of the threshold of a great monk.
As soon as the bloody magic sword technique came out, the coral technique collapsed immediately.
Chen Ping's face turned pale, he quickly retracted the Wanjue Sword Formation, and silently moved closer to Liu Yuze.
In this case, most of the sword formations made up of psychic tools are useless, and are likely to be crushed by Madman Dai.
Of course, he had nothing to fear.
The Immortal Puppet and the Silent Puppet have not yet appeared, and his strength is far from reaching its peak.
In extreme fear, Wu Chuhan, Die Yao, Chen Ping and Da Hui, Liu Yuze, Gu Zuiwei, and the six Nascent Souls approached unknowingly, and faintly surrounded Madman Dai, but they dared not take the initiative to attack.
"Brat, give back my spiritual pet, and Dai will still let the past go!"
Crazy Dai saw the timidity of the cultivators, and said in a serious tone.
He didn't even have the intention of taking the initiative to [-]v[-].
The continuous effect of the Rat Emperor's Essence Amulet lasts as long as half a stick of incense.
With senior brother Kan's blood and body skills, he can definitely get here.
At that time, both Wu Nianzong and Gu Zuiwei will be torn into pieces by the two of them, so that the resentment in their hearts can be resolved.
"Senior brother, our family ancestors had a Nascent Soul cultivator, isn't there a Tongtian Lingbao passed down?"
Ignoring Madman Dai's clamor, Chen Ping asked Liu Yuze.
The top treasures of Zongmen family and other forces are usually on the body of Shouxiu.
"3000 years ago, a certain patriarch of the late Nascent Soul of our sect offended a casual cultivator Dzogchen, and finally blew himself up, the only quasi-heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, and died with the other party."
Liu Yuze said lightly.
Wu Chuhan was shocked by these words, obviously, it was the first time she had heard of such secrets.
"The younger brother is reckless, why don't you return the Badger Demon to Fellow Daoist Dai?"
With a wry smile, Chen Ping handed over the storage ring and the scripture sealing bottle.
"If you do it, just do it. The money-losing girl praised you as a man before!"
Gu Zuiwei frowned, and the three pairs of big eyes showed a look of disappointment.
"Does Master Gu have the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure on him? When is it not necessary to use it at this time!"
Chen Ping turned his gaze, and then looked at Gu Zuiwei again.
This woman is a grand master of crafting. Although her realm is a little low, if there is a Tongtian Lingbao pressing her, she can quickly turn the tide of the battle.
"No! Do you think Tongtian Lingbao is a big carrot in the medicine garden?"
After giving Chen Ping a hard look, Gu Zuiwei answered very simply.
"Quack, hand over the stupid badger, you can get out!"
Seeing the posture of bowing the head on the side of Wu Nianzong, Madman Dai laughed wildly with great satisfaction.
"Senior brother..."
Liu Yuze looked solemnly at the scripture bottle that sealed the badger demon, and shouted inexplicably.
"Senior Brother, just tell me, I caused today's misfortune by myself, and it has nothing to do with the Zongmen. If I think my Junior Brother is a burden, I will immediately draw a line with the Zongmen!"
Chen Ping arched his hands and said in a firm voice.
If Liu Yuze really returned the badger demon, don't blame him for using the starry sky technique, pat his ass and leave.
"Junior Brother Han, you are here to save Senior Sister. We will all be prosperous and all will be damaged. There is no need to say anything else."
Wu Chuhan said firmly.
"Junior Brother Han, listen carefully!"
Suddenly, Liu Yuze's voice doubled, and he looked directly at Chen Ping with sharp eyes.
"The ancestor of the sect's third-generation chief cultivator is a strong fourth-step sword cultivator. He has the aptitude of the earth spirit root. Although he did not break through to the realm of a great monk before sitting down, his swordsmanship is so strong that his peers Even the great cultivators of today dare not bully even half a step into Wunian Island!"
"The spirit sword left by that ancestor is also one of his reliance!"
"Is this going to be a gift?"
Chen Ping's heart tightened, and he didn't care.
The magic weapon needs to be refined for a long time before it can be activated.
The higher the quality, the longer the refining time.
Even if you give him a top-grade spirit treasure now, it won't work!
He hoped that Liu Yuze could reveal a few cards that could kill Madman Dai.
"The patriarch sits for tens of thousands of years, and his saber is both a rare treasure and an ancient treasure!"
Liu Yuze sighed in an erratic tone, and a storage ring on his right hand lit up.
Then, a dark green strange object swirled out and landed in front of Chen Ping.
This treasure is about two feet long and has a strange appearance, it doesn't look like an orthodox spirit sword at all.
On the contrary, it is very similar to the fire stick in the common world.
The only difference is probably that there are flashes of inspiration on the blade from time to time.
However, this strangely shaped spirit sword made Chen Ping's eyes sparkle.
The innate sword heart hidden deep in the body hummed endlessly without active catalysis.
For the first time since condensing Jianxin, he was attracted by a foreign object!
It can be seen from this that the sword intent in this dark green spirit sword is so mysterious.
When his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, a mighty sword energy penetrated his body. At this moment, his whole body seemed to turn into the center of the sword mound, moving with thousands of swords.
"A strange treasure that is half as strong as the top-grade Lingbao!"
Sensing the aura of the sword body, Chen Ping, who is proficient in the way of swordsmanship, was instantly ecstatic.
Alien treasures are not magic weapons.
Although the opportunity to improve the quality is permanently lost, the mana that can be consumed is also reduced by a few percent.
And even if it is not refined, it can exert most of its power.
It is a pity that this sword has dual attributes of gold and fire, it is not a pure fire treasure, and it is not the fire and earth spirit sword that he has been pursuing with all his heart.
"Senior brother has no talent for swordsmanship. This sword has been dusted with me for thousands of years. Now I will lend you a day. After killing the evil enemy, I will return it to the sect!"
Liu Yuze said the word "borrowing" as important as Mount Tai, then waved his big sleeves, paralleled with the golden water wheel in his hand, and rushed to kill Madman Dai with a fierce expression.
Although he didn't say a word, everyone was touched by the sense of determination.
Senior Brother Liu sometimes looks forward and backward, once a decision is made, it is thunderous meaning that he will not regret it.
"Brother, what is the real name of this treasure?"
Chen Ping asked unhurriedly.
"No Thought Raising Sword!"
After Liu Yuze's sound transmission came into his ears, Chen Ping smiled lightly, pointed his finger, and the blade of the sword screamed wildly. Then, Luo Shengjian was thrown high on his back, turning one into two, and turning into two into four, opening up a sparrow shaped like a sparrow. The sword shadow!
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(End of this chapter)
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